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Chapter 797 They have eaten all your morals

Even Qianxue looked at Wuxin in shock. She didn't know how much shock this kid would have brought to her.

Dongfang Mocai didn't care what these people looked like, holding the black stick with both hands, his eyes calmed down, because just now, he really had a very special feeling, so he would have confidence to recognize his master.

The spiritual energy in the palm of your hand surged and poured into the black stick at once

Everyone widened their eyes and looked at Wuxin's every move.

With a stream of spiritual energy injected, Dongfang Mo did not feel any special reaction of this black stick, as if he did not react too much to this spiritual energy.

Dongfang Mo looked at the black stick speechlessly, letting the weapon recognize its master. It's very simple. Just like what he did just now, some weapons are difficult to conquer because they will resist the infusion of this spiritual energy. As long as the master's spiritual energy is strong enough, he can conquer him. However, there are some exceptions to this black stick, because his reaction is a little disdainful to resist.

Your sister

Dongfang Mo almost said it straight away, "What is this? He dares to disdain his temper."

People are also a little surprised. Whether this black stick will recognize the master seems to be like a very ordinary Xuan soldiers who cannot recognize the master. If you don’t understand, you may even think that it is an ordinary top-grade spiritual weapon or even a top-grade spiritual weapon.

Dongfang Mo really didn't believe it. When Yu Wuyin recognized his master, he wanted to come, but he didn't believe it. The black stick couldn't do anything to him. So Dongfang Mo's thicker spiritual energy was injected into the black stick.

But the result was the same, and the black stick seemed to be not communicating with him at all.

Even Qianxue looked at Wuxin speechlessly. What's going on?

Only Ke Qizhuo looked at him gloatingly, looking for all opportunities.

Dongfang Mo was also a little anxious. At this moment, the transmission of the Maotu Spirit Pearl arrived: "Master, this black stick is definitely not an ordinary thing. When you approached just now, we all felt its extraordinaryness. When we were not activated, a wisp of your bloodline power existed in our body. This thing is disdainful of ordinary spiritual energy, so try it with your bloodline power."

"The Power of Bloodline" In fact, Dongfang Mo thought of it, but he was still a little hesitant. The power of bloodline he knew should actually be passed down like Zhou Jinyu. When he was going through the heavenly tribulation, there was a force in each spirit bead that dissolved in the bloodline. Although it was proved that it was the power of bloodline in many cases, how could it be so special?

"Master, the little rabbit is right. We all feel it. How can you know if you don't try it?" The ugly Niu Lingzhu also spoke because they felt Dongfang Mo's hesitation. "I think it's no harm for you to try it."

"Okay, I'll try it." Because the ordinary method doesn't work at all, Dongfang Mo can only treat it as a living horse.

Suddenly, a strange purple flashed across Dongfang Mo's eyes. Next, what surged in his palm was his own manic blood power. Even now, Dongfang Mo reached the level of a fourth-level Xuanshi, he still used the word manic to describe his blood power. It was still a bit unimaginable.

When the blood force was poured into the black rod by Dongfang Mo, Dongfang Mo obviously felt the black rod vibrated slightly, and he really reacted. Dongfang Mo was still very happy, so the blood force continued to surge and kept pouring into the black rod.

Suddenly, the black stick emitted a dazzling golden light. This golden light was like the golden light emitted by opening this weapon before. There was a way to go.

Dongfang Mo's lips were hung with that confident smile again

Originally, it was a bit incredible that this black stick could produce such dazzling golden light, but now, people are more interested in seeing whether Wuxin can create a miracle

I saw Wuxin standing on the platform, holding the black stick flat with both hands. The black stick buzzed and trembled visible to the naked eye, as if he wanted to get rid of this kind of constraint.

Dongfang Mo was trying his best to grab the black stick at this moment, not wanting him to escape from his palm, and the two sides competed like this.

In fact, this contest made Dongfang Mo consume a lot. He could not hold on anymore, and the black stick still wanted to break free. At this moment, Yu Wushi, who was originally left by Dongfang Mo by Duan Yun, suddenly flew up and merged together in an instant. It was not the appearance of the sword that Dongfang Mo had transformed before, but the original state of Yu Wushi, just a ball of without regular shapes.

The jade floated invisibly on Dongfang Mo's chest, and the soft green and purple light immediately enveloped Dongfang Mo's body, and at the same time, it also wrapped in a black stick.

Unexpectedly, when the black stick touched the breath of Yu Wuying, the desperate intention of breaking free was gone, and it slowly calmed down. This surprised Dongfang Mo. The strange feeling that just approached the black stick was the same. Unexpectedly, this strange feeling was because Yu Wuying

Dongfang Mo could clearly feel that the black stick and Yu Wuyin seemed to have some connection. They seemed to be old friends who had known each other for a long time. He finally captured what this feeling was.

Yu Wuying’s friend. I think it’s strange to think about it. Even Dongfang Mo finds it difficult to accept, but this feeling is lingering.

At this moment, the golden light of the black stick seemed to have dispersed to the extreme, and the golden light shone. In an instant, this golden light actually enveloped Dongfang Mo's body.

The black stick no longer breaks free, but looks very gentle, floating on Dongfang Mo's chest. Dongfang Mo slowly relaxes his hand. The black stick doesn't even look like he wants to escape. It seems like he nods, sways at Dongfang Mo, and then he circles around Dongfang Mo for a few times, as if he is pleasing his master.

"I'll go, this weapon recognizes the master, why does it have this link?" Many of the disciples on Duozhang Mountain are very knowledgeable. They have seen weapons recognize their masters. They have all conquered them with spiritual energy. After they recognize their masters, they have the same intention as their masters. They can use them directly. They have never seen them before. They can still wag their tails at their masters.

Dongfang Mo was very happy. He remembered that Yu Wuyin recognized his master a long time ago, and it was like this now.

Dongfang Mo's lips raised slightly, and her smile became stronger: "Come on"

The black stick had already arrived in front of Dongfang Mo with a very obedient order. At the same time, Yu Wuxing seemed to be excited.

Dongfang Mo was about to grab the black stick, but unexpectedly, a flash of light came out of the black stick: "The black stick spirit pays homage to the master"

"What. What does this person call himself." People can no longer calm down. The spirit of the weapon, you must have heard it right.

"That black stick has a spirit." As long as the black stick comes to Duoba Mountain, you can know it, but no one knows that it has a spirit. Even when Dong Mi is using it, there is no spirit in it.

"If the spirit of the instrument gave a blessing to Wuxin like this, what would he recognize the master?" Some people with some knowledge were stunned.

Dongfang Mo, who was standing on the high platform, was even more excited. He thought he had failed to help Dong Zhi enter the weapon, but unexpectedly, the result was like this.

Dongfang Mo was so excited that he really didn't know what to say. However, Dongzhi looked up at Dongfang Mo with a smile: "Master, I am the spirit of the weapon, and I and the host are absolutely surrendering to you."

"Absolute surrender." People are even more difficult to believe their eyes. Weapons recognize their masters in three ways. One is to make weapons unable to resist through their powerful strength or with the help of others. Strictly speaking, this is not a kind of recognition of their masters. The second is that although they recognize their masters, when the weapon is taken away by others and there is a stronger existence, the weapon will recognize its masters separately. However, this absolute surrender means to become one with the master, prosper and prosperity, and loss. Even if the weapon is taken away, it is impossible to recognize its masters separately, and even the weapons will be destroyed by themselves.

It can be seen that spiritual weapons will never surrender to someone casually. They desire more powerful power.

The black stick recognized the master and was absolutely surrendered, which made Dongfang Mo very happy, so Dongfang Mo reached out and grabbed the black stick.

"Get up, from now on, you will be my good brother." No matter what you thought before, now, how can Dongfang Mo be unhappy to have such a good weapon?

As the spirit of the weapon, Dong Zhi shook his body and entered the black stick. The golden light emitted from the black stick became brighter and began to flash.

Those present felt blinded by the eyes

However, when Dongfang Mo just came into contact with the black rod, the golden light of the black rod suddenly surrounded Dongfang Mo. Dongfang Mo suddenly felt that the golden light emitted from the black rod was not a simple golden light, but it actually contained endless spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

The spiritual weapon of Black Stick, which has been in Duoba Mountain for so long, has absorbed so much spiritual energy from heaven and earth. At this moment, these spiritual energy from heaven and earth have become a gift for the master.

All the big holes in Dongfang Mo's body were opened, and he was absorbing these spiritual energy without hesitation. Dongfang Mo only felt that the small beasts in his dantian were more energetic than at that time when he was devouring spiritual energy in Luohua Town.

The sound of "Kachikchi" made Dongfang Mo love and hate them, and laughed and teased the beads, "You can't have some moral integrity in your eating habits."

"The integrity is actually a kind of spiritual thing. Anyway, they have eaten your integrity." Suddenly, Yin Qi in the spiritual space spoke suddenly.
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