I have the best bloodline.

"?"

In the dream, Su Yan slowly raised a question mark in front of his aunt's outrageous and obscene remarks.

As expected of you! Auntie, we were tired from playing football and wanted to add chicken legs to our dinner, but we were afraid that you would say I had no ambition, so we asked for chicken drumsticks.

I'm talking about chicken legs! It’s not the thighs of the elder sister of Luanming County!

Su Yan covered his face with helplessness.

"Huh? Another female character has appeared?" Sister Xi'er looked at the audience and saw another tall beauty with long legs and slender waist. She couldn't help but complain:

"Are all your friends girls?"

Chapter 423 Sacrificial Knife

"Well--"

The first ray of sunshine in the morning came through the window sill, bringing the stuffy air into the inn bedroom. The sleeping little fox lying on the bed turned over, slowly raised his butt, stretched out his hands, and lay on the quilt. There was a long stretch above.

“Sleep so comfortable”

After Su Yan exhaled a breath, he lay down on the bed again with a look on his face. After being tired, it would be extremely comfortable to have a good sleep. And don't look at the unpredictable weather at the beach. It can be hot in the morning. Eggs are boiled on the ground, but when night comes, the sea breeze can dissipate all the sultry heat of the day.

When Su Yan slept until midnight last night, he even felt that his whole body was so cold that he had to cover himself with a sheet.

"Good morning, aunt!"

After lying on the bed for a while, Su Yan briefly washed up and opened the window sash facing the inner courtyard of the inn. At a glance, he saw his aunt sitting in the pavilion drinking tea and eating cakes, looking very uncomfortable.

Seeing this, Su Yan immediately jumped off the window sill. After landing, he turned into a little fox and jumped on her aunt's lap. With a smile on her face, she asked her aunt for the exquisite pastries in her hand.

"He was smiling all day long."

When the aunt saw Su Yan jumping into her arms, she rolled her eyes and said, "Three of you in the room, do you plan to get rid of them at any time? Seeing the three of them swarming around the room, I got goosebumps all over my body."

The three that my aunt mentioned were Ao Jin, the maid, and Long Dan who followed Su Yan out of the Winter Refuge Villa.

Yesterday, after Su Yan got tired from talking, he stopped staying in the house and went back to the dormitory to sleep. Then the normally honest Dragon Dan started acting like a monster.

For most of the night, my aunt looked in from the window sill and couldn't help but be speechless. She had never seen such a strange thing before. A creature that had not hatched could actually know how to find milk to drink. .

Even if there is no food, I will squeeze my hands out of you, trying to squeeze out what is not there.

My aunt's vision of eggs was really right. The dragon egg was really an evil thing. She was right to move her tea tray, teapot, and tea cup in advance.

"No. I'm also afraid of the dragon egg." Su Yan said honestly and politely: "That thing even tried to find food from me. I can't afford to offend it."

"Go, go, what's the use of you!" The aunt threw Su Yan to the seat next to him with an angry look on her face, and pushed the pastries on the table towards him.

"correct."

Su Yan ate the cakes handed over by her aunt, took a sip of tea to moisten her throat, then ran outside the pavilion, raised her hand and pulled out two weapons and a metal cylinder soaked in liquid from the storage ring.

The red jade hairpin sword flew out from the storage ring, and the crimson eyes on the sword stared at Su Yan full of resentment.

The Red Jade Hairpin Sword didn't like the storage ring. It was quiet and lifeless inside.

Of course, it would be fine if it were the storage ring of Emperor Wusheng or Princess Wuxi, but it would be better.

Su Yan ignored the resentment about the red jade hairpin sword and held the sacrificial knife with a strange look on his face. He turned back to look at his aunt and said, "Auntie, let me see, how should I use this thing?"

The sacrificial knife is somewhat similar to the ritual knife, but the overall length of the ritual knife is only about 1.7 meters.

As for the strange long knife used by Our Lady of Xuantong, the single blade length has reached two meters. Su Yan's visual inspection suggests that the length of its handle should be no less than forty centimeters. The overall length of the sacrificial knife has reached two and a half meters or more.

Facing such a weird long weapon, Su Yan really didn't know how to use it.

But Lao Tao once said that the sacrificial knife used by Our Lady of Xuantong possesses amplifying magical powers and magical power. It is naturally impossible for Su Yan to use such a magical weapon.

A glutton who knows the method of Nightmare Suppression but does not practice Nightmare Suppression can instantly apply the Eastern State Nightmare Suppression Curse to the Chidi Mountain God after holding the long sacrificial knife in his hand. This shows how terrifying the increase in spells the sacrificial knife has is.

Therefore, as soon as Su Yan had some free time, he immediately prepared to sign a blood contract with the sacrificial sword, fearing that such a great treasure would slip away from him because there was no blood contract.

"What is this? Is it suitable for use?" When my aunt saw Su Yan pull out a two-meter-long knife, she looked a little weird and said, "It's not like I said you don't have tall people in your family. Such a long knife, If you want to use it smoothly, you must be at least two or three meters tall, right?"

Weapons with long swords are not uncommon. My aunt has also seen demon cultivators using swords that are more than ten meters long. A sword less than three meters long is not enough to disturb my aunt's Taoist mind.

But the sacrificial knife is a knife with a thin handle. At a glance, it can be seen that it was customized by a female cultivator. Su Yan's height and body shape are not suitable for using such a weapon.

Su Yan's parents are not very tall, and even if Su Yan's bloodline mutates, he should not be three meters tall.

"I don't use it to fight. It is the sword of the leader of the Nightmare Town sect in the Western State, the Holy Mother Xuantong. After she died, I picked it up. It is said that it seems to have the power to increase the power of magic." Su Yan explained the origin of the long sword to his aunt, and did not mention the matter of Lao Tao.

"?"

Aunt slowly typed a question mark, looked at Su Yan who was looking at her with a questioning look on his face, and scolded:

"Didn't I tell you to stay away from the people of Nightmare Town? You dared to run over to watch them fight. Aren't you afraid of death!"

Aunt didn't care about the origin of the long sword, but after learning that Su Yan dared to run to the battlefield between the Dragon King of the West Sea and the Holy Mother Xuantong to squat and pick up leaks, she was immediately furious and pressed Su Yan's cheek and kneaded it.

He dared to do such a dangerous thing. Isn't he worried that he would be swept into the aftermath?

Aunt was almost scared to death by Su Yan this time. The fox mother entrusted such a big cub to her. If it was gone, she didn't know where to get another one to compensate the fox mother.

"Uh"

Su Yan opened his mouth to explain that he didn't get involved in other people's fun. He was tied to the sacrificial stake and was beaten alive by the Holy Mother Xuantong. But Su Yan thought that it would be better not to explain it!

"I was wrong. I won't dare to do it again next time." Su Yan apologized vaguely.

As for whether to do it or not, it's not up to him to say.

"Forget it."

The aunt looked helpless. She also knew that Su Yan was destined to be in the nightmare town. He sat at home and didn't walk around. He could provoke the people of the nightmare town to come to his door and use the method of taking over his body to put it on his forehead.

I guess this unlucky guy. He should have happened to encounter the battle between two gods when he was escaping?

"Long weapons like this are usually used by the monsters in their orc form. Its effect is to increase the power of magic."

"Try to sign a contract with it and see how it increases the power of magic. If you don't need to use it in battle, you can stick it in the ground as a totem, and then hold the Tongyang in your left hand and the Hongyu Hairpin Sword in your right hand to fight."

"Aunt, it's called the Divine Whip, a spiritual weapon produced by the Beast Taming Sect that specializes in the soul."

"Really? I saw that it looks like it specializes in attacking the lower three roads of female cultivators, and I thought it was called Tongyang."

Aunt waved her hand indifferently, indicating Su Yan to sign a blood contract with the sacrificial knife.

Chapter 424 Aunt and the Proud Insect Ancestor (Third Update)

"Huh? Why can't I sign it?"

Su Yan put the sacrificial knife on the ground in the courtyard, then pinched a hole on his finger to let the blood and magic power merge together, and put it on the sacrificial long knife, preparing to sign a contract with the sacrificial knife in the form of a blood contract.

Although the sacrificial knife is quite special, it does not feel spiritual in all aspects. It is not a spiritual weapon. Naturally, it does not need to obtain the consent of the weapon spirit when signing the blood contract.

Moreover, one of the great advantages of signing a blood contract is that as long as the raw materials for the magic weapon are not bad, then after the long-term cultivation of the monk's magic power, the original magic weapon also has the possibility of giving birth to a weapon spirit and evolving into a spiritual weapon.

But after Su Yan used his own blood to write his blood contract spell on the sword body of the sacrificial knife, which was neither copper nor iron but resembled stone, the sacrificial knife did not react at all.

Its sword body neither absorbed blood nor reacted to the magic power contained in the blood.

Su Yan had never seen such a situation before.

"Maybe the owner just died not long ago, and there is some yin energy attached to this long knife? The yin energy of the original owner isolated your contract."

The aunt standing next to Su Yan saw this and hesitated for a while before speaking to Su Yan to answer his doubts.

Weapons do not necessarily have weapon spirits, but for weapons that can be called magic weapons, there must be spirituality, but there is a difference in strength.

In some cases, when the master has just died and the resentment has not yet disappeared or attached to the weapon, the spirit of the magic weapon may think that the master is not dead, and naturally reject the contract with other monks.

The death time of the Holy Mother Xuantong is less than three days in total. The spirit in the sacrificial knife should be able to feel the resentment of the Holy Mother Xuantong, so it thinks that it still has a master, so it justifiedly rejected the blood covenant spell cast by Su Yan.

"What should I do?"

Faced with such a situation, Su Yan, who was a little inexperienced in the martial arts world, scratched his head and looked at his aunt who was experienced in the martial arts world:

"Aunt, you should have a way, right? Otherwise, those soldiers who came to plunder..."

"Bang——"

Aunt raised her hand and knocked on Su Yan's forehead, and righteously retorted: "It is robbing the rich to help the poor, robbing the rich merchants' spirit stones to help the poor children in the mountain area, there is no plunder."

The arrogant insects know all about business, but when the arrogant insects educate their children, they never say this.

The arrogant insects educated in this way are very calm and quick when robbing passing vendors, as if it is natural, without any psychological burden.

"Of course there are ways to eliminate the Yin Qi, but I'm afraid you may not be happy with it, nephew."

The aunt raised her eyebrows and said with a strange look: "I hope you won't be like your mother, with a stubborn face, and then let the aunt give you a little help."

"Is my mother's business involved in this?" Su Yan's face was full of surprise.

"Show your true body" The aunt did not answer Su Yan's gossip, and asked him to show his fox body and said: "Stick out your tongue."

Su Yan didn't think much after hearing this, and spit out his bright red fox tongue with a "snap".

"Go, lick it with the tip of your tongue, smear the blood from the tip of your tongue on the blade, and use your yang energy to cover the yin energy and resentment on the blade." The aunt said a quick way to remove the yin energy.

"?"

Su Yan, who was standing in front of the sacrificial knife with a majestic look on his face, turned around with his tongue out. The little fox's cheeks were full of disbelief: "You want me to lick the blade?"

"Yes, the blood on the tip of your tongue is full of yang energy. If you write a blood contract with the blood on your tongue, you will definitely be able to sign the contract."

The smile on her cheeks became weirder and weirder. She bent down and pinched Su Yan's tongue, trying to pull Su Yan closer to the sacrificial knife and cut the tip of her tongue to get the blood from the tip of her tongue.

But Su Yan's face was filled with confusion. The fox's four legs were firmly holding on to the ground, resisting the traction, and a stubborn look gradually appeared on his cheeks.

The stubborn expression of wanting something but being afraid of pain and not wanting to wait for several years was exactly like the expression on Su Yan's mother's cheek back then.

However, Mother Fox was bigger than Su Yan. At that time, my aunt and several other sisters worked hard to help Mother Fox sign the magic weapon.

"嘤——"

The tip of his tongue touched lightly on the blade, and bright red began to ooze from the tip of Su Yan's tongue. Su Yan made a sharp squeaking sound in pain.

"You should hurry up and write the incantation. Otherwise, given your recovery power, the bleeding will stop in an instant, and you will have to cut a new incision to come out." The aunt urged Su Yan to sign the blood contract quickly.

When Su Yan heard this, his face was filled with slander, and he reached out with the tip of his tongue to write a blood contract on the sword.

The earth recipe given by the aunt seemed a little outrageous, but it was very effective. When the blood from the tip of the tongue was smeared on the sacrificial knife, the sacrificial knife did not reject Su Yan's contract and directly absorbed his blood and mana to remember. Su Yan's identity.

……………………

After Su Yan signed the blood contract with the sacrificial sword, he had no time to wander around. He squatted in the courtyard of the inn and studied the sword of Our Lady of Xuantong.

The old glutton did not fool Su Yan. The sacrificial knife really had magical effects.

It has the power to amplify magical powers, and also has the ability to open a powerful spirit gathering array.

As long as the sacrificial knife is inserted into the ground, a blood-red array will be centered on it and radiate to the surroundings to build a powerful spirit gathering array. Spiritual energy within a radius of five miles will be rapidly condensed into it.

Long-term expansion can even condense liquid spiritual power, and opening the formation does not consume mana or spiritual stones. The sacrificial knife itself knows how to draw spiritual energy from heaven and earth to open the formation.

only.

Su Yan looked at the patterns of the Spirit Gathering Array. The more he looked at it, the more he felt like he had seen it somewhere. If he remembered correctly, the patterns of the Spirit Gathering Array were the ones where Madonna Xuantong was preparing to sacrifice herself and seize the West. When the Sea Dragon Mother was worshiping the formation pattern carved on the stone platform?

The more Su Yan thought about it, the more he felt that the sacrificial knife was weird, and as the number of times he refined the sacrificial sword increased, Su Yan could faintly feel that it might not be a legal weapon, but might have an independent weapon spirit like the red jade hairpin sword.

It should be a living long knife, and there is even a spell hidden inside that Su Yan cannot activate yet.

A way to take lives?

Su Yan didn't know for the time being that it was necessary to strengthen the connection between the two parties through sacrifice and refining in order to explore the secrets hidden inside.

"Little fox! Save me——"

Su Yan was sitting cross-legged in the backyard of the inn, with the long sacrificial knife placed on his crossed legs. Su Yan opened his arms and gently pressed them on the head and tail for sacrifice.

But with an exclamation in the hall, Su Yan slowly quit communicating with the sacrificial sword and looked at his aunt who hurriedly ran from the inn lobby to the backyard.

"Ah? What's wrong with my aunt? Is that dragon egg causing trouble again?" Su Yan asked as his aunt ran towards the other courtyard in a hurry.

"No. It's my aunt and ancestor who are here. My aunt is a little sweetheart. Go explore the road for your aunt and see if they have brought me any specialties."

There has been an insect infestation recently among the Arrogant Zerg tribe. The old Zerg people are trying their best to bloom and grow old trees one after another. After they have given birth, they will leave them to the younger generations, or to the respected elders of the family to help take care of them.