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Chapter 358 Contract
After the auction was over, Zhao Hu and Wang Xiaohu greeted each other, then left the Zhenbao Pavilion and returned to the suite he rented, while Wang Xiaohu picked up the supplies and went to find a suitable partner.

After returning to the suite he rented, Zhao Hu first refined the spiritual weapon pagoda and tiger skin soft armor he bought, put them into his body, and then entered the practice room to retreat and strengthen his cultivation.

One day in three months, the jade tablet on Zhao Hu's waist gave off a slight vibration, which made Zhao Hu wake up from his practice.

Opening his closed eyes, he took a look at the jade badge on his waist, a slight smile appeared on Zhao Hu's face, and he said softly: "Three months have passed so quickly, what's wrong with the ancient tomb?" The line has finally begun!"

In three months, Zhao Hu completely consolidated his cultivation base in the alchemy period, and mastered a few small skills, which greatly improved his combat effectiveness, and added a few more killers, which can be used in some situations. decisive role.

After glancing at the message from Wang Xiaohu, Zhao Hu put down the jade tablet, stood up, patted the non-existent dust, got up and walked outside.

As the protective formation in the room started to ripple, Zhao Hu's figure disappeared into the suite, appeared outside Building No. [-], walked straight to the outside of the community, and walked towards the central business district of the Demon Branch.

In the central business district of the devil branch, in a three-story tea house, in a spacious private room, Wang Xiaohu and more than a dozen monks at the alchemy stage sat casually in various places, chatting in twos and threes.

"Brother Wang, everyone should be here! Can we go now!"

Wearing a blue robe and carrying a sharp long sword, Zhou Shan, who was extremely handsome, glanced at the monks chatting casually in the box, looked at Wang Xiaohu eagerly and said.

Zhou Shan was full of expectations for the ancient tomb that Wang Xiaohu was talking about. There must be countless treasures in the tomb left by a powerful monk of the human race, which could improve his cultivation and greatly increase his strength.

In particular, Wang Xiaohu recently spent millions of top-grade spirit stones in several shops such as Zhenbao Pavilion, and purchased a large number of pills and magical equipment. I am convinced that I want to go out earlier and get the treasures in the ancient tomb earlier.

"Brother Zhou, there is still one person missing. As soon as that person arrives, we can set off!"

Hearing Zhou Shan's words and seeing the earnest look on his face, Wang Xiaohu showed a satisfied smile on his face, and quickly comforted him softly.

"Brother Wang, there is still one person missing? Who is that person, who has so much face, let us wait for him!"

Hearing Wang Xiaohu's words, Zhou Shan showed a hint of displeasure on his face, and asked in a mocking tone.

"The one who is still worse is a disciple of Tiangong, and his combat power is very good. Let's wait a little longer, he should be here soon!"

Wang Xiaohu didn't pay attention to Zhou Shan's mocking words, but said softly with a smile on his face.

At this moment, Zhao Hu, who was dressed as a disciple of the outer sect of Tiangong, pushed open the door of the box, walked in, and said to Wang Xiaohu with a smile on his face: "Brother Wang, I'm sorry, I'm late!"

"It's okay, Brother Zhao came at the right time!"

Hearing Zhao Hu's words, Wang Xiaohu smiled slightly, went up to meet him quickly, and responded enthusiastically.

From when Zhao Hu entered the box to when Wang Xiaohu took the initiative to greet him, the more than ten alchemy stage monks in the box all turned their gazes to Zhao Hu, carefully observing Zhao Hu's every move, and secretly guessing Zhao Hu's whereabouts. Identity origin.

The dozen or so monks in the box came from all over the world of cultivation, and more than half of them were casual cultivators. They were full of curiosity and vigilance towards Zhao Hu, a disciple of the Heavenly Palace, and they looked at Zhao Hu and Wang Xiaohu and greeted each other without saying a word.

"Everyone, everyone is here now, and I have already explained to you the distribution rules of the loot. If anyone has any questions, please let me know, and I can give you a detailed answer!"

After exchanging greetings with Zhao Hu for a while, Wang Xiaohu cast his eyes on the dozen or so monks in the box, and said loudly with a serious expression on his face.

Hearing Wang Xiaohu's words, more than a dozen alchemy monks in the private room all opened their eyes wide and looked at Wang Xiaohu, but did not say anything, quietly waiting for Wang Xiaohu's next words.

"Since everyone has no doubts, let's go!"

Seeing that the eyes of all the monks were on him, and no one raised any questions, Wang Xiaohu showed a satisfied look on his face, and nodded slightly.

After finishing speaking, Wang Xiaohu opened the door of the box and walked out first, while Zhao Hu and other monks followed closely behind Wang Xiaohu and walked out of the box.

Soon, Wang Xiaohu and his party came out from the devil branch and stopped in an open space more than ten miles away from the devil branch.

"Everyone, the ancient tomb is thousands of miles away from the demon branch, located in the depths of the demon world, we must be careful not to be too ostentatious, so I hope everyone can change their clothes and put on the costumes of ordinary adventurers!

At the same time, in order to ensure that we will not lose our eyes and kill each other because of the treasures in the ancient tomb, I hope that everyone can leave a drop of blood on this contract to ensure that there will be no conflict between us because of the distribution of treasures in the ancient tomb. conflict! "

After stopping in the open space, Wang Xiaohu said to Zhao Hu and the others with a serious expression on his face, and took out a scroll of sheepskin from the space ring, suspended it in mid-air, and let everyone watch.

"I obtained this contract sleeve outside the ancient tomb. After we sign the contract, it will turn into contract light spots and disperse into our bodies. Once someone violates the contract, then the contract light spots Those who violate the contract will have to pay a heavy price, and even life would be worse than death!"

After taking out the contract sleeve, Wang Xiaohu glanced at everyone with his sharp eyes, and said loudly with a serious expression on his face.

If there is no contract sleeve, Wang Xiaohu would not and would not dare to invite more than ten monks including Zhao Hu, Zhou Shan, to explore the ancient tomb with him, because, in that case, his interests would not be guaranteed at all.

Now that he has the protection of the contract sleeves, his interests can be fully guaranteed. Of course, he is willing to explore the ancient tomb with Zhao Hu and others, because only in this way can he obtain the greatest benefits.

As soon as Wang Xiaohu's voice fell, more than a dozen monks at the alchemy stage showed a look of surprise on their faces, and they all let go of their spiritual senses by coincidence, and looked over the contract sleeves.

After Zhao Hu checked the contract sleeve with his spiritual sense, he was surprised to find that the contract sleeve turned out to be an item from the ancient times, which possessed great power. Once signed, it could not be violated, otherwise, he would be severely punished.

According to Zhao Hu's speculation, after losing most of the power of law contained in the sleeves of the contract, the remaining power can easily wipe out the monks in the Nascent Soul Stage. , also cannot do things that violate the contract, otherwise, they will be punished by death.

Thinking of this, Zhao Hu began to think carefully about the contents of the contract.

The content of the contract is very simple, there are only two, one is not to attack the sneak attack companions in any form, and the other is the principle of distribution of spoils, there is nothing excessive.

Seeing that all the monks fell into silence, Wang Xiaohu waved his big hand, his sharp nails cut a wound on his arm, a drop of blood spurted out from it, and fell on the sleeve of the contract, a spot of light emerged from the sleeve of the contract It shot out from within and rushed into Wang Xiaohu's body.

"Everyone, if you have any hesitation, sign this contract, and we can set off! Of course, if you don't want to take risks in the ancient tomb and leave immediately, you don't have to sign this contract!"

After signing the contract first, Wang Xiaohu looked at more than ten alchemy cultivators with a solemn face and said loudly.

"There is nothing wrong with this contract. It just guarantees our common interests. Everyone has nothing to doubt. Sign it quickly, so we can leave early!"

As soon as Wang Xiaohu finished speaking, Zhou Shan couldn't wait to cut a small cut on his finger, squeezed out a trace of blood onto the sleeve of the contract, and a spot of light flew out of the sleeve of the contract and rushed into Zhou Shan's body .

Hearing Zhou Shan's words and seeing Zhou Shan's actions, Zhao Hu cut his finger, squeezed out a drop of blood, and threw it into the contract without the slightest hesitation. Inside Zhao Hu's body.

"This contract roll-up sleeve is really miraculous. The light spot of the contract entered the body, and I couldn't find its location!"

After the contract light spot entered his body, Zhao Hu remained expressionless, and mobilized his mental power to check the position of the contract light spot, but found nothing, as if the contract light spot had not entered his body, which made Zhao Hu A hint of surprise flashed in Hu's eyes, and he couldn't help thinking secretly in his heart.

"There is no problem with contract sleeves rolling up, everyone, don't waste time, sign them all!"

After Zhoushan signed the contract with Zhao Hu, a monk in the alchemy period squeezed out a drop of blood, threw it on the sleeve of the contract, and loudly persuaded other monks.

Hearing the words of the alchemy cultivator, the other cultivators hesitated for a moment, then cut their fingers one after another, squeezed out a drop of blood and threw it on the contract sleeve.

When everyone dripped a drop of blood on the contract sleeves, the contract sleeves ignited spontaneously, turning into dots of white light, which diffused into the bodies of more than ten monks.

(End of this chapter)