"Forehead……"
Looking at the increasingly confused and perverted eyes of the royal sister, Zhou Chen felt that he seemed to be a little too innocent.
This isn't a weapon spirit that likes to be overbearing and strong, it's clearly an M with a masochistic tendency!
“Ahem!”
Zhou Chen was not polite either. In order to be able to refine the Shura Hell Scythe, he prepared to act as an S.
Zhou Chen doesn't know much about videos in this area.
However, through the memory reading of the soul-eating insect, I have some memories of this.
In fact, if the sickle spirit really wanted to kill him, he would surely die even with the protection of the Golden Lotus of Merit.
After all, this is an innate magic weapon, and this is the territory of her spirit. It is equivalent to actively putting herself under someone else's sickle and becoming a lamb to be slaughtered.
"Come here and recognize your master." Zhou Chen ordered the royal sister.
In response to Zhou Chen's order, even though the royal sister had the power to kill Zhou Chen directly, she still chose to fly over obediently and prepare to recognize her master.
But Zhou Chen said again: "In view of your rudeness just now, crawl over here!"
When saying this, Zhou Chen was actually very panicked, fearing that he would touch the other party's bottom line and be killed with a knife.
Facts have proven that Zhou Chen is too innocent.
Hearing Zhou Chen say this, the royal sister became even more excited.
Really knelt down.
Zhou Chenqiang didn’t understand why a weapon spirit could be so perverted?
It seems that I am still too young.
"What's your name?" Zhou Chen asked.
The Golden Lotus of Merit was born later in life, and its current level is still very low. It only has Zhou Chen as its master, so it has no name.
But the Shura Hell Scythe has existed for countless years since ancient times, and it has probably served many masters.
But the royal sister's answer surprised Zhou Chen a little.
"Master, just call me Xiaojian."
Zhou Chen raised his eyebrows: "Are all your previous masters dead?"
"Master, I have never had a master before. I have always fought in my original form."
This answer surprised Zhou Chen.
In the memories of ancient Qigong practitioners, there are very few fragments of the Shura Hell Scythe. All they know is that the user was a stunningly beautiful woman.
Could it be that the absolutely beautiful woman was the spirit of the weapon kneeling before him?
Thinking of this, Zhou Chen couldn't help but feel curious: "Why has no one ever owned you?"
Zhou Chen didn’t believe that in ancient times, other people didn’t know the abnormal properties of the Shura Hell Scythe.
"Many people wanted to possess me, but I killed them all." The royal sister answered truthfully, her voice very calm, as if she was explaining a trivial matter.
This made Zhou Chen raise his eyebrows. Could it be that the current queen was just pretending?
The real purpose is to play with himself and then devour the master?
A spirit of an artifact can play so pervertedly, maybe this is really possible.
"Hehe, then why are you willing to take the initiative to recognize me as your master now?" Zhou Chen asked.
The Imperial Sister Spirit answered truthfully, "They are all too weak, yet they dare to dream of becoming my master. As a supreme demon soldier, I have an instinctive aversion to all life under the Heavenly Dao."
"Master, you are the only special one. I can feel the evil in your body that intoxicates me. Just sensing a wisp of your aura makes me unable to hold back."
"Furthermore, I do not dislike you at all. I am willing to be your vassal. No matter if you humiliate me, bully me, treat me like trash, or even destroy me, I will always be willing to submit to you and be at your service!"
Zhou Chen was a little confused as he listened to the increasingly perverted remarks of the Royal Sister Spirit.
When did the evil aura begin to creep into my body?
How come I don’t know?
Even those beings above the level of immortals in ancient times could not make the Royal Sister's spirit submit.
Why do I ask the other party to kneel down and acknowledge my master when it comes to me?
In order to make sure that the royal sister's spirit was not playing a trick on him, Zhou Chen raised his foot and stepped on her face, crushing it hard.
When she took her feet away, the royal sister's spirit had a look of enjoyment on her face, as if she was still not satisfied.
Well, she wouldn't lie to herself.
In short, first control the Shura Hell Scythe.
Zhou Chen's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Can you..." Zhou Chen coughed dryly and said in a tough tone: "Release all your origins and let me see your loyalty!"
Without any hesitation, the Royal Sister Spirit opened her arms, and all the natural core origin restrictions of the Shura Hell Scythe appeared in front of Zhou Chen.
Innate magic weapons are formed naturally. Looking at this pile of original restrictions, Zhou Chen finally believed that what the royal sister spirit said was true.
It also forced Zhou Chen to admit that there might really be a great evil in his body.
Now, as long as Zhou Chen wants, he can easily destroy these original restrictions.
After completely refining the Shura Hell Scythe, Zhou Chen sat on the back of the Royal Sister Spirit, thinking about everything he had experienced since practicing.
After thinking for a long time, Zhou Chen came to a conclusion: he might be the reincarnation of a super villain!
But it doesn't matter. I am different from ordinary cultivators and I have some golden fingers.
…
The soul returns to the body.
"Master, are you okay?" Merit Golden Lotus asked with concern.
Zhou Chen opened his eyes: "It's okay, I have already refined the Shura Hell Scythe."
"Okay..." The Golden Lotus of Merit seemed a little uninterested, and it was obvious that it was extremely dissatisfied with the Shura Hell Scythe. After all, it had just been called a disgusting thing by the Royal Sister Spirit.
"Master, be careful. A vicious soldier will devour his master. Don't be deceived by her appearance. She is definitely not a good person!"
The next moment.
A stream of black energy surged out from the Shura Netherworld Scythe and transformed into the weapon spirit Queen Sister.
"Disgusting thing! If it weren't for the master's sake, I would have killed you right now!" The royal sister's spirit had a frosty face.
"Ah!" Merit Golden Lotus was startled and quickly hid behind Zhou Chen.
In the real world, the Royal Sister Spirit has a relatively thin body. It can be seen that over the long years, even though it is an innate magic weapon, its original energy has been severely lost.
Zhou Chen coughed and said, "Alright, Xiao Dezi is also my treasure. From now on, we will all serve me under the same roof. Let's put aside our prejudices against each other."
"Everything is up to the master." The royal sister spirit knelt in front of Zhou Chen, and her originally frosty face became extremely fanatical.
Zhou Chen thought about it and decided that as his magic weapon, he had to give it a name.
"Xiao Dezi, I'll call you Jin Baobao from now on."
"Xiaojian, from now on I will call you Xiaoyou, Younu."
Jinbaobao likes this name very much, it sounds much better than Xiaodezi.
"I won't argue with you. You'd better not think about biting my master. I'm here to protect him!"
Xiao You knelt on the ground: "Thank you for the name, Master. You is willing to give everything for you!"
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