Shen Chenfeng looked at the crazily struggling Juetian bottle at his feet, with a sneer on his lips and said, "I am the man you cannot afford."
"I? Can't afford it?"
Juetian Ping was stunned for a moment, then laughed wildly and said: "Shen Chenfeng, do you know who I am? I am Juetian Ping who dominated the world in ancient times and swallowed up the sky and the earth. As long as you mention my name, This has made countless cultivators feel frightened, and you say I am not worthy of you?"
"Who doesn't have a glorious past?"
Shen Chenfeng shook his head, his expression full of disdain.
Although he had to admit that the Jue Tian Bottle was indeed powerful and powerful in ancient times. However, no matter how powerful the Jue Tian Bottle was, it was just a magic weapon.
On the other hand, Shen Chenfeng rose from humble beginnings, and with great wisdom, great perseverance, and great feelings, he eventually became a world-famous master.
He also united a group of people with lofty ideals, subdued all the races of heaven and earth, created the Divine Martial Palace, ruled the world within the universe, and was known as the Sword Emperor of the Sky.
A majestic genius of a generation, the great emperor of the human race.
Is it comparable to a magic weapon?
"But a good man doesn't mention his bravery in the past. No matter how powerful you were before, aren't you still like a dead dog now being stepped on by me?"
Shen Chenfeng chuckled lightly, but there was no smile in his eyes.
The expression on Juetian Ping's face froze instantly, and he was unable to refute.
"Yes, the winner is the king and the enemy is defeated."
"If you lose, you lose. Why bother looking for any excuse?"
A self-deprecating smile appeared on Juetian Ping's face, and he said: "I really didn't expect that after living for tens of thousands of years, I, Juetian Ping, would fall into the hands of a young boy."
"It's precisely because I'm young that you underestimate me so much."
Shen Chenfeng looked coldly and said: "If you didn't see me as weak, I'm afraid you wouldn't have entered my mind so rashly."
"Shen Chenfeng, it's useless to talk more."
"Now that I'm in your hands, I can do whatever you want with me."
Juetian Ping frowned slightly and suddenly said: "But before I die, I have a question. I wonder if you can answer it?"
"this……"
Chen Chenfeng's eyes flashed and he said: "Then it depends on what question you ask."
"It's very simple."
Juetian Ping took a deep breath and said, "Are you really not the descendant of the Shenzong Dragon Emperor?"
"Of course not."
Shen Chenfeng had guessed this problem a long time ago, but he deliberately concealed the secret of reincarnation and said in a seemingly false way: "I accidentally discovered this method of the Nine Saints from an ancient ruins. I have only practiced it for more than half a year. Why? Maybe he is the descendant of the Shenzong Dragon Emperor?"
"And the Shenzong Dragon Emperor you mentioned, I have never seen it before."
Hearing this, Juetian Ping looked a little melancholy and said to himself: "Did I make a mistake? But if he practices the Nine Saints' method, he must be that person's disciple..."
"Do you have any other questions?"
Shen Chenfeng seemed a little impatient and frowned slightly.
"there is none left."
Juetian Ping raised his head, a look of determination flashed across his face, and said: "Since I have been defeated in your hands, I will kill or behead you, please do as you wish."
"Who said I wanted to kill you?"
Shen Chenfeng stared at the girl's beautiful face, with light flashing in his eyes, and said: "You just said that since you lost to me, you can do whatever I want with you?"
"Yes, I did say that."
The girl met Shen Chenfeng's gaze, as if she was remembering something, a trace of anger rose on her face, and her voice was as cold as ice, and she said: "Shen Chenfeng, what do you want to do?"
"Well..."
Shen Chenfeng narrowed his eyes and kept looking at the girl.
Until the girl became angry from shame, he suddenly spoke and said calmly: "I want to sign a contract with you. I can take you away from here and even help you recover. But in return, you have to serve me for one year."
"Serve you for a year?"
Hearing this, the girl was suddenly stunned.
Instead of killing her, Shen Chenfeng took her away from here and helped her regain her strength.
This is definitely great news for Juetian Ping.
But recalling Shen Chenfeng's unscrupulous gaze just now, an unknown fire arose in the girl's heart, and she said: "What does the one-year service you mentioned include?"
"What else could there be?"
Shen Chenfeng didn't expect Juetian Ping to have such a big reaction, and said: "Of course it's things like fighting and training."
"Are there any dual cultivations?"
The girl looked at him coldly, her voice filled with a biting chill.
This time, it was Shen Chenfeng's turn to be stunned.
A full half an hour passed.
He looked at the artifact spirit of Jue Tian Bottle in surprise, and said in an incredible tone: "You are a magic weapon, and I am a human being, how can I possibly practice dual cultivation with you?"
"Hahaha, Shen Chenfeng, don't you know?"
The demon soul suddenly laughed and said: "The human soul and the weapon soul of the weapon spirit can fuse with each other, thereby temporarily increasing the power of the magic weapon. It is also called dual cultivation of the weapon spirit."
"Is there such a thing?"
Shen Chenfeng's face was full of surprise. Although he had countless immortal weapons in his previous life, he really didn't know about this kind of thing. He said: "I really didn't expect that the immortal weapons could have such a function?"
"Of course."
The demon soul laughed lewdly, his eyes drifted towards the Juetian bottle, and said: "Do you want to practice dual cultivation with Shen Chenfeng?"
"Bah!"
Juetian Ping's face turned cold and he said, "I have no intention of practicing dual cultivation with him."
"In that case, why did you suddenly ask about Shen Chenfeng's dual cultivation?"
When this kind of thing between men and women was mentioned, Demon Soul became very excited and said: "You still dare to say that you don't want to practice dual cultivation with Shen Chenfeng?"
"you!"
Juetian Ping's face was furious. If Shen Chenfeng hadn't suppressed her, she would have swallowed the demon soul directly.
"alright."
Shen Chenfeng waved his hand, turned to look at the girl, his eyes were sincere, and said: "Girl, I have always respected you, and I have absolutely no disrespect. As long as you agree to my conditions, I will never break your promise. On the contrary, if you refuse, , I won’t hurt you at all.”
"Are you so kind?"
Juetian Ping said with a hint of sarcasm: "Aren't you afraid that after I regain my strength, I will suddenly swallow you and then turn my back on you?"
"Not afraid."
Shen Chenfeng smiled and said: "The girl swallowed the sky and the earth, and was so powerful in the ancient times. How could such a powerful person violate the contract?"
Juetian Ping had a sneer on his face and said, "How do you know I don't know how to do it?"
"Don't use it when you doubt others, don't doubt when you employ people."
"I believe that girl, you are never one to go back on your word, so I choose to believe in you. Even if you swallow me, Shen Chenfeng, after you regain your strength in the future, I can only admit that I am unlucky."
Shen Chenfeng's voice was full of confidence.
Because he and Juetian Ping are the same type of characters.
A promise worth a thousand dollars!
They don't bother to break their promises, and there is no need to break their promises.
Moreover, Shen Chenfeng is confident that even if Juetian Ping regains its strength and suddenly turns against him, he will definitely not be his opponent.
"Girl, are you willing to sign a contract with me?"