Chapter 107 Hongmeng Sword Tomb!

Gu Changkong looked at little Mo Feng who was looking up at him with a puzzled look on his face, walked up to Mo Feng, stretched out his hand and patted Mo Feng on the shoulder, and said to Mo Feng with a meaningful smile: "To be honest, the fact that you can get the recognition of this guy makes me, as a teacher, envious."

"As for whether you can comprehend or comprehend it, it depends on you."

"Teacher, aren't you just talking a lot of nonsense? I just want to know what this thing is. Why are you telling me all this?"

When he saw Gu Changkong walking up to him, patting his shoulder and talking to him, he thought Gu Changkong was going to tell him the origin of this so-called sword tomb.

But in the end, this guy just said a bunch of useless nonsense.

It was you who sent the baby, but you are here to criticize me. The most important thing is, you sent it but didn't even give me an instruction manual.

This time, Mo Feng didn't care about anything. He could tolerate his uncle, but his aunt couldn't.

"You will know if you recognize the master first!"

Gu Changkong looked at the calm little Mo Feng and stood in front of him without paying any attention to his emotions. Instead, he was pleased to see Mo Feng getting this treasure.

As expected, he is worthy of being the one who is destined to be calamity. This treasure that has appeared in Tianyu Academy for hundreds of thousands of years can finally see the light of day again today.

After all, the main reason why he ended the Tianjiao Championship so hastily was that he sensed that this guy had made some movement in the seal. This time he hurriedly ended the Tianjiao Championship and went directly to the ninth level of the Tianyu Secret Realm, which was also a deep underground level, to take this thing out of the seal.

He was sure that if he had gotten there a little later, not only would this thing have destroyed the entire Tianyu Secret Realm, but even the Tianyu Academy that existed in the Void Secret Realm would have been demolished.

When Gu Changkong was looking at the sword tomb in Mo Feng's hand, which Mo Feng thought was a fire stick, he fell into deep thought.

When Mo Feng heard Gu Changkong's words of recognizing his master, his eyes lit up.

Yes, isn’t this written in many novels?

Some things that seem ordinary will only show their edge after recognizing their master.

This thing now looks like a fire stick, definitely because it has not recognized its master and activated.

It's easy to recognize the master. All you have to do is drop blood to recognize the master.

Thinking of this, Mo Feng couldn't wait to bite his finger and drip blood on it.

One drop, two drops, and then more than ten drops of blood were dripped on it, but this so-called sword tomb did not react at all.

"Did I drop too little blood?"

Thinking of this, Mo Feng was no longer shy.

He condensed a blade of air directly between his fingers, and then fiercely slashed it across his palm.

After this, the blood on Mo Feng's palm turned into small streams that kept falling on it.

"What are you doing?"

Gu Changkong came back to his senses and watched Mo Feng cut his palm and let his blood spill on it. He looked at Mo Feng with surprise.

"Drop your blood and confess your master!"

Hearing Gu Changkong's words, Mo Feng answered as a matter of course.

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After hearing Mo Feng's words and seeing the matter-of-fact expression on Mo Feng's face, Gu Changkong suddenly became speechless.

"This thing is really a treasure."

"He sucked so much blood, but he didn't even recognize it!"

"Only my natural body can bear you."

Fortunately, this sentence was not heard by the sacrifice system, otherwise, the sacrifice system would definitely extend a warm greeting to Mo Feng again, or the kind of warm greeting that was extremely motherly.

Do you still have any shame? You are born with a divine body.

Don’t you know how you got that divine body?

That was obtained after sacrificing Laozi.

When Mo Feng was smug and continued to water the sword tomb in his hand with his own blood, Gu Changkong couldn't help but say, "Is there such a possibility?"

"This treasure in your hand doesn't recognize its owner by dripping blood."!!!

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凸(`0)凸: "If it's not a blood oath, why didn't you say so earlier!"

After hearing what Gu Changkong said, Mo Feng could no longer hold back and went berserk.

Without saying a word, he threw the treasure in his hand directly into the space of the Ten Thousand Swords Box. Then Mo Feng jumped up, wanting to hit Gu Changkong's face so hard that it was trying not to smile.

As a result, Mo Feng had just jumped up when Gu Changkong grabbed the back of his neck. When Gu Changkong pinched the back of Mo Feng's neck, Mo Feng's body was out of control and was restrained by Gu Changkong.

"Get out of my way, you old bastard!"

Mo Feng looked at Gu Changkong who was pinching the back of his neck. Circles of white light appeared directly from his chest to his feet, binding him and making him unable to move.

To the extent that Mo Feng, who was struggling in Gu Changkong's hands, was like a big maggot in Gu Changkong's hands, being hired as a hired gun.

To be more precise, it's like a carp whose head is pinched and its body is flapping around.

Listening to Mo Feng's scolding, Gu Changkong looked at Mo Feng with a smile and said, "Today, I will teach you what it means to respect teachers."

"Fuck!"

"You old bastard, get out of my way if you dare!"

"A gentleman talks but never moves his hands!"

"Aren't teachers supposed to convince people with virtue and reason?"

Under Gu Changkong's beating, Mo Feng's arrogance became increasingly low.

"Convince people with virtue? Convince people with reason?"

Hearing Mo Feng's words, Gu Changkong stopped and smiled, a very happy smile.

"Really win people over with virtue?"

Seeing Gu Changkong stop, Mo Feng, who had been beaten into a pig head by Gu Changkong, looked at Gu Changkong with curiosity in his eyes.

"Ok!"

"Teacher, I like to convince people with virtue and reason the most!"

"Crack~"

"duangduang!"

As soon as Gu Changkong finished speaking, Mo Feng was beaten again.

"You old bastard, you said you would convince people with virtue and reason!"

Hearing Mo Feng's scolding, Gu Changkong raised his fist towards Mo Feng, then blew on it gently and said, "This sandbag-sized fist is virtue!"

"This size 42 foot is a gift!"

After Gu Changkong's miserable, heart-breaking and careful teaching, Mo Feng finally became a lovely good boy.

At this moment, Mo Feng was kneeling there, looking as obedient (and aggrieved) as he could be.

"Now, are you still convinced?"

Gu Changkong looked at Mo Feng, who was kneeling there with a wronged look on his face, and smiled at him.

"Impressed."

Hearing Gu Changkong's words, Mo Feng replied weakly.

"Ok?"

When Gu Changkong heard Mo Feng's weak answer, it seemed that this little guy was still very unconvinced in his heart!
"I'm convinced!"

(End of this chapter)

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