The Ascension of the Favorite Spirit

After listening to Danmuir's story, Lord Yehan thought about it for a while.

Normally speaking, after signing the contract, although the beloved master does not have absolute control over the beloved spirit, he will have invisible shackles called fetters.

On the premise that the contract was not broken, the contracted spirit succeeded in killing its owner.

This is a heavier price than the accidental death of the beloved owner and the backlash to the beloved spirit.

The result is infinitely close to suicide, heartbreaking and heart-piercing. It is definitely not something that a mentally healthy spirit can do.

The Rescue Center for Disabled Spirits should be reserved as a last resort.

Sikong Wei kindly reminded, The people working there hope to replace part of the killing with adoption.

But it's too difficult. Who is willing to make a contract with a missing spirit? Who dares to take huge risks to get along with a mentally abnormal spirit? Isn't this just looking for trouble and ending the path of spiritual practice? ?”

Denmore seconded and couldn't agree more.

Ye Hanjun thought for a moment and did not express his position.

He said hello to the three people again, dragged his tired body, and slowly left Tianzi No. 7 Weapon Refining Workshop.

…

The harvest from this trip is not small, not only the corpses of soldiers and beasts, but also new information. It is worth it that I put myself in danger and tried my best to prevent the forging platform from exploding.

Ye Hanjun was walking on the street and saw no one around him. He silently recited Qualification Appraisal to the dagger in his hand.

In an instant, the soul world and attribute panel appeared.

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[Race Name]: Vampire Dagger

[Chaos Seal]: Soldier

[Major]: Furnace Path/Weapon Refining Path/Plunder Path

[Rank]: Xia Zhaozhi·Dacheng

[Chaos Spirit Pattern]: ×××

[Core personality]: ×××

【Current status】：Dead

[Contractual relationship]: ×××

Another reward from this trip is to discover another characteristic of qualification appraisal - corpse appraisal.

Perhaps it is necessary to have a prerequisite that the corpse be as complete as possible, but even the dead spirits can get identification results. This initiative is too powerful. The coach is definitely more mysterious and special than imagined...

Ye Hanjun played with it for a while, then put away the blood-sucking dagger and hung it on his waistband.

With the addition of an additional self-defense weapon, paired with the existing shield turtle shell, it feels like it is gradually growing and becoming stronger.

But this is not enough, far from it.

Only powers and spirits can be counted as core strength.

Everything else, whether it's weapons, talismans, or anything else, is like a mirror, something outside the body.

——The dependent master can use it, but cannot rely on it.

This sentence is very popular in the circle of upper-class family members. It is almost a golden saying for the elders to educate the younger ones. It has lasted for tens of thousands of years.

All descendants who try to prove that this is sophistry and hypocrisy will eventually pay a price, but the severity of the price is different.

Go home.

Ye Hanjun originally wanted to go to the canteen of Canghai Pavilion to taste the quality of the free meals.

After a trip to the weapon refining workshop, half of his body was burned.

The skin on my thighs, toes, arms, shoulders... many places are still as red as blood, burning and painful.

In this case, I can only go back to recuperate today, and try the medicinal wine Tu Long gave me to see if the effect is satisfactory.

Welcome to the inn, please take the initiative to tell the staff where you want to go.

...Okay, based on your needs, we recommend that you take Car No. 89, which will depart in five minutes...

The third time I took a ride, this time the driver was a dark-skinned middle-aged woman.

Her authority is unknown, but the contracted spirit is very interesting, called Spring Earthworm.

Yes, this is an earthworm, as thick as a noodle bowl and more than six meters long.

The rear half of its body is shaped like a spring, and it can generate huge kinetic energy by sprinting on the ground, thereby dragging the car forward quickly.

Mr. Ye Han must complain. The spring earthworm is not slow in pulling the car, but it is too swaying. Even if it is tied with three safety buckles, it will still feel uncomfortable.

By the time I got off the bus, I undoubtedly vomited blood again.

This frightened the woman pulling the cart so much that she kept muttering, Oops, I'm going to be complained again and I should listen to my husband and take Xiaowei home to farm and grow vegetables as soon as possible. I won't be able to work on this shift. Whatever...

Forget it, it's okay.

Ye Hanjun had no intention of blackmailing anyone casually, only a touch of helplessness.

After all, he was also the potential seed of the Ye family. At its peak, he was unparalleled in the limelight and sought after by thousands of people.

Why did you mess around and end up in such a miserable state today? Even sitting in a car seems so weak?

We need to get more tonics to restore the life essence lost in the blood. This is the only way to regulate the body for the time being...

Rubbing his temples, Ye Hanjun thought deeply for a while.

Unknowingly, I have entered the community and returned to the single-family villa No. 233.

He temporarily suppressed his messy thoughts, opened the door, and went straight to the bathroom.

Eye?

The tadpole poked its head out, with two eyes the size of rice grains, mini and cute.

It took a look at the guy who came in and found that it was a big tadpole. It flicked its tail as if to express welcome.

Little guy, you are very energetic.

Ye Hanjun thought that the tadpoles would turn into stones and sleep. Unexpectedly, a whole morning passed and they were still playing in the water tank without any worries.

Even those small fish and shrimps ignore it at all.

It was not bored at all, and would shuttle among the water plants from time to time. If it saw the one-eyed goldfish chasing jumping shrimps around, triggering a series of chases and fights, it would stop immediately and watch with relish.

I am becoming more and more curious about how far you can grow with such a mind.

Ye Hanjun touched the little guy's head with his fingers, enjoying the rare quiet time.

The little tadpole squeaked, opened its mouth, and spat out a water arrow as if to mischievously hit its nose again.

Before Yehanjun could say anything, it slithered into the water and swam leisurely, pretending as if nothing had happened.

Innocent, yet quirky.

Ye Hanjun laughed dumbly, shook his head, turned and walked towards another bathtub.

It's time to take a bath.

When you go out, don't mention the injury, it will also be covered in dust.

I don't take a serious bath and rub the dirt, but I always feel uncomfortable somewhere.

Ye Hanjun adjusted the water temperature and started to pour cold water.

This time I didn’t use floral soap, and I didn’t even light any incense or candles.

Open the cork of the bottle of Bingjiyulu, and the hazy mist spurts out, touching the skin, it is ice-cold and very comfortable.

With a look of anticipation on his face, Ye Hanjun quickly took off his clothes and threw the dirty clothes directly into the trash can without even preparing to wash them.

When the soles of his feet first entered the ice-blue bathtub, he let out an ecstatic ouch sound, bared his teeth, and shivered with the cold.

Hiss, hiss... the effect of the medicine is a bit strong. Will my broken body be enough to make up for it?

Ye Hanjun added some water and continued to dilute the concentration of the medicinal wine.

Eye? Eey?

The little tadpole stuck out his head and spit again, attracting the big tadpole's attention.

What's wrong, you want to take a bath too?

Ye Hanjun turned around and looked into the tadpole's big eyes, and what he saw was full of curiosity.

The pure beast has its own clean body, and when it encounters dirty things, it seems to purify itself...

Lord Ye Han hesitated.

The Pure Spirit's resistance is not weak in all aspects. When encountering poisonous or abnormal elemental erosion, the purifying power in the blood will be stimulated.

But the biggest problem is that the little guy is too young.

The composition of Ice Muscle Jade Dew was also unknown, so he was afraid of hurting the little one if he tried it rashly.

Yeah~~~~

The tadpole jumped three centimeters out of the water, then jumped again after falling.

The sudden display of activity made Lord Ye Han's expression slightly twitch, creating more associations.

By the way, the Pure Beast has a powerful spirituality, and its sense of danger is far superior to that of the Familiars of the same level.

Since it shows curiosity, could it be the smell of medicinal wine that induces instinct?

What it feels is 'attraction', not 'evil and filth'... Is this Ice Skin Jade Dew good for it?

The more Ye Han thought about it, the more it made sense. He picked up the tadpole with both hands and helped it leave the water tank.

Yeah~~~

He got closer to the cold bathtub, and before he let go, the little tadpole screamed happily and jumped in by himself.

He looked impatient, as if he had been hungry for three days and three nights, and suddenly saw delicacies piled up together. He roared and pounced on them.

Eeyye~~~Eeyye~~~

The imaginary purification did not happen, and the tadpoles took to the water like a fish in water. They were as moist as they could be.

Its speed alternates between fast and slow, like a wild horse running wild, swimming in the ice-blue bathtub, constantly splashing with delicate water splashes.

No waste!

Ye Hanjun entered the bathtub again and submerged most of his body.

He only showed one head, pretending to catch the tadpoles, and seriously warned:

These are medicinal wines that can be sold for money.

My money is empty now, and I can't be a wealthy family. I need to use these spiritual things sparingly, do you hear me?

Yeah... The little tadpole seemed to understand.

But it is good at imitating, imitating the appearance of a big tadpole, no longer swimming, but suspended in place.

I want to take a nap and play with myself.

Ye Hanjun held the air pipe that came with the bathroom in his mouth, took a deep breath, and sank into the water.

As his eyes closed, darkness gradually swallowed his mind.

The cold was coming from all directions, and the skin that was burning a moment ago quickly became numb and stiff.

When his internal organs were also penetrated by the cold, Lord Yehan's consciousness gradually blurred, and his whole body seemed to be flying above the nine heavens, as if he were in heaven, never wanting to fall into the mortal world again.

Yeah~~~~

The little tadpole swam next to the big tadpole and teased his nose with its tail.

After several attempts with no response, I suddenly lost interest in playing.

The head and tail curled up and turned into a white pebble, which was stuck on the tadpole's collarbone and remained motionless.

Time seems to be frozen in this moment.

The silence dissipates the noise, like a frozen picture, and even the flowing air seems to be quietly frozen.