My nemesis insists on me committing myself

Chapter 149 Either You Die
Bailiyan and Bailisheng looked at Sanskrit at the same time, a little confused, not quite understanding what she meant.

"Master, what is Zunxing?" Bailiyan couldn't help asking curiously.

She has never heard of any star spirit weapon!

It can't be made up by Sanskrit!
Sanskrit did not pay attention to Bailiyan's question, but directly stretched out her hand to the purple spirit sword, she said, "Mingyuan!"

After Fanyin called out, the purple spirit sword flew directly into Fanyin's hand.

Bailisheng was dumbfounded, "This...how is this possible?"

He widened his eyes, this is the sword he practiced!He tried countless directions before, but failed to remove it from above the sword furnace.

But now Sanskrit just called out, and it flew into Sanskrit's hand by itself.

"Master, what's going on?" Bailiyan didn't quite understand, she was thinking the same as Bailisheng.

This is the sword my father forged!Why did you betray the Lord?
Fanyin caressed Mingyuan, thinking in his heart.

Unexpectedly, after ten thousand years, it is still there.

Qibao and Mingyuan have returned to her side, is it still far away before she returns to Demon Lord?

"Player, you can't use Netherworld." The dog's voice suddenly rang out at this moment.

Hearing this, Sanskrit's brows frowned slightly, and in Sanskrit's sea of ​​consciousness, a young man in purple appeared at this time.

This is the sword spirit of Mingyuan, who directly fought with the dog in Sanskrit's sea of ​​consciousness.

Either peaceful coexistence, or you die and live, or I die and you live!

Fanyin ignored Mingyuan and Goudongshi who were fighting, but looked up at Bailisheng's father and daughter, and said, "Mingyuan has made a contract with me."

Bailisheng had a dumbfounding expression on his face, what's the matter?

He never thought that one day the spiritual weapon he refined would suddenly betray the master!
"Father, it seems that this spirit weapon is destined to my master, otherwise, it can be given to the master directly!" Bai Liyan didn't expect that things would turn out like this, but what can she say now?
In order not to make her father too angry, she has to appease her quickly!

"Can I still snatch it back?" Bai Lisheng asked back.

Bailiyan scratched her head, no matter who forged the contracted spirit sword, it is impossible for it to return to the original owner.

After all, a contract is a matter of a lifetime, unless it is a blood contract, it will become an ownerless spiritual weapon, but if it is a soul contract, it is a contract for life and death.

Unless the soul flies away, this contract will last forever.

Sanskrit did not speak, but took out a porcelain bottle from the space and handed it to Bailisheng.

"I don't have anything. I don't think you're bad for money. These are the pills I made myself, so I'll give them to you!" Sanskrit said.

These are the marrow-washing pills and some other pills that she was going to auction in Yipin Pavilion, but because Fu Yu Academy was not fake, they were put in the space and not taken down the mountain.

"Are you an alchemist?" Bailisheng looked at Sanskrit in shock.

There are very few alchemists in their continent, no matter which country they are in, so alchemists are extremely rare by all countries.

He never thought that Fanyin was actually an alchemist.

She is so young!
Therefore, when Bailisheng took the porcelain bottle, he immediately opened the cork, and when the medicinal fragrance inside wafted out, his eyes widened instantly, "Fifth... fifth-grade elixir?"

(End of this chapter)