After lunch, the four of them didn't know what was going on in the Feng Shui Metaphysics Museum, and they didn't dare to go back rashly. Otherwise, what if the people from the Five Elements Sect would still stay there waiting for something to happen?
The few people discussed it and returned to the Physical Education Academy to rest. Fatty Huang took Taoist Zhenfeng and Taoist Qingfeng back to the dormitory.
Lin Xiaofeng, on the other hand, said that he had something to do, so he went to the top of the mountain behind the school alone with a demon knife and bleeding blood.
The sun is shining brightly at the top of Houshan Mountain, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. It can be regarded as a beautiful date spot in the sports complex.
It's class time now, otherwise there would probably be quite a few young couples coming here for a tryst.
Lin Xiaofeng took the demon sword, sat under a big tree, looked at the demon sword and said: "Hey, Piao Xue, say something, I know you can hear me."
Yaodao didn't react at all. Lin Xiaofeng pondered for a moment and said, "I want to discuss something with you. Let's work together."
"Cooperation?" Yaodao's voice finally appeared, and it sneered: "Lin Xiaofeng, I have to admit that you do have great potential, but your current potential is not qualified to talk to me about cooperation."
Lin Xiaofeng said: "Tell me your story?"
"My story?" Yaodao was stunned for a moment.
It didn't expect that Lin Xiaofeng would ask such a thing.
Lin Xiaofeng nodded: "There must be a lot of stories happening to you, right?"
Yaodao snorted coldly: "I'm not interested in talking about it."
Lin Xiaofeng added: "Ling Xiao told me before that you should treat weapons as friends, and weapons will naturally treat themselves as friends. Although I still don't understand the true meaning of this sentence, but I want to try to treat you
Feeling like a friend.”
The demon sword fell silent, and after a long time, it said: "Boy, you just want to use me and use my power."
"Of course." Lin Xiaofeng was very honest: "I don't deny that I want to become stronger, but does this conflict with being friends with you?"
In fact, since Xiang Zhu left, Lin Xiaofeng wanted to become stronger than ever before. He wanted to go to the Holy Cult and be with Xiang Zhu.
Without enough strength, it is almost impossible to do it.
After listening to Lin Xiaofeng's words, Yaodao suddenly said: "How about we make a bet?"
"Bet?" Lin Xiaofeng asked.
Yaodao said: "In three years, if I see enough potential in you, I will truly recognize you as my master. But if within three years, I can't see that you have the potential to become one of those ten people, you will become
My sword slave."
Lin Xiaofeng lowered his head and began to think.
Yaodao asked: "What? Boy, are you scared? If you are scared, don't say anything to subdue me! You don't even have the courage to subdue me, but you still want to subdue me?"
"It's a deal!" Lin Xiaofeng nodded with determination in his eyes.
Seeing Lin Xiaofeng suddenly, Yao Dao felt a little strange in his heart. He didn't expect Lin Xiaofeng to agree so simply. After all, one immortal, two kings, three saints and four demons are the ten super strong men in the Yin and Yang world. It is not possible to achieve their level of achievement.
Just say a few words.
Thinking of this, Yaodao couldn't help but feel a little excited.
Just thinking about it made Yao Dao a little excited.
Lin Xiaofeng has ghost skills and good skills. It can be said that this is the sword slave that Demon Sword wants most so far.
And three years, for the demon sword that has spent a thousand years, is just a blink of an eye.
In fact, it is not easy to subdue the demon sword, but if Lin Xiaofeng continues to be careful and vigilant, there is almost no hope for the demon sword to control Lin Xiaofeng.
Yaodao proposed this bet, and it seemed that Lin Xiaofeng took advantage.
But it is not easy to have the potential to become one of these ten people: one immortal, two kings, three saints and four demons.
To take a step back, even if Lin Xiaofeng really has the potential to become one of these ten people by then.
The demon sword is also willing to become Lin Xiaofeng's weapon.
Therefore, in this bet, whether Lin Xiaofeng or Yao Dao wins, there is actually no harm to it.
Demon Sword said: "Come on, let me suck some of your blood, so that you can truly exert my strength."
Lin Xiaofeng was a little hesitant. If the demon sword suddenly attacked and controlled himself, the consequences would be disastrous.
Yaodao said disdainfully: "What? You don't have any courage? Don't worry, I will never go back on what I said. Since I made this bet with you, I will not violate my oath."
Lin Xiaofeng took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and cut his wrist with the demon knife. Blood continued to pour into the demon knife.
Lin Xiaofeng almost risked his own life to make this bet. If the Demon Sword went back on his word, he would be controlled by the Demon Sword immediately.
But if you don't do this, how can you get the demon sword?
Becoming stronger is not just about words, it also requires actual actions.
Seeing the blood continuously pouring into the demon sword, but there was nothing strange about the demon sword, Lin Xiaofeng felt slightly relaxed.
After a full ten minutes, Lin Xiaofeng had already lost too much blood, and the demon knife stopped sucking Lin Xiaofeng's blood.
"Three years, remember!" After Yaodao Piaoxue finished speaking, he lost his voice.
Lin Xiaofeng took a long breath and sat on the ground.
He felt a little weak, but after taking a look at the demon sword in his hand, everything he did was worth it.
Lin Xiaofeng took the demon knife and slowly returned to the dormitory.
Opening the door, Fatty Huang, Zhenfeng, and Qingfeng were discussing strategies for tonight.
Fatty Huang looked at Lin Xiaofeng's pale face and asked hurriedly: "Xiaofeng, are you okay? Why do you look so ugly?"
Lin Xiaofeng said: "I have subdued the demon sword for the time being. Tonight, I will deal with the golden armored corpse, and you will deal with the other members of the Five Elements Sect."
Taoist Qingfeng didn't know about the blood flowing from the demon sword, so he didn't say anything.
Taoist Zhenfeng's expression changed: "What's going on? Tell me quickly."
Lin Xiaofeng sat on the bed and told what happened.
After Taoist Zhenfeng heard this, he said anxiously: "Xiaofeng, why are you so stupid? No matter what, the Demon Sword will not lose in this matter."
Taoist Zhenfeng understood the intention of the demon sword and hurriedly said: "If you win this kind of bet, if you really have the potential to become one of the ten, the demon sword will be happy to be by your side. If you lose, you will become its sword slave."
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"I understand in my heart, but if I don't make this bet, will the Demon Sword be willing to follow me?" Lin Xiaofeng looked at the Demon Sword with a strange red light in his hand: "I want to give it a try to see if I have that potential.
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But Fatty Huang gave a thumbs up: "Brother Zhenfeng, this has already happened. It's useless to talk about it. Xiaofeng, anyway, Fat Brother, I support you in this matter."
After all, Fatty Huang and Lin Xiaofeng grew up wearing crotchless pants.
After Xiang Zhu left, although Lin Xiaofeng didn't show anything, he definitely wanted to go to the Holy Sect and be with Xiang Zhu.
Lin Xiaofeng raised his head and said slowly: "I have conquered the demon sword. I wonder how many times that golden armored corpse can withstand my sword?"