Later, Luo Qingyin did not establish a contract with the snow ginseng doll, and the ink monkey's mood was slightly balanced.

Luo Qingyin didn't make a contract with it, it was actually very happy in private.

If Luo Qingyin also wanted to force it to establish a contract like other humans, it would definitely not return to Wumingzhuang with her.

"You are accustomed to the unfettered life of the Strange Stone Mountains, and if I make a pact with you, it may bind your nature. Furthermore, the world of warriors is different from the place where you used to live, there is no contract, and you can leave at any time. Luo Qingyin put the hanging hair behind him and sighed, "I just want to ask you, do you want to stay here, or do you want to leave?" ”

The ink monkey covered his face and did not squeak.

It's only been here for a few days, and it's not full yet!

The Strange Stone Mountains are also good, but no one plays with them, and it's boring.

The ink monkey was deeply entangled.

Luo Qingyin's round eyes glanced at Luo Qingyin, her eyebrows were full of confidence, and her beautiful face seemed to be shining, radiant and wanton.

At the first glance of the Strange Stone Mountains, it seemed to be bewitched.

It also wants to be like her, to dominate the world and look at all directions!

The most important thing is that with her, you can eat 10,000-year-old snow ginseng!

In order to eat, the ink monkey nodded shamefully: "Master stay, squeak." ”

Luo Qingyin's face sank, and he asked sharply: "Ink monkey, in the future, if you see that others have spiritual herbs and elixirs, will you still steal them or rob them?" ”

This question......

After hesitating, seeing Luo Qingyin's face like frost, he immediately shook his head firmly: "Absolutely not!" ”

"Are you willing to be hung on the city gate for a little elixir and a little spirit grass?"

Ah, I was poked in the wound.

"Unwilling!"

"Are you willing to live a life of being bullied and hunted down?"

"I don't want to!"

"Will you make a pact with me?"

"I don't want to!"

The ink monkey replied quickly, and only after finishing speaking did he realize what Luo Qingyin was asking, and hurriedly said, "Ye is willing, squeak." ”

Luo Qingyin glanced at it lightly: "If you really don't want to, don't embarrass yourself." ”

The ink monkey was anxious, jumped in front of her, gestured with his paws, and squeaked: "Ye is willing, Ye is willing, Ye is a hundred willing, squeak." ”

Luo Qingyin bent down, stretched out his hand, let it jump into his palm, and said, "I want to establish a contract with you not to call you, but, if there is something in the future, I can sense where you are for the first time." Instead of looking all over the world, as is the case today. ”

The ink monkey was so moved that his paws trembled.

Sure enough, the owner it picked was first-class.

took out the essence and blood fusion, and a light flashed in the eyebrows of one person and one monkey, and it was completed.

There was an extra wisp of the life soul of the ink monkey in the divine consciousness, and at the same time, information about the ink monkey came at the same time.

The crystallization of the Divine Monkey and the Ink Monkey, following its inheritance, is proficient in elixir, treasure exploration, and formation...... He has a great appetite, was born in the Qishi Mountains, and was given the name Tianyao by heaven and earth.

It's so informative.

Luo Qingyin made up the love and hatred between the Divine Monkey and the Ink Monkey, and the corners of his lips hooked up a shallow smile, "Tianyao? ”

"What is Tianyao and not Tianyao?" The ink monkey rolled on the ground, and his round eyes showed contempt, "The master is called the ink monkey." Purebred ink monkey, squeak! ”

Luo Qingyin didn't expose it, and said with a smile: "Then it's better to call it a broken monkey from now on." ”

Seeing that she had made a contract with the ink monkey, the snow ginseng doll crawled on top of her with a hum along her feet, babbling something in her mouth.

Luo Qingyin shook his head: "I don't understand." ”

The language barrier or something, it's too troublesome.

The ink monkey sneered, "He said he was going to make a pact with you too." ”

Luo Qingyin nodded the tip of his small nose and said with a smile: "The reason for making a contract with the broken monkey is because it is too nonsense, if you don't mess around, the contract will not be used, in my eyes, you are the little master of the nameless village, and your status is much higher than that of the broken monkey." ”

The snow ginseng doll happily slapped her face.

The ink monkey complained dissatisfiedly: "You are partial! ”

Luo Qing stared at it: "So what? ”

The ink monkey was speechless and choked.

If she argues, if she has a weak heart, then there is room for it to speak.

But she actually admitted it so generously.

I'm tired......

The ink monkey rolled on the ground in frustration.

Luo Qingyin ignored him and looked up at the door, Mama Xie was teaching the swallow and the kite to learn etiquette, and the movements and postures were very strict, obviously in accordance with the highest standards in the palace.

With Mama Xie here, everything is very worry-free.

The only problem at the moment is that the properties of the kite are unknown.

If you want to cultivate, you must first know the attributes.

It's not yet time for the test hall to open, and it's not convenient to take her to the test hall at night.

The reason why Luo Qingyin bought a maid who had not cultivated was neither to save money nor to facilitate control, but after she got the inheritance of Su Hongyi, she deeply realized how important it was to have a complete inheritance!

Ninety-nine percent of those maids who have begun to cultivate have not been fully inherited, the exercises are shallow, their mood is unstable, and their foundation is not solid, and the road of cultivation will become more and more difficult.

It is imperative to figure out her soul talents and attributes, otherwise, she will become a liability.

The ink monkey jumped on her shoulder, scratched her buttocks, and said, "They're not as good-looking as you, squeak." ”

Luo Qingyin stretched out his finger and flicked it on its forehead, and said with a smile: "Do you think I will forgive you if you pat yourself?" ”

The ink monkey who was seen through his mind rolled his eyes, "Then how do you shoot to forgive you?" ”

Luo Luo Qingyin asked casually: "What attributes do you see about them?" ”

The ink monkey's furry face was full of contempt: "Fire, earth, ice, such a simple question can also be used to test the master, and you look down on the master too much!" ”

Luo Qingyin glanced at it lightly: "Huh? ”

The ink monkey covered his eyes, "Dangye didn't say anything, squeak." ”

Luo Qingyin was silent on the surface, but he was a little surprised in his heart.

Mama Xie and Yanzi are both cultivated people, and it is not difficult to see the attributes, but the key is how can it see that the kite is an ice attribute?

It was rare for a monkey to give her a puzzle, so she asked.

The ink monkey sneered: "You still don't believe you when you say you're stupid!" You can even see that your dantian is sealed, this little is a fart! ”

Luo Qingyin grabbed its neck, "Have you learned to speak roughly?" ”

The ink monkey scratched his head and grimaced, "Hey, hey, squeak." ”

Luo Qingyin resisted the urge to crush its feet, "I'll test you again." How talented is her soul? ”

The ink monkey said without thinking: "Do you still need to take the test?" At least cyan, or blue. ”

Luo Qingyin raised her eyebrows, the purple level is the highest, the blue level is second, if it is the blue level, she has picked up the treasure.

"Even if you don't believe in the master, at least you have to believe in Xiao Poxue, Xiao Poxue naturally likes pure earth attributes and ice attributes, and it must make sense to choose her."

That's exactly what happened.

Ice Properties...... It seems that the body of the kite is not as weak as she imagined, but the ice attribute person is born cold, and she doesn't know it, so she thinks it's a disease.

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