The whole sect is a dog licking, but the junior sister is a real dog

Chapter 1357: Diversity of Species in the Netherworld

Feng Xi stared at Ji Ting and said slowly:

"I give you two choices. One is that you take the initiative to tell me everything you know, and the other is that you become my slave!"

Ji Ting: “…”

Are you dreaming?!

It’s impossible to tell what you know!

As for slaves, that is even more impossible!

I, Ji Ting, would rather die than surrender!

Even if you torture, even if you use threats or inducements, it will be useless!

So he said coldly: "I don't choose either one."

Feng Xi nodded: "Okay, since you chose the second one, then I will fulfill your wish. Congratulations, you are about to become my first Tianque slave!"

Ji Ting: "...You are daydreaming!"

Fengxi pointed outside: "It's dark now."

Ji Ting: “…”

He felt that there was only one reason for his failure this time, and that was that he did not fully consider the diversity of species in the Jiuyou Continent, and he met a pervert!

He had met all kinds of people in Tianque Continent, but he had never met such a shameless, unconventional, and crazy pervert!

Feng Xi kindly explained his doubts to him:

"You may not believe this, but I can brand you with a spiritual mark without disturbing your original spiritual mark. In this way, won't you be my little slave?!"

Ji Ting suddenly widened his eyes:

"You, you can brand the spiritual consciousness? This is a spiritual consciousness technique that only exists in our Tianque Continent, and only a few people know about it. How did you know it?"

Feng Xi bared his white teeth: "Guess."

Ji Ting: “…”

He sneered:

"You must be lying to me again. The requirements for the Spiritual Sense Imprint are extremely high. Only a very small number of people can master it. There is no way you can master this technique!

To put it another way, even if you really know how to imprint the spiritual consciousness, you will not be able to succeed, because the caster must have a much higher level of cultivation than the object being branded.

It's a joke that you, a small Jindan, want to brand the consciousness of a cultivator at the eighth level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm!"

Feng Xi curled her lips and said, "Stop talking nonsense here. If it's really like what you said, who put the mark of divine consciousness in your sea of consciousness? It can't be your leader, right?"

Ji Ting snorted coldly and said nothing.

Feng Xi said, "Your performance tells me that the mark of your spiritual consciousness was left by the leader of your Bird Alliance!

Tsk tsk, it seems he doesn’t even have basic trust in you!

Do you think you need to risk your life for such a scumbag?

It is better for you to turn to the light and be loyal to me. I will trust you unconditionally and entrust you with important tasks!

How is it? "

For a moment, Ji Ting thought Feng Xi might be able to read minds.

But on second thought, she must be lying to him.

So he looked at Fengxi with contempt and said nothing.

Feng Xi actually said so much just now with only one purpose, which was to test whether there was any mark of spiritual consciousness in Ji Ting's sea of consciousness.

Although according to experience there should be some, he came down through the Douzhuan Shanhe Mirror after all, so maybe it's special!

If there was no mark of spiritual consciousness, there would be no need for her to take the risk.

Now it seems that not only does it exist, but it is also the mark of divine consciousness left by the leader of the Tianque Alliance himself.

In this case, we can only follow the original plan to brand the chick with spiritual consciousness.

Fengxi was somewhat nervous. Although he had done experiments before, the experimental subjects were not projections of the soul after all.

Especially since the mark of spiritual consciousness in Ji Ting's consciousness was placed by the leader of the Bird Alliance, it might be stronger than her consciousness. If she is not careful, she might end up making things worse.

But this is the only thing we can do now, otherwise there is no way to pry Ji Ting open his mouth.

She took a deep breath and suddenly let out a cry!

Ji Ting was shocked. Feng Xi took advantage of the moment when he was distracted and quickly enveloped his spiritual aura with his spiritual sense.

At the same time, she also "saw" the mark of spiritual consciousness in Ji Ting's sea of consciousness.

This mark is much more complicated than those of Sect Master Sima and the others, which also means that the spiritual consciousness of the person who planted the mark must be very powerful.

However, perhaps the mark of spiritual consciousness was planted in Ji Ting's sea of consciousness, and Feng Xi did not sense any threat.

She immediately felt relieved.

He began to imprint Ji Ting's spiritual consciousness in an orderly manner.

Sect Leader Sima and the others all held their breath, their hearts in their throats.

On the one hand, he was worried that Fengxi would fail, and on the other hand, he was worried that Fengxi would be in danger.

Time becomes extraordinarily long...

Finally, Feng Xi let out a long sigh: "It's done!"

Everyone cheered immediately!

In sharp contrast to this is Ji Ting, who is completely disheartened.

Feng Xi had already released his spiritual consciousness. After checking his sea of consciousness, he questioned Feng Xi's soul:

"You, you pervert, what did you do to me?!"

Then Feng Xi's mean voice rang out in his consciousness:

"Ji Ting, my slave! What do you think I did to you?"

Ji Ting completely collapsed at this moment!

He roared, he struggled, he was furious, he even wanted to bite his tongue to commit suicide!

Unfortunately, he couldn't bite any further after just one bite.

It wasn't that he was afraid of the pain, but Feng Xi said to him with his spiritual sense:

"It's useless even if you bite off your tongue. I have excellent medicine here. You will not die!

Of course, if you want to be mute, I won’t stop you.”

Ji Ting really wanted to die at this moment. He had never thought that death had become a luxury.

Thinking back to his high-spirited self not long ago, his confidence in front of the Left Protector, and his complacency in front of the head of the Huangfu family, all of these became a joke now.

What a big joke!

He was so foolish as to give his real name. Instead of becoming the nightmare of the ants in the Nine Nether Continent, he became his own nightmare.

He could no longer bear the blow and fainted.

Fengxi was heartbroken!

This is her first Tianque slave, what will she do if something goes wrong? !

She quickly asked someone to feed Ji Ting the elixir, and even reconnected his two broken tendons!

After doing this, she said to Sima Zongzhu and others:

“Compared to killing him with a knife, I was so merciful!

There is no way, I am a soft-hearted person and I cannot do anything too cruel. "

Ji Ting, who had just woken up, fainted again out of anger after hearing this.

When Ji Ting woke up again, he saw Feng Xi's shameless little face as soon as he opened his eyes.

He closed his eyes immediately.