Assisting the male protagonist to become a god: The first spiritualist

Fu Sheng’s current feeling can be described in just four words.

It's hard to say.

We agreed to use her blood to suppress the violence, so how did it become a contract?

Fu Sheng repeatedly confirmed the connection in his sea of ​​consciousness, and felt the connection between the knife and himself. He wanted to die.

When Si Chen and Si Mu heard Fu Sheng's words, they were stunned. They looked at each other and then looked at Fu Sheng together.

"You...you signed the contract?" Si Mu raised his hand and slowly covered his lips.

It is certainly a joy to be free from misery, but it is more exciting to see your opponent in prison.

Si Mu was still a fifteen-year-old girl, and she couldn't hide her thoughts at all. She covered her mouth with her hands, looking surprised, and all kinds of emotions surged into her heart at once -

A little gratitude, a little sympathy, a little guilt, and a little bit of gloating.

Si Mu had mixed feelings, while Si Chen was just worried. Hearing this, he frowned and asked, "Why was he contracted by Miss Fu Sheng again?"

Fu Sheng stretched out his finger expressionlessly, showing the wound, "Of course it's the drop of blood just now."

Damn it, this broken knife is playing tricks on her!

She said that when she was fighting with the scimitar, she had two Hunyuan Pearls to deal with it in front, and she had the Blood Painting Spirit to attack it with all her strength in the back. Under such strong attacks, how could the scimitar recover in just over ten days?

It turns out he was just pretending.

Even the sudden outburst of power just now was acted.

Just to make her bleed!

It was the first time that Fu Sheng used the word "sinister and cunning" to describe a knife.

When Si Chen and Si Mu heard Fu Sheng's words, Si Mu didn't understand yet, but Si Chen had already figured out what he meant, and his expression immediately became a little strange.

Before, this knife had been creating the illusion of brutality for Si Mu in order to scare him. It also conveyed to Si Mu the message that only Fu Sheng's blood could suppress his violence, so that Si Mu had to find a way to get Fu Sheng's blood.

However, Si Mu was not clear about the purpose of the knife and thought it wanted to swallow a lot of blood. He was afraid that he could not suppress it, so he opened his mouth and asked Fu Sheng for a bottle of blood.

When Fu Sheng heard what Si Chen said, he felt that something was wrong. At this moment, he finally knew what it was.

If her blood could suppress the murderous aura of the knife, then when her face was injured, the blood would have stained the knife. However, the knife did not have the slightest intention of stopping the killing, and even provoked her many times.

So it is clear that her violent temper in making the knife with blood pressure is fake, and her ulterior motives are real!

And the reason for asking for blood is to make a contract with her!!!

After hearing that Fu Sheng had contracted the scimitar, Yan Su's expression changed and he asked Fu Sheng, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Yan Su still remembered what Yan Jun said about Si Mu's body being backfired after he contracted the scimitar.

If Fu Sheng would be like this, Yan Su would find a way to break the contract no matter what.

"I'm fine..." Fu Sheng was also a little worried, but at the moment, apart from the fact that there was an extra contract in her sea of ​​consciousness, she didn't feel anything unusual.

Just when Fu Sheng was about to feel it carefully.

I saw the scimitar slowly flying up and moving towards Fu Sheng.

Fu Sheng became angry when he saw this broken knife.

Just as it flew in front of Fu Sheng, Fu Sheng grabbed its handle, then turned around and threw it against the wall viciously like a dart.

With a "whoosh" sound, the scimitar was stuck in the wall.

Then——

"Click..."

I saw that a deep gash was created in the wall where the scimitar was inserted, and the scimitar was stuck in the gap, and no trace of it could be seen at all.

The noise wasn't big, but it was definitely not small either. Everyone on the field immediately heard the sound and looked over.

Fu Sheng caught a glimpse of the man in white robe and Jun Wuchi looking at her.

"..."

Fu Sheng didn't expect that when Lu Wei used the magic sword to chop the wall before, there was no reaction. But now when she threw it like this, the scimitar directly cut a hole in the wall.

However, although there was a crack, it had not yet reached the point of collapse, so it was not very serious.

But it's eye-catching enough.

The scimitar was embedded in the innermost part of the crack in the wall. Everyone looked over and only saw a crack in the wall, but did not see the scimitar. They were confused at once -

"what happened?"

"Why is there a crack in the wall?"

"Did you find anything?"

Xuan Rong saw Si Chen and the others were with Fu Sheng and Yan Su, and thought something was wrong, so he walked over and asked, "What's wrong?"

Si Chen and Si Mu, who witnessed the scene just now, said: "..."

"Nothing." Fu Sheng replied, "There's just a crack in the wall."

Xuan Rong raised his eyebrows and looked at the wall behind Fu Sheng, thinking that the crack in the wall was a sign that something unexpected was going to happen. As he was about to go forward to check, he saw a gray scimitar flying out from it, staggering.

Then he flew straight towards Fu Sheng.

Seeing this, Xuan Rong looked at Fu Sheng in surprise.

Fu Sheng was speechless when he saw the knife flying towards him again, but he still caught it in his hand. Then with a thought, the scimitar disappeared out of thin air and was put away by Fu Sheng.

"...What is this?" Xuan Rong asked doubtfully.

He had never seen Si Mu use the Moon Wheel, and this was the first time he saw this scimitar.

"My spiritual weapon." Fu Sheng forced a smile and spoke with great reluctance to admit it.

The moon wheel had lost its luster and momentum, and now it was as dull as scrap metal. The entire blade did not have any of its previous majesty.

It was completely different from the beautiful appearance it had when Si Mu summoned it in the Tiger Eagle Forest.

Not to mention that Xuan Rong had never seen it, even people who had seen Yue Lun probably wouldn't be able to recognize it.

Jun Wuchi, who was far away, naturally also saw the scimitar.

When Jun Wuchi saw the scimitar fall into Fu Sheng's hands and then disappear out of thin air, he knew that there was a contract between the knife and Fu Sheng, and thought that it should be her spiritual weapon.

——But he had never seen Fu Sheng summon this knife before, and he didn't know that she had any spiritual weapons.

Seeing this, Jun Wuchi was a little surprised.

At this moment, the voice of the man in white robe came from the side: "This knife..."

The voice of the man in white robe contained a rare hint of hesitation. When Jun Wuchi heard him speak, he turned his head and looked at him and asked, "Do you recognize the wizard?"

The knife looked gray all over. Even if it was a lowest-grade human-level spiritual weapon, it looked much more imposing.

But its owner is Fu Sheng, so Jun Wuchi certainly doesn't think it is as ordinary as it appears.

Fu Sheng had already put away his scimitar, and the man in white robe was no longer visible. When he heard Jun Wuchi asking him, he retracted his gaze, then shook his head slightly and said, "It doesn't matter, I must have seen it wrong."

At a quick glance, the outlines and shapes are somewhat similar.

But in any case, it couldn't be that one.

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PS: I will post one chapter first, and I will post another half chapter before midnight, and then I will finish it after midnight. My dears, please give me some small gifts. Although I said that I will add more chapters regardless of whether the target is reached or not, you can't just not send them. I am so sad.