Master, you think too much

In fact, Sangzi and Su Boli have the same idea.

The master and apprentice looked at each other with grief.

——For Mao to let Yanhu sign a blood contract with the protagonist (himself)?

Yanhu snorted, and immediately said that the stupid master and we are currently in the same spirit, don't think that I don't know what kind of plan you are planning.

Su Boli nodded, and said calmly, "It's okay, anyone with a discerning eye can see it..."

Sang Zi felt excited... Ouch, the protagonist is really optimistic about this deity!

After Yanhu secretly grieved for a while, he said triumphantly, "You want to sign the blood contract, but the master hasn't signed it with you yet!"

Sangzi fried hair, nonsense!The deity is obviously looking forward to it.

"The blood contract, the direct result is that the two parties who signed the contract learn from each other's strengths..."

In the world of comprehension, the blood contract is one of the cheats that is second only to dual cultivation.Weak monsters can quickly become stronger with the help of a master with advanced cultivation, and at the same time, weak human cultivation can also complete advancement with the help of powerful demon cultivation.In addition to the very good relationship between demon cultivators and human cultivators, as long as there is not much difference in spiritual power, mutual cultivation will help both sides to speed up their cultivation, otherwise the powerful demon cultivators will in turn dominate the weak human cultivators.

When buying Yanhu, the auctioneer explained that monks below Yuanying were not allowed to participate in the auction for this reason.

"You two are too weak, take the weak to make up for the weak or the weak!" Yanhu snorted coldly, "Hmph, if it weren't for my Yanhu's strong cultivation, do you think you can condense your Qi so quickly? Kick me away? Hmph... For the sake of Master, you should find a powerful human or demon cultivator for Master."

Yanhu's words made sense, but his half-demon cultivator and half-human cultivator's body was really hard to see, so it's better to put his ears and tails away first.

In the fire room, the everlasting fire was finally extinguished, and Yanhu and Jin Mo, two powerful demon cultivators, moved the Fenyuan furnace to the ice stone.In the blink of an eye, the cat-eared Sangzi turned into a kitten, and jumped onto the hollowed-out furnace cover nimbly, condescendingly condescending to all the excrement shoveling officers.

With a wave of his paw, Xiaomao patted the furnace cover vigorously, and spit out words, but spit out intermittently.

"Everyone, shut up..."

"Okay, you say."

"..."

Sang Zi stammered and couldn't say anything, Su Boli had no choice but to hold the master down, and slapped Yanhu on the back of the head.

Li Ming coughed twice, then said with a smile, "Don't you want to see what's left in the stove?"

Sangzi tilted her head and blinked her eyes, her expression was a little dull, "Except... except, bones, ashes... and, what, what is left?"

After so many days of refining in the furnace, the ashes should be burned away, right?Sangzi silently added in her heart.

...Oh~ I know, I must have done too many good deeds during my lifetime, and burned out the relics!

No, this is... teasing me, right?Cultivation belongs to Taoism at any rate, so how can you talk about Buddhism?

Li Ming looked at Sangzi's little cat face, the expression was quite expressive... He thought to himself that he really deserves to be a master and apprentice!Su Boli definitely learned from Sangzi.

Su Boli was very excited, although the burnt things might really be the ashes that are no different from clay to Sangzi... Both the real essence and the ashes belong to the master, but the ashes themselves can be kept well.

This is something from Master.

The clothes are made by the weaver girl, and should belong to the weaver girl, and I just bought them with money.

His sword was said to have been forged by a famous craftsman for thousands of years, so it should belong to that craftsman.

One piece of clothing, one piece of grass and one tree, the floating dust in the air, under the mortal world.

Only the ashes truly belong to Master.

The master fell, the thunder calamity killed him, every skin...from fur, muscle, bone...slowly practiced into these ashes.

Something that belongs to me, the master's.

The hollow furnace cover was slowly opened, and under the bright light of the fire room, the furnace cauldron in the large furnace mouth could be seen clearly.

Although it is a tripod, its material is not the bronze in the impression, it is black, and there is a "bang bang" sound of wood when it is knocked on.

"This is Shenmu, one of the few sacred trees in the cultivation world. It is not afraid of fire, lightning, or drowning. It is worn all year round, and it also has the effect of maintaining the dantian." Li Ming explained.

"Huh?" Yanhu lowered his voice and asked cunningly, "It sounds very precious, how much is it worth?"

"Huh?" Li Ming pretended to be mysterious, "It's no problem for you to buy two... But if you dare to sell, will others dare to take it?"

Yanhu shrank his neck, thinking that this matter is really worrying!

In the tripod there is a small, shiny object, milky white, a bit like jade, but rounder than jade.

Oh, is this refined from the body of the deity?

It turns out that the deity is a spirit stone essence!

Sang Zi jumped onto the edge of the tripod again, staring at the jade-like thing in the tripod with a piercing gaze.

"This, is this, from... from the body of the deity...refined, refined, er, er?"

Yanhu covered his face with his paws, Master, please stop talking, I am so tired of hearing it.

Li Ming said with great regret, "Thinking too much, it's just an ordinary turquoise, with a rounded surface and a loose surface. Simply put, there are small holes on the surface of the turquoise that cannot be felt by human fingers, which can absorb spiritual power and in turn warm the owner. .”

Not relic?

"There are only so many sacred woods, and the whole stove can't be used without one piece, so I can't give it to you. But the spiritual power absorbed by the pine stone is yours, so let's hang it around your neck tomorrow..."

While Li Ming was muttering, he fished out the turquoise. The turquoise was shiny, but his hands had a lot of gray powder stuck to it.

"Look, this is the ashes."

Really wow...the skin and flesh of this deity are really strong, after burning for so many days...

"What do you want? The ashes of a cultivator at the transformation stage are fine to the touch, and the quality is guaranteed. It's pretty good to make a urinal... It's a shame to say it! ——Look, my urinal was burned with the ashes of a cultivator at the stage of transformation." I did... Ouch!"

Uncle Boli took off his brocade Liuyun hard-soled boots, aimed at Li Ming's face and slammed them hard.

"You, you should, put, put your, sock, into his, his mouth"

Sangzi struggled to express her thoughts.To be honest, when others hear it, it hurts even more when he says it himself.

Su Boli nodded solemnly, "Understood, the socks will be worn longer next time."

Li Ming: "..."

"Just hanging a pendant is the worst thing, this blood contract still has to be signed," Yanhu winked at Sangzi, and said loudly, "You think so, Jin Mo?"

"Well," Jin Mo nodded calmly, and then quickly said, "Why don't you sign with me, although my cultivation is not as good as..."

Flame Tiger shook his ears and straightened his chest.

"Although it's not as good as some transformed monsters...but, but..."

But the thin-faced Jin Mo couldn't say anything to exaggerate himself.

The corner of Sangzi's mouth twitched, thinking that if you really signed the contract with you, why don't you take this deity back to the Great Lakes right away... This deity is going to level up with the protagonist and fight monsters... The road to the pinnacle of life!

"No, Shizun can't sign with you!" Su Boli forced himself to stare at Jin Mo's slender sharp pupils and said, jokingly, if he signed with it, Shizun is his!

"Why?" Jin Mo frowned.

Su Boli said seriously, "One of you and Master has hair and claws, and the other has no hair and claws... You are not suitable just in terms of breed..."

What's more, he is not ready to marry the master yet.

Yanhu threw himself on the ground with a "thump" and laughed, thinking that this was a good reason!

Jin Mo glanced at it, and said to Su Boli impatiently, "What do you do with so much, it's not about becoming a Taoist partner..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and Jin Mo's heart moved, thinking that it would be good to be a Taoist partner... I didn't expect it so much.

One day the little white cat will follow that man/monster again, and he will swallow it in one gulp!

It's Jinmo's meow, everything about the little white cat, including life and death, should be decided by him.

So Jin Mo changed his mouth and said, "That's fine, don't sign the blood contract anymore, I will become a Taoist couple with your master..."

"No, no, this is even worse!" Su Boli was anxious, "The blood contract is not good, and the Taoist couple is even worse!"

They all said not to marry Master...

Jin Mo's complexion is already very ugly, what's going on with this guy?What are you so excited about?It's as if I want to become a Taoist couple with him...

Could it be——

Jin Mo squinted his eyes and gave Su Boli an inscrutable sideways glance. The coercion of the powerful monster made Su Boli's back break out in cold sweat, and his momentum immediately weakened a bit.

"Look, you see, the master is so small now..." Su Boli gestured with his hand to the cat-shaped master's small body, which is less than two palms in size, and said guiltily, "Being a Taoist companion is such a lifelong thing." The big thing is still, let's wait until the master grows up..."

An old man whose actual age was more than three times that of Jinmo and thirty times that of Superli gave a soft meow to express his agreement without any guilt.

Jin Mo: "..."

"Okay, okay," Li Ming handed the three-inch-high thin-necked white bottle containing the ashes of his hometown to Su Boli, and smiled at Jin Mo, "Jin Mo, you are really not suitable for signing with the little white cat." Establishing a blood contract or forming a Taoist couple—not a product...cough, it’s a problem, and it has nothing to do with age. Your spiritual root is water, and the spiritual root of Sangzi is fire. Since ancient times, water and fire are incompatible. Fire again..."

"That's not to say that the cultivation base won't increase, it's just that it's easier to go crazy... Especially Sect Master Sangzi, who was not recognized by the heavens and was born again by taking away his house...or a monster?"

"Xiu, monk." Sangzi said.

Li Ming changed the topic, "However, I am quite suitable for Sangzi Sect Master, and I am also a fire spirit root... why don't you sign a blood contract with me?"

……you go.

What can be considered, what can't be considered, is considered, and then Sangzi finds sadly that he can't find anyone who can make a blood contract.

As far as selfishness is concerned, Su Boli actually doesn't want Shizun to sign a blood contract with others—even if this method can quickly restore Shizun to his peak.

As for the question of Taoist companions, if Master doesn't have someone he likes to cultivate or demon cultivator... then go ask Master to try it with yourself!

If Master doesn't mind...