"... Its core can cleanse and strengthen the body, enrich the vitality and cultivate the body, especially effective for people below the God level. In your current situation, if you take one, you have a 50% chance of improving to a small realm."

Zhao Feng's body movements froze, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

Although the voice of the woman behind him was clear and sweet, so pleasant that it even answered the doubts in his heart.

Zhao Feng's spiritual eyes and senses were so sharp that the woman was able to approach him within a radius of dozens of feet without any sound, leaving him barely aware of it.

Of course, this may be related to the fact that the other party has no murderous intention, or the mind control is very powerful.

At the same time, a familiar breath and a strong sensory connection reached the extreme.

Zhao Feng turned around as if nothing had happened and looked at the mountain wall behind him. On the mountain wall behind him, there was a woman in green clothes who was floating like a fallen leaf. Her face was as beautiful as a white lotus, fresh and elegant, as ethereal as a fairy.

meow

A silver-gray kitten sat on the fragrant shoulder of the Bishang woman, staring at Zhao Feng with gloating.

little thief cat

Zhao Feng's heart trembled, and he suddenly had various speculations.

The mysterious canyon has a large internal space and complex terrain. The woman in green clothes can approach him from behind silently, with such a clear purpose.

The answer is obvious and easy to see.

How could it be such a coincidence and so easy without the little thieving cat leading the way?

Fairy Bishang smiled leisurely and looked at Zhao Feng: "You are the owner of the little thieving cat? You don't belong to any of the three camps, but you can enter the Purple Saint Ruins. It's interesting."

Zhao Feng's eyes flickered uncertainly. At the moment, Fairy Bishang, whose cultivation has reached the God level, is even more tyrannical than Red Ghost. I am afraid it is beyond the limit of what he can handle.

Zhao Feng basically guessed the identity of this woman.

When entering the canyon, I frequently heard the words "Ye Yanyu" mentioned by nearby foreign geniuses, and their words were full of awe or admiration.

"Why did you betray me, little thief cat? How have I wronged you?"

Zhao Feng ignored Ye Yanyu and looked at the little thieving cat coldly.

meow

The little thieving cat had a look of resentment and dissatisfaction, baring its teeth and claws at Zhao Feng, and then lazily leaned against the face of the beautiful lady.

Ye Yanyu seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "Good birds choose trees to live in, let alone a mysterious spiritual pet like a little thief cat with extraordinary intelligence and ancient bloodline. You used to force the little thief cat to sign a spiritual contract when it was just born and weak.

How can it be truly loyal to you in the blood contract?"

Zhao Feng couldn't help but be startled. The blood contract signed with the little thieving cat in Fuluan Palace with the help of Guangying Li Fuluan was indeed mandatory.

now.

The little thieving cat lured a powerful enemy from outside the territory directly to its owner. No matter from which aspect, it was enough to prove its determination to betray.

"What do you want? The little thieving cat is my spiritual pet. Since you know that it signed a spiritual pet blood contract with me, do you still want to rob it?"

Zhao Feng snorted coldly.

The blood contract of spiritual pets is extremely restrictive, and it is also an unequal blood contract.

Zhao Feng has a strong restriction on the little thief cat, and can even control its life and death.

Moreover, once Zhao Feng, the master, lives or dies, as a spiritual pet, he will also be greatly implicated and will not end well.

Unless... Zhao Feng takes the initiative to cancel the blood contract of his spiritual pet.

At Ye Yanyu's level, it was impossible not to know this.

However, since she and the little thieving cat came together to find Zhao Feng, she was naturally prepared.

"As long as you are willing to tell me how to enter the Purple Saint Ruins, and are willing to terminate the blood contract with the little thieving cat, I will not only not embarrass you, but I will even recommend you to join the Jingyue Spirit Sect. With you

With his talent and cultivation, in Jingyue Ling Sect, he can at least become an inner disciple, and even hope to become a true disciple."

Ye Yanyu said with a smile.

Her voice is still clear and sweet, as beautiful as the sound of nature.

A fact that was originally classified as "threat" or "coercion or inducement" seemed to her to be a favor that provided Zhao Feng with a great opportunity.

certainly.

For most geniuses, and even Zhao Feng, being able to join the "Jing Yue Ling Sect" is definitely a leap forward.

The two-and-a-half-star sect is more than ten times more powerful than the ten sects in Qinghua Continent.

Some of the sects affiliated with the Jing Yue Ling Sect have the strength to sweep across the ten sects of the Qinghua Continent, and are only stronger than the Scarlet Moon Demon Sect.

"First, entering the Purple Saint Ruins was purely accidental. Even I don't know the reason, let alone the method."

"Second, the little thief cat is my spiritual pet and I will not give it to anyone else."

Zhao Feng was fierce and decisive.

Especially the latter one, once the blood contract with the little thieving cat is lifted, Ye Yanyu will have no scruples about Zhao Feng.

at present.

Ye Yanyu loves the little thieving cat very much and is a little afraid of attacking Zhao Feng.

meow

The little thieving cat gestured to Ye Yanyu for a moment.

"Oh? Even if you risk your life, you still want to force him to break the blood contract? Don't worry, I will make him surrender."

Ye Yanyu reached out and stroked the little thief cat's head, comforting her.

She couldn't help feeling pity in her heart, how badly did Zhao Feng mistreat the little thieving cat, so much so that he even made the little thieving cat risk his life and refused to break the blood contract.

call out

The electric light flashed, and only the afterimage of Zhao Feng was left on the spot.

In the next moment, Zhao Feng rushed into the ancient trees on the opposite side and disappeared in a flash.

ran away

Zhao Feng has always been calm in dealing with things, but "Ye Yanyu" has a cultivation level as high as the God level, which is definitely stronger than the Lord of Honghu City, and may be as powerful as the Iron-Blooded Deputy Cult Master, so there is no guarantee of a head-on fight.

Swish

Zhao Feng had a dim figure and hid in the dark woods. He also created a shadow clone and ran away in the opposite direction to lure the opponent's attention.

However.

Zhao Feng had just escaped a mile or two, and among the treetops in front of him, stood a Fairy Bishang who was spotless and as floating as a fallen leaf. She seemed to appear out of thin air, looking at him with a smile.

"This is the strength of the God-level Dacheng."

Zhao Feng's heart sank.

He gritted his teeth, and an Ice Thunder Mysterious Flower burst out from the palm of his hand. It bloomed brilliantly and expanded to a radius of dozens of feet. It carried terrifying power and swept through the volume, drowning Ye Yanyu.

Boom boom boom

The nearby trees were instantly destroyed and scorched black.

Before the dust dispersed, Zhao Feng's expression froze, revealing a hint of horror.

Ye Yanyu's spotless body is still floating on the treetops, surrounded by a curtain of flowing water, lingering and shrouding the surroundings, as if she is in a dream.

Not only was she unscathed, not even a single leaf from the tree where she stood was knocked off.

"The power of that blow just now is comparable to that of the most powerful genius of the True Dragon Society..."

Zhao Feng's surprise was not simply acting.

Ye Yanyu was very satisfied with Zhao Feng's expression.

Swish

Ye Yanyu on the treetops, leaving only an afterimage.

not good

Just as Zhao Feng was about to make a move, there was a "pop" sound, and a slender plain hand slapped on his shoulder.

A true spirit energy like the deep sea, with unmatched strength, instantly sealed the true spirit energy in his body.

meow

The little thieving cat threw out the Black Snake Blood Whip and bound Zhao Feng's body in one fell swoop, with a proud look on his face.

"How is it? What do you think about the proposal just now?"

Ye Yanyu smiled slightly.

“No negotiation at all”

Zhao Feng said categorically: "If you force me, don't blame me for dying together. Let this thief cat be buried with me."

Anyway.

Zhao Feng and the little thieving cat signed a spiritual pet blood contract.
To be continued...