Alien Slayer God Mercenary

Long Fei fiddled with the pen over and over again, and finally saw a line of miniature characters on the end of the pen. Using his clairvoyance, he saw the five words "Yin Yang Judge Pen" written on it. He was horrified, and the secret secret was finally figured out.

, why did the judge go back on his word and do tricks in the well of reincarnation? It turned out to be because he took his job. He silently said to the judge: "Brother Judge, I'm sorry, brother was careless and accidentally picked it up on you.

I'm really sorry for this pen! Brother, I really don't know that this is your job. Otherwise, I would not dare to pick it up. But don't worry, since it is in my hands, I will definitely carry forward your job and never give it to you.

His job will be tarnished, hehe...!"

The poor judge was still wronged. I wonder if the judge will relapse and vomit thirty liters of blood again after hearing what Long Fei said, haha...

Although Long Fei already knew what this was, he was still confused about the metal on it and the silver bristles. He felt that he still needed to improve on material identification. He shook his head and asked the old man.

: "Do you know the ingredients of this sum?"

"I don't understand. Why do I have to suspect that others don't understand either!" After complaining, the old man continued: "Back then, I happened to read a legend about this sum in an ancient book. This person is the judge.

How could a great virtuous person who had gone through nine tribulations of reincarnation die on the day he achieved enlightenment while trying to save his friends? The Jade Emperor thought of his kindness and made him a judge, in charge of the reincarnation of mortals, and bestowed upon him the Yin-Yang Judge Pen.

, to make it live up to its name, this pen has great magical powers. The word "write it off" is the most appropriate metaphor for this pen. No matter how great you were during your lifetime, or how miserable you were, good or evil, everything is all in one stroke.

Disappear in the clouds! The book records that the penholder was made of multicolored stones left by Nuwa when she patched up the sky, and the tip of the pen was made from the eight dragon whiskers, which were refined by Taishang Laojun, the founder of the Sanqing Dynasty. At that time, it was only regarded as

It's just a legend, I never thought it was true." The old man sighed, and at the same time he was excited about Long Fei's good luck.

"Holy shit! So awesome! It's hard not to think about it now." Long Fei thought to himself. At this time, he came back to his senses and looked around. No one seemed to notice him, so he quickly put the pen back on the ring.

This is the safest, and then like a thief, he glanced around him, and then quickly ran to the Dragon Mansion not far away.

After Long Fei returned to his yard, he hurriedly entered the room, took out the Yin Yang Judge Pen, walked to the bed and sat down tremblingly. At this moment, his eyes were fixed on the pen, and he sighed that he couldn't find anything after wearing iron shoes.

It doesn't take much effort! It means that this amount can be carried as a magical weapon. If it were to be replaced by a person, Long Fei might be so nervous when he looks at it. His eyes, tsk, tsk... are glowing green, as if he wants to swallow this amount in one bite.

It seems like he is just willing to give up.

"Have you seen enough? If you have seen enough, prepare quickly and refine it first." At this time, the old man's impatient voice sounded in his mind.

"I haven't looked...well...I've seen enough, I've seen enough, but how can I refine this item? This is a divine weapon, not the treasures or magic weapons I refined. What should I do?" Long Fei

He asked with a confused look on his face, but he still had self-awareness.

"Why are you so smart and so confused all your life? I told you earlier that the artifact has its own consciousness. You must first recognize its owner. Otherwise, let alone you, even I would not be able to refine it.

, now you bite the tip of your tongue and force out a drop of blood essence onto this pen. If the magic pen is willing to recognize its owner, you can easily refine it. If this magic pen does not accept your blood essence, the recognition of its owner will fail.

That can only mean that you have no connection with it." The old man said and walked out of the ring.

Long Fei felt as if someone had poured a bucket of cold water on him, and the previous excitement disappeared without a trace. He dared to hold the sum of money, and he still couldn't tell who it belonged to, which made the young man happy for nothing. If the sum of money hadn't been

If you consider yourself the master, wouldn't it be equivalent to a mountain of gold falling on your own hands? Long Fei couldn't accept such a result no matter what, so he said to the magic pen with a solemn expression: "Magic pen, magic pen

, just accept me as your master. From now on, I will take you to the hot and spicy food every day, and I am looking for a girl with bulging front and back for you... Sigh, she is a little evil! Hehe... Otherwise, I will never finish with you.

, don’t think that if you follow the magic pen, I can’t do anything to you. I can use you as a fire stick or a shit stirrer. You’d better believe that I can really do it!”

The old man stood aside and smiled bitterly, thinking to himself, this guy is the only one who dares to yell at a sacred artifact. No one else would hold it in the palm of his hand for fear of dropping it, and hold it in his mouth for fear of it melting. He just wished he could find a memorial tablet to offer it to him.

At this moment, the magic pen suddenly began to tremble violently without any warning, as if it was about to fly out of hand.

"Hurry up and put a drop of blood on the magic pen!" The old man shouted to Long Fei quickly.

Only then did Long Fei come back to his senses. He didn't dare to neglect. He tightened his cheeks and endured the pain of biting his tongue. He spat out a mouthful of blood towards the magic pen. Suddenly he saw a stream of colorful smoke coming out of the magic pen, and in the blink of an eye it formed the shape of a child.

, the facial features on this "child's" face are well-proportioned and quite vivid.

"Holy shit! If you don't understand, old man, don't teach nonsense. What fool told you that you need to spray blood on the body of an artifact to identify its owner? That's bullshit. It sprayed blood all over my body. It makes me sick to death...

..." As soon as the child took shape, he roared angrily at the old man.

After a few minutes, the child finally stopped scolding. He raised his head and pouted, looking very angry. Long Fei and the old man were staring at the child in shock. Who would have thought that they could risk such a fortune in this sum?

When such a thing came out, the old man felt aggrieved at this moment, and thought to himself, didn't I do it according to the records in the book? Where did I go wrong? If I was wrong, it was the fault of the damn book writer. I was really wronged.

One minute...two minutes...three minutes...Long Fei and the old man were still in a daze. The child's face improved slightly at this time, and his eyes moved to Long Fei and said: "You kid, the first sentence is quite to my liking, but the last few sentences are simply...

...It's just...it's so inhumane!" After saying that, he burst into tears. Long Fei and the old man were shocked. This change must have happened too fast. Just now, they were scolded bloody, but now it's better.

It seemed that she had been bullied by two people. The child was crying and said with extreme grievance: "I am such a beautiful and gentle girl, and you want to use her as a fire stick, and you still want to... wu... wu... wu!"

Long Fei felt entangled in his heart, and said to himself, "I haven't noticed the beauty yet. The word "gentle" seems to have nothing to do with you. You are a pretty and gentle girl. Oh my god! I am already so shameless.

There is someone here who is even more shameless than me. I don’t know who just cursed here and refused to let anyone live.

Fortunately, no one would come to Long Fei's courtyard at this time, otherwise it would have attracted onlookers. Long Fei took a long breath, calmed down, forced a smile, and said to please:

"Little sister." Sigh! Long Fei even despises himself, and his little sister is probably older than the old man. He coughed, and then said: "You are the weapon spirit of this magic pen?! You are indeed different from everyone else."

It’s different. You see, we are destined to be together. We are both from the same place. We are half fellow villagers. From now on, I will take care of you, okay?” It feels a bit like the big bad wolf deceiving the little white rabbit.

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The old man on the side looked at Long Fei with contempt on his face.

"For the sake of my brother being so handsome, I will reluctantly follow you first, but you have to be nice to me." After saying that, he chuckled evilly, and his face changed really quickly, but it was a little bit...

cute.

Long Fei was looking very proud at this time. How could he not be proud of being praised for his handsome appearance by a magical weapon? He said with high spirits: "Don't worry, sister, follow me, brother, I will keep you well-fed and well-fed. I will introduce you to you then."

Two handsome guys.”

When the old man next to him heard the conversation between the two guys, a chill ran through his body.

Then I saw that the little girl dived into the magic pen, and saw the magic pen emitting a burst of colorful brilliance. Suddenly it flew into the air and kept spinning. The overflowing colorful stream of light tightly wrapped Long Fei. At this time, Long Fei

I just feel a warm current flowing through the meridians of my body, all the pores are opened, absorbing the energy in the colorful brilliance, and the whole person has an ecstatic feeling, which is extremely comfortable.

The colorful light lasted for about a quarter of an hour, then slowly dimmed, and finally turned into a stream of light, which shot into Long Fei's body at lightning speed. At this time, Long Feipan sat down and continued to digest what he had just learned.

After absorbing the energy from the magic pen, about half an hour later, Long Fei slowly opened his eyes and felt his own cultivation. He was immediately startled. His cultivation jumped from the early stage of Bigu to the peak of the later stage. His mental strength

There has also been a huge increase, and the level of magic has also broken through to the realm of a great magician. However, the internal strength has not changed much, but Long Fei is already very excited. It is not extremely difficult for a cultivator to achieve a breakthrough. Now he can obtain it easily.

Several gains have been made, which are indeed worth celebrating.

What makes Long Fei even more happy is not the increase in cultivation, but the huge benefits that this magic pen brings to him. Long Fei will now learn from the little sister Qi Ling that this pen is not a magic weapon, but an ancient magic weapon, so

It simply cannot be treated with the method of identifying the owner of ordinary artifacts. Ancient artifacts can only identify their owners through the artifact spirit, otherwise there is no other way.

This ancient magic pen has both offense and defense, and contains huge spiritual attack power. At the same time, there are a total of 108 ancient formations on this pen. The power of offense and defense is extremely huge. Especially the spiritual power attack is difficult to guard against. At the same time, as long as you carry it with you

This ancient artifact will increase your mental power all the time and subtly train the strength of your mental power. Currently, the artifact has recognized its owner. Long Fei can refine it at any time and stamp it with his own soul. An ancient artifact.

The ultimate natal magic weapon was born.