Chapter 32: Black Contract?!

Of course, the competition is not unlimited, and only participants who meet the relevant requirements set by the conference can be eligible.

First of all, the age of the contest is less than 15 or higher than 25 is not entitled to participate! Second, you must have a letter of recommendation from a family or power certified by the local government. Finally, and most importantly, the contestants must reach at least one soul arrow!

There is really nothing for the first two rules, after all, the younger generation is the future of a family. Their strength may not represent the true strength of a family, but it can represent the potential energy of a family. A family that has no potential will not be recognized by any power or government. After all, the peak powerhouse in the family will eventually die or fall unexpectedly. If the younger generation of the family is mediocre, the future development of the family will also decline!

However, the third point is a little more demanding. It's not something that any person can reach before the age of fifteen. The cultivation system of the family is different, some families start a little later for the cultivation of the younger generation, fifteen years old is a watershed, maybe most young people still don't know what the soul is, but they require the contestants to reach the level of a soul arrow, this is also a simple screening of those with outstanding talents! If it is true that before the age of fifteen, he has completed the Nine Transformations of Gathering Spirits to break through to the Soul Arrow Rank and stabilized his strength in one turn, then not only does it mean that his talent is amazing, but his cultivation strength and mental nature are also sufficient, so why should such a person worry that he will not be able to go far on the path of cultivation in the future? It is precisely because of this that the competition has such a slightly more demanding requirement.

However, harshness is harshness, and the benefits of winning the championship are more than a star. Compared with the traditional rewards, in order to attract more outstanding young talents to participate, this year's competition has also set up an additional reward - Dragon God Blood Sakura!

And it is rumored that this dragon god blood cherry is a five-grade spirit fruit, although it is in the mortal grade, but it has also reached the higher level of the column, if the refining is used properly, it not only has the divine effect of refining the body and relaxing the meridians, but also under the soul sect, it can also forcibly improve the strength by one or two turns within the same level. Although it can only be taken once, there are no sequelae at all. It's a good tonic for the younger generation!

However, what is not known is that the magic of this spirit fruit is not in the level of elevation, but in the faint dragon qi contained in the fruit, what does this mean for cultivators, you will know it if you think about it with your ass! When the time comes, ordinary swords may not be able to hurt the body in the slightest!

Moreover, the strength of dragon qi also lies in the fact that there is a certain chance of helping cultivators break through the soul master and reach the level of truly entering the hall on the way to cultivation -- the soul sect! Come to think of it, if everyone knows this, under this kind of eye-blushing temptation, it is unknown whether they can still maintain that calm and indifferent mentality! I'm afraid that when the time comes, all that will be left is the frenzy of moths fighting fire!

I really don't know what kind of unprecedented explosion this year's Luolong Three Families Championship will be!!

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It was another three days of void cultivation without days and nights, and in the evening, when this soul cultivation was over, Han Xuan, who had just flashed out of the void, faced the dazzling sunlight that felt slightly uncomfortable, and raised his arm slightly, slightly covering his tired eyes.

After a while, both eyes were accustomed to this red-filled Mozhu Square. Taking a deep breath of the fresh air that had not been seen for a long time, clenching his fists full of strength, with a faint smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, the young man's long figure raised his legs and walked slowly away from the bamboo forest!

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The Han family courtyard is a partial room - the elders' house, in a simple and atmospheric bedroom, the tea is overflowing, and the agarwood is thick. The well-organized furnishings all reveal the identity and taste of their owners!, but at the moment, the owners of the rooms have no time to enjoy them.

The white strips of cloth were still on the floor, and the messy appearance looked out of place compared to the whole bedroom. If you look closely, the bandage-like strip of cloth is a dull and scorched black color, and the stratum corneum of the skin and the knotted blood have long since dried and merged into the strip of cloth. A faint stench of corpses was constantly waving from the strips of cloth.

"Ahh

A groan of pain sounded from the quiet bedroom, and I saw an old man in a gray robe with gray hair on the bed, his arms charred like charcoal roasting were constantly cracking and opening terrifying wounds. The white-haired old man, although his face was painful, his body remained straight, his knees were crossed, his arms were stiffly coiled on his knees, his sharp eyes were closed, and his mouth was full of words.

With the sliding beads of sweat on his forehead, the energy of heaven and earth outside the bedroom suddenly stirred, and a few strands of thin hair of heaven and earth souls hissed, gradually squirming towards the body of the white-haired old man who was located at all the knots of energy hair, and then continued to drill into the old man's body with the breathing that the old man maintained at a certain special frequency.

And as these heaven and earth souls continued to pour into his body, the old man's pale complexion gradually became ruddy.

"Hiss"

At a certain moment, streams of black gas visible to the naked eye were strangely evaporated from the old man's blackened arms, presumably the old man's mantra must have played a role!

Gradually, the old man's breath became even more stable. And this slow process is going on without interruption. The morning was spent slowly in such a strange scene. It wasn't until noon that the old man's closed eyes slowly opened after absorbing the last wisp of heaven and earth soul surrounding him into his body. Looking closely, this person is Han Xuan's teacher - Xi Lao is unique!

A ray of essence flashed through the sharp pupils, and the gray robe of the whole body danced without wind, and then the old man's breath continued to rise, and after reaching a certain peak, he suddenly became weak again, and instantly withered! The robe fell, and the old man's brows were tightly wrinkled together! He looked down at his arms, which were still blackened, and shook his head helplessly:

"It seems that with my strength, it is still not enough to restore my strength to the peak. However, fortunately, when he was about to leave the headquarters, he had to come the miser's most proud secret technique, the Divine Transformation Yuan Technique, otherwise it would have been a big trouble this time! Fortunately, the bleeding was temporarily stopped. It seems that there is really not much time left for me, and some things should be handed over to Xiao Xuanzi!"

Got a clean bandage, applied the healing medicine he had brought with him, and rewrapped his blackened arms in a pang of painful groans.

His brows furrowed slightly, his stiff arms writhed, and with a flick of his fingers, a huge scroll with a terrifying black glow flashed out of the calm empty void.

The scroll was as black as ink, and the black glow was everywhere, and it seemed that even the soul was about to be swallowed by the black glow after staring at it for a long time. And on the huge scroll that was one person high, it was covered with all kinds of strange and obscure runes that were winding like dragons.

Gray-black nails slashed, and a drop of dark red blood slowly slipped from the fingertips, dripping onto the edge of the scroll. At the same time, Xi Lao changed his handprint with difficulty, and after a few breaths, the seal was completed, and with a low shout, his palm pressed lightly against the edge of the scroll!

The strange and obscure runes coiled on the scroll glowed with a dazzling black glow as the palm prints fell. After that, like a living thing, it spun and climbed up along the scroll, and after a few breaths, it condensed into a domineering black angry dragon, the dragon's mouth opened and closed slightly against the edge of the scroll, with a terrifying dragon power, the dragon body circled upward, and tore the scroll along the edge.

"Whoa!"

A huge scroll was like a curtain, standing in mid-air, and invisible spatial fluctuations gradually spread out from the scroll. The black light on the scroll is deep and restrained, and the runes inside the scroll are full of runes, but when you look closely, it is different from the obscure runes on the surface, it seems to be carefully planned and the font is rigorous and square. While the runes in the upper half are still unreadable, the runes in the lower part are simple and straightforward. Actually, it's not so much a rune as it is a specific code name or... Someone's name!

His gaze slowly moved along Xi Lao's fingertips, and one by one, the names of the Sonic Shock Continent were like Chinese cabbage, casually jumping on the paper! Xi Lao's face swept over the long scroll with an indifferent face, and only after a few minutes did he slowly fix his gaze, stopping at the last two names at the root of the scroll! The gray-black fingertips lightly clicked on these two names that had reversed Han Xuan's life and caused a drastic change in his cultivation path, and sighed lowly!

"Have you decided you want to sue him?"

His eyes moved with a low voice full of majesty, and he saw that the lifelike black angry dragon above the central axis body was actually speaking at this moment!

"Hengchi, that prophecy...?Are you saying my choice is right or wrong?" Without the slightest expression of consternation, Xi Lao said with a gloomy expression on the black dragon.

"What, shaken up, old fellow, bet and lose, after so many years, this is not your style!" said the black dragon named Hengchi, who seemed to be very familiar with Xi Lao.

"Hehe, you still know me!

Like a close friend for many years, Xi Lao and Hengchi looked at each other and smiled, full of pride! This person really has the meaning of knowing how to smile and forget sorrows, and care for each other without saying a word.

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On a natural platform next to a cliff in the eternal Luolong Mountains, the gray-clothed old man sat down like an old monk, and the invisible spatial fluctuations spread out in a circle around the old man. The mountain breeze blew, and a gray robe agitated, quite a sense of the sage's death! And in front of the old man, half a foot in the air, a huge pitch-black scroll suspended in the sky without support, up and down, layers of space rippled and opened.

"Whoosh!"

A faint sound of breaking wind sounded, and a long black figure flashed behind the old man, bowed slightly, clasped his fists and saluted, and said lightly:

"Teacher, I don't know why you called your apprentice to this Broken Soul Cliff today... Things?"

Xi Lao's eyelids were lifted slightly, his stiff arms moved with difficulty, and his fingers were a little empty, prompting the latter to look forward. Han Xuan took advantage of the situation to look up, and immediately a loud voice of astonishment suddenly sounded in this deserted valley, and it had not dispersed for a long time!

"It's... Contract?!"

(PS: This, this, this...) Black Pact? What is it? Could it be... It won't be... Uh-huh, okay!That's it!Roar!The hero's first auxiliary soul skill is coming out.,Exciting is not over.,Stay tuned!Ask for a collection!Ask for a ticket!)