I'm in love with a natural enemy

Zhongzhou.Even if it is just a foreign sect at the end of the third-rate power, the minimum cultivation level of the disciples here is still in the foundation building stage.

On the second day, just after dawn, someone knocked on the courtyard door.The little snake knew how to get from Yin Jue's neck to Yin Jue's wrist, obediently wrapped it up.After straightening his clothes, Yin Jue restrained his momentum again before opening the door, and became the rabbit that looked easy to bully in the eyes of everyone.

"Yin Jue?"

The early Yuanying cultivator with a sword on his waist smiled, looked at the person in front of him, and when he saw a few strands of Yin Jue's hair falling on his shoulders, he reached out to help Yin Jue touch his back.

The finger touched nothing.

The sword cultivator at the early stage of Yuanying saw Yin Jue shrinking back, but he was not annoyed. He chuckled and withdrew his hand naturally, "Did you name it yourself? It sounds nice, but it doesn't seem to suit you. ?”

Absolutely, it is easy to think of a dead end, a place of desperation.A person who can take the name of Jue must be a ruthless and decisive person.

The rabbit demon in front of me is soft and weak, it is really difficult to match the word "excellent", the momentum is too weak to support it.

Yin Jue lowered his eyes and dared not speak.

This person is the one who went to other states with Yuan Xiyangyong yesterday and tried to touch him in the teleportation formation.Besides, even though the Zhongzhou cultivator's cultivation base is not low, it is impossible for the Nascent Soul cultivator to do chores in his turn. Thinking about it, it is this Nascent Soul Early Sword Cultivator who asked for his order to take him.

Yin Jue didn't say a word, and the sword cultivator at the early stage of Yuanying thought that Yin Jue was timid, and smiled more happily, "Yesterday I just arranged your dorm room, but many things have not been dealt with. Today I will introduce you to the sect first."

"Thank you, brother."

The sound was like a mosquito, and it was surprisingly pleasant. Wang Zhao couldn't help rubbing his ears, "Just call me Senior Brother Wang Zhao from now on."

"Bah! What kind of bullshit? He looks like a villain with evil eyebrows and mouse eyes, and he can tell that he is uneasy and kind." Shi Zhonghuo cursed in the sea of ​​​​knowledge.

Yin remained calm, since he was timid anyway, he would never answer what Wang Zhao said, and timidly followed behind with his head buried, but he secretly remembered the topography of the sect in his heart.

As a sword cultivator at the early stage of Yuanying, who was not yet thirty, he could tell that Wang Zhao had a prominent position in the Outer Sect, and his disciples greeted him wherever he went.Wang Zhao nodded slightly to show his response, but he looked at Yin Jue who was beside him from the corner of his eyes. When he saw Yin Jue gave him a surprised look, and immediately retracted his gaze in fear, he was greatly satisfied.

After registering his name and getting his unique identity plate, Wang Zhao took Yin Jue to another place for a stroll.

"This is the Hall of Reading Scriptures. There are many exercises and heart formulas in it. Although you are a monster, reading more books will be beneficial and harmless to you."

"This is the Palace of Miscellaneous Things. Every month, the disciples of the Zongmen receive their monthly salary here. You are a third-rank alchemist, and you can receive 100 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones and [-] middle-grade spirit herbs every month. Come, I will take you first." This month."

Yin Jue nodded repeatedly, and quickly followed Wang Zhao.

The person who was receiving the monthly salary saw Wang Zhao approaching, and hurriedly stepped aside and said, "Senior Brother Wang Zhao."

"Hello, Senior Brother Wang Zhao."

Wang Zhaonai's sword cultivator ranks in the top fifteen, and in the main school's recruitment competition five months later, he has a good chance to squeeze into the top ten and become the main school's disciple.At that time, the status will be very different from them, so please try to please as much as you can now, in short, you can't offend them.

"Senior Brother Wang Zhao, why are you here today?"

Wang Zhao said with a smile: "The new disciple is not familiar with it, so I specially made him familiar with it."

New disciple?

Wasn't it always the foundation-building disciples who guided the new disciples for a few middle-grade spirit stones?Is senior brother Wang Zhao still short of those middle-grade spirit stones?

Could it be...

Everyone looked behind Wang Zhao, first they were amazed by Yin Jue's appearance, and then they found Yin Jue's aura that belonged to a monster.

monster? !

Ah, yes!A monster was recruited yesterday.

Didn't expect it to be this one? !

I heard that senior brother Wang Zhao also went to another state this time, and now he has taken a lot of trouble to bring this monster here, could it be...

Everyone will look at each other knowingly, Senior Brother Wang Zhao is telling the sect that he has taken a fancy to this monster!

"Nameplate."

Yin Jue carefully put the identity plate into Wang Zhao's palm. His fingers are long and fair, with well-defined joints, which is pleasing to the eye.Wang Zhaozheng wanted to seize the opportunity to touch it, but Yin Jue withdrew his hand.

It was a pity that Wang Zhao touched the warm nameplate in his hand, but Wang Zhao's expression remained unchanged. It's okay, it's only the first day, and the days to come will be long.

"Old Zhao, monthly salary."

"It's Your Excellency Wang Zhao, um, third-rank alchemist, okay, please wait a moment." Elder Zhao took out the storage bag and handed it to Wang Zhao.

Wang Zhao passed it directly to Yin Jue, "Check it out, and if it's correct, put it in your storage bag."

"Okay," Yin Jue opened the storage bag, and as expected, there should have been only 100 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones in it, 50 yuan more, and [-] middle-grade spirit medicines, [-] more.

Yin Jue had already guessed what Wang Zhao was going to do, he just wanted to give him some sweetness first, and then threatened and lured him in the end.

Closing the storage bag, disbelief appeared on Yin Jue's face at the right time, "Wang, Senior Brother Wang Zhao... this?"

Wang Zhao nodded, "The quantity is correct, and if it is correct, put it away. It is not easy for a third-rank alchemist to break through. The simplest third-rank pill requires dozens of elixir."

Yin Jue looked at Wang Zhao, and then at Mr. Zhao who was behind Wang Zhao. After seeing Mr. Zhao nodded kindly, he put all the things in the storage bag into his own storage bag tremblingly.

After receiving the monthly salary, seeing that Yin Jue's face was still full of panic, Wang Zhao comforted him, "It's okay, this is what Mr. Zhao gave you because of my face."

"How embarrassing, Senior Brother Wang Zhao, why don't I return the extra to you."

"Don't, it's okay, you just put away this insignificant little thing."

After receiving the monthly salary, Wang Zhao took Yin Jue to other halls to look at it one by one, "You have received the monthly salary, so every month you have to pay the sect a elixir of at least second grade."

"The monthly salary is limited, and each student's identity plate has points. New disciples have just joined the sect. Considering that they are not familiar with the sect, they will give [-] points first. The small courtyard where you live will pay from next month. Points. At the same time, after the elixir is used up, if you want to have elixir for alchemy, you need points to exchange for elixir."

"The alchemist lives in an independent small courtyard, and he will pay two hundred points every month, and the elixir you only get from your monthly salary is only enough for you to refine one or two pots of elixir. The third-grade elixir , in Zongmen, ten points are used for one plant, and a batch of pills is at least fifty, that is, a batch of ordinary third-grade pills costs five hundred points."

After Wang Zhao finished speaking, as expected, Yin Jue's face became uneasy, "Wouldn't my points be used up soon?"

"It's okay, don't you know how to make alchemy? If the pill is of good quality, you can exchange it for some points."

"But my alchemy was taught by the Great Elder. I can only barely refine the third-grade medium ones, and there are only a few kinds of alchemy."

"It's okay, did you see it? There is a task panel there, and if you can go out and accept the task, you can also get points."

Yin Jue looked in the direction Wang Zhao pointed, and saw hunting monsters and collecting elixir on the task panel, his face suddenly turned pale.This is far from the early stage of Jindan, and it is still a task that only a rabbit can complete.

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Wang Zhao stretched out his hand to grab the apparently frightened monster from behind Yin Jue, but just as he was about to meet him, Yin Jue took a step forward at the right time, "Is the task so difficult?"

Wang Zhao didn't give up, and wanted to go forward, Yin Jue moved a few steps to the side just in time, looked up at the task above, "What should I do, isn't there any other way?"

It took him a long time, but in the end, not to mention his fingers, he didn't even touch the hem of his clothes. Wang Zhao felt impatient, and said, "You can't finish it. With your strength, even the simplest task is given to you. It's just a dead word."

Yin never understood: "Brother Wang Zhao?"

Wang Zhao looked around and lowered his voice: "But I can help you, let's go back first?"

Turning back to the small courtyard, when Yin Jue opened the courtyard door to enter the courtyard, Wang Zhao had quick eyes and quick hands, followed into the courtyard, and closed the courtyard door.

Yin Jue glanced behind him, "The courtyard gate is closed, Senior Brother Wang Zhao."

Wang Zhao felt itchy, "Yes, it's closed."

"Yin Jue, come to think of it, you have seen that Zhongzhou is not as simple as you think, and the sect is not easy to survive." Wang Zhao approached Yin Jue step by step, with the certainty that he must win. "A little golden core monster, how long do you think you can live in the sect?"

"Then what should we do?" Yin Jue stood still, with a smile on his face, not as submissive as before, even after feeling the little snake's uneasiness, he calmly raised his wrist to comfort the little snake.

"Follow me, live with me in my yard. If you run out of elixir, I can give you points, as long as you serve me well. You have to know, if you don't agree, when you don't have enough points in the nameplate, the yard is gone. There are many people who miss you outside. I will not be the only one who will serve you."

"Fizz!"

The little snake bared its teeth, and Yin Jue reached out his hand to block the little snake at the right time, wrapping his fingers around the little snake's body to prevent the little snake from rushing to bite the brazen Wang Zhao.

Yin Jue frowned and pondered, "Senior brother Wang Zhao is very reasonable."

"Then..." Wang Zhao gritted his fists and rubbed his palms.

"However, Senior Brother Wang Zhao, I still feel that it's not good enough." Yin Jue smiled ostentatiously, "Senior Brother Wang Zhao, why don't we sign a master-servant contract?"

Wang Zhao was stunned, "Master-servant contract?"

Why didn't he think of it? ! !

It's not a contract of equality. His master, Yin Juenu, can cancel the contract at any time if he doesn't want it, and it doesn't affect him much.The most important thing is to be able to control Yin Jue at any time and let him do whatever he wants.

Wang Zhao felt hot in his heart and nodded again and again, "Okay!"

Yin Jue nodded, "Then ask Senior Brother Wang Zhao to release his soul, I will never resist."

A monster, or a monster in the golden core period, he has seen Yin Jue concocting alchemy, let alone resist with that little mental power, so what if he resisted?He can be subdued easily.

So Wang Zhao released his spiritual power, opened his soul, Yin Jue raised the corners of his lips, and then released his own spiritual power.

boom!

The mental power was overwhelming like a monstrous force. Before Wang Zhao could react, the unprepared soul was stabbed suddenly, causing a burst of severe pain.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

"how come?!"

"what is this?!"

When Wang Zhao was caught off guard, Yin Jue kicked Wang Zhao away and stepped on Wang Zhao's head. At the same time, his soul was stirring vigorously. Yin Jue muttered: "God is the bondage, soul is the lock, gold is the chain, bind!"

Wang Zhao only felt that his soul was pierced by countless gold chains in severe pain, and was finally bound tightly by invisible things.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the pain in his head suddenly eased, and Wang Zhao found himself being trampled underfoot humiliatingly, with dust in his nose.

bastard!

"Yin Jue!"

Wang Zhao was about to struggle, but Yin Jue raised his foot, and then stepped on it violently.

Boom!

At the initial stage of Yuanying's cultivation, Wang Zhao only felt that his head was about to be crushed, his brain fainted, and blood flowed out of his mouth and nose instantly.

Yin Jue bent down, his phoenix eyes curved slightly, his whole body was full of awe-inspiring aura, almost breaking his mind, "Senior Brother Wang Zhao."

Wang Zhao's eyes were blurred, his legs trembled from fright, and he was still in shock. For a while, he couldn't recognize whether the person in front of him was Yin Jue or not.

"hiss!"

The brightly colored little snake came from Yin Jue's wrist to Yin Jue's shoulder, and then kissed Yin Jue's side face affectionately. The snake eyes looked coldly at Wang Zhao who was on the ground. Wang Zhao felt cold and was mostly awake.

Yin Jue turned slightly, and pampered the little snake's head.

"You, you, you are the real Yin Jue?!"

Wang Zhao said this without beginning or end, but everyone present understood what Wang Zhao meant.

Yin didn't say a word, the tails of his eyes lightly raised, and he moved his feet away.

Wang Zhaofang's aura surged instantly, his eyes were full of murderous aura, and he was about to rush towards Yin Jue, but Yin Jue glanced at him, and Wang Zhaofang's relaxed spirit suddenly ached again.

It seemed that something was tearing his soul apart little by little.

"Hehehehe, Yin Jue?!! It's you!"

Wang Zhao knelt on the ground and held his head tightly, his eyes were bloodshot, and the veins in his hands were bulging, and he hammered his head vigorously in pain.

"It hurts! Ahhhhh, it hurts so much! What on earth did you do to my soul?!"

"Why?!! Ahhhhhh!"

dong dong dong dong!

Wang Zhao fell to the ground with his whole body, and crazily bumped his head against the cold floor.

Yin was not in a hurry, and sat at the stone table: "Have you heard of the soul-binding technique? Binding the soul lock."

"Ahhhhh! What is that?! You mere, how can a mere rabbit monster have a soul technique?! What on earth do you have?"

His forehead was covered in blood, half an hour later, seeing that Wang Zhao was exhausted, lying on the ground with weak breath of torture, Yin Jue finally eased the bursts of tearing soul in his head.

Binding soul lock, soul-binding technique.

The earth-level exercises were obtained by him in a secret realm.Even though Wang Zhao let him seize the opportunity to use the soul-binding lock without any precautions, his soul was seriously damaged and he used it very reluctantly.

When he came to Wang Zhao, Yin Jue kicked Wang Zhao's head away, who was facing the ground. When he turned sideways, he saw the bloody forehead. mouth.Then he kicked the man in the chin and forced the man to swallow the elixir.

The trauma quickly healed, Wang Zhao woke up, and saw Yin Jue who was sitting at the stone table, all the charms in his mind before had disappeared completely, and saw Yin Jue who was completely different now, only endless fear remained.

He deeply felt that his soul was imperceptibly bound by something, as long as the other party had a thought, his soul could be torn apart in an instant, and he was in agony.

Wang Zhao swallowed his saliva in fear, for a moment he didn't dare to say anything.

"Since Senior Brother Wang Zhao has recovered, please go out."

Wang Zhao carefully looked at Yin Jue, then quickly withdrew his gaze, and rushed out of the small courtyard.

No, no, no, he must immediately find the master!

Yin Jue is so wrong!

What soul-binding lock?What it is?Bind his soul?No, definitely not, how can he let himself be driven at the initial stage of Nascent Soul? !

Wang Zhao Yujian hurriedly rushed to a certain place in the sect. After seeing his master, Wang Zhao was about to say the soul-binding lock, but found that he couldn't open his mouth at all, and the soul was stinging!

He changed his mind and wanted to say that something was wrong with Yin, but he couldn't tell all of this!

Wang Zhao was horrified. After bidding farewell to Master, all thoughts were lost. How could it be?What kind of skill is the soul-binding lock, and why is it so terrifying? !

He tried to write down this matter on paper again, but he felt that he couldn't write it at all. He resisted the tingling pain in his head. He just wrote half of the radical of the binding character, and his soul was torn apart immediately. A mouthful of blood spurted out and splashed on the white snow. on paper.He hugged his head in pain and rolled to the ground.

After Wang Zhao left, Yin Jue heaved a sigh of relief. He probably used the Shenhun ground-level exercises today, and Yin Jue felt extremely tired. After cleaning up briefly, he returned to the inner room.

"Fizz!"

The little snake on Yin Jue's neck turned back into a human form, and happened to be lying on Yin Jue's body, "Jejue."

"Huh?" Yin Jue's voice was low and tired.

"It's okay." The little snake rubbed against Yin Jue, although he didn't know what happened to Yin Jue, but he knew that Yin Jue was very tired now, so he stopped talking, got off Yin Jue, and took the initiative to cover Yin Jue with a quilt.

In less than a few breaths, Yin Jue closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

"Jejue..." The little snake rested on Yin Jue's shoulder.

"Hey, how about there is a good saying, Longyou was attacked by shrimps in the ravine, and the phoenix was bullied by birds in the cage." Shi Zhonghuo floated out of the bracelet, looking at Yin Jue who had passed out.

The little snake blinked, looking at Shi Zhonghuo in mid-air: "Didn't you tell me that he will be fine?"

Shi Zhonghuo burst into flames: "Why is it all right? Binding Soul Lock, an intermediate-level ground-level exercise, how could he dare to use it so easily? It's because Wang Zhao didn't defend him and didn't resist, otherwise he wouldn't be able to use it easily." When Wang Zhao makes a move, he himself will be killed by himself!"

Little Snake's heart skipped a beat, Yin Jue never told him what happened today, and now Yin Jue's situation is not right, so he tentatively asked Shi Zhonghuo.As for Yin Jue's spirit or something, he didn't even know about it. He only knew that Yin Jue was a human monk who took his home.

He had read many scriptures in the Zhangjia Zangshu Pavilion, and he knew how important the soul was to monks.

The little snake's heart hangs high, his eyes are gloomy for a moment, he is afraid that Shi Zhonghuo will see the clue, and he will bury his face in Yin Jue's shoulder.

"But Juejue said he has a cure."

Hearing what the little snake said, and the fact that one person and one demon are usually so close, Shi Zhonghuo only thought that Yin Jue had already told the little snake everything, and sighed: "What can I do, the soul is so broken that there is almost no good piece. Back then, in order to heal your bones and allow you to practice again, his spirit was severely injured once, and he almost died on the desk."

The little snake hiding under the quilt paused, suffocated, and couldn't help tightening his arms around Yin Jue. Yin Jue had never told him these things.Even the matter of Yin Jue seizing the house was only mentioned in one sentence.

Shi Zhonghuo continued: "It's hard work. After resting for a while, it looks like it's getting better. Who knows, I came to Zhongzhou again. Now it's so hard to deal with a little Nascent Soul. If Shenhun continues like this, sooner or later something big will happen. "

"Juejue said..." The little snake intentionally slowed down his speech, and as expected, Shi Zhonghuo took up the words immediately.

"If you can believe what he said, there are ghosts. If he wants to cure his soul, the easiest way is to find the elixir that repairs the soul. It can make up a little bit, but it's so easy to find? Or repair the nine in his body. Turn to the God of Resurrection Pill, or find Wood in Fire. But how is it possible, alas."

The author has something to say: Little Snake: Thank you, I see.

Shi Zhonghuo:? ? ?no need thank me?what do you knowWhat did I say? ?