Yun Kai looked anxious and shouted quickly, his eyes locked on the red sword, and at the same time he stretched out his right hand and shook it hard.
Controlling metal is the second innate skill given to Yun Kai by his natal demon spirit, the Golden Lion King.
But at this time, Yun Kai was surprised to find that he had no control over the red sword.
Although it can be sensed, this sword seems to have its own consciousness. Not only does it reject his control, but an evil aura flows into his soul sea along with his soul power.
At this moment, Yun Kai's body suddenly became hot, his blood seemed to be boiling, and he felt like he wanted to leave his body.
In Yun Kai's soul sea, the Golden Lion King let out an angry roar, defeating the evil aura, and the heat and boiling feeling quickly disappeared.
Facing the uncontrollable right hand and the oncoming red sword, Lin Feng remained calm and behaved calmly. The soul sea shook slightly, and the breath of nightmare was released, a breath that was ten times and a hundred times more evil than the red sword.
Gone in a flash.
This breath made Dong Yunan and others tremble slightly, their eyes were frightened, and they couldn't help but shudder.
The red sword that was struggling fiercely in Lin Feng's hands and trying to bite him suddenly stopped shaking and let out a sharper cry.
There was a sense of panic and fear in the voice.
"The Sword of Evil?"
Lin Feng gently stroked the sword body, and the red sword trembled slightly in his hand, as if struggling, but also like fear and trembling.
"Why does it feel familiar? Is it because of this evil and bloody smell, or because it is a weapon of a foreign race."
Lin Feng thought in his mind.
Through the skills of the foreign race and the blood of the foreign race, Lin Feng can be sure that the nightmare is related to the foreign race, and this sword can make the nightmare so restless and excited. I am afraid it is also a weapon of the foreign race.
Seeing that Lin Feng seemed to have surrendered to this ominous sword, Yun Kai and others were not only incredulous but also a little shocked. However, they were still frightened by the flash of terrifying aura just now.
Only Yue Mingming didn't care.
Only he knew that the source of the more evil aura just now was not the red sword, but came from Lin Feng.
That is Lin Feng's bloodline talent.
An enviable talent.
"Brother Feng, do you want to choose this sword?" Yun Kai asked.
In his opinion, this red sword is very dangerous and will backfire on its owner. Although it seems very honest now, no one knows whether it will go crazy one day.
If you go crazy in battle, you will lose your life.
"Don't waste time, pick your spiritual weapons, I have a sense of discretion." Lin Feng said.
Although Yun Kai was still a little worried, he knew that no one could change Lin Feng's decision, so he stopped persuading him and started choosing his own spiritual weapon.
While everyone was selecting spiritual weapons, Lin Feng observed the red sword in his hand. The dark red sword body had no lines, and there was a faint smell of blood.
"The color and material don't look like metal, but like gemstones."
Lin Feng was very interested in this red sword. Although the sword was a bit broken and had some chips on the edge, it was very spiritual.
Spirituality, to a certain extent, also means the level and power of spiritual weapons.
The more powerful the spiritual weapon is, the more spiritual it is. In addition to spirituality, the breath of this sword is also very terrifying. The evil and bloody breath has the effect of shaking the blood, dizziness, and nausea.
In battle, being able to interfere with the enemy is a great advantage.
What made Lin Feng even more excited was that this sword was very similar to the aura of nightmares, evil and bloody.
If it can be refined, the nightmare's breath will not be so noticeable when it is possessed by nightmares in the future.
Based on this alone, Lin Feng already had a choice in his mind.
In the dantian, streams of spiritual power surged out. The blue-purple spiritual power covered the red sword and wanted to refine it. However, facing Lin Feng's power, the red sword began to resist, and a stream of energy came from the sword body.
The red light excluded his spiritual power.
No matter how Lin Feng mobilized his spiritual power, this resistance force still existed and held on tenaciously.
Lin Feng could feel that if the aura of the nightmare hadn't made the sword a little fearful and apprehensive, this red energy would not only resist, but might even come back to bite him.
Lin Feng could feel the red sword's impending move, its suppressed violence and murderous intent.
"This sword is afraid of the breath of nightmares, but what about blood?"
A thought flashed through Lin Feng's mind. His left index finger crossed the edge of the sword, and drops of blood fell on the sword. The original resistance was quickly disappearing.
"Can it really suck blood?"
A trace of surprise flashed in Lin Feng's eyes. It was just a guess at first, but he didn't expect it to be true.
I saw that the blood did not drip down the sword body, but merged into the sword body. The red sword trembled slightly. The originally dark red sword body emitted a weak red light, and a gap in the sword's blade began to repair itself.
Although this repair was very slow and minimal, it was still discovered by Lin Feng.
"Did the refining succeed?"
When the blood melted into the long sword, Lin Feng could feel a special connection between himself and the red sword in his hand. When this connection was made, he seemed to be able to feel the red sword's influence on his blood.
of excitement and desire!
It seems that I really like the taste of his blood.
The blade of the sword swam close to his wound.
It seems that I still want to drink!
This sword seemed to have its own consciousness, conveying Lin Feng's desire to eat. Even though Lin Feng ignored it, a few drops of blood flowed out automatically and penetrated into the sword body.
"How dare you do this."
A trace of murderous intent flashed in Lin Feng's eyes, and the nightmare aura was released again. The red sword trembled slightly, calmed down, and did not dare to continue sucking blood.
Lin Feng controlled the flow of Qi and blood in the wound, and the wound was quickly repaired.
"It can suck blood, and it can also repair itself by sucking blood. What is this characteristic?"
Lin Feng let go of the red sword, which floated in the air and did not attack him.
Spreading his right hand, the red sword automatically approached and floated on Lin Feng's palm, acting somewhat obediently.
"It seems like it can be integrated into the body?"
Lin Feng had a feeling that he could integrate this sword into his body, but he didn't try.
"It seems that we made a lot of money this time."
Weapons that can be integrated into the body are already the standard for high-end spiritual weapons.
As for high-end spiritual weapons, their value starts at tens of billions.
As for whether the aura of this red sword will affect people's minds, Lin Feng is not worried.
It is nothing compared to the evil aura of nightmares, and pales in comparison to the evil.
With the nightmare suppressed, Lin Feng was not worried about its backlash.
This time, we came to the right place!
Lin Feng had already selected the spiritual weapon and started to help Yun Kai and others choose it.
Seeing that Lin Feng still chose the red sword, Yun Kai and others frowned slightly and tried to persuade him a few more times. Seeing that Lin Feng was indifferent, they had no choice but to give up.
Compared to the red sword chosen by Lin Feng, the spiritual weapons chosen by Yun Kai and others seemed quite satisfactory.
Yun Kai, like Lin Feng, also chose a weapon, a black iron heavy sword that was two meters long, palm wide, and completely black.
This heavy sword weighs five hundred kilograms, giving people a sense of weight. When activated, it can actually affect the gravity of space.
Controlling gravity is a very powerful soul power. This heavy sword is indeed extraordinary.
One of the three substitutes also liked it, but was unable to take it out.
And Dong Xiaomei chose a water-based staff that was half a meter long, covered with star patterns, and inlaid with nine-grade blue demon crystals on the top.
Yue Mingming chose a bead. It was the size of a normal marble, gray in color, and looked unattractive. However, Yue Mingming said that he sensed the power of space.
Compared with other attributes, the power of space is the most difficult and dangerous to control, so spiritual weapons with space attributes are also the rarest.
Lin Feng had just observed that among the hundreds of spiritual weapons in the secret room, none had spatial attributes.
Although I don’t know what kind of spiritual weapon the gray beads are and what effect they have, as long as they have spatial attributes, they are worth a gamble.
As an assassin, Yu Qiao chose a piece of black soft armor that exuded coldness, which matched his attributes. He said it could also cooperate with the release of demon spirits' soul skills, so it was very suitable for him.
As for the team's three substitutes, Lin Feng didn't pay too much attention to them.
"Come out."
An hour passed quickly. When the Bronze Gate opened, the sound of correcting steps was heard. The three substitutes took the lead in passing through the Bronze Gate, followed closely by Yun Kai and others.
"Everything has been selected, it's time to set off..."
Bu Zheng glanced at the weapons chosen by everyone, and took another look at Yun Kai's epee. A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, as if he knew how precious this epee was.
As for the gray beads that Yue Mingming selected, he looked at them for a long time, but could not see anything.
"This kid seems to have changed a lot."
Bu Zheng glanced at Yue Mingming.
He could clearly feel the changes in Yue Mingming.
Originally in a team of five, Yue Mingming walked at the end. Facing other people's comments, his expression always showed a hint of inferiority and embarrassment.
But now, this inferiority and embarrassment have long disappeared, replaced by confidence.
confidence.
Appeared on Yue Mingming's face for the first time.
"Has your ability or bloodline talent awakened?"
Although Bu Zheng didn't know Yue Mingming's talent or understand it, he knew Lin Feng very well. Lin Feng was a smart man and would not let a useless person hold back the team for no reason.
As for some people saying that Yue Mingming has a special relationship, it is just nonsense. You must know that even Lin Xiaofei, who is his cousin, cannot join the team.
Lin Xiaofei refined the eighth-grade demon spirit and is now a peak fourth-grade warrior. Even he does not receive such treatment. What qualifications does Yue Mingming have?
Unless, he is very special.
It is so special that even if it cannot refine the demon spirit and is not strong, it is still qualified to occupy a main lineup.
When Lin Feng appeared, Bu Zheng's words suddenly stopped. When he saw the dark red long sword, his face changed slightly and asked: "Why did you choose this sword?"
Bu Zheng didn't expect that Lin Feng would choose the weapon on the red shelf after he had reminded him.
"Why is this Lin Feng always interested in foreigners' techniques and weapons?"
Bu Zheng couldn't help but think about it, and immediately said in a solemn tone: "This sword is very dangerous, and you can't refine it. I'll give you a minute to enter and change to a spiritual weapon."
Lin Feng: "Dean Bu, I have already refined it."
Refined?
Bu Zheng looked surprised and looked at Lin Feng: "With your strength, how can you refine this sword?"
Lin Feng did not explain, and let go of the red sword with his right hand. The one-meter-long red sword floated in his palm, and then wandered around his body.
Lin Feng proved with facts that he had indeed refined this evil red sword.
After a moment of silence, Bu Zheng looked a little complicated.
Back then, he had also entered the Treasure Pavilion and had seen this evil weapon, so he naturally knew its extraordinary qualities. Such a spiritual weapon must be a high-level spiritual weapon.
However, the smell of evil and blood made him feel dangerous and he didn't like it.
"Although I don't know how you refined it, I remind you that this is an evil weapon. I'm afraid you can feel the evil and bloody aura. This is a weapon of an alien race. It was the original principal.
The weapons brought back from Shenwu Continent are weapons of foreign emperors."
The weapon of the emperor!
Lin Feng was slightly stunned. Although he could guess that this sword was extraordinary, he did not expect it to have such an origin.
"High-level spiritual weapon?"
Dong Xiaomei's eyes were shocked. The emperor's weapons were at least high-level spiritual weapons, or even top-level spiritual weapons.
"The main material of this sword is made of blood god iron, which is rare among alien races. This metal is rare and precious and can suck blood to grow. It is not just an ordinary spiritual weapon. Because of the characteristics of the material, this sword can suck blood to grow.
, and may even transform into a divine weapon.
At first, in the hands of the alien emperor, it swallowed a large amount of blood essence and grew from a primary spiritual weapon to a semi-divine weapon. However, it was destroyed by the principal and reduced to an ordinary spiritual weapon. But even so, it is still very dangerous, because this
The sword not only has spirituality, but also has its own consciousness, which is the sword spirit.
Bu Zheng said in a very serious tone: "The owners of this sword in the past have either gone crazy or been killed by this sword. I once saw with my own eyes that the person who used it was injured and was backlashed by this sword.
Devour blood and become a mummy."
The person Bu Zheng was talking about was none other than his classmate, a super genius with stunning talent. He seemed to be recalling his past memories, and Bu Zheng looked a little ugly: "And this sword is called Heaven's Punishment!"
Damn it!
Dong Yunan and others were startled when they heard the name of this sword. The name was too scary.
Seeing that Lin Feng was indifferent and didn't have much reaction, Bu Zheng frowned slightly and continued: "Just like the name of this sword, the person who uses it will suffer divine punishment regardless of his strength or talent."
"Brother Feng, why don't you change your weapon?"
Yun Kai advised, this sword is indeed very special and precious, but it is too evil, it will swallow the blood it possesses, and it is too dangerous!
"Dean Bu, I have decided."
Lin Feng shook his head, his eyes firm and unmoved.