Rebellious Contract Beast

Although the art of sacrificial robes is just the same thing, there are many complicated steps to actually perform it. One of the steps is like using a large number of souls of living people as a guide to open and pull the soul of the god of life into the soul. passage to the land.

To put it simply, it is a blood sacrifice, which is very inhumane. The person who is sacrificed by blood will also endure unimaginable pain and torture. Therefore, when the art of sacrificing clothes was born, the sect that developed this technique was praised by countless people as righteous. The noble sect of the scholar and the knights of the Jianghu team up to annihilate.

Miao Jinchong finally said that those who remove clothes are clothes, those who sacrifice clothes are human beings, and the abominable disease odors are dirty things.

When a person becomes dirty, the first thing to get dirty is his clothes, which is why this technique is called the technique of sacrificing clothes.

"You were caught and not killed because of the God of Fate?"

"Yeah." Miao Jinchong nodded.

"Then what level is your life god?"

"Thunder Mark Windwalker, low grade A grade."

"Level A low-grade!" A look of surprise flashed in Shen Yi's eyes. Contract beasts above Grade A are really rare. From the time they were born last year to now, the highest-grade contract beasts he has encountered are only Grade B high-grade. He had never seen anything above Grade A, and this was the first time he heard it.

"Is your contracted beast really Grade A?"

"Huh." Miao Jinchong snorted coldly. He sounded dissatisfied, but there was a proud smile on his face.

Having contracted a Class-A Life God, only he knew how glorious he was on the day of the Ming Ming Festival.

"What are you talking about? What about Grade A? Your father is a high-grade Grade A, and your thunder-marked windwalker is nothing in front of me!"

"Fuck you!"

"Hey, have you learned how to fuck?"

"Fuck you!"
.

"Yes! You even learned this sentence, damn it!"

"..." Seeing that the curse words he cursed had no effect on Shen Yi at all, and every word he cursed at himself could arouse overwhelming anger in his heart, he simply shut his mouth when he saw this.

I have never been so frustrated in my life.

"Stop talking? Are you convinced? If you are convinced, release your thunder-marked windwalker and let me take a look. I have been here for so long and I have never seen any other Grade-A life gods." Shen Yi urged.

But Miao Jinchong sneered and asked, "Do you think I can release the God of Life now?"

"Uh..." Shen Yi was stunned for a moment: "Can't you even release the contracted beast?"

"Humph."

"Well... ok." Shen Yi could only nod, feeling a little regretful, but turned around and looked around. Miao Jinchong's cultivation was at the peak of the spiritual level, so his contracted beast was at least in his teenage years. In the middle stage, coupled with the fact that he is a Class A life god, his body is extremely large, and I am afraid that this underground palace cannot accommodate it.

But it was a pity, and soon Shen Yi realized something and started to get excited again.

The main reason why Miao Jinchong, a demon cultivator, was captured was because he contracted a Class-A life god. Feng Dingzhang captured him in order to make him become a Zuo Yi man. But now, Zuo Yi has better conditions than Miao Jinchong. Yiren, there is no reason why Feng Dingzhang would give up.

From this point of view, it is very likely that the old witch is also in Huangshaping, but she is just locked up in another place.

Thinking of this, Shen Yi was a little worried. If the old witch was here, his escape plan would have to be changed. For no reason, because before that, his escape plan only considered himself and did not include He. See Chuyun.

But now with the addition of Tsurumi Hatsuun, things have become a bit tricky and troublesome.

Shen Yi suddenly fell silent, and picked up the piece of yellow paper again with his paws, thinking about something while grinding it.

Not long after, he asked aloud: "Who did Feng Dingzhang arrest you to make sacrificial robes for?"

"The old man made sacrificial robes for his illegitimate son. I heard that after the Ming Ming Dharma Festival a few years ago, his good-for-nothing kid contracted a D-level mid-level God of Destiny." Miao Jinchong spoke with a heavy expression on his face. Deep disdain.

"How many years ago? How long have you been here?"

"Three years."

"Three years! I've captured you for so long, why are you still starting to practice the art of sacrificing clothes?"

"Hmph, what do you know?"

"Yes, yes, I don't understand."

Miao Jinchong licked his dry lips and continued: "The old man wants to use me to be his son's Zuoyi, how can it be so simple? My cultivation level is at the level of breaking through the spirit level, which is only one step away from the Xuan level. It's only one step away. As long as I can move, he won't be able to get his wish!" At this point, a ferocious smile appeared on his face: "If I force it, not only will I not let him succeed in sacrificing clothes, but I will also make that old man's son become a Become a complete useless person!"

"Oh." Shen Yi nodded. He probably understood that although the art of sacrificing clothes is powerful, the process is extremely difficult. If the person who removes the clothes does not cooperate, in the end the sacrificial clothes side will only steal the chicken but lose the rice.

When performing the art of sacrificing clothes, the chosen people in Zuo Yi seem to be the kind of boys and girls who have just contracted with the high-level life god and do not have a strong identity background. The reason is also very simple, they do not have enough identity background. There won't be any trouble that can't be dealt with if someone abducts someone secretly, and the reason why boys and girls are chosen is because they have low cultivation and are easy to control.

The demon cultivator in front of him, who was at the pinnacle of the spiritual level, did not have any means to resist during the ceremony of sacrificing clothes, which resulted in the failure of the art of sacrificing clothes.

The risk was too great, and Shen Yi and Feng Dingzhang would have had no choice but to wait.

"Since they captured you and can't perform the art of sacrificing clothes, why are they keeping you locked up here?"

"Ignorant and ignorant!" Miao Jinchong snorted again. After hearing this, Shen Yi felt unhappy and said angrily: "I have only been here for a few years. I know so many things. What's wrong with you? I'm here to save people. It’s good if I don’t let you kneel down and shout for great kindness, but what about your nonsense?”

"Speak quickly."

"They want me to regress in my cultivation so that the final art of sacrificing clothes can proceed smoothly."

"Regressing in cultivation? Can your cultivation level still decline if you don't practice?"

"Of course not possible."

"Then how did they let you cultivate...oh~" Shen Yi suddenly wanted to understand something. In fact, it is not difficult to lower your cultivation level. He only knows that there is one way, and that is to take boiling blood pills. Boiling blood pills will improve your cultivation. for the risk of going backwards.

The next second he suddenly understood, Miao Jinchong opened his mouth and spit out three words.

"The ultimate elixir."

"Huh? What Dan?"

"The ultimate elixir."

"The ultimate elixir...what kind of elixir is this?"

"This is a pill that can cause a person's cultivation level to decline rapidly."

"You eat it every day?"

"Ah."

"Then your cultivation has regressed?"

"Correct."

"How far back?"

"It's not as good as before. Now I only have the cultivation level of the spiritual level Qi Condensation Stage."

"This..." Shen Yi rubbed the yellow paper tape for a moment, and the look in his eyes became weird. His purpose of rescuing Miao Jinchong was so that he could hold Feng Dingzhang down so that he could have time to escape. Not to mention, he was at the peak of the spiritual level and should be able to withstand a Xuan-level venerable for a while.

But now the other party says that his cultivation has regressed to the spiritual stage of Qi Condensation. How can I save him?

Don't even think that you can't deal with the few spirit-level diviners here.

Seeing Shen Yi's movement stop, Miao Jinchong frowned: "What's the matter with you?"

Shen Yi didn't reply immediately. She stared into his eyes for a while and then asked, "Is your life okay?"

Miao Jinchong was a little confused: "I was the one who took the magic pill, so how could something happen to my life?"

"Oh oh oh." Shen Yi breathed a long sigh of relief.

It's fine if the God of Life is fine. As long as Miao Jin can resist the beating when he rushes, that's enough.

Thinking about it, he picked up the piece of yellow paper tape and continued to rub it.

……

After a while, Shen Yi remembered the dark purple elixir he took every day, and asked Miao Jinchong: "By the way, the guards outside give me some purple elixirs every day, what kind of elixirs are they?" Do you know about the medicine?”

"Purple elixir? That's the ultimate elixir..."

"..."

"Wait, you also take the magic pill?"

"correct."

"How long have you been eating?"

"A month..." Shen Yi said a little uncertainly.

"Then why can you still move?" Miao Jinchong looked at the energetic Shen Yi with doubt on his face.

"What's so strange about this? I can't move yet? Hey... your cultivation level will go backwards after taking the Ultimate Soul Pill. So what's the effect of eating the Ultimate Soul Pill on the contracted beast? I don't have any cultivation level, so I shouldn't have any cultivation level. Let’s talk about falling, right?”

"Of course not. If you take the Absolute Spiritual Pill, the Absolute Spiritual Pill will damage your soul, ruin your spirit, and eventually turn you into a walking zombie."

"Oh, then what are they going to do by giving me the ultimate elixir?"

"I don't know, but I guess they want to refine you into a puppet, a high-grade A-grade contracted beast, which is rare."

"Oh, that's right." Shen Yi nodded, acting indifferent.

Just eat the magic pill. You have nothing else but your mouth is invincible. No matter what enters your mouth, it cannot affect you. It will either be converted into red energy. If it cannot be converted into red energy, it will wait to be transformed into red energy by other people. The redness is gone.

Miao Jinchong still looked at him, with an increasingly doubtful expression in his eyes.

"The Ultimate Spirit Pill has a very strong effect on contracted beasts. Even if you only eat one pill, you will feel listless and weak. If you take it for a month, logically speaking, you should not be able to move at this moment. Why are you... Is it possible for you? Didn't you take the ultimate elixir? Are you lying to me?"

"Isn't it weird? I'm a top-grade Grade A pill! What can a little magic pill do to me? It's ridiculous."

Miao Jinchong stopped talking. A top-grade contracted beast is a legendary existence to many people. It is invulnerable to all poisons, so there seems to be nothing strange about it...

……

On the third day, the young prince came to see him once. He must have finished eating the candy. As soon as he found Shen Yi, he couldn't wait to ask him to ask questions and answer them.

Shen Yi also asked some irrelevant questions, and then asked the young prince to find something that could calculate time.

In this way, Shen Yi exchanged ten candies for an object similar to an hourglass. According to the young prince, when the object was turned over, it would take exactly one hour for the liquid inside to drip out.

After that, Shen Yi lived a repetitive life every day. During the day, he pretended to be dead in the underground palace and acted for the guards who came down to inspect. At night, he crawled out of the iron gate to help Miao Jin polish and seal his cultivation. yellow paper charms, day after day, day after day.

One day, the sun was shining brightly, and the sun was shining through the dense leaves. The idle young prince was holding a reed picked from somewhere in his hand, waving it while walking forward aimlessly.

He didn't know how long he had been walking, but he saw a young man in front of the stone table in the distance who seemed to be sorting something out. The moment the young prince saw this man, his face lit up with joy, and he immediately greeted him happily.

"Brother!"

Although his voice was not loud, logically speaking, the young man should be able to hear it, but he didn't know what he was doing. He was so focused that he didn't even hear anyone calling him.

The young prince was stunned for a moment, wondering if his brother was deaf, but he still came closer and shouted again: "Brother!"

This time he shouted much louder than before, and the young man finally heard him.

The strange thing is that he didn't turn around immediately, but hurriedly packed up something, and finally covered it up at a very fast speed.

But his reaction was still a step too slow. The young prince saw clearly that it was a basket. The moment he saw it clearly, the basket disappeared on the stone table. It was obviously put into the storage space by his brother. .

At this point, the other party turned around and looked at the young prince with a frown.

"Qingheng, what are you doing here?"

"I just looked around, and I wanted to ask you what you were doing."

"I didn't do anything. I have something important to do, so I went first. You should go back quickly. If your husband says you are wrong in front of me, you will have a hard time!"

"Huh! I just finished reading the book and came out to play for a while. Then my husband agreed!"

"That's good." The young man nodded, flicked his sleeves, and left.

The young prince sniffed and smelled a very strong aroma of food. Thinking of the basket placed on the stone table in front of his brother just now, he knew what was inside without even thinking about it.

The glutton in his stomach was aroused, and the young prince originally wanted to shout, "I want to eat whatever is in the basket."

But in the end curiosity took over.

It's not about what the basket holds, but where his brother is going.

From the look on his face, he seemed to be delivering food to someone?

Thinking of this possibility, the young prince himself was extremely surprised.

This is the first time that the young prince has seen such a thing.

In the entire Huangshaping military camp, apart from his father, the person with the highest status is his brother. After living here for several years, the young prince has always seen others bringing food to his brother, and has never seen him. Who has your brother brought food to?

Really curious, the young prince looked at the reed stick in his hand. Although he felt a little pity, he threw it away and quietly followed his brother who had gone away.

He wanted to see where the other party was going.

The young prince's brother did not expect that someone would follow him, so he never looked back, and he did not notice the kid behind him at all. His pace was as fast as before, and he was just adjusting his clothes as he walked. Patting the invisible dust on it.

...(End of chapter)