Chapter 122 Sir, I don’t want it.
Lin Shan's thoughts suddenly diverged. If the summoning technique can summon people, then if I get beaten next time, wouldn't it be possible to directly shake people?
Just do it if you think of it!
Immediately activating the summoning technique and summoning flag, Lin Shan's consciousness came to the fishing village in the north of the island, and found a dozen large dark green light spots among tens of thousands of green light spots.
These large light spots came closer and swept over one by one, and they were all his subordinates who were in the Qi training stage. Lin Shan directly selected a dozen of them who were in the middle stage of Qi training and began to bind the summoning spell.
At the same time, in the fishing village east of Ezo Island.
A group of monks were on a country road, preaching tirelessly to mortals. Suddenly, they felt that their souls seemed to be stared at by something!
At that moment, everyone was horrified and looked around quickly, but found nothing.
But the next moment, they felt as if there was a pair of invisible big hands, gently stroking their souls, as if they were trying to stuff something into their minds.
You must know that the soul is the most important part of a monk, in other words, it is also the most sensitive part.
It is unbearable for anyone to have someone touch the most sensitive part of the body suddenly and inexplicably like this!
A group of monks were instantly itchy and unbearable, and an unknown hormone began to be secreted crazily. It was as if invisible big hands were constantly touching their G-spots, and each one of them bowed and began to moan and resist.
"There is someone in my soul..."
"Which senior would make such a joke with me?"
"Ah! I don't want it, I don't have this hobby!"
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The mortal fishermen in front of them were all stunned.
Didn't these immortal masters just have sacred expressions on their faces, giving them solemn teachings? Why did their expressions suddenly become so...ambiguous?
Lin Shan, who was on the other side of the island, felt a lot of resistance. Human beings are acquired primates, and their intelligence is obviously not comparable to that of monsters. What's more, they have reached the Qi training stage, and their souls have been strengthened after the transformation of spiritual consciousness.
However, with his spiritual knowledge in the foundation-building stage, it seems that it is not impossible if he breaks through forcefully. However, if he binds the contract violently, although it will not cause their death, there is a small chance of destroying their sanity and turning them into as confused as monsters.
status.
After all, he is his subordinate, so there is no need to be so ruthless. If a small probability event really happens and his intelligence is wiped out, what is the difference between it and The Walking Dead?
Besides, there is no need to add extra soul burden to yourself.
Lin Shan simply stopped, touched his chin and thought for a while, then took out a stack of transmission notes and threw it out without knowing what to say.
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After a while, more than a dozen monks came running from a distance. After receiving the message from Lin Shan, they ran non-stop and cried.
"Sir, I finally see you!"
"I don't know what the hell just wanted to invade our souls."
"Woo! I almost lost my life tonight!"
"The adults make decisions for the little ones!"
…
Lin Shan comforted everyone with a few guilty words, telling them that he would investigate the matter and there was no need to worry.
Next, I told everyone to stand still. This time I called them here to test a spell. I told everyone not to resist and it would not pose any threat to them. After completion, each person would be rewarded with a low-level magic weapon.
After some good talk, a group of boys were calmed down and stood in a row in front of him.
But the next moment, everyone’s expressions suddenly changed!
Oops! That feeling again!
He felt as if he were naked, with countless rough hands around him roughly stroking his delicate soul. And the source of all this actually came from what was in front of him...
Lord Demon Cult Messenger!
At this time, Lin Shan was sitting cross-legged on the rock, with a Dharma flag stuck in his arm, staring at them sharply, with a hint of excitement in the corner of his mouth, and he thought he had some perverted thoughts.
The dozen boys in front of me were in a state of confusion, with mixed emotions and thoughts swirling around them.
"So the culprit is the boss?"
"He...what does he want to do?"
"If the adults want it, then should I give it... or not?"
"This is a God-given opportunity. As long as I can grab it, it doesn't matter if I sell it!"
"It's pitiful that my first time... was on a deserted island... or was it a multiplayer sport?"
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At this time, Lin Shan's forehead was green. He was obviously under great pressure. He didn't expect that the resistance was still so fierce! I won't harm you, why are you all looking like this?
I couldn't help but yell at that moment.
"Give up resistance!"
All the younger brothers sighed, knowing that they were doomed at this moment, so for the sake of their own lives, they might as well follow him.
For a moment, a contract symbol was stuffed into my mind, and it hung in the depths of my soul, flickering slightly.
Lin Shan looked exhausted, and finally did it.
After all, it's just a summoning contract, not soul slavery, and it poses no threat to these people.
He raised his hand and threw a handful of low-level magic weapons to everyone in front of him. There were a lot of these in the Black and Red Ersha's storage bag, and he didn't feel bad either.
"You can go."
More than a dozen boys were stunned there, not knowing what to do for a moment.
That's it?
We were all mentally prepared, why did it suddenly stop?
But being able to avoid selling one's virginity is certainly something to be thankful for. As for what mark was planted in the soul, the younger brothers naturally believed that it was a means of enslavement by the devil, and they were all worried and grimacing before leaving.
Lin Shan couldn't help but curl his lips, "With your level of cultivation, I can't bear to be enslaved by you! You're so good at drama!"
But he didn't explain anything. I'm the boss. There's no need to report everything to you. Just work hard and work hard.
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Half a quarter of an hour later, thinking that they had gone far, Lin Shan activated the summoning technique again. The flag at hand stretched in the wind, and a green vortex appeared out of thin air.
He shook the Dharma flag, and one by one, the dozen younger brothers from the whirlpool rolled out, and they were actually summoned!
Everyone looked confused at this time and looked around. They were clearly back to where they were half a quarter of an hour ago. They saw the messenger still sitting cross-legged on the rocks in front of them and waved his hand to them.
"You can go!"
A group of people suddenly felt like they had seen each other a lifetime ago.
Did I just travel through time? Time was reset and flowed backwards?
Or maybe what we just experienced was an illusion? But why didn't we be rewarded with magic weapons this time...
With doubts on their faces, the boys once again set out on their way home.
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In the following time, Lin Shan took the opportunity to arrange for all the younger brothers to have summoning contracts.
After all, the summoning flag is a mid-level magic weapon, which monsters in the foundation-building stage cannot bear, and monsters in the Qi-training stage have no intelligence, so they are not as useful as monks in the Qi-training stage.
When binding the summoning contracts to the other boys, all of them cried like ghosts, as if they had suffered great torture.
The only one who was relatively calm was Old Man Zhong.
When Old Man Zhong was placed in a soul contract by Lin Shan, he didn't scream or yell. He just looked at him with a little surprise and tied him up without saying anything.
Lin Shan was in a trance and palpitated for a moment, as if he had tied up a giant prehistoric beast!
However, according to the introduction of the summoning technique, the cultivation level of the spell-casting creature cannot exceed his own. Moreover, he could still vaguely feel that if he had the thought of summoning, the summoning contracts in hundreds of people would respond, so he felt relieved.
How could a bunch of Qi-training monks make him feel palpitated? It must be that there were too many people signing up, and he was hallucinating.
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But one thing Lin Shan missed is.
Summoning spells can indeed only force people to make contracts whose cultivation level does not exceed his own. After all, souls with higher cultivation levels are stronger than him. Isn't it like asking for death if you force someone to make a contract?
But in theory, if the other party does not resist and actively accepts the contract, this rule will naturally not be included.
Chapter completed!