Ascension

Chapter 170 Blood Contract Ceremony (Happy National Day in advance!)
The wind blew across my face, feeling very cool.

Ye Hanjun looked at the empty rooftop. After a slight pause, he walked to the edge and looked into the distance.

Today's weather is not bad.

The clouds are leisurely and the sun is shining brightly. If you have the leisure to stroll around the busy city, it may also be a good memory.

Ye Hanjun watched and watched calmly.

This is the Shuiyue Tower, the tallest building in Canghai Pavilion. From this position, you can overlook most of Canghai Pavilion, and the view is unparalleled.

Old Man Du knows how to enjoy things.

Ye Hanjun put on a smile.

Facing the wind, his mind became calmer, as if his shackles had been removed, and his whole body felt more relaxed and at ease.

"Lao Pan, here we are, why don't you show your face?"

Du Yuanjia shouted, and a hazy mist suddenly appeared on the spotless ground.

Behind that mist, there seemed to be a new world hidden.

There are no mountains, no water, no earth, no forests, but it is still colorful and full of unreal desires like a dream.

Ye Hanjun followed this actively exposed entrance and entered the interior of the formation.

Du Yuanjia glanced at him, as if he was surprised that his composure far exceeded his age.

But he didn't say much, he just followed behind and walked in together.

"Lao Du, look! Another perfect masterpiece!"

In the colorful dream world, there is a person floating in the air, with a look of obsession on his wrinkled face, like seeing a lover during a passionate period of love, with eyes full of love and affection.

Du Yuanjia looked around and sighed repeatedly.

Ye Hanjun looked around, but frowned slightly.

As far as the eye can see, a super huge circular formation is in the center.

The complicated patterns on it are densely packed, sometimes like evil beasts baring their teeth and claws, sometimes like maggots twisting and turning, sometimes like the common characters of human beings...

An ordinary person would faint after just one look at such a formation.

If a first-level lord has not mastered spiritual powers, he will feel dizzy at a glance and cannot tell the difference between north, south, east, and west.

Lord Ye Han is fine. His perception is comparable to that of a third-level elite family leader. There won't be much pressure from overlooking such a formation.

But the strange feeling made him alert, and he was forced to examine the formation with more concentration.

"Look, every stroke, every stroke, is a stroke of genius!"

"I really don't know how the ancestors of the human race figured out this formation in the distant ancient times. It's so wonderful! It's so gorgeous!"

Pan Zhong raised his arms and cheered heartily.

He is definitely over 150 years old, and his pale hair is shocking.

But his fanaticism seemed to be the epitome of Tu Long.

The only difference is that one is crazy about instruments and the other is crazy about arrays. The understanding of studying is completely different.

"No...this formation is not perfect enough."

Lord Ye Han interrupted his cheers, and the sound he spat out was like thunder that shattered the dream.

"Not perfect? ​​Where is it not perfect?!"

Pan Zhong, who was half crazy and half crazy, jumped up immediately.

He suddenly rushed in front of Lord Ye Han, grabbed him by the collar, glared, shook him vigorously and said:
"Say it! What's not perfect!"

"This is a formation that I spent more than half a month sketching out bit by bit, and completed it all independently from scratch!"

"If you can't explain why, you little kid, I'm going to throw you out and not allow you to use my formation!"

"Senior, I understand how you feel, but can you please stop being so excited?"

Ye Hanjun did not try to struggle, but responded calmly.

Pan Zhong is very strong, very strong.

D-level "Array Master" is the most common job transfer path for E-level "Array Master". At first glance, it seems that it does not belong to combat duties, but is more functional and scientific.

But in fact, whether it is an "Array Master" or an "Array Master", the choice of the Contracted Spirit is undefined.

When the contracted spirit is successfully signed, the attributes and types of the contracted spirit will be fed back into the difficulty and strength of different formations, showing different changes, and the freedom of matching is extremely high.

For example, Lord Ye Han has already seen a contracted spirit summoned by Pan Zhong.

It was a red yak as thick as a hill, with blood all over its body and an evil spirit rising to the sky.

It's called the Blood Bull, and it's a pure beast.

This kind of beloved spirit has average defense and average attack power, but its strong vitality can rank at the top of the barbarian beasts of the same level.

And the one cultivated by Panzhong... is already a false guide to the life wheel!

Lord Ye Han can imagine that with the help of this bloody bull, Pan Zhong has the ability to independently shape medium and large formations, and will not feel exhausted mentally and physically due to complex formations, and then stop in the middle.

"Snapped--"

Pan Zhong let go of Lord Ye Han's collar and stared at him with bloodshot eyes, waiting for his explanation.

He looked so irritable, as if if he said the wrong word, he would lose all his patience.

In the end, I would rather waste resources and destroy the formation than give Lord Ye Han the right to use it.

"The blood contract formation is the most famous low-level formation. It has been passed down from the earliest days of the birth of the human race to today. There is a lot of relevant information. Anyone who is interested can study it."

"It's a coincidence that I am one of those people who is interested and knows a little bit about it."

"Just now I looked down at the entire formation and found that it was personally done by the fourth-level formation master. The precision of the formation and the stability of the structure are extremely outstanding. It is indeed perfect."

"But in terms of 'backup energy', I don't think it's sufficient enough."

"These magic stones are too small and too few in number. I am worried that once the most extreme situation occurs, the formation will be overloaded, which will affect the final result of the blood contract..."

Pan Zhong listened patiently, his expression more than softened.

In the professional field, you can tell once you hear it whether the other person really understands or is just pretending to understand.

Mr. Han can explain the problem in a clear and logical manner, which at least shows that he really understands something.

But Pan Zhong still frowned, thinking hard for dozens of seconds, and couldn't help but retort:

"These magic stones are high enough... you actually think they are too few?"

"Although the Blood Pact Ceremony is a large-scale formation, its essence is classified into a low-level formation. The victory lies in the preciousness of the superposition of materials, rather than the difficulty of arrangement."

"In order to ensure that the ceremony is presented in the most perfect way, Lao Du has told me to equip it according to the highest standards. There is no cutting corners, which means there is no cost saving, but you think it is still not enough?"

"Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the worst." Lord Ye Han refused to give in.

Canghai Pavilion's "highest standard" is actually lower than Ye's "normal standard".

Although it is a low-level formation, it is arranged by Ye Clan and only pursues the final success rate and the excellent rate of the Blood Pact Familiar Spirit. It is normal for the backup energy to be placed in piles.

The standards can be lowered at the moment, but Lord Ye Han has had the experience of summoning Ejifla at the wrong position, so he hopes to be more prudent and not leave any hidden dangers because of this small problem.

"Since he is not satisfied, then add a batch of magic stones."

"Anyway, things of energy nature can be recycled before they are consumed, so just be prepared."

Du Yuanjia put his hands behind his back and suddenly felt relaxed.

I thought it was some serious problem, but I actually thought it was ridiculous to question the formation master.

It turns out that there are not enough magic stones, and I am worried about the consequences...Does Mr. Han have a delusion of failure?Forget it, satisfy him and start the ceremony quickly.

At the end of the day, Du Yuanjia no longer wanted to calculate whether the budget for this ceremony was seriously exceeded.

All he wants to know now is what type of spirit can Lord Han sign a blood contract with. Will the potential in the future explode explosively, or will it only increase a little, which is regrettable?
……

Pan Zhong added the magic stone with an unhappy look on his face.

He is not only one of the five vice presidents of Canghai Pavilion, but also an authoritative figure in the field of formations.

Not to mention the Blue Frog Country, even if you look at the Giant Frog Pond, there are few people who can discuss it with him in this field.

Now being questioned by a brat, how ridiculous is this!
You know, the last student who asked him to arrange the blood contract ceremony, not to mention the magic stone, even other places were slightly simplified due to the poor materials.

But in the end, didn’t the ceremony go smoothly?
Holding a sigh of relief, Pan Zhong adjusted the formation in detail, then retreated to the outermost circle, stopping to watch with the Contracted Spirit Blood Bull.

"As a reminder, I also have a small illusion formation on the outer ring of the blood contract formation."

"No matter how the ceremony is performed, no matter what kind of vision emerges, no one outside can see it."

"Let's get started. I want to see what kind of 'surprises' the new instructors from the north and south of Canghai Pavilion can bring."

Pan Zhong was not polite at all.

Lord Ye Han turned a blind eye, confirmed that the formation met expectations, and walked to the center.

He took off all his clothes, including the dimensional bag, and placed it in a special storage area.

Then, he held the energy knife that linked the formation and lightly slashed his chest.

"Wow~~~"

Blood flowed out and soon covered his body.

Mr. Ye Han sat cross-legged at the center, letting the blood saturate the formations. After seeing the dazzling light begin to flash, he closed his eyes and immersed himself in the changes all over his body.

"Buzzing—"

The blood contract formation trembled crazily, leaving no room for buffering.

Du Yuanjia and Pan Zhong were shocked. Two old men who usually held high positions suddenly lost their composure.

"boom!!!"

A ray of milky white lightning struck down, and the outermost phantom array was swaying, making it difficult to support.

Before he could react, hundreds of white lightning struck down like a devil's box being opened.

The phantom formation constructed by the haze did not even go through the stage of "resistance". It collapsed in a snap, and all the formation patterns were completely wiped out, leaving no trace at all.

"WTF?"

Panzhong cursed and ran away on the bloody bull.

Du Yuanjia didn't curse, but his round eyes seemed to pop out of their sockets. "As we all know, there must be something strange about the blood contract ceremony, and it won't be too simple."

"But what is this? More than 100 lightning bolts hit him. Did this kid do something that is outrageous to both humans and gods? God can't stand it anymore and just wants to eradicate it as soon as possible?"

After Panzhong fled away, his feet jumped for a while.

It is a trivial matter to encounter unexpected disasters, and it is also a trivial matter to be frightened.

But the deafening thunder boomed across the sky and the earth, and the crackling arcs bounced wildly. Shuiyue Tower's defensive array was actually activated, and it tried its best to resist the dissipated thunder and lightning.

"Drip-drip-drip-"

This is the absolute center of Canghai Pavilion. After being severely attacked, the disaster warning devices throughout the college are automatically activated.

The students were shocked. The last incident involving the rotten scholar Nie Zhuo was still before their eyes. How long had it been before something similar happened again?

"Stop everything you are doing! Quickly enter the underground bunker!"

"Don't panic. The dean is definitely in the college. He will suppress the source of the disaster as soon as possible. There is nothing to worry about!"

"As long as the hospital does not give off the alarm, no one is allowed to get into trouble. The strong will take care of the weak, and the weak will follow the orders... Do you hear me clearly?"

Tutors, teaching assistants, staff, elite students, ordinary students... different classes, different statuses.

Compared to Nie Zhuo's time, there were fewer people in panic this time and it was more orderly.

But Du Yuanjia was helpless about the source of the disaster, and his expression was indescribably ugly.

anger?Not relevant.

This is a sense of absurdity reaching its extreme, unprecedented in our lifetime.

"This kid..."

Pan Zhong ignored the cursing and took the initiative to intervene in Shuiyuelou's formation.

This formation was repaired by him. As a landmark building of the college, it must be strong and durable.

With the passive power of "entering the formation", he can enhance the effect of the formation, reduce the consumption of the formation, and repair it in time when necessary to ensure the stability of the formation.

But this... is just the beginning!
All the patrolmen at Shuiyue Tower could see the clouds rolling over this iconic tall building, the mist rising, and the thunder and lightning thundering.

Then the thunder and lightning receded, twilight fell, and shining stars rose into the sky one after another, hovering in the sky above their heads, just like the stars arching over the moon.

The onlookers were stunned, but in just a few blinks, the scene changed again.

This time the stars disappeared, and with Shuiyue Tower as the dot, books appeared out of thin air in an area of ​​ten kilometers.

They are large or small, thick or thin, some old and incomplete, some as new as ever, and the total number exceeds tens of thousands.

"Crash-"

Books gathered into a sea, covering the sky and the sun.

Such a bizarre sight was an unprecedented first for everyone.

What kind of enemy is this?Where does it come from?What to do?Questions like this come to mind and I can't figure them out.

"Yu--"

The sea of ​​books in the sky disappeared instantly, and countless shadows suddenly appeared in the sky.

Judging from the outline, there are humans and animals, focusing on the diversity of one species.

They were either lying on the ground with their heads hanging down, or they were bowing and worshiping in the direction of Shuiyue Tower.

……

Du Yuanjia held up a barrier of water element and remained silent, with a complex expression on his face.

Pan Zhong was on guard, watching closely for the destructive phenomena to appear, while adjusting the formation pattern of Shuiyue Tower to ensure that there would be no problems with the structure of the building.

——If the tallest tower of Canghai Pavilion fell to the ground due to the blood contract ceremony of an active awakener, it would be great fun.

Fortunately, except for the first wave of thunder and lightning, although the subsequent visions were shocking and eye-catching, they only had supernatural properties and did not have much soul-killing power.

"Buzzing..."

The vibration amplitude of the formation gradually became smaller.

A colorful mist of light spread out, covering the entire blood contract ceremony.

For a moment, all those terrifying visions disappeared, and Lord Han seemed to have sunk into the bottom of the sea, and his back could no longer be seen.

In fact, even his aura completely disappeared, and the whole person disappeared from perception as if he had never appeared before.

Du Yuanjia and Pan Zhong breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately their eyes became sparkling and their energy became more condensed.

——It’s finally coming to an end!

This is the last step of the blood contract ceremony. When outsiders can no longer watch, the owner of the blood contract will fall into a mysterious and mysterious state.

During the introduction, it was like arriving in an absolutely closed special space. From meeting the blood contract spirit to signing the contract, this special process was not subject to any interference or influence from outside forces.

When the blood contracted master reappeared, it meant that the ceremony was over and the dust had settled.

Lord Han...what can he contract with?
This endless stream of visions is overwhelming the sky and the sun. It would be unreasonable if we didn’t sign a contract with a rare and powerful beloved spirit, right?

Du Yuanjia and Pan Zhong waited for seconds like years.

……

Ye Hanjun turned a deaf ear to the noise from the outside world.

He allowed the ritual to run, and his mind had long been empty.

Like a little bird, flying in the sea of ​​clouds, carefree and without thoughts, looking for its own way back.

This time the blood contract ceremony is finally normal!

The last time he went in vertically and came out horizontally, his whole body was like a broken ceramic doll. If he took one step too late, his body and mind would be destroyed.

"Wow—"

A bright light burst out, and Ye Hanjun opened his eyes, his eyes burning with anticipation.

He sensed that the invisible thread had bound a living being, and that living being was crossing an unknown distance and coming to him from another space.

Soon, he saw the outline of Ruoyouruowu.

It looked like an egg, but it had a lot of spikes inserted into it, making it quite weird in shape.

"Chong-"

It was like the sound of a sharp weapon being unsheathed, and a sharp force of energy struck over. The naked skin felt the threat and subconsciously tensed up.

Perhaps it was because the Blood Pact Familiar Spirit was only a clay sculpture and was relatively weak, so his energy did not hurt him and was directly blocked by his skin.

But the egg suddenly cracked open, and only then did Ye Hanjun realize that it was not an egg, but a bird-like creature. Its wings were originally folded, but now they were stretched out, showing off its sharp edges.

"Sao Nian, I think you have excellent bones. Do you want to become your teacher? I will teach you the holy way and protect you from death for thousands of years!"

The words were well-spoken, but there was an inexplicable sneer in the voice, like the arrival of a magic stick.

Ye Hanjun was stunned, his twitching eyebrows and twitching corners of his mouth all highlighted the absurdity and incomprehensibility in his heart.

Human language?Human language again?
Did you get into trouble?Can't we have some normal spirits instead of developing into monsters?
"Sao Nian, I know I'm handsome, but handsomeness is just one of the many advantages of being a teacher. Don't get excited and calm down a little."

"We are destined to meet each other. I have finally found my destined person. Just kowtow to me a few times, and I will teach you the secret to help your authority grow rapidly!"

"In the future, our masters and disciples will fight side by side, and the world will definitely reverberate with the undefeated legend of you and me... What do you think, if you are interested, come and become your master!"

In front of Mr. Ye Han, about ten meters away, a big goose held its head high and raised its wings, with an inscrutable look on its face.

Its feathers are black, without any impurities, and the roots are translucent.

But its texture is not soft, and it can be seen through both sight and perception.

This guy is like a bird-shaped metal lump, and his whole body is either hard or has a sharp aura like a sword, which is very thorny.

"Iron-winged Goose?"

"When will the iron-winged goose be able to speak? Isn't this the most classic savage beast?"

Lord Ye Han seemed to have been hit on the head with a stick, and he activated the "Qualification Appraisal" in a daze.

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[Race Name]: Iron-winged Goose (camouflage)

[Chaos Seal]: "Barbarian" (disguise)

[Major]: Flesh Tao (disguise)

[Rank]: Clay Sculpture · Perfection (Disguise)
[Chaos Spirit Pattern]: Pattern 95 "Iron Wing Sweep", Pattern 80 "Iron Wing Slash", Pattern 80 "Iron Wing Shield" (disguise)

[Core personality]: "Extremely smart" (disguise)

[Current status]: mutation (disguise)/bloodline suppression (embroidered clay sculpture)/just woke up/passionate/vigilant/chicken thief/health/…

[Contractual relationship]: Very stable
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"What the hell is this?"

Ye Hanjun was still confused.

After groping so far, this is the first time the property panel looks like this.

If we interpret it literally, is the big goose in front of us a fake, and is the whole body shrouded in mystery?
"Sao Nian, why are you in a daze again? This is not a sign of wisdom."

"That's all, I understand. After all, how many handsome and extraordinary creatures like me are there in the world? If he is not surprised when he sees me, then he must be a complete fool."

The big black goose raised its wings and said proudly:
"When we first meet, my name is 'Goose Daxian'."

"After you become my master, you can call me 'Great Immortal Master' or 'Goose Immortal Lord', there's no problem."

"Don't worry, my teacher is very powerful. Even if you are a loser, my teacher will push you to become stronger. Your future will definitely be in the Nine Heavens. When you stand shoulder to shoulder with the stars, it will not be difficult to fade away from mediocrity..."

"and many more!"

Ye Hanjun interrupted the other party's passionate speech and said suspiciously:

"Stop pretending, you are not an iron-winged goose at all."

"There are no outsiders here, the blood contract has been signed, and you want to hide it even from me. What are your intentions?"

"Eh?"

The goose's wings suddenly became stiff.

(End of this chapter)