Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

Tianquan Realm.

Feng Qingran slowly opened her eyes in the void.

The whole body has a simple and unpretentious aura.

"Ranran, you finally woke up!" Hongxian pounced over and rubbed Feng Qingran's cheek madly.

Feng Qingran put Hongxian on her shoulder, looked at the wilted little fox, raised her hand and touched the little fox's brow.

Soon, a purple light flashed on the little fox's body.

In a moment, the little fox's ears stood up, and he looked at Feng Qingran with bright eyes, "Sister Feng, thank you."

Feng Qingran rubbed the little fox's head and said, "I should be the one thanking you. You helped me refine the origin of Hongmeng and let me call upon the power of the entire Northern Wasteland."

The little fox's eyes turned into slits as he laughed, "Hehehe, it's my honor to help Sister Feng."

The little fox felt the abundant power in his body.

It could feel that now all the filth could not corrode it.

Feng Qingran looked at the well-behaved appearance of the little fox and liked it more and more. "Beihuang, are you really willing to sign a contract with me?"

Upon hearing this, the little fox's tail immediately lifted up, "Yes, I am willing!"

"it is good."

Feng Qingran’s fingertips fell on the little fox’s brow.

A bond formation was formed between her and the little fox.

Soon, a green mark appeared in the little fox's heart.

After the contract was completed, the little fox's eyes lit up, "Sister Feng, I think I'm going to level up! I..."

Feng Qingran said: "Go ahead, I'll wait for your good news."

"See you later, Sister Feng." The little fox disappeared into the void.

"it is good."

There were many maps in Feng Qingran's sea of ​​consciousness, all of which were about the small worlds in the Northern Wilderness Universe.

The location of the treasure is clearly marked.

These treasures are the resources of the entire universe and the future of the Northern Wilderness Universe.

She didn’t intend to take it all.

Of course, she would never let go of the treasure she needed.

Feng Qingran looked at the swaying Chaos Bell and said, "Chaos Bell, thank you for covering my aura and sealing the void for me."

"Lord Feng, this is what I should do, hehehe."

Chaos Bell paused and said cautiously: "Master Feng, can I make a request?"

Feng Qingran said in a good mood: "Speak."

"Master Feng, can you give me a name? Something nice like Feng Youyou, Feng Zhichu, Feng Ci, Feng Jingyue, etc."

It doesn't want to be called Chaos Clock all the time.

Feng Qingran stared at the Chaos Clock for a while and said, "You control time, and you can suppress the void. How about calling you Feng Shi?"

Chaos Bell was very happy when he thought of the name 'Feng Shi'. "Okay! I like this name very much. From now on, I will change the name of Chaos Bell to Feng Shi."

The moment the Chaos Bell rang, the ancient patterns on the bell lit up.

Endless power overflows from it.

The Chaos Clock gradually changed from its previous dark yellow color to a variety of colors.

The whole clock is full of light and color.

A space-time crack appeared on its side.

A golden light flew out from the crack and landed on Zhong.

hum! ——

The heavy and distant hum seemed to resound throughout the universe.

There were also two more words on the Chaos Bell.

In an instant, the God-killing Spear, the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner, the Blue Luan Sword, and the Dragon Emperor Sword all emerged from space.

Wangui Banner said sourly: "Fuck! You actually got the certificate!"

As spirits of instruments, if they can get the chance to prove their names, they will have the opportunity to transform into living beings in the future.

If possible, every spirit of an instrument wants to become a living being.

After all, weapon spirits have a limit to their growth.

And the growth of living beings is limitless.

Qing Feng immediately revealed his shadow, "Little Chaos, tell the truth! What happened?"

Chaos Bell was very arrogant. He deliberately panicked in front of the God-killing Spear and others before returning to Feng Qingran.

"Thank you, Lord Phoenix, for giving me the name Feng Shi." Chaos Zhong said respectfully.

After hearing this, Feng Qingran held her forehead with her hand, having a bad feeling.

Sure enough, the next moment, the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner flew over and said in a deliberately low voice, "My lovely Lord Feng, I also want to be given a name."

The God-killing Spear was quite normal, but the fact that it stood straight there said it all.

Qing Feng did not speak rashly, but sent a message to the Ancestral Dragon, "Old Huang Long, can those of us who have our own names still be given names?"

The Ancestral Dragon transmitted the message: "I don't know, but we can try. It might help us reshape our souls."

Qingfeng wanted to give it a try, but felt a little hesitant.

So he flew back into the Qingluan Sword and kicked the sleeping Canglong.

Canglong was puzzled.

Qing Feng briefly recounted the story of the Chaos Bell's certification.

Canglong was silent for a moment, then said in a voice transmission: "Maybe we can give it a try."

"Then get out quickly." Qing Feng said.

Canglong: ...

Canglong transmitted his voice: "Qingfeng, there is already a Feng in your name. If your last name is still Feng, should you be called Feng Qingfeng?"

Qing Feng said angrily: "Get lost! What are you calling me? Go out first and try it."

"No need to go, the Phoenix Master has slipped away." Canglong said.

Feng Qingran looked at the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner, the God-killing Spear, the Blue Luan Sword and the Dragon Emperor Sword, and decisively chose to change the subject.

"Feng Ci is still outside. He might be in danger. I want to go out and take a look."

After Feng Qingran finished speaking, she sent them directly back to the space.

Only Feng Youyou and Hong Xian were left outside.

At least these two don't use it as a name.

She would probably have a headache coming up with so many names at once.

As soon as Feng Qingran came out of the void, he sensed the breath of Feng Ci and the others.

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Feng Jingyue said happily: "Sister Feng is out."

Wan Ling immediately flew up from above Feng Ci's head and headed straight towards Feng Qingran.

When Yin Yi heard Feng Jingyue's words, his expression changed.

Soon, he discovered Feng Qingran's realm and strength.

The hermit was slightly surprised that Venerable Feng’s current strength was actually lower than that of the Immortal Lord.

He had no idea about the realm below the Immortal Lord.

It is impossible to determine Feng Qingran’s specific realm.

Yin Yi sent a voice message to Zhuo Yan: "Zhuo Yan, what realm is below the Immortal Lord?"

Zhuo Yan tilted his head and looked at Yin Yi, "Why are you asking this?"

"Ask."

Zhuo Yan recalled and told Yin Yi all the realms.

Even the hermits don’t know how these realms are divided.

However, I estimate that Venerable Feng should be at the level of Lord of Laws.

He touched his chin. Wouldn't it be a little strange for him to pledge allegiance to such a powerful Feng Zun?

While Yinyi was still thinking, a figure entered his sight.

At this moment, Feng Qingran no longer had the fierce momentum she had before.

She was dressed in green, with a restrained aura, calm and composed, and every move she made showed composure.

Yin Yi was just about to go over and say hello to Feng Qingran.

Feng Ci had already flashed in front of Feng Qingran and began to complain, "Master Feng, those old guys are actually trying to take advantage of Xiao Yueliang."

"And those few people took a fancy to me and wanted to make a contract with me."

"After I refused, they pestered me and tried to force me to terminate the contract with you."