She is a good phoenix who keeps her promises, and she must keep her promises.

However, Feng Yunxi still didn't speak, and was looking at the little crow, if it was right, the little crow was a gift from her father.

But is this black phoenix like a crow really a treasure of heaven and earth?

What Bai Yalan wants to get from herself, is it such a black thing?

Seeing that Feng Yunxi didn't open her mouth for a long time, the little crow was in a hurry, she kept flapping her two wings, suddenly thought of something, and raised her head excitedly.

"Master, master, I'll help you wake them up, can you contract me?" The little crow's black jewel-like eyes sparkled.

The two slender feet hurriedly walked towards the unconscious others, as the last phoenix in the world, she wanted to contract the master, it was too difficult!

The little crow staggered to Leng Xueyan's side, and pecked her forehead with its sharp beak, dripping saliva from its mouth onto her forehead.

As soon as the saliva touches the forehead, it emits a clear glow and melts into the skin.

I saw Leng Xueyan, who had been pecked, closed her eyelids trembling slightly, her forehead wrinkled uncomfortably, and she woke up slowly.

When the little crow saw that it worked, he immediately staggered towards the rest of the people.

After she turned around, everyone woke up, even Luo Yunyang, who had been unconscious before, opened his eyes.

"Master, master, can you contract me now?" The little crow stood in front of Feng Yunxi again, his tone full of longing.

"I ......" Feng Yunxi met the little crow's eyes, and she read the innocence and expectation from it, which made people unbearable to refuse.

"Pact." Feng Yunxi spit out these words lightly, she had seen from the "Mainland Chronicles" that the contract was a way for monks and spirit beasts to form battle partners.

If the contract is successful, then the spirit beast will become the monk's most reliable companion and fight side by side.

"Okay, okay!" When the little crow heard Feng Yunxi's words, she was so happy that she wanted to fly, but her bloated body stopped her, so she could only flutter her wings twice.

"How do you contract?" Feng Yunxi asked the little crow, although she knew about the contract, but she didn't know how to make a contract.

"It's very simple, just let me suck a drop of my master's blood and sign a contract." The little crow stretched out one of its wings and made a gesture of loss.

After listening to this, Feng Yunxi stretched out the finger that had been pecked by the little crow just now, and the fingertips had stopped bleeding, but the broken small opening was still there.

Seeing this, the little crow immediately walked up to Feng Yunxi's fingers, pecked the wound again, and stained the blood on his mouth.

"In the name of the holy beast, I have signed a contract with you, you will give birth to me, and you will die, and if you disobey, the spirit will be scattered."

The little crow reverently recited the oath, and a golden light gradually overflowed from her body, enveloping her completely, and then gradually dimmed.

"How so!" When the little crow saw that the light was dimming, he blew up his wings like hair, why couldn't he make a contract?

How so!

Feng Yunxi frowned and looked at her, "The contract was unsuccessful?" ”

The book describes the contract as a contract of equality, and once it is reached, the golden light will surround them, and they will live and die with each other from then on, unless the contract is broken.

But just now they weren't surrounded by golden light, and the contract failed.

"Have I already signed a contract?" The little crow rests its wings on its head and makes a thinking motion.