Ye Hanjun raised his eyebrows with great interest.

Seeing that he looked like a newborn calf not afraid of tigers, the old man took it for granted and warned him again:

Young man, I advise you to keep your feet on the ground. There is no point in gambling on your future.

If you have to go back to the last time, it was about eight years ago. Someone contracted a spirit here.

But it didn't take long for me to hear that he eventually died at the claws of the spirit. His head was in different places, and even the body couldn't be pieced together.

The old man was filled with emotion and suddenly took a step back. His expression gradually became indifferent and became more integrated with the shadow:

Go ahead, take a tour and leave early.

The spirits here need to rest, don't interfere with their lives, remember this.

Ye Hanjun hummed, not sure whether he heard it or not.

With strong curiosity, he continued to move forward.

To him, the dark and deep passage is as bright as day and has no effect of shielding his perception.

Woo——

The cold wind blew, and a low-ranking spirit with withered and broken vitality let out a weak gasp.

Ye Hanjun stared intently, and in the two hundred square meters cage on the left, a skinny four-hoofed creature was lying on the ground, its body was shaking constantly, and its appearance was very terrifying.

咴咴!

It was a horse. When it noticed the appearance of a stranger, it suddenly raised its head, with a look of panic and fear on its face.

It seems that if Lord Yehan just roars, it will rise to the sky and say goodbye to this world completely.

Armored horse? Lord Ye Han was slightly surprised.

A majestic and powerful horse appeared in his mind, wearing airtight armor, charging into battle and invincible.

What is this thing in front of you? Even if he is so weak, he doesn't even have a single piece of armor on his body.

He was naked, like a plucked pheasant, pitiful and helpless.

Did someone forcibly remove the armor?

Ye Hanjun thought about it, It doesn't look like it, it seems to be some kind of skin disease...

Either you accidentally eat the elixir that conflicts with your constitution, or you are stung by strange poisonous insects, which are so poisonous that it is difficult to treat...

Ye Hanjun felt a little bit of sympathy, but also a little bit of regret.

Although armored horses are not good at running long distances, they cannot travel thousands of miles in a day.

But it is still a high-quality riding spirit, especially after activating the racial skill Iron Armor Charge, it is even more powerful.

Any new knight of the standard level will be able to shine in the same level immediately if he contracts an armored horse.

Take Sumei's pink ostrich as a comparison. The armored horse even has the opportunity to fight across ranks. The difference is quite obvious.

Take some time, maybe I can cure it...

However, the armored horse is too bulky and does not meet my needs. It has 80 points of value for the Knight, but only 70 points for me, which is not exciting enough...

Thinking of this, Lord Ye Han retreated slowly, no longer disturbing the frightened sick horse.

All lives have their own destiny. Many times, letting nature take its course is the best result.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

In the distance, the evil spirit surged, and the murderous intent surged.

A certain beloved spirit suddenly went crazy for some unknown reason and forcibly attacked the confinement of the cage.

Because of its huge momentum, it instantly attracted Lord Ye Han's attention.

He walked closer and found a giant centipede, with a gray body and more than five meters in length between its head and tail.

It was covered in blood, with bloody lacerations and countless old scars all over its body.

When they violently collided with the railing as thick as a bowl, they seemed to be dying together, so brave and crazy.

In a semi-crazy state, I don't know what stimulation I have received...

Lord Yehan stopped and watched for nearly a minute. The insect-like spirit named Rust Centipede slowly calmed down.

But it only temporarily gave up attacking the cage and instead circled in place.

Clockwise, counterclockwise...round and round.

After a while, he started to climb the wall again, from the left side of the wall to the right, and then from the right side to the left... Repeatedly, the cycle continued, and the dense centipede legs were dangling back and forth, which was dizzying.

This time, Lord Yehan didn't bother to think about the reason for Rusty Centipede's mania.

The main characteristic of this kind of spirit is the poison of rust.

The poisoned person's organs are corroded, and if not treated in time, he will die of organ failure.

In addition, rust centipedes are not outstanding, simply because their breeding cycle is relatively long and their numbers are relatively scarce.

Ye Hanjun doesn't want to know its past, it's just a waste of time.

Quack—vomit!

The third living entity named the unfortunate beast is a frog.

When Ye Hanjun saw it, he couldn't help pinching his nose, covering his eyes and hurried away.

It's so disgusting, it's actually a vomiting frog!

How come this species isn’t extinct yet? What is the meaning of existence? !

vomit--

The frog behind him was still vomiting, and the entire large space was filled with its vomit.

Mr. Yehan stayed hundreds of meters away, and the nausea-like discomfort slowly disappeared until he could no longer smell the astonishing stench.

But his brows still didn't relax. He wanted to rush back to the villa immediately and wash everything from his hair to his toes.

I don't understand. Isn't the vomiting frog one of the most unpopular species? The rescue center is even willing to raise this kind of spirit?

Holding back his disgust, Ye Hanjun vaguely recalled.

The vomiting frog I saw just now seems to be larger than the normal species, and has extra sarcoma on its skin.

Could it be that because of the mutation, it was judged to be of research value, so it was placed here?

Mr. Ye Han was silent. The mutation of the companion spirit was also a huge field of scientific research, involving a vast amount of knowledge.

Analyzing it from this perspective, he could barely understand it.

But the Vomit Frog is so disgusting.

Just like finding a dead fly while eating a meal, it seriously ruins your mood and there is no need to think deeply.

No wonder no one has signed a contract. They are either suffering from illness and have limited time, or they are weird and have hidden disadvantages... No matter how naive the new owner is, he will not be naive to this extent...

Lord Ye Han walked around and swept through the seventh floor.

The Horned Ape whose temperament changed drastically, the depressed Velvet Beetle, the Wolf Pig whose intelligence has returned to zero...

The most impressive thing is a Rattle Vine. As a plant-based demon-famous spirit, it has high-quality blood.

Under normal circumstances, it can use its tail to lure prey, and then use skills such as entanglement to tie it up.

However, the rattleweed that Ye Hanjun saw was suffering from an extreme mental disorder.

Sometimes he thinks of himself as a snake, twisting and turning in the cage, and sometimes he thinks of himself as a stone, motionless.

If this kind of beloved spirit insists on making a contract, it's not impossible.

It just takes dozens or hundreds of efforts to help it correct its perception.

In case it is not an acquired defect but a congenital defect, we need to prepare a series of natural and earthly treasures to help it in various ways...

Xiaomeng, you're already here, let's take a look at the seventh floor.

It's a bit eerie here, but emergencies like Lone Shadow Wolf will definitely not happen here. The defenses on both sides are not at the same level, so you can rest assured...

A familiar voice sounded, and Ye Hanjun frowned.

Originally, he happened to be the only visitor on the seventh floor.

Now it suddenly became lively. In addition to Jiang Haowen and Jiang Meng, there seemed to be two other strange students.

The four of them formed a new team and crossed the guard's boundary together, shuttling between the passages like tourists.

Somewhat coincidentally, they visited not from the front to the back, but from the back to the front.

Hearing the footsteps, he was getting closer and closer to him.

I hope it won't bring me any new trouble...

Ye Hanjun talked to himself, clearing away distracting thoughts.

My expectations for this trip to the rescue center were probably in vain.

There are no spirits here that are of high quality and special enough to win his favor.

Eventually, other options should be considered.

Xiaomeng, look, have you never seen this kind of spirit before? Jiang Haowen's tone was slightly proud.

Jiang Meng catered: Yes, in the biosphere of Giant Frog Pond, even the demihuman race that should be numerous are relatively rare and not very common.

This kind of spirit bearing the seal of Witch is a rare species wherever it is placed. The rescue center actually has one. Today is really an eye-opener...

witch?

He didn't intend to eavesdrop, but Lord Ye Han, who heard it passively, seemed to have a flash of lightning in his eyes.

He released more perception immediately, and the vague conversation immediately became clear:

Senior, why are there witches in the rescue center? Aren't they intelligent spirits? Why are they imprisoned here?

Don't you guys know this? Jiang Haowen showed off his knowledge and muttered:

As far as I know, this witch was sent here by a senior classmate, and it has been a few months.

When I first came here, my hands and feet were shackled with iron cuffs, and there was an iron plate hanging around my neck with the three words 'Jin Ke La' engraved on it... Do you know what this means?

After a short silence, Jiang Meng and the other two unfamiliar students were accidentally left in the cold.

Jiang Haowen coughed, covering up his embarrassment, and continued:

This is a private mercenary group near Giant Frog Pond.

They don't take on clean jobs, they only serve wealthy donors and do some high-risk, high-reward tasks.

Obviously, the witch with the iron tag was once captured by Jin Jialu, lost her freedom, and became a slave.

... Later, a reporter revealed the information. All ten members of the Jin Jiala team were wiped out, and all the auction products supplied to an underground black market also disappeared... Some people suspected that the senior who sent the witches to the rescue center was a member of the evil forces. The Terminator indirectly changes the fate of the witch.

Who is so powerful that one person single-handedly can destroy an entire mercenary group that has been cutting meat all year round? Jiang Meng was extremely curious.

I don't know, no one has disclosed the specific information.

But she didn't seem to care about the witch's life or death. She just threw it here and never asked about it again.

Why? You can't even look down on the Witch's Favored Spirit. Are you so high-minded? Another female student asked, confused.

Who knows. Jiang Haowen muttered, Speaking of which, there is no doubt that this witch is abnormal.

She is not a standard desert witch. According to the family circle, it is most appropriate to call her a spirit of dirty bones.

Of course, there is an older and more official version of this name that you may have heard of.

Hmm... that's right, it's Grey Flash, a Grey Flash that is rare among thousands of its kind!

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