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[043] Soul Brand

"It seems that the battle between the witch clan and the human race failed in the end, otherwise it would not have fallen to the southernmost end of the Tianyuan Continent..."

The girl looked at Tang Fei. She did not continue to talk about the issue that she could see other people's thoughts, but instead sighed inexplicably.

Tang Fei did not have the leisure to care about the affairs of the witch clan. What he wanted most now was to refine this mountain-opening axe as soon as possible. Once he refined this axe, even if it could not be used now, it would be of great benefit to his future strength.

"If you want to refine the mountain axe, hurry up. The mountain axe suppresses me for so long. It's better if you can refine it, so that I can calm myself alone." The girl glanced at Tang Fei and said softly.

"Okay, just let yourself do it, I'm busy with mine."

What Tang Fei was most worried about was that the saint of the witch clan would stop him from refining the mountain axe. When he heard that the other party didn't care at all, he immediately laughed and said with a smile.

Then he walked to the mountain-opening axe and his whole body burst out suddenly, making his clothes slam.

The most important thing in refining a spiritual weapon is to invade your soul power into the spiritual weapon, leave your soul mark in it, and let the weapon be branded with its own mark from now on. As long as you don’t die, others will not want to refine it again.

Of course, there are some special things. For example, some people whose cultivation is too terrifying, as long as they are willing to spend some time and effort, they can also forcefully erase the soul marks on the spiritual weapons that others have refined.

However, this situation is usually rare. After all, if you want to reach that level of cultivation, you can not only work hard, talent, hard work, or even luck. Even the entire Tianyuan Continent, there are very few people who can reach this level, and they will definitely not exceed one-handed number.

The whole body was filled with spiritual energy, Tang Fei's heart and energy merged, and the soul power in his body followed his arms pressed on the mountain-opening axe, and continued to flow towards the mountain-opening axe.

This time everything was normal, and nothing incredible happened again. Tang Fei easily invaded his soul power into the mountain-opening axe, but when he wanted to imprint his soul mark, Tang Fei was speechless.

This mountain-opening axe is too powerful. Tang Fei's soul, who had just advanced to the spiritual master's realm, could not imprint his own mark in it.

While trying again and again, Tang Fei had to accept this fact, that is, he does not have the ability to refine the mountain axe.

Just as he was about to give up, he withdrew from his soul power, suddenly a soul power that was many times stronger than him suddenly surged in.

Tang Fei felt that he didn't even have the power to resist in front of this powerful soul. The opposing soul was surging like a sea, strong enough to no end, while his soul was like a lonely boat drifting with the waves in the sea, and there was a possibility of subversion at any time in the sea.

"It's really too powerful. What realm is this? Spirit King? Spirit Lord?"

Tang Fei was in a storm and asked involuntarily.

"Control your mind and mind unity, and then do as I say!"

A voice suddenly came to Tang Fei's mind, who else would be the saint of the witch clan who had just talked to him?

Without having time to think too much, Tang Fei could only do what the other party said. Although he had known this saint of the Witch Clan for less than half an hour, Tang Fei felt that the other party should not have any malice, otherwise he would not have waited until now.

The mind and mind were united, and the six senses were light and wise. Tang Fei had no distractions in his heart at this time, and the soul in his body continued to attack the mountain-opening axe as he followed the guidance of the sound.

The saint of the Witch Clan has been trapped in this mountain-opening axe for thousands of years. Naturally, his understanding of this mountain-opening axe is not comparable to that of Tang Fei. Moreover, with the blessing of the other party's soul, Tang Fei felt that his soul became stronger at this moment. If the soul just now was still a lonely boat, then it should at least be considered a speedboat now.

The imprints were constantly being cast out by Tang Fei with the force, and slowly manifested inside the mountain-opening axe, like a spider web intertwined. At the same time, Tang Fei also felt that as his imprints continued to be cast out, he and the mountain-opening axe gradually began to have some connection.

In the end, Tang Fei even felt that the mountain-opening axe seemed to be completely under his control. As long as he had enough strength, he could use it according to his wishes.

Before he knew it, half a day passed, the sky had dimmed, and it was already night, but Tang Fei was still closing his eyes tightly, sweat beads of soybeans on his forehead kept falling, and his breathing became rapid.

Using his soul power for such a long time is a very physically consuming thing. Even with the help of such powerful soul power of the witch clan saint, Tang Fei still seemed very troubled. After all, his cultivation is still a little low, and this mountain-opening axe is too powerful after all.

But since you have taken a step, it is impossible to turn back. Otherwise, if you don’t say all your previous efforts, you will likely be backfired, and it will be troublesome at that time. Moreover, Tang Fei is still a stubborn temper. The more difficult it is, the more interested he is, the more he has to complete it, looking like he is desperately trying.

The dense marks of the mountain-opening axe kept feeding back some information about the mountain-opening axe to Tang Fei's soul, allowing Tang Fei to adjust his strategic direction step by step.

Time is still walking slowly. In a blink of an eye, a trace of whiteness appeared in the east, a blush lighted up, and the sky was already bright.

Another night passed, and throughout the night, Tang Fei's soul power was always refining the mountain-opening axe. Even the saint of the witch clan was surprised that Tang Fei had such perseverance at this time.

"Hu..." When the first morning sun shone on Tang Fei's face, Tang Fei finally opened his eyes with relief, with excitement on his face, he succeeded!

After a night of hard work, he finally left his soul mark in the mountain-opening axe. Now he can control the mountain-opening axe with almost one thought.

But the excitement did not last long, and then Tang Fei felt his eyes turn dark and fell directly to the ground and fell asleep.

It was not because he was hit by some surprise, but because his body was really unable to bear it. After refining it for a long time and one night, he could not withstand it even if it was iron. The vitality in his body was consumed even more. So as soon as the excitement passed, he fell into a coma.

This is also normal. After all, he has just broken through to the spiritual master realm.

"What an interesting person. It seems that following him will be better than that in the future..." Looking at Tang Fei who was unconscious, the soul of the witch girl smiled and murmured in a low voice. Then a light flashed, and the next moment she had returned to the mountain-opening axe again.

She broke the seal just now, and she was still very weak and could not leave the mountain-opening axe for too long. In addition, she used her soul power to help Tang Fei just now, so she was a little weak now.
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