Seeing that the girl looked at the little Jiaolong, her eyes were straight, Feng Sa quickly put away the crystal ball and looked at Cheng Xue with a vigilant face, Cheng Xue waved her hand in disdain, indicating that she had lost her temper.

The head glanced at this gluttonous girl speechlessly, turned his head and smiled at Feng Sa, "Don't worry, I have always been close to spirit beasts in my party, and the previous fierce senior is the best proof!"

Feng Sa thought about it, then took out the crystal ball again, and said slowly, "I don't know how you can see my son's situation?"

"The breath is steady and unstable, but there is no abnormality on the outside, I am afraid that there is a deficiency in the womb, it should be a stillborn fetus, but I don't know how to survive, it's weird!"

Hearing this, Cheng Xue looked sideways, she didn't know that the head of the family still had dabbling in the medical Tao, which was right, the head was the way.

As soon as his voice fell, Feng Sa said excitedly, "It's not the same, it's true, I don't know if you have a solution?"

"There are many incurable diseases in the world, there are corresponding methods, but Ling Lang's disease, which begins in the womb, is difficult to heal, and if you really want to solve it, you need a lot of natural treasures, can you be prepared?"

Hearing this, Feng Sa was a little embarrassed and frowned, "I don't know what kind of treasure is needed to save my son's life?"

"At least it is a spiritual object of the Nine Grades of Heaven and Earth, and the spiritual power contained in it is pure and gentle, suitable for young children, in the world of cultivating immortals, of course, there are not many people who meet these conditions, such as the Nine Sons Reincarnation Flower, the Divine Soul Remodeling Fruit, the Endless Pill of Life, etc. ”

After hearing this, Feng Sa's face turned pale, even if he was a ninth-order demon, these top treasures in the immortal cultivation world would not be able to take them.

"Without this, I really can't save my son?" he couldn't help but ask.

The head of the house smiled silently, Feng Sa already had the answer in his heart, and asking this was just his own thoughts.

After being silent for a long time, Feng Sa made a decision, and said in a deep voice, "As long as your faction can save my son's life, Feng Sa is willing to do the work of dogs and horses!"

The Beiming faction tossed such a big circle, it must have a plan, Feng Sa has lived for thousands of years, although he does not often deal with people, but he still understands the basic human feelings.

With his words, the head smiled brightly, and finally indicated his price, "Although my sect does not have such heaven and earth spiritual objects, there is a magic elixir, which can save Ling Lang, but the seniors need to serve as the next guardian spirit beast in our sect, and let Ling Lang sign a contract with the disciples of my sect!"

Hearing the other party's first request, Feng Sa's expression did not change, in order to save the child, he would have put it out of his way a long time ago, not to mention freedom.

But when he heard the second request, his face turned dark, and the storm in his hand was condensed, and he was about to make a move, but he was controlled by the formation in the hall.

Although spirit beasts and human races are not incompatible, due to historical reasons, most of them uphold the attitude of "if they are not of my race, their hearts will be different".

Now that the human race is prosperous, it dominates the world of cultivating immortals, and all kinds of spirit beasts can only be in the deep mountains and old forests, temporarily avoiding the edge.

Spirit beasts are full of treasures, and in private, there are also Terran monks who wantonly slaughter spirit beasts and make all kinds of magic weapons to make profits.

Therefore, the beast clan has long been dissatisfied and consciously aggrieved, so in the immortal cultivation world, some beast tides will break out from time to time to vent the resentment in their hearts.

For these small frictions, a big sect like the Beiming Sect generally doesn't interfere much, cause and effect have their own destiny, but for large-scale beast tides, they will still send disciples to control it.

In this way, over time, the spirit beast rarely gets close to human cultivation, like the fox serving as the guardian spirit beast of the Beiming faction, the two sides are more inclined to be a cooperative relationship, and the fox is not too bound by the sect and has a lot of autonomy.

But the contract is different, once the contract is concluded, the two become one, and half of the autonomy is lost in an instant, not to mention the master-servant contract, there is no autonomy at all.

Therefore, if you make a contract with people, in the eyes of the beasts, you are wagging your tail and begging for mercy from the human race, which is equivalent to a traitor!

That's why Feng Sa's reaction was so strong, and he felt humiliated, his mind was hot, and he said, "My Feng Sa's son, even if he dies on the spot, he will not make a contract with any human race!"

As he spoke, he was about to put away the crystal ball, but just when Cheng Xue thought that the master's abacus had failed, the little dragon suddenly curled up and trembled.

Feng Sa's complexion changed, and the breath of the little dragon gradually weakened, and he was about to lose his breath, holding the crystal ball, helpless.

The head hurriedly took the opportunity to shout, "Do you really want him to die rather than have him make a contract with someone?"

He came back to his senses, gritted his teeth, and struggled, "How about I voluntarily replace my son and make a contract with someone?"

"No!" Unexpectedly, the head refused very decisively, yes, of course, the contract is the most suitable for the cub, and there are too many variables to form a contract with a big demon who has cultivated to a high level.

Seeing that the little dragon's breath was getting weaker and weaker, and soon it reached the point where it was almost inaudible, Feng Sa finally couldn't give up, and said with difficulty, "I promise!"

One sentence consumed all his mental strength, but it also made him unexpectedly relaxed, and after finishing speaking, he smiled at Cheng Xue, and seemed to be very satisfied with her.

Cheng Xue touched her goosebumpy arm, and couldn't help but take a few steps back, this smile is too crazy!

Of course, the happiest person on the field was the boss, he took out the elixir that had been prepared a long time ago and handed it to Feng Sa, who immediately gave Xiao Jiaolong the fragrant elixir in his hand.

The elixir soon worked, and the little dragon's breath stabilized, and he stretched his body again, and after stretching his arms comfortably, he opened his eyes.

The little dragon inherited his father well, although the eyes are not as big as copper bells, but they are also as round as grapes, probably just woke up, and the big eyes are watery, which makes people's hearts melt.

He grabbed the crystal ball, dragged a small fat body, and crawled out clumsily, probably not moving for a long time, his body was not very flexible, he accidentally took a wrong step, snapped, and his whole body fell to the ground.

Feng Sa hurriedly stepped forward and touched his cub up and down to check whether it was healed, and it didn't take long for him to stretch his brows and breathe a sigh of relief, it seemed that there was no problem!

The little dragon shrank in his father's arms and called "Daddy!"

The voice is very immature, like that of a two-year-old human cub.

For some reason, Feng Sa's eyes instantly moistened, he sighed, patted his cub's little head, and responded, "Daddy is here!"

The head raised his eyebrows, and his voice broke the warmth between parents and children, "Ling Lang has recovered, I don't know if he can fulfill his promise?"

Hearing this, the momentum around Feng Sa's body changed, and the little Jiaolong naturally noticed it, and unconsciously said, "Daddy, what's going on?"

Can Feng Sa say that in order to save him, the two fathers and sons were sold to others? The atmosphere was silent for a while, and finally Cheng Xue said, "Your father sold you!"

"You talk nonsense!"

"I didn't!"

The two sides began to quarrel with children, and finally quarreled with anger, Xiao Jiaolong's eyes were on fire, and he looked at Cheng Xue and said hoarsely, "You... Wildly... Say!"

word by word, ignoring his soft and cute appearance, he is still very powerful.

Cheng Xue pursed her lips, feeling that she was a little naïve, and she was arguing with a cub a few years old, so she couldn't help but sneer and stopped talking.

This completely angered the little Jiaolong, he opened his teeth and claws, controlled his body and was about to rush towards Cheng Xue, but he didn't want to overestimate himself, the power of the sky was not well controlled, he flew halfway, snapped, and fell to the ground again.

Seeing this, Cheng Xue naturally laughed at him, which made the little Jiaolong, who felt embarrassed, even more irritable.

When the other people on the field saw these two living treasures, they didn't feel soothing, diluting the tense atmosphere before.

The little dragon had a secret hatred in his heart, and couldn't help but scratch the floor tiles.

The head said with a smile: "You can rest assured that he will be handed over to my faction, I Beiming has always been friendly with Ling, and I will definitely treat him well!"

Even though Feng Sa had a lot of reluctance in his heart, he finally agreed under pressure, but the spirit beast and the person concluded a spirit contract, which required the intention of both parties, and the little dragon looked like this, it didn't look like he would be willing.

Feng Sa also thought about this stubble, and couldn't help but hope that if his cub didn't agree, it wouldn't be counted as a broken promise, and his child wouldn't have to be looked down upon by his clan!

It's just that the scheming boss didn't think of this?

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