Poison Concubine Playing Evil King: Miss Beast Controlling

After the liquid in the refining cauldron became so solidified, Feng Shitian began to beat and temper continuously!

Seeing that Feng Shitian's slender arm actually raised a hammer the size of her head, Zhan Tianjian couldn't help giving Feng Youlan a rather humane "white" look, that attitude was clearly saying you It's really not a man who actually asks a woman to do such physical work!

Because there is a contract between one person and one sword, Feng Youlan can clearly feel the meaning of Zhantianjian, but can you tell me that he, a dignified human being, can compete with a sword?

So Feng Youlan simply ignored the existence of Zhan Tianjian!

The knocking sound lasted for a whole night, and when the sky was bright, a beautiful blue-golden scabbard appeared in Feng Shitian's hands!

"Zhantian, let's see if you like it?" Feng Shitian raised the scabbard in his hand towards Zhantianjian!

"Buzz, buzz, buzz!" Zhan Tianjian hummed several times immediately, indicating that he likes this scabbard very much!

And then this guy was automatically inserted into the scabbard in a blink of an eye!

So this time Zhan Tianjian is even more beautiful, he simply jumped with the scabbard!

"Brother, it's time to refine that guy into the sword spirit of Zhantian. If there is a sword spirit, I think Zhantianjian will be more obedient, so it won't be as wild as it is now!"

"En!" Hearing Feng Shitian's words, Feng Youlan also nodded, if the sword was always off-line like this, then he would really be in pain!

Then Feng Shitian flipped his hands and took out the vial containing Yun Youran's soul. Yun Youran already knew what his destined ending was, so when Feng Shitian threw his soul body into the flames, he didn't have any regrets. Resisting, not to mention begging for mercy, it might be better for him to become a sword spirit than to destroy his soul together!

The soul gradually became more and more illusory under the calcination of the flames, and all of Yun Youran's memories had been wiped clean: "Brother, hurry up and imprint your soul in his soul!"

Feng Shitian's voice sounded!

"En!" Feng Youlan immediately responded, and then slapped the center of her eyebrows, a wave of soul power was separated, and then flew into the flames and imprinted in Yun Youran's soul that had completely lost her memory!

"Come here Zhantian!" Feng Shitian greeted Zhantianjian at this time!

"Buzz, buzz, buzz..." Hearing Feng Shitian's greeting, Zhan Tianjian immediately jumped over. He didn't understand why Feng Shitian called him, and the sword body sang and asked Feng Shitian !

"Zhantian is the sword spirit prepared for you. As long as you have the sword spirit, you can be even more powerful. Why do you want to have a sword spirit?" Feng Shitian asked with a smile!

At this time, Feng Shitian looked like a wretched uncle who was abducting a little girl!

Zhan Tianjian tilted the hilt, obviously this guy should also be thinking!

After a while, the Zhantian Sword flew out of the scabbard and made a "chuckle" sound, and then rushed directly towards the refining cauldron!

The flame quickly wrapped the Zhantian Sword in it, and then Feng Shitian's eyes widened, and the soul power in her body also rushed out quickly. Now is the time when the soul body and the Zhantian Sword are merged into one. There must be no sloppy time at all!