Mortal: I, Li Feiyu, a cultivator of attributes!

The two of them chatted with each other and began to test each other.

"Of course I won't do a business that will lose money. You become my sword spirit and protect me at any time. I won't let you suffer any loss either. We can be considered as cooperating with each other. The most important thing is that I happen to be short of a weapon, and you are the best choice right now."

"As a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage, how could you fall to this point and even need to buy weapons?" The God of War was puzzled and expressed his thoughts.

"To be honest, I do have my own difficulties. Like you, I came to this world by chance. To be precise, I came from hundreds of years ago. I came here only because I accidentally entered a time and space reincarnation array. Everything I had before is gone. It's like starting over again. I guess we can be considered to be in the same boat."

The God of War looked at Li Feiyu's sincere eyes and chose to believe what he said.
"So that's how it is. No wonder I had a strange feeling that you were weird. You're so young but you've already reached the Spiritual Transformation Stage. The key is that you're still so poor."

The God of War looked at Li Feiyu and Yin Po, and then looked around, wondering what the two had been through to end up in this situation.

"I'm not poor, I just lost everything I had before, and now I can buy anything I want with just a little effort."

Li Feiyu explained, then returned to the point and said, "Let's get back to the point. Just tell me the truth. Whether it's life or death, make your own decision."

Li Feiyu doesn't like to force others to do things. After all, a forced melon is not sweet, so it is better to get the other party's consent.

After Li Feiyu finished speaking, the ancient god of war looked Li Feiyu up and down again, then turned to look at Yin Po. After about ten seconds, he nodded as if he had made up his mind.

"Okay, I am willing to follow you. I choose to cooperate with you."

Hearing this, Li Feiyu smiled slightly.

"Deal! Let me introduce myself. My name is Li Feiyu, and I will be your master from now on. I don't know your name yet."

"Name? I don't even know my name. In my impression, everyone calls me the God of War. What is my real name? It may have been forgotten over the past thousands of years." The God of War said, with a trace of loneliness in his eyes, and his thoughts seemed to be pulled back to a long time ago.

At this moment, Li Feiyu had an idea.

"Then I'll give you a name. From now on, you'll be called Zhanhun. How about that?"

"Okay, it doesn't matter what you call me, the name is just a title. However, I will still slay demons and monsters. I want to kill all those demons!" The God of War looked determined.

Li Feiyu first affirmed Zhan Hun's statement, and then made him face the reality.

"If I encountered that, I would do the same. But now we are in the human world, not the fairy world or the demon world. I have to take it step by step."

"Okay, then I will follow you. My fighting spirit is willing to obey my master's orders."

Li Feiyu was very satisfied with his attitude, knowing that he was also a pitiful man, because Li Feiyu had learned some of his past in the memory of being almost possessed. When he was young, he was alone and helpless, and worked hard all the way to the position of God of War. As a result, he was secretly killed by the demons during the battle with them. He was unwilling to give up, so he injected his soul into this sword.

They were in the same boat. Li Feiyu looked at the worn-out sword and said, "You can go back now. This sword shouldn't be like this, right?"

"Of course, I'll show you what my sword looked like before. All of this is just a disguise."

As he spoke, the fighting spirit instantly turned into a silver light and was quickly injected into the sword. Then, the sword began to glow fluorescently in an instant at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The thick rust suddenly fell off, revealing a peerless divine weapon. This sword was very domineering, with some ancient patterns on it, and it felt very heavy in the hand.

Li Feiyu was pleasantly surprised after seeing this. When he tried to draw out the sword again, he was shocked to find that the sword inside was also as sharp as ice and could cut through iron.

This sword is definitely a top-grade weapon, and its power is comparable to the previous Fang Tian Hua Ji. This sword itself is very powerful, and with the blessing of the fighting spirit, it is even more powerful.

"Yes, I like this sword very much. You should follow me from now on."

As he spoke, Li Feiyu had already cut his finger on the sword and quickly drew a talisman on the sword. From now on, the sword belonged to him, Li Feiyu.

He sacrificed the sword with his own blood, and from then on the fighting spirit could only obey him.

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Yin Po also smiled happily after seeing the sword.

"Wow, congratulations to the master for getting this sword. There is such a powerful god of war inside the sword. We will not be alone anymore. We have a companion on the road."

Thinking of the tense first meeting between the two, Li Feiyu opened his mouth and said, "By the way, Zhanhun, this is Yinpo, who is also my spiritual pet. He is like my son. You have to protect him in the future. Do you understand?"

"Yes, master, Zhan Hun will listen to you." Zhan Hun nodded in agreement.

"I'm in a really good mood today, Zhanhun, you can come out and chat with us when you're free."

As Li Feiyu said this, the majestic general appeared in front of him in an instant, wearing silver armor.

Li Feiyu looked up and down and shook his head helplessly.

"Zhanhun, can you change your clothes? The armor on your body is all bloodstained. Can we change clothes?" (End of this chapter)