Chapter 59: Zhu Li
Zhu Li jumped to his feet, "You are stupid and don't let people say it!" β
Ye Qinghuan: "Senior brother, add one more, the master speaks, and the demon servant is not allowed to talk back!" β
"How can you be so domineering!"
"Senior brother, add me another 'three from four virtues'. The master's order is to obey the "follow", the master to speak wrong to blindly "follow", the master to go out to follow the "follow", as for the four virtues, I will make up for it when I think of it later. β
Zhu Li's thorn slipped on the tip of her nose, "You, you, you...... You're simply inhuman! β
Weasel glanced at her speechlessly, "I can't add it." β
Ye Qinghuan waved the little spider on the tip of his nose, "Why?" β
"There's no why, it just can't be added."
Zhu Li twisted his ass in a trembling manner.
Ye Qinghuan stared at the weasel suspiciously.
Weasel sighed, "It's not binding if you add it." As for why, I can't tell you. β
Ye Qinghuan rolled his eyes, and probably understood that this kind of psychic contract was templated, and he could only change the name of the contract, but he could not change the content of the contract. This probably involves the trade secrets of the Psychic Valley, so the weasel can't tell outsiders.
"Okay, if you don't add it, don't add it, so is the contract now complete?"
Weasel: "Press your fingerprints." β
Ye Qinghuan covered the remaining blood on his middle finger on his name, and the blood seeped into the paper and disappeared, and soon a blood-colored aura lit up.
As for Zhu Li, it fluttered on its name and left a moment later, leaving a spider pattern on its name, glowing with a blue aura.
The two rays of light, one red and one green, slowly merged, and finally seeped into the paper and disappeared.
"Deed!" The weasel handed the yellow paper to Ye Qinghuan, "From now on, you are its owner." β
Before Ye Qinghuan could speak, the figure of the little spider suddenly shook, rippling in a circle.
"Quick! Fast! They've found me! Help meβ"
Before the words fell, the little spider dissipated.
Ye Qinghuan grabbed the arm of the weasel and said hurriedly: "Senior brother, how to summon!" β
"Put your blood on paper and read it to me!"
Ye Qinghuan immediately did so.
"The true god of the gods,"
"The true god of the gods,"
"Seal the sun with blood,"
"Seal the sun with blood,"
"Listen to me,"
"Listen to me,"
"Descend here,"
"Descend here,"
"Based on the array, with blood as the contract, with God as the guide, call!"
"Based on the array, with blood as the contract, with God as the guide, call!"
As soon as the words fell, the yellow paper was brightly lit.
After a few breaths, the aura faded out, and a palm-sized jasper spider appeared on the yellow paper.
It was different from the little spider just now, it was covered in wounds all over its body, and it looked like it was dying.
The weasel threw Ye Qinghuan a spirit beast bag, "Let it in." β
Ye Qinghuan pinched one of its hind feet, lifted it upside down and shook it, "Don't you care about it?" It looks like it's dying. β
"Don't shake me, I won't die!" Zhu Li gasped for breath and didn't have a good airway.
"It's not as fragile as you think, give it some time, and it'll sleep in the spirit beast bag for three years."
Ye Qinghuan's bagging hand paused, "How long?" How long do you say? β
"Three years."
"I don't want it." Ye Qinghuan said that he was about to throw Zhu Li out.
"No three years, no three years!" Zhu Li's eight paws all hugged Ye Qinghuan's hand, "It's good to sleep for a year, if you can let me soak in the Biluo spring water every day, I can be fine in a month!" β
The Biluo spring water can't be taken out, and when it comes out of this place, it's no different from ordinary spring water.
Ye Qinghuan carried it to himself, "Soaking in the spring water every day, are you thinking about fart?" β
Zhu Li hurriedly said: "Ordinary spiritual liquid is fine, but the effect is almost good." It will take three to five months. β
Ye Qinghuan stared at it for a while, then slowly put it into the spirit beast bag, and poured some Biluo Spring into it by the way.
The moment the spirit beast bag was sealed, Zhu Li's high-raised heart finally fell, and it lay down in the spring water like a force, letting the spring water soak its wounds.
Ye Qinghuan hung the spirit beast bag on his belt, thought about it, and threw it into the Qiankun bag.
As soon as she settled here, the round-up team had already searched the lake.
Ye Qinghuan faintly heard a few words,
"It's worthy of a twelfth-order demon beast......"
"It's blocked to this, and it can still disappear out of thin air!"
"It's not good to explain to the little sister now......"
"We did our best, we can only blame that kid for his bad life."
ββ¦β¦β
There was a faint sound of breaking the air, and someone was coming this way.
"Huh! Little sister! Third Senior Brother! β¦β¦ Senior brother, little junior sister and third senior brother are here! β
Lin Qingyu rode the sword and fell in front of the two.
"Why are you here?"
Ye Qinghuan's face was not red and his heart was not beating, "I want to go to Li Changsheng, I am too lazy to take the sword, I want the third senior brother to take me to jump over, but he refuses, I am grinding him!" β
Weasel: "......"
"Third junior brother, fifth junior brother, little junior sister!" The silver-haired man in plain clothes came and stopped in mid-air, holding a five-stringed piano, as if he had descended from the earth.
Ye Qinghuan finally met the senior brother in the secret realm, although he was not as meticulous as usual, but his face was full of spirit, obviously there had just been a big battle, and he was very hearty.
"Third junior brother, you send the little junior sister to the shore first, and then come to search for that Emerald Spirit Spirit Spider together."
The weasel glanced at Ye Qinghuan obliquely, and saw that the other party was learning from Lin Qingyu's appearance, and smiled silly at the senior brother, the beauty of his facial features was diluted, and he looked very cute and coquettish, he twitched the corner of his mouth and hummed slowly.
Seeing that he agreed, Yuqin left without silence, and was engulfed in white mist in the blink of an eye.
"Little junior sister, you just obediently go to the entrance and wait, don't run around, let's have a few brothers and sisters, go back to Zhaoyao Mountain together!"
Lin Qingyu was about to leave after explaining, Ye Qinghuan grabbed his trouser legs, almost pulled his pants down, Lin Qingyu grabbed his trousers, his face was red, "Senior sister, senior sister......"
Ye Qinghuan let go with a smile, "I just wanted to ask you, how is the fourth senior brother doing there, have you been there?" β
"He's still alchemizing." Lin Qingyu looked worried, "He wants to refine the Seven Treasures Great Returning Pill, where is the kind of pill that can reverse life and death so easy to refine, even Uncle Shi may not be able to refine it." I fear that if he continues to expend his energy without restraint, he will destroy his foundation. β
Hearing this, Ye Qinghuan looked away, just in time to collide with the sight of the weasel, she was a little weak-hearted, touched the Qiankun bag, lowered her eyes, and wiped away the emotions in her eyes.
"Senior sister? What happened to you? Lin Qingyu asked.
"Suddenly I thought of Li Changsheng, did you settle him down before you came over and tell him not to run around?"
No!
"It should be in the old place...... Right? The more Lin Qingyu talked, the more uncertain he became, the young man was curious, in case he came to see the excitement......
Unlucky enough to stumble and fall into the water, or even more unlucky to be injured by mistake, or even more unlucky, to be eaten by the Emerald Spirit Spider who doesn't know where to hide......
"Senior sister, will he ......" he was about to cry.
"No crow's mouth!" Ye Qinghuan hurriedly interrupted him and waved his hand, "Go find the spider!" β
I didn't think of Li Changsheng before, but when I remembered it, I felt very uneasy, and I always felt sorry for the trust of the Li family's father and son in her.
She hadn't even forgotten about letting the Weasel take her there, drew the soft sword at her waist, jumped on it, and flew to the shore.
Weasel: "......"