Although the eight draws did not draw anything good, Bai Qian still won eight million points because of this, and he could be promoted two levels in a row.

Coupled with the cultivation of the bandit leader that Bai Qian had absorbed before, Bai Qian could also break through the bottleneck of his current Great Perfection, so he could be promoted to three levels in a row.

But Bai Qian is not in a hurry to upgrade. Although it is said that this kind of upgrade of point exchange will not have side effects, Bai Qian still believes that it is necessary to give the body a buffer period.

Looking at Bai Xiaolin again, at this time, he has sucked the blood of a lot of wicked people, and he is already about to enter the level of the third grade. Coupled with the characteristics of its Rui Beast and the powerful physique of the Demon Beast, it should be able to compete with its own winning rate.

Another reason why Bai Qian is not in a hurry to upgrade is that he wants to have a completely fair duel with Bai Xiaolin, and he will not do anything wrong.

Bai Qian then smiled at Bai Xiaolin and said:

"Bai Xiaolin, I'll let you out after you swear. Don't worry, when I fight you, I won't use the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Sword in my hand. Although my cultivation is higher now, if you don't use weapons, your demon beasts are more advantageous, and we are on par. Fair and just, what are you waiting for? ”

So under Bai Xiaolin's suspicious gaze, Bai Qian and Bai Xiaolin negotiated for a while, and finally decided that the two of them made an oath at the same time, which could be regarded as preventing one party from repenting.

I saw Bai Qian sketching on the ground according to his memory for a moment, and a strange pattern appeared under Bai Gan's hand.

The pattern was similar to the spells he had seen in his previous life, but there weren't as many patterns to follow. The difference is that Bai Qian now uses the language and totems of this world.

Bai Qian then gently slashed his forehead with a yang finger, dripping out the essence blood of his eyebrows, and slowly dripped into the strange runes he had depicted.

At the same time that Bai Qian carved the spell, Bai Xiaolin also spat out beast fire in the purple gold gourd, carving a pattern in the air that was much more sloppy and complicated than the pattern drawn by Bai Qian, which should be the contract pattern used by their demon beasts.

Then Bai Xiaolin also slowly took out the essence blood of his eyebrows, and with Bai Gan's movements, it dripped into the depicted contract pattern.

The blood-stained pact pattern, a very old and useful means of swearing.

Ten thousand laws have the same origin, and they are almost universal in the high-level demon beast realm and human beings.

This method is more about actively planting a kind of inner demon in one's heart through this pattern with a special meaning, which means that if you don't fulfill the contract, you will lose your path of cultivation.

This kind of oath cannot be said to be unvicious for immortal cultivators. The path of cultivation is as difficult as ascending to the sky, and once the covenant is destroyed, how can people be willing?

Moreover, this kind of contract is mainly a psychological effect, and even if the pattern drawn is rarely fake, it will not affect the contract itself. And don't worry about whether the place where the contract is made blocks the way of heaven, whether the contract is followed, it's all your own psychological thoughts.

Moreover, although the contract pattern is complicated, it is much simpler than the exercises, so almost everyone in the cultivation world knows it, and there are very few people who cheat in it.

Bai Qian and Bai Xiaolin naturally made a completely established contract.

Bai Qian promised that he would fulfill the conditions he said Bai Xiaolin would be a pet, and Bai Xiaolin promised that he would not run away after Bai Qian released himself out of the purple gold gourd.

As the essence blood between the eyebrows of the two burned, the runes slowly burned golden, and gradually turned into nothingness in the void.

As if something had been pressed down on the hearts of the two of them, and it seemed that nothing had happened, the contract between Bai Qian and Bai Xiaolin ended at the same time.

Only then did Bai Qian release Bai Xiaolin from the purple gold gourd with satisfaction and confidence.

Bai Xiaolin hadn't really stepped on the ground for a long time, and after being released, he took a few breaths of fresh air, shouted a few times, and then turned around in place many times, getting used to the feeling of stepping on the ground, and then sent out a ready thought to Bai Qian.

Bai Qian was not in a hurry, seeing Bai Xiaolin spinning around him, he was also happy for Bai Xiaolin, so he simply told Bai Xiaolin that he was not in a hurry to compete, you should adapt to it for a while.

Bai Xiaolin shook his head, and it could be seen that he really longed for freedom.

Immediately the head arched towards the door of the manor, outside the door of the manor is a wasteland of thousands of miles of green mountains, the mountains and rocks are hard, very suitable for competition.

Bai Qian was clear, he understood Bai Xiaolin's thoughts. Ordinary Rui beasts were more eager for freedom than ordinary demon beasts, so he immediately put away the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Sword and walked side by side with Bai Xiaolin to the wasteland outside the manor.

Bai Xiaolin is more than a meter tall and has just reached Bai Qian's navel. Bai Qian looked at Bai Xiaolin beside him, and always had the urge to ride on.

In this way, the two stood still in the wasteland in front of the manor.

Bai Qian waved his hand to Bai Xiaolin, who was standing in the distance, with his empty hand, signaling him to hurry up and start the competition.

Bai Xiaolin snorted coldly, and the momentum of his whole body began to permeate, just like his father, the clouds and mist began to fill his side, and Ruixia slowly emerged. However, the divine taste in it was even more severe, and it actually made Bai Qian, who had cultivated to a higher level, feel the pressure of the Rui Beast's coercion, and even felt a little frightened in it.

This shocked Bai Qian.

After devouring the essence blood of those bandits, Bai Xiaolin seemed to have become more sacred, and the aura of the Rui Beast soared, making Bai Qian a little unpredictable.

Looking at Bai Xiaolin at this time, the lightning on the top of his head was floating with the tip of the antlers, and the scales of his body around him were also thundering. The eyes were shining, and they didn't run towards Bai Qian because of the clouds and mist of their feet.

Fast, Bai Xiaolin's speed is too fast.

Even if Bai Qian, who had learned the four layers of Ling Bo's micro-steps at this time, was definitely far inferior to Bai Xiaolin in terms of speed alone.

I saw that the lightning and the clouds and mist between Bai Xiaolin's hooves fused into one, and when Bai Qian was still beckoning, he instantly stepped a distance of several meters between the two, as if teleporting, and rushed directly to Bai Gan's body, with a lion's roar in his mouth, and with a whin, he directly stepped on the lightning and pressed towards Bai Gan.

Before Bai Qian entered the state, he hurriedly ran the Northern Darkness True Qi in his hand, condensing an unformed protective layer and protecting it in front of him.

The protective layer of the Northern Spiritual Skill was also shattered by an external force for the first time at this moment, and under Bai Xiaolin's deer hooves, it resisted a part of the coercion, and then turned into a little bit of water and shattered in front of Bai Gan.

Bai Qian also suffered a careless loss at this time, the whole person was trampled by Bai Xiaolin's huge hooves, the whole person was blown upside down, and some lightning was permeated by being hit in front of him, and he was scorched, and the whole person spurted out a mouthful of blood, and flew out upside down in embarrassment.

Fortunately, Bai Qian adjusted his body shape in time in a very short speed, and many deaths trained his ability to withstand pain, and when he landed, his more stable hands supported the ground, and his upper body fell steadily on the extremely backward position.