The Magical Pact is a divine binding force. Once the two parties sign the contract, they must not violate the content of the contract, otherwise they will suffer a cruel and mysterious curse, which is an irresistible curse of manpower.

Both parties to the magic contract must use their own blood as a primer to use the Holy Mage (a type of magician who casts magic purely by the power of faith, the most powerful of which is the "power of the curse". Under the guidance of the ancient contract spell, the content of the contract made by the two of them was passed on to the omnipotent "God of Faith" through the chanting of the divine magician. In each city there is a place dedicated to signing a magical contract.

"Let's go, let's go now!" Yang Tian put away the Xuantie Sword and gently hugged Long Qingbing's delicate body with both hands.

A force of true yuan after the fusion of pure yin and pure yang quietly entered Long Qingbing's body, to Yang Tian's slight surprise, his true yuan seemed to be very familiar with Long Qingbing's body, and there was no barrier at all, so he began to run along her meridians, slowly repairing her injured body, and constantly integrating into her internal organs.

"Okay!" Yin Ping Al smiled slightly, and said without hesitation: "Now go and sign the magic contract, and tomorrow at nine o'clock in the morning at the Holy Dragon Academy martial arts duel, how about it?"

"Yes!" Yang Tian said.

After receiving Yang Tian's affirmative reply, Yin Ping Al showed a smug smile on his face.

Maximizing benefits has always been what he pursues, and being able to show his demeanor in the future "trendsetter" of the Holy Dragon Academy seems to be a good potential investment, and I believe it will be of great help to him in recruiting talents.

"That's good!" Yin Ping Al nodded and said softly.

After putting away the azure sword, Yin Ping El took out a magic scroll that shimmered with milky white light. Without even looking at his unconscious subordinates who fell to the ground, he threw them into the air with a "whoosh".

Suddenly, a white light streaked across the sky, and strong fluctuations of magical elements suddenly came, and the magical elements in the surrounding air began to converge above everyone at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye!

In the blink of an eye, it reached an astonishing density, and suddenly turned into a rain of light, slowly falling from the sky...... Within a radius of dozens of zhang, those guys who had been pierced through the shoulders by Yang Tian suddenly healed at an alarming speed...... The onlookers once again showed a look of surprise, and it turned out that the small magic scroll was actually the eighth-level healing magic of the light system - Holy Light Rain!

"Rich man!"

Quite a few people in the crowd muttered softly. The prince is worthy of being a prince, just such a small scroll, to say the least, it costs hundreds of thousands of gold coins, although its single healing ability is not very strong, but his healing range is very amazing, and it is a group healing magic, there is no doubt that this kind of scroll is undoubtedly the most popular in the army.

Yang Tian, who was in the rain of holy light, suddenly felt extremely refreshed all over his body, Long Qingbing in his arms, and his pale little face also showed an intoxicating red, and the seriously injured internal organs seemed to have recovered a lot at this moment, but it was far from enough to fully recover...... The Ice Realm was completely shattered in an instant, and it was subjected to huge attacks, both mentally and physically, which brought heavy damage to Long Qingbing...... It's a long story, but from the beginning of the battle to the end of the battle, it is only a few minutes. However, in just a few minutes, there was a pair of extremely handsome eyes in the crowd, staring at Yang Tian with a mask with an extremely complex look. She is the third less.

San Shao, Yang Tian and Long Qingbing were originally in a group classroom, and after school, they can be said to have walked out with Long Qingbing. Therefore, at the beginning of the battle, Sanshao stood in the crowd of onlookers.

When she saw the young man with a silver mask, long golden hair, and a black bladeless sword on his back, her heart trembled violently!

Because she was sure that the silver mask worn by the young man was of the same type as the silver mask worn by the old man when she saw the sand wolf during the big battle! When she saw the black eyes, San Shao was even more shocked, what a familiar pair of eyes it was, just these two points, she was almost certain that the young man in front of her was Yang Tian!

But he had blonde hair!

After watching the young man walk out of the school with Long Qingbing and Yin Ping Al in his arms, the third young man walked thoughtfully towards the cafeteria, but after only a few steps, he suddenly paused, as if he had thought of something, suddenly turned around, and rushed towards the gate of the Holy Dragon Academy like electricity...... After Yang Tian walked out of the school with Long Qingbing and Yin Ping Al in his arms, he refused Yin Ping Eyre's invitation, and got into a luxury carriage alone under Yin Ping El's obscene and jealous eyes.

Yang Tian originally wanted to get into the car of Sanba, but the dog didn't want to bird him at all. made Yang Tian depressed. Fortunately, there are still quite a few horse-drawn carriages that actually come here to do business. casually found a luxurious one and hugged Long Qingbing up.

"Magical Contract Guild. ”

After getting into the car, Yang Tian said to the coachman, then closed the curtains and gently placed Long Qingbing on the wide seat in front of him.

At this time, Long Qingbing in a coma was too different from her usual, the cold aura on her body disappeared cleanly, replaced by a childlike innocence and purity.

Yang Tian didn't have any lustful thoughts, really.

However, he still "accidentally" saw Long Qingbing's towering twin peaks. I have to say that this girl's figure is indeed too tempting, and the slightly wide black magic robe usually hides her perfect figure a lot, and at this time, lying flat on the seat, the prototype is revealed. With slender legs, a slender waist, and the towering twin peaks, coupled with that beautiful face, those with a little less concentration really don't know what to do when they see this scene. Fortunately, Yang Tian's concentration was deep, and he just couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

After taking out a spirit ginseng immortal fruit from the dimensional space, Yang Tian had already swallowed more than half of it in a few bites, and when he had the last bite left, this guy's eyes showed a hint of obscene light, and he said softly in his heart: "Wife, don't blame me, I'm not insulting you, it's all about making you recover faster!"

After Yang Tian finished speaking in his heart, he put the last bite in his mouth, chewed it lightly, and then stretched out his head to Long Qingbing, and at the same time, his two paws gently parted Long Qingbing's lips...... One drop, two drops...... The juice of the Spirit Ginseng Immortal Fruit continued to drip from Yang Tian's mouth into Long Qingbing's mouth. At this time, Yang Tian leaned over, his mouth almost touching Long Qingbing. Although Yang Tian wanted to directly meet the seductive lips, he finally held back. Lest it be out of control, in case the beast surname attacks, it will suffer!

After dropping a few drops in a row, Yang Tian swallowed the others, if there were too many, he didn't dare to guarantee that Long Qingbing could bear it, if it weren't for the fact that the meridians in Long Qingbing's body seemed to be very harmonious with his true yuan just now, and it seemed that he was born with all the meridians, Yang Tian would not dare to do this.

Yang Tian slowly stretched out his two grippers and gently stroked Long Qingbing's soft delicate body...... Two strands of pure true yuan suddenly emanated from his hands and entered Long Qingbing's body again, he wanted to help Long Qingbing quickly absorb the spiritual power in the Spirit God Immortal Fruit to repair her badly damaged internal organs............ With the coachman's shout, Yang Tian also slowly raised his hands from Long Qingbing's body, and at this time, Long Qingbing's beautiful face looked a little more ruddy.

"It should be fine. This girl's body is so strong!" Yang Tian said secretly in his heart. Just now, when he was treated, Yang Tian found that Long Qingbing's self-healing ability was surprisingly strong, but without his help, I believe that it would not be long before it would automatically return to normal!

When Yang Tian got out of the car with Long Qingbing in his arms, Yin Ping Al was already waiting at the door of the Magic Contract Guild. After telling the coachman to wait a little longer, Yang Tian and Yin Ping Al walked into the Magic Contract Guild together.

The Magic Contract Guild is much worse than the Magic Guild and the Warrior Guild. One is because the number of Divine Mages is very small, and the other is because there is an expensive fee for signing a magic contract, so there are very few people who sign a magic contract without a very important matter. Third, many people have a great fear of the mysterious curse brought about by the contract.

Regardless of whether it is violated or not, the average person does not want to get too close to something that humans cannot resist.

Because of this, the Magical Contract Guild, despite its equally long history, has never been able to compete with the other two guilds.

An old building that exudes a quaint atmosphere.

The moment he stepped through the door, Yang Tian was slightly startled in his heart, and a strange feeling began to spread in his heart...

(To be continued)