blood contract

Seeing that his son understood something, Chief Sheng patted his son on the shoulder and said, "This is the best solution that my father can think of for you. However, this woman is arrogant and may not agree..."

"..."

These words were like a splash of cold water on Mu Qihua Le's excited and burning heart.

How could he not know that Lingling is arrogant...

"Of course, according to my father's recent observations, there is another way to prevent you from being criticized by everyone in the forest."

"any solution?"

"Then it's natural to become a being like the Great God Yuanwu." Chief Sheng raised his arms and clenched his fists arrogantly, "Strength speaks for itself. By then, even if you sleep with all the wives of the forest royal family, No one dares to fart."

"...("▔?▔)" Mu Qihua Le covered his face, saying it would be better not to say anything.

Who wouldn't want to have that kind of strength.

"Son, use your strength. After I become your woman, everything will be easy to discuss." Chief Sheng encouraged his son.

"I can't beat you." Mu Qihua's music sounded like a mosquito.

"...What? What did you say?"

"Can't beat her. She's very strong now." Mu Qihua Le awkwardly raised her pretty, red cheeks.

Snapped!

Patriarch Sheng covered his face hard...

It's not that my son hasn't thought about it, but his strength is inferior to others.

Damn it, tell him where to put his face.

"Is she really that strong?"

Mu Qihua Le nodded, "She is not afraid of General Tu at all."

"What?" Patriarch Zhisheng couldn't sit still anymore. He suddenly stood up from his chair, a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes, "General Tu is in the middle of the fifth level."

Mu Qihua Le looked at his father seriously: "In terms of cultivation and strength, he is naturally not as good as General Tu, but in terms of means, my son dares to say that General Tu will not get any good in her hands."

"..." Chief Sheng was silent and kept twirling his fingers, thinking about something...

Then he slowly sat down again and said, "Do you want dad to help you?"

"What?" Mu Qihua Le blinked a few times, not knowing why.

Chief Sheng leaned closer to his son, carefully scanned the surroundings, and quietly took out a bottle of medicine with the word 'Meng Xiao' written on it.

aphrodisiac! ! !

Mu Qihua Le's eyes were as wide as bells, "Father, father, you, you, what are you doing... I will not do such a mean thing. I, I respect the spirit... What's more, you have made a ten-year appointment with me. I haven’t forgotten either.”

After saying that, he left angrily with a red face, his steps sloppy and he staggered midway.

Looking at his son's retreating back, Chief Sheng nodded, with a satisfied smile in his deep eyes.

"The three-year appointment has not come yet, and you test him like this. You are really a cheating father." Sanli walked out of a darkness.

"Hey hey hey," Chief Sheng looked at the aphrodisiac in his hand, and then the words on it changed, and the three words 'Spirit Gathering Pill' appeared. Then he went into the ring and said, "If I hadn't deceived this boy like this, I wouldn't have said so much even if I beat him to death."

"Are you satisfied now?"

"Satisfied. As expected of my king's son, he is upright and aboveboard." Chief Sheng raised his thumb.

"Are you really not worried about him getting the medicine?" Sanli glanced sideways.

"He dares, be careful I interrupt him... Where can I hit him..." Patriarch Sheng scratched his head and let go.

"Tch, childish." Sanli hugged him and rolled his eyes at Chief Sheng.

"...Uh, Sanli, why are you sweating so much?"

"I don't."

"Oh...you're not nervous about getting medicine, are you?"

"...No, no."

"Why are you burping and staring, why are you nervous?" Chief Sheng continued to joke.

Sanli tried to calm down, not wanting to start a verbal argument with him, so he took out a piece of paper and threw it to him, "This is a list of scarce materials... I have to say that girl is a talent!"

Tsk, change the subject! Boring.

Chief Sheng raised his eyebrows and immediately returned to his seriousness.

After reading the list, he frowned and said, "This girl is indeed not simple. The more I look at it, the more I feel that I can't see through it. There are too many secrets..."

"No, even though she is a disciple of Wu Mu of the Inscription Sect, the runes she drew have never been seen by Master Chi... Is it impossible for the human race to master the inscription charms that even our Monster Race doesn't recognize?"

Master Chi is a rune-casting saint-level master in Senyu, and he is at the same level as Wu Mu.

I haven't even seen him before, so this is quite weird.

"Did her master give her advice or did she get something in Yuanwu Mountain or Xianju Mountain?" Chief Sheng pondered, shook his head slightly, and said: "The materials are important, let's send some elites to search in the dark forest first, and then go out to the black market. A high-value reward list...should be distributed separately."

"it is good."

~~~~

In a market, there were few people and few cars. Everything here was static. Lingling walked in it, looking here and there, from restaurants to inns, observing every person or thing in the market, even the traces of animals. The expression and demeanor were not spared either.

"Where is it?"

Lingling looked up at the big hourglass that was almost leaking in the void, and began to feel anxious.

"untie."

Following her order, people in the market began to move, people came and went, and various sounds came together.

Lingling stood in the street, concentrating and holding her breath, her eyes bursting with light, and she scanned the surroundings again.

Finally, the honey in the hand of a little girl caught her attention, "Found it."

Before she could rush past, everything around her suddenly stopped and then disappeared like smoke.

……

Lingling slowly opened her eyes, raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead, and sighed softly, "Failed."

"No, it takes too long. The illusions I'm giving you now are just child's play. If you encounter a master, you will have died no less than five times." Ruanji stroked his whiskers to show off his teacher style.

"The flaw turned out to be Xiaoer Mi Tang, I really didn't expect it."

"There are even more unexpected things. In the fantasy world, the faster you find the flaws and crack them, the better it will be for you. Otherwise, the deeper you fall into it, the more you will not be able to distinguish between the two worlds and make yourself confused." Ruan Ji explained seriously.

"I got it." Lingling nodded, agreeing with what Old Loach said.

"As long as I, Omda, are here, I can find him in a minute. There's no need to worry, Ling." Omda on the side patted his small chest, quite confident.

"You dare to say that you can't control the illusion you created yourself. Fail, fail." Ruanji glanced at him with disdain.

"..." Omda's face turned red, and he hugged his fleshy arms and refused to admit, "It's because you didn't teach me well."

"Huh." Xiu Ji didn't argue with him, but his butt was tilted and he looked like a shit bucket... He immediately felt that this metaphor was very inappropriate, so he scolded himself.

After Erling took a drop of the 'Marrow of the Earth's Ambergris', he actually grew up a lot...the loach turned into an eel; Omda, who had a few breasts, also looked like a child of about six years old; the white crow remained the same, bigger or smaller. Whatever it wants.

"Little Dada, the teacher said you should accept it with an open mind and practice hard. Do you know, let me show your power to the world as soon as possible and blind their eyes. If you don't work hard, I will seal you."

Lingling criticized Omda, encouraged and threatened him at the same time, leading a sandwich education properly.

Omda pouted. Although he was a little reluctant, he was inexplicably a little excited when he heard the middle words. As for the rest... he didn't pay attention to it at all.