Turn the villain into a sweetie

Yu Bolan studied the machine carefully.

This machine is not complicated. The so-called conversion is nothing more than putting the raw materials on one side of the balance, and then letting the monsters stand on the other side... running on a hamster wheel?To serve as the driving force of the machine?

Yu Bolan smiled.

It turned out to be such... a simple method?

He told Uncle Frog and Crow Lin how to use the machine.

Uncle Frog was a little unbelievable: "Hey, so, with this machine, we will be masters of crafting and alchemy, and we can't earn a lot..."

Before he finished speaking, he noticed that Yalin and Yu Bolan were staring at him.

Uncle Frog was a little embarrassed, coughed, and asked, "Why... what's wrong?"

"You should also know the preciousness of this machine," Yu Bolan said slowly, "If the news slips out, it will definitely cause quite a lot of trouble."

Uncle Frog seemed to have come to his senses, and hurriedly said, "Don't worry, benefactor, I will never do it, and I will never let the news slip out."

Yu Bolan nodded slightly noncommittal.

He doesn't trust the frog.

Yalin has a master-servant contract with him, and he can't betray him, so he can barely be trusted.

But this frog and other monsters...he has to think about how to deal with it...

The most simple and direct way is to sign a master-servant contract with these monsters.

But this is a bad idea, he has no intention of getting involved with so many monsters.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Uncle Frog scratched his head in a panic.

"Yu Lin," after a while, Yu Bolan raised his head, looked at Ya Lin, and asked for her opinion, "What do you think?"

Ya Lin raised his eyes: "You can sign the contract."

Yu Bolan:?

"It's not a master-servant contract," Yalin saw his doubts and explained, "It's a confidentiality contract with clauses, and it can also be guaranteed by life, and it is completely valid."

"You demons..." Yu Bolan hesitated for a moment, "Why do you have so many weird contracts?"

"The demon race itself is a race that pays great attention to contracts," Yalin explained. "As the hybrid descendants of the demon race, we have not learned anything else, but we have inherited all the contracts."

There was a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

Demons...?

There is not much ink on this race in the original text, but there is one thing that is worth noting.

The Dream Breaking Secret Realm where Mao Mijian is located is within the jurisdiction of the Mozu.

But this is all for later.

"Frog," Yu Bolan turned around, "do you agree with Ya Lin's idea?"

Uncle Frog naturally had no objection.

The next thing is also quite smooth.

Organized by Ya Lin, assisted by Frog, the two gathered all the monsters in the underground palace.

Then Yalin summoned a huge scroll and muttered something.

It should be the language of the demon species.

Yu Bolan couldn't understand, so she simply stopped listening, but lowered her eyes slightly, thinking about the future.

The group moved.

"Demon... Demon Seed?" Tuan said slowly, "Cat, the breath of a cat."

"What did you say?" Yu Bolan turned his head and looked at Tuanzi, "What cat?"

He asked again: "Can you understand the language of the demon species?"

Tuanzi said, "Yes, yes, I don't know why...just now...it suddenly appeared in my head."

"They are praying to the gods," Tuanzi continued.

Yu Bolan shifted his gaze to Yalin.

Ya Lin is already organizing the blood of the demons to form a pact.

Afterwards, she turned around and bowed to Yu Bolan: "Master, I also need you to come here to form a bond with blood."

Yu Bolan nodded and stepped forward.

He looked at the scroll. It was an ordinary-looking, somewhat yellowed scroll, with a small pattern on its lower left corner.

He took a closer look, but found that the pattern became blurred again, and finally disappeared.

He frowned.

"Cat," Tuanzi suddenly called again, "Just now, the cat came here! Is it a cat?"

Yu Bolan hurriedly turned his head to the side, and was about to ask, but noticed the earnest eyes of the surrounding demons looking at him.

He paused, swallowed the words that had slipped to his lips, and turned his attention back to the contract at hand.

The above rules and regulations were fairly clear, Yu Bolan checked it once, and after confirming it, he bit his fingertips and dripped blood on it.

Seeing this, Yalin retracted the scroll and threw it into the air.

The scroll blazed into flames and was finally reduced to ashes.

The surrounding demons also knelt down, chanting words.

"Cat," said the panda, looking at the burning direction of the scroll, "it's really it..."

"The contract is complete, master." Ya Lin turned sideways and said respectfully.

Yu Bolan nodded, then grabbed the dumpling, hugged it in his arms, and walked out of the underground palace.

His movements were so fast that Yalin didn't even have time to react.

Yu Bolan threw Dan Fang to her, and said: "You don't have to follow, first settle all the demon seeds, I'll go out for a while."

Ya Lin complied.

When Yu Bolan came outside, the first thing he did was to hold the dumpling high, with a serious and serious tone: "Please tell me clearly, what cat?"

He paused, then asked again: "Mao Mijian?"

"Just, just now... There were two moments, that contract... For two moments, I felt that familiar atmosphere." Tuanzi kicked his legs, "I...I can't say, but I just feel...I familiar with it."

Yu Bolan put it down and frowned.

familiar?The dumpling is transformed from the Excalibur, the cat he mentioned...could it really be that Mao Mijian?

No... can't.

Although he had the idea of ​​changing the Mao Mi Sword, but...he hasn't touched this sword yet...how did he become a cat?

No, no, that's not the point.

"Tell me," Yu Bolan looked at him seriously, "did you just feel that aura during the two moments when the contract was formed?"

"Yeah." Tuanzi nodded his head.

Mao Mi Sword, Demon Seed, Demon Race, Contract.

Is there any strange connection between these things?

He frowned.

He sighed.

There are more and more doubts...

However, he made a note of it.

"Tuanzi," Yu Bolan finally ordered, "If you feel this breath again in the future, you must tell me immediately, understand?"

The group nodded vigorously.

The next day, Yu Bolan took Tuanzi and Yalin to Huang Yi's place.

Huang Yi handed over a form: "The statistics are over, my lord, everyone in the "Neilu" is willing to cooperate with you. "

Yu Bolan took it, glanced at it, and said "hmm".

"What to do next?" Huang Yi asked.

"I'm an alchemist and a craftsman," Yu Bolan said bluntly, "I'll let my subordinates, that is, the one behind me, deliver the refined pills and artifacts every morning, and then buy the raw materials. As for sales, I plan to use your store as a base to develop little by little."

"Okay," Huang Yi naturally agreed, and smiled, "I'm an old hand at doing business."

After finishing speaking, he still did not forget to flatter him: "I never thought that at such a young age, my lord can know so much..."

"If this is taken by that family..."

Yu Bolan smiled, but didn't reply.

He was thinking about another question.

He has controlled the demon seed, so what about Huang Yi?

This kind of slippery businessman is the most difficult to control.

So he decided to apply what he learned now and adopt a soil method.

He pointed at Crow Rin.

"Boss Huang Yi," he said with a smile, "do you want to make a contract?"

Huang Yi: "Huh?"

In the end, Huang Yi successfully concluded the contract.

In fact, Yu Bolan also wanted to verify one thing while forming the contract.

Sure enough, the moment the contract was concluded, Tuanzi said softly that it felt the cat.

This is so weird no matter how it sounds.

Yu Bolan secretly wrote it down.

All the communication work that needs to be done, the assignment of tasks has been completed.

The next thing needs to be done by Yu Bolan himself.

What he needs is to earn the first 25 yuan as soon as possible in the short time left to improve his cultivation.

So he directly activated the skill he was best at in his previous life - sales.

He went to the gathering place of the aristocrats in the upper city, and successfully attracted the attention of several aristocratic families with his shameless spirit and flattering speech skills.

Under his bizarre operation, he managed to persuade two aristocratic families to cooperate with him and help him gain popularity in the upper city.

What he intends to follow is the path of small profits but quick turnover.

The aristocratic family is not so easy to fool, so after some negotiations, Yu Bolan agreed to help the aristocratic family supply free medicine for three consecutive months, and the aristocratic family is willing to invest in Yu Bolan.

After all, in the eyes of the aristocratic family, even though an alchemist doesn't seem to have a bright mind, he still has some value in hooking up anyway.

With this kind of half-joking and half-serious mentality, the aristocratic family did indeed give Yu Bolan a lot of funds.

Everything is on track too.

In the end, Yu Bolan conducted a few days of practice and repeatedly confirmed that there was nothing wrong with the existing industrial chain.

So, finally on the seventh day, he successfully collected 25 spirit stones, raised his cultivation level to distraction, and then he was ready to set off.

Although it was a few days later than expected, it was still too late.

Before leaving, Yalin handed him a piece of pure black feather.

"Master, I left a mark on Master Huai Mo," Ya Lin said, "This feather will guide you and help you find him."

"Thank you," Yu Bolan took the feather and thanked him sincerely, "Yu Lin."

Yalin saluted and said nothing more.

Before leaving, Yu Bolan took out the spirit stone, and was about to activate a supernatural power to conjure up a walking device.

The dumpling quit, and with a bang, it changed into a giant panda.

"Dad—Dad, come up, I'll take you there," Tuanzi's voice was full of anger, "Let's go find mom together!"

Yu Bolan: Riding a panda, what is he?Chiyou?

Even though he thought so, he still sat on the dumpling.

Thinking about running deep into the forest.

A ride to the dust.

Ya Lin stood where he was, watching him leave.

Beside her, stood Luo An.

Just like back then, she and Yang An stood at the gate of the underground palace, watching her mother-in-law leave.

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The first volume is finished!