Chapter 7: Soul Pact 2
Leng Jiujiu looked at the demon on the jade bed, slowly opened his eyes, and couldn't help but be amazed again.
What kind of eyes were they, and his hair was the same color, noble silver, as if heaven and earth should be subjugated at his feet, the kind of intimidation of the king, as if he was born to belong to him.
Wen Renbai sat up, pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, smiled and dazzled, leaned against the stone wall behind him casually, and made inadvertent small movements, let him make it, but it was enchanting and glamorous, charming and charming.
He raised his slender right hand, nodded between the eyebrows of Jiujiu with his index finger, and frowned: "Jiu'er, you are actually a waste material!" ”
Jiujiu was shocked by the name he said.
She felt a warm current flow into her heart, and then spread to her whole body.
"Well, I haven't been able to cultivate since I was a child." Lowering her eyes, it was impossible to see what she was thinking.
But who is Wen Renbai, he is a nine-tailed sky fox, standing at the peak of all beasts, a veritable beast king.
What's more, it is a soul contract with Jiujiu, what she is thinking, he naturally knows best.
Wen Renbai turned his head sideways, and a pair of eyes that were enough to describe it in amazement showed a trace of deep thought.
After a long time, he lazily gathered the white robe on his body, and slowly said to Jiujiu: "Jiu'er, explain in advance, I was seriously injured tens of thousands of years ago, and now I have not recovered, and I can exert less than one percent of my strength." ”
Leng Jiujiu looked at the demon in front of him in disbelief, and his voice was almost broken: "Nani? Didn't you dig a pit for me to jump? ”
Although I didn't understand what Nani meant, I still felt that the person in front of me was doubting my ability.
Wen Renbai unleashed his coercion at that moment.
The whole cave trembled, and the nearby flowers and trees could not stand upright.
All the monsters in the mountains clinged to the ground.
Although his coercion protected Jiujiu and prevented Jiujiu from being affected, Jiujiu still felt it.
The coercion that can even vibrate the atmosphere, even if it is protected by him, it is difficult to breathe.
"Wen Renbai, I know, I know, stop." What was a calm little face is now full of shock.
What kind of monster did she pick up?
In another instant, Wen Renbai withdrew all the coercion.
The world is calm again......
"Jiu'er, it's not that you can't cultivate, but your muscles and veins are blocked by something, it should be that when you were still in your mother's body, your mother was seriously injured, so you became like this."
"Now that you have signed a soul contract with me, these things will naturally disappear and even become yours."
"Jiu'er, I will teach you what I have learned all my life to help you cultivate, only if your cultivation improves, my injuries will slowly heal." Wen Renbai's voice is full of infinite possibilities, but his clear voice says words that make people's blood boil.
Leng Jiujiu smiled, smiling like a stealing cat.
With the help of a mysterious monster, she didn't believe that with her ability, she would be burdened with such a waste identity to live.
"So, I wish us a happy cooperation." Jiujiu still said with a smile.
Wen Renbai said that Leng Jiujiu's body bones were too bad and needed to be transformed.
So he left Jiujiu in this cave for five days, a full five days, without eating or drinking, and all the time cultivating according to the method he said.
Leng Jiujiu wore a single dress and sat cross-legged on the bed, his body was already sweating profusely, his ruddy little face was covered with crystal beads of sweat, and his body was full of black impurities, and the stench was incomparable.
Dizzy, Jiujiu only felt that his body was hot and cold.
When it's cold, it's like the whole person is lying in an ice cellar, and under him is the 10,000-year-old ice that exudes an incomparably cold air.
When it's hot, it's like being in a furnace, and the blazing flame is baking and burning every inch of your skin.
Just as she felt, her body was undergoing strange changes.
Pain accompanied the soul, and the petite body was covered with an orange membrane.
Orange film, without the slightest hint of light. Jiujiu understands that this is a fighting spirit, and the orange fighting spirit represents a fighter.
She was finally able to cultivate, and she advanced to a fifth-order fighter in one go.
"In five days, I can expel so much impurities from my bones, as far as humans are concerned, the talent is not bad." Wen Renbai's voice was still clear.
God knows, from a waste who is nothing, to a fighter in five days, this amazing talent,
Becoming a fighter in five days is equivalent to the speed at which others can advance to the next level in a few years, what a rebellious talent.
But this amazing talent has reached the point of being white, but it is barely good.
Leng Jiujiu looked at the bones in his body, each one was crystal clear, and it was faintly covered with silver light, these silver lights were obviously because he had signed a contract with him to gain strength.
I feel that my roots are more than a hundred times stronger than before, even if I split a boulder with my bare hands, it should be a problem.