Chapter 739

When Chen Fan woke up again, it was three days later. At the moment, he felt his whole body was sore and his head was in a muddle, as if he hadn't awakened from a hangover.

The first thing he did after he woke up was to check his own state. He finally took a breath when he found that there was no influence in the elixir field except for the serious consumption of spiritual power.

"Hum! As expected, he is a Wuchi. The first thing I do after I wake up is to check my accomplishments. But don't you know how to observe the situation around you? "

The sound of the magic gun reappears in his mind. Chen fan turns his head and looks around. The magic gun, which is about two meters long and the baby's arm is thick, is in front of him.

Different from other spears, the body of the magic gun is covered with black veins like blood vessels, and the material can not be seen. It is expected that there is an surging force flowing inside and directly to the point of the gun.

To Chen Fan's surprise, the gun tip is not a common visible metal, but a cracked bone tip.

Although it is still sharp with a little cold light, it is also made of black material. I don't know what kind of skeleton it is.

"Since I have been in a coma for so long, it means that this place is safe for me for the time being. At least... You are harmless to me!"

After a long time of silence, Chen Fan said, "you don't have to try. I really can't hurt you. Now you have passed the test. You can be regarded as my half master."

The magic gun voice just fell, and did not give chen fan a chance to interpose: "but you do not want to be happy too early, with your ability, now is not enough to control me, only to reach the realm of marquis Wu, can be used reluctantly, during this period, I will not listen to you!"

In the face of the magic gun's conditions, chen fan refused to comment. Ever since he knew that the magic gun was a magic weapon, he had already understood that it was impossible to subdue the other party with his own cultivation.

After all, it is the magic weapon of wisdom. If anyone can use it like ordinary soldiers, the name of magic weapon can not be so loud.

"I know what you mean. The land of marquis Wu is not too far away from me!"

This full of confident words export, but let magic gun once again high look at chen fan.

Sometimes, self-confidence and conceit is only one step away, and Chen fan, who can speak his words frankly before, is obviously not conceited!

At least, having such ideals and aspirations is a kind of ability stronger than ordinary people.

As you know, most of the people in Da Xuan still have a martial spirit at the moment, and the peak is the strongest monk.

From this point of view, we can see the difference between Chen Fan and others.

"After today, I will fall into a deep sleep. Until you are promoted to Marquis Wu, I can try to wake me up. Then I will fulfill your promise and take me to fight in the world."

"When you are in a coma, the blood left on your body has been absorbed by me, and you and I have completed the recognition of the Lord. From then on, we are connected by blood. You can't die easily, or I will be implicated too!"

Chen Fan didn't think of the recognition of the LORD by blood, but he reacted very quickly and immediately grasped the key point from the magic gun's words.

has the final say, "what I do not want to die is not my final rule. After all, I have many enemies. I can't control you when facing enemies, I can't say when I will die."

Chen Fan's words are somewhat rogue. He is invincible in the world in the territory of Daxuan. Where there is any enemy, who dares to become his enemy, is just to get some benefits from the magic gun that can be used immediately.