My eldest brother loves to grow flowers

Contract me.

Contract me.

……

Rong Huai lowered his eyebrows and looked at Chong Jin in front of him.

As long as it is transformed from a spiritual object, it can sign a contract with the monk.

Moreover, a contract can only be signed with the consent of both parties. Except for the master-servant contract, as long as the contract is made, it is a common constraint on the equality of both parties.

[-]% of the contract is equivalent to having one more partner who can deliver the back.But spirits have high requirements for monks. As monks are human beings, they have emotions and desires, and their minds are never as transparent as spirits. Therefore, many spirits look down on monks from the bottom of their hearts.

The pets of many monks are either forced to sign a contract.Or just like the Lingzong, let your disciples sign contracts with other big disciples to expand your strength.

Signing a contract is extremely important for monks and spiritual objects.

Because no matter the master-servant or the equal contract, after the contract is signed, there can only be one, the only one.During this time, they belonged completely to each other.

Everyone knows the importance of the contract, and that's it, that damned blood beast actually asked Rong Huai actively, wanting to become Rong Huai's spiritual pet!

Even though he was angry, Chong Jin still didn't want to force Rong Huai to do what he didn't want.

He said: Contract me.

The seemingly categorical and unquestionable three words were uttered by him himself, but he handed over the initiative of the contract to Rong Huai, and it was Rong Huai's choice whether to make a contract with him or not.

Chongjin is always like this, showing sharp thorns all over his body all the time, but when he touches it, he finds that the thorns are several times softer than the cub's newborn hair, and it is always just a bluff.

Every breath of waiting for Rong Huai to speak was like an ant gnawing at his heart, causing endless torment.

Chongjin clasped Rong Huai's hand and couldn't help tightening it, but he was still afraid of hurting this person, so he dared to loosen it a little.

"Chongjin."

Breath after breath, in the silent trial, Chong Jin finally heard Rong Huai's voice.

Chongjin responded, "En."

Rong Huai smiled lightly, his already gentle voice fell into his ears in the dim light and at such a close distance between the two of them, it was like fine wine, intoxicating.

"Although I'm not sure why you suddenly want to make a contract, but here, you are indispensable to me, whether there is a contract or not."

My heart skipped a beat.

Chongjin's breathing became chaotic, and he couldn't help but close his five fingers that were intertwined with Rong Huai. He continued: "It is equally important as master, younger brother, and younger sister."

Chongjin: ...

With all his strength vented, Chong Jin restrained the affection he was about to express again. His voice was cold, and his purple eyes had returned to normal: "So? What do you mean?"

Rong Huai smiled, and took the initiative to pull Chongjin to clasp his hand, he said: "For you and me, the contract is not a constraint, but an extra bond. If you feel that this contract is in the way, just tell me, Let's untie it."

"would you like?"

Rong Huai was puzzled: "Why don't you want to?"

"Then I'll ask you again."

"it is good."

"Let me ask you," Chong Jin's eyes caught Rong Huai's eyes: "If I don't make a contract with you today. One day, you come across other spiritual plants or medicines, or spiritual beasts. If they let you make a contract with them, Will you agree?"

The spirit of the contract is second only to the Taoist couple who have signed the Taoist couple contract.

Even if it's not all wounded like Tao Lu Qi, the heart is connected, the soul is fused, and the heart is connected.But after signing the contract, you can sense the existence of the other party at any time. The key is that it has the same meaning as the Taoist partner contract, and it is the only one for each other.

Rong Huai raised his eyebrows slightly, which seemed to surprise Chong Jin's question, he smiled helplessly, and shook his head: "Why?"

"If the friendship is not enough, the contract cannot be made. But if the friendship is enough, it is a close friend and brother, how can we use the contract again?" Rong Huai has nothing to look down on spiritual things, he regards all things as equal, so I don't really like the monks calling the contracted spirits pets.

In fact, in his opinion, these contracts are also indifferent things.If you treat each other sincerely, why do you need a contract to maintain the relationship?If the two people's intentions are contrary to each other, no matter how many contracts there are, it will be useless.

"It's inconvenient to contract as a spiritual object of a close friend or brother?" Chongjin narrowed his eyes, with a little scrutiny. He didn't forget that the idiot in front of him said it himself, saying that he was similar to his brothers and sisters: "Then why would you Make a contract with me?"

"Because you want a contract."

Chongjin: ...

What does he want?He wondered if you could agree directly? !

Sure enough, he knew he couldn't explain it to this idiot!

However, the contract delivered to the door is uncertain, lest some dubious people come in the future and try to make another contract with Rong Huai.

"Hand out."

"Oh."

Rong Huai obediently stretched out his other free hand, which was long and slender, with jade fingers like bamboo.Chong Jin pinched the reddish white index finger. Such a clean and transparent person seemed to be loved by the heavens from birth, and even one finger was carefully carved.

Then a small spiritual energy cut through the delicate finger pulp, and a drop of red blood flowed out from the small wound.

As long as Chong Jin takes another drop of his own blood, blends with Rong Huai's blood, and then releases his spirit, then the contract can be fulfilled.But now Chongjin didn't panic anymore, he frowned, and never let go of his index finger holding Chongjin.

While the blood was being taken out, he had already taken out a plaster and rubbed it on Rong Huai's finger.After making sure that Rong Huai's insignificant wound was treated, he took out a drop of his own blood.

Two drops of bright red were suspended in mid-air.

For an equal contract, only one person, one spirit, ordinary blood, and a connection between the spirit and the soul are enough.

The master-servant contract requires a drop of heart blood and a drop of ordinary blood from one person and one spirit.Those who have the blood on their hearts are the main ones, and then they think that the main side releases the soul and suppresses the other side.Thus, the master-servant contract can be completed.

In the end, backlash is the most important, and it is also the rarest Taoist companionship in the cultivation world.The Taoist couple not only requires both parties to put their hearts and minds at the same time, but more importantly, they have the same mind. Only two people who have the same mind can merge with each other after the soul is released.

In the world of comprehension, very few people can truly conclude a Taoist partner contract. The first is that the Taoist partner contract is extremely counterproductive.The two parties who have concluded the Taoist couple contract, from now on, will live forever and never change their minds, one will be prosperous and the other will be destroyed.No one wants to trust his life to another with complete confidence.Second, the Taoist couple contract requires mutual consent. If one party’s friendship is not as good as the other’s, or if the heart is not sincere, then the spirit and soul cannot be blended together, and the Taoist couple contract cannot be completed.

Driven by the aura, the two drops of blood approached slowly.

Obviously, he just concluded an ordinary contract of equality, but Zhong Jin's heart beat inexplicably, and he held Rong Huai's hand involuntarily.

Another point.

In the dimness, Chong Jin's breathing tightened as the bloody edges gradually joined.

At the moment when they intersected, the two drops of blood erupted with a burst of spiritual energy fluctuations. Amidst the sudden trembling of the purple eyes, Rong Huai's drop of blood shattered and evaporated in mid-air, and was completely annihilated into ashes in just half a breath. The drop fell to the ground.

Like the omnivores that Rong Huai had eaten before, they were thrown away by Rong Huai's body like dirty things.

The aura does not enter the body, and even the blood that comes out of the body cannot be used.

The room fell into a dead silence again. After a long time, Rong Huai smiled: "Although the blood has not yet melted, the ceremony is over and the contract is complete. If someone asks me in the future if there is any spiritual object that can conclude a contract, I can just say It's a Lingzhi with the same name as Jin."

Chongjin didn't hold back a smile: "Idiot."

Just like that, the failure of the contract was revealed silently.The two tacitly avoided the scene where Rong Huai's blood exploded and evaporated after touching Chong Jin's blood.

What kind of blood beast, what kind of contract, seems to be all forgotten, but in fact Chongjin dare not forget at all.

The more we get in touch, the more things are wrong with Rong Huai.

Why can't spiritual energy enter the body, why can only eat pills, why Rong Huai can't cultivate, why spiritual things will be afraid and die when they meet him, why he can't make a contract, and why the blood demon beast born in response to resentment and evil thoughts likes it Rong Huai.

His thoughts were confused, and he didn't think for long. The second junior brother knocked on the door and said that they had prepared food below. He also specifically asked the shopkeeper to remove impurities in advance and prepare some for Rong Huai. He asked Rong Huai if he would go down and join them. .

Everyone in Lingyumen was there, even though Rong Huai was not interested in eating, he would not refuse.

Rong Huai went downstairs with Chong Jin.

Downstairs, the people of Lingyumen were all sitting obediently waiting for Ronghuai.

After all, when we came to a big place, we naturally couldn't be as petty as before, and had to squeeze poorly on a boxy wooden table for a meal, so the people of Lingyumen asked the innkeeper to put the two tables together.

In the entire hall on the first floor, whenever someone comes in or out, they will be able to see the two eye-catching tables and a group of people from Lingyumen who look like ordinary people next to the tables.

The innkeeper told the people of Lingyumen that if there are many people and they want to make the surroundings clean and convenient, they have private rooms in their inn, and they can go inside the private rooms.

As a result, the boss's kind suggestion got the eyes of everyone in Lingyumen: "The food tastes exactly the same, but it will be seven or eight times more expensive if you change it to another place. Do you think we are stupid?"

Innkeeper: ...

The silly guest coming out of the box: ...

In short, Lingyumen really doesn't care about face, what should be eaten and what should be robbed.As a result, all the good looks and good temperament were completely ruined. The monk who saw Lingyumen eating for the first time thought it was a starving ghost reincarnated somewhere.

Rong Huai and Chong Jin watched from the side, only occasionally moving their chopsticks.

Suddenly, Rong Huai felt someone watching him, he looked back, and sure enough, there was a familiar figure sitting in the corner not far behind him.

The man was filling up the wine, saw Rong Huai looking over, smiled slightly, raised the wine cup, and toasted Rong Huai: "Friend Rong Xian, long time no see."

Rong Huai followed with a smile: "Friend Lin Xian, long time no see."

"Who is it?" Little Eleven, who was eating a lot of food next to him, heard Rong Huai's words, and followed Rong Huai, followed Rong Huai's gaze, and saw Lin Qidao at a glance.

He frowned: "Brother, who is that? Do you know each other?"

Rong Huai rubbed Xiao Eleven's head: "I met a fairy friend in Yongle City earlier, named Lin Qidao. I never thought I would meet here again, it's fate."

Yongle City?

The group of people in Lingyumen who were eating and drinking had a cold look in their eyes. It was the Yongle City that killed Rong Huai who almost died and was in a coma for nearly two years?

In an instant, all unkind eyes focused on the leisurely Lin Qidao in the corner.

Facing eleven pairs of questioning eyes, the latter raised his brows slightly, instead of retreating, he nodded politely, and then extended an invitation to Rong Huai: "Friend Rong Xian, it's rare to see you, why don't you come over for a few drinks?"

"Okay." Rong Huai agreed, and said with a smile: "You guys eat first."

"Eldest brother." Xiao Shifang wanted to get up and follow, but seeing Chongjin following along, he had to sit down again.One person muttered dissatisfiedly: "What is it called Lin Qidao, I heard that this name is as annoying as this person?"

"Two immortal friends, please."

Lin Qidao was the same as when he was in Yongle City, his face was clear and weak, and his clothes were simple and plain.When he raised his sleeves, the brass bells around his waist were still delicate.

Rong Huai and Chong Jin sat down, and Lin Qidao filled them with wine, then smiled and looked at the 11 members of Lingyumen sitting in the center behind Rong Huai, who were particularly ostentatious.

"Are these all your teachers, You Xianyou?"

Rong Huai nodded: "Yes."

"Well," Lin Qidao nodded and praised while drinking, "Your Rong Xianyou has an extraordinary bearing, and it turns out that the people in the master's school are also extraordinary."

"The younger brothers and younger sisters are still young, making Lin Xianyou laugh."

Lin Qidao laughed loudly when he heard this: "Rong Xianyou, the disciples of the master, are all gathered here?"

Hearing Lin Qidao and Rong Huai's questions and answers, Chongjin felt displeased, but the questions Lin Qidao asked were not offensive in any way, so he didn't say much.

Rong Huai nodded: "Shimen, Master and my Lingzhi, there are 13 people in total, and they are all here now."

"Oh?"

Their voices were not concealed, and in this inn full of monks, they were transmitted to the ears of others without saying a word.

Many people already knew that Rong Huai and the others came from a small sect called Lingyumen, but now they heard what Rong Huai said in person, they realized that this was actually an ant with only 13 members, not even a small sect!

Contempt, disdain... Various emotions came out from the bottom of his eyes.

However, Lin Qidao didn't look down on him at all. He became more interested and nodded thoughtfully: "Master, Lingzhi, and you. There are exactly ten disciples left, which is very special." auspicious."

"How do you say the word just? How do you say the word auspicious?"

Lin Qidao was slightly surprised: "Have you never heard such a rumor?"

Rong Huai was stunned: "What rumor?"

Ding!

Just when Lin Qidao was about to speak, a crisp and pleasant bell interrupted his words.

For some reason, upon hearing the ringtone, Chong Jin's heart skipped a beat for no reason.

Lin Qi smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry."

Then he lowered his head and sighed softly, stroking the copper bell gently with his fingers: "It's just a ridiculous old rumor." After finishing speaking, he took off the copper bell around his waist and looked at Chongjin: "I see that my copper bell is very similar to yours. hit it off."

Before Chong Jin could say anything, Lin Qidao lowered his head again: "Maybe you can hang out with Rong Xianyou's spirit plant?"

Ding!

This time the copper bell was louder, as if Lin Qidao had said something that angered it.

Lin Qidao touched the copper bell reassuringly, carefully took out a square scarf, folded it and placed it on the table next to the heavy brocade, and then carefully put the copper bell on it.

Two people, one spiritual plant and one copper bell, each occupied one side, as if four people were talking.

After placing the copper bell, Lin Qidao laughed again: "I just talked about the rumors, right?"

Rong Huai nodded: "Yes."

Lin Qidao sighed: "Actually, this rumor is nothing but the origin of the so-called two gods and ten gods in the upper realm recorded in ancient books."

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