Rebellious Contract Beast

Time passed by, and an unknown number of days passed. When Shen Yi woke up, he found that he was in the magical artifact of the Spirit again. Jueying was lying not far away, and the black horse eyes were staring behind him.

Shen Yi glanced at it and saw that the straw behind was new and there was no blood flowing out. The ground was also licked clean by it and there was no blood at all.

"This dead horse!"

He couldn't help but murmured, but in fact he didn't pay much attention. Instead, he was curious whether the horse would mutate after eating his own blood.

He was looking forward to it.

But now is not the time to think about this. When he woke up this time, Shen Yi found that his mental state was very poor. While using red energy to treat it, he checked it again and found that the injuries on his body were much better, but the red energy was missing. More than a hundred units.

In the state of serious injury, his body functions accelerated the consumption of red energy in order to save himself. The consumption rate was only one or two minutes slower than when Shen Yi freely controlled the red energy.

Hey~
Sighing, with more than a hundred units of red energy, the body has not yet repaired to the hind legs. The speed is too slow, and I don't know when it will return to its full strength.

Licking his teeth, he suddenly felt a little thirsty, and coupled with his lack of energy, he began to call out to Tsurumi Hatsuun.

"Old witch!"

There was a sudden sound, and Jueying not far away was so frightened that she quickly stood up from the ground and looked at him in surprise.

Shen Yi ignored it and continued to shout to the dome inside the magical weapon.

"Old witch! Can you hear me?"

"Old witch!"

"Old witch! He Jian Chuyun! Jiang Yiyi, Zhuang Luan, Feng Yinxiang...Old witch..."

"..."

"It's so annoying."

I don't know how many times I shouted, but I didn't hear Hejian Chuyun's response. Instead, Shen Yi was tired of shouting and had to pull his head back.

One of the reasons why I don't want to stay in this magical artifact is that people outside can't hear my words.

Closing his eyes, he quickly fell asleep again.

When he woke up next time, just like the previous times, Shen Yi still didn't know how much time had passed. He was woken up. He didn't know what Jueying was going crazy about. He kept running around, "kicking" The sound of horse hooves kept sounding, which looked very cheerful.

This time, he was in a good mental state. He fell asleep again after a while without waking up. He thought that he might as well digest the redness and speed up his recovery from the injury, but after a while, he found that his vision had changed. It became blurry, and there were waves of dizziness in my head.

After being stunned for a moment, Shen Yi realized that this was a sign that he was about to come out of the magical weapon.

As soon as I thought of this, my eyes blurred, and in the blink of an eye I appeared on a hillside. The hillside was very steep, and it was very possible for me to slip down if I wasn't careful. Fortunately, Tsurumi Chuyun released himself in a relatively safe place. , so that it won’t fall all at once.

There was a layer of light mist all around, and the sun shined through the gaps in the clouds on the top of the mountain and fell on the grass and trees, making it look fresh and distant.

The gentle breeze blows, and the beautiful mountain breeze makes people feel a refreshing atmosphere.

The old witch seemed to have climbed to the top of the mountain with her. When she turned her head and looked down, she could see green woods and rolling mountains everywhere. Farther away, she could vaguely see the outline of a small town, hiding in the clouds and mist together with the gloomy green peaks. among.

"Where is this?" He asked subconsciously, and soon Tsurumi Chuyun's extremely surprised voice sounded next to him.

"Well, are you awake?"

"Am I going to die if I don't wake up?"

"Don't die, how do you feel now?"

"It's not great. The back half of my body still hurts terribly."

Tsurumi glanced at Chuyun and opened his mouth. After more than ten days, Xuanli looked much better, but she still needed to use straw to fill the hole in her body. Every time she replaced the straw with a new one, she could See the hollow inside of his abdomen, as well as the dark-colored, densely packed flesh balls as big as fists deep inside.

It's hard to describe her as a whole. In Shen Yi's words, she is very shabby.

It's just that he himself can't see what the inside of his body looks like.

"Are you...are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Is it uncomfortable? How can this not be uncomfortable? But I'm used to it."

"Oh, do you want to take the beast-enhancing pill?"

"Of course I have to eat! Wait, how long has it been now?"

"Last time you woke up?"

"Well, just when you give me that bitter soup."

"It's been seven or eight days..."

"so long!"

"Yes."

"Then have you left Nanli Country now? I remember there is only one state boundary from Nanli Country to Dahong, right?"

"No, we are still in Nanli. I have been looking for medicine for you these days."

"Oh~ please help me see if my hind legs have grown."

"Not yet, huh? It seems to have grown a little."

"That's good." Shen Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and then Hejian Chuyun took out all the beast-accumulating pills that had been refined these days from the storage space. The amount was still very large, and it seemed that it could replenish about four to five hundred units. Red gas volume.

While taking the elixir, Shen Yi chatted with her about some things. It wasn't until he saw the bamboo tube hanging on the other party's waist that he asked: "Do you remember that the black son entered the space of your altar? , how come it didn’t take over your body after Feng Dingzhang died?”

When he said this, Shen Yi became vigilant and had a bad thought in his mind.

Isn't this old witch not the same old witch?

With the black son's urinary properties, there was no reason why it couldn't take over the old witch's body.

"What's that look in your eyes? I am who I am. Think about it, if my body was taken over by it, how could you be here safe and sound?"

"It seems so..." Shen Yi later realized that the contract between the Master and the God of Life was bound to the soul. If the Master's soul was gone, the God of Life would only die.

"By the way, don't call it Black Son. It has a name. You call it Mingyue, right? Mingyue?" She patted the bamboo tube around her waist twice, but there was no response from inside.

"Uh... isn't it greedy for your body? Why not take advantage of it?"

Tsurushi felt helpless when he saw Chuyun, and told what happened next about Ming Yue.

The situation at that time was complicated. The first thing she had to do was to find a safe place first and then rescue Shen Yi. At that time, she witnessed the death of a Xuan-level venerable, and Mingyue was completely stunned. Even though Shen Yi The dragon's body was in a state of disrepair, but after all, the Xuanjie Venerable died in his hands, and the remaining power was still there, which delayed Tsurumi Chuyun for some time in the conscious space.

Then Tsurumi Chuyun deliberately made elixirs in front of it to show his value.

As an evil spirit, Mingyue is not stupid. Following an alchemist is much more promising than going around harming people and seeking opportunities at the risk of being eliminated by those righteous people at any time. So from now on, it will direct and act on its own. When the crane sees the early clouds, it won't leave.

After listening to her story, Shen Yi couldn't help but sneer.

"Hey, I dare you to come here to trick me into eating and drinking." As soon as he said this, there was a rapid "tacking" sound inside the bamboo tube, which was obviously the evil spirit expressing his dissatisfaction.

Shen Yi was too lazy to pay attention to it. If this thing was dishonest, it would be nothing more than a mouthful of dragon's breath, even though he couldn't breathe out dragon's breath now.

At this time, He Jian Chuyun had already walked behind his body. Shen Yi was about to say something, but the other party spoke first.

"Xuanli, please bear with me and don't move. I'll clear out the straw."

"...Okay." Nodding, Shen Yi tried to move, but he couldn't exert any strength at all. It was too difficult to move with only forelimbs and no hind legs. "

"Are you ready? Okay, let me start?"

"Ready, let's begin."

"Ah."

Seeing that Shen Yi agreed, Tsurumi Chuyun who was behind him also squatted down.

It wouldn't be a big deal if we just replaced the straw filling the body, at least Shen Yi wouldn't think anything of it, but who would have thought, Tsurumi Chuyun just grabbed a handful of straw and pulled it out, even though the movement was gentle enough, But the direct friction between the straw and tissue fibers still caused unbearable pain.

"Sigh~"

Shen Yi took a breath of cold air, and Tsurumi Chuyun behind him noticed something was wrong and quickly stopped and asked: "What's wrong?"

He shook his head: "It's okay, continue."

"Oh." He Jian Chuyun was a little confused, but didn't think much about it. But when she knelt down again and picked up the handful of straw and just pulled it out, Shen Yi's gasp came again.

"Hey~ I'm going..."

No matter how hard-spoken Shen Yi was, he couldn't explain it.

She was a little dumbfounded and said softly: "If it hurts, just say it..."

"Is this how you do it every time you change the straw?"

"correct."

"How often do you change it for me?"

"In the beginning, it was changed twice a day, and recently it was changed once every three days."

"..." After listening to her words, Shen Yi was already numb. If the old witch gave him a new straw every time it hurt like this, there was no way he wouldn't feel anything at all. It seemed like he had to sleep to death...

"Okay, okay, you continue."

"Well... the long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain, how about I just take them all out for you?" Tsurumi Chuyun put forward his own suggestion, but Shen Yi obviously hesitated after hearing it.

This fucking hurts so much.

"Why am I always the one who's hurt!"

He wailed, but the old witch was right. Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. He looked around and finally chose to bite on a raised rock below. Finally, at his signal, Tsurumi Chuyun With two wry smiles, he looked at the straw filling the back half of his body, with a hard expression on his face, he grabbed all the straw and pulled it out, accompanied by the sound of rocks being chewed apart.

Click!

By the time the straw was cleared, Shen Yi was paralyzed on the hillside in pain, unable to even move his paws.

"Ouch... Ouch... it hurts so much..."

She hurriedly came to Shen Yi and asked with concern: "How are you? Are you okay?"

"Do you think I'm good like this?"

"It's okay, it's okay, it's all over."

"...Then...then you won't help me get a new one?"

"No, do you know why I brought you here?"

"what?"

"The spiritual energy here is relatively strong." Hejian Chuyun looked at the sky, then smiled and said: "Do you still have the strength to enter the space of my altar?"

"It should be possible..." Shen Yi nodded, and the head he just raised dropped again.

"Hmm, some spiritual power will appear on the altar later when I am practicing. Eat all of it. This will speed up your recovery from injuries."

"Does it still have this effect?" Shen Yi's eyes lit up, but it didn't seem to be anything new. Contract beasts all prefer spiritual energy, which may be closely related to this.

Tsurumi Chuyun didn't explain, but just let him quickly enter his consciousness space.

Shen Yi didn't waste much time, and soon turned into a ball of light and entered her body.

When she came to the consciousness space, without the influence of gravity, Shen Yi felt much more relaxed, and her thoughts floated to her altar as soon as she moved.

Outside, He Jianchuyun took a deep breath after seeing Shen Yi disappear. He came to the highest point of the mountain alone, sat cross-legged facing the rising sun in the east, and began to recite the magic formula silently to enter the cultivation state.

In the consciousness space, the inside of the gray-white altar began to surge, and a milky white gas suddenly appeared. Shen Yi was stunned. The next second, his thoughts floated down to eat all the spiritual energy, but he moved a step slower. These spiritual energy It dissipated too quickly and he didn't eat much.

Fortunately, the second burst of spiritual energy appeared quickly and went directly into his mouth.

This spiritual energy did not turn into red energy after passing through his throat. Instead, it traveled around and subsided along the meridians in his body like red energy. For a moment, he didn't know if it was an illusion, but Shen Yi felt that the pain in his body was relieved. few.

In addition, he also discovered that after absorbing these spiritual energy, the damaged meridians in his body were being repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye. This effect was much better than simply using red energy to treat it.

Just as he was thinking about this, He saw that there was spiritual energy emerging from the Chuyun altar. Seeing this, Shen Yi quickly stopped thinking and focused all his attention on the altar. As soon as the spiritual energy appeared, he would not waste any of it. Eat it all up.

In this way, Shen Yi greedily asked for the spiritual energy at the altar. He didn't know how much time had passed. Perhaps he felt a little tired from concentrating all the time, so he stretched out his forelimbs to relax. At this time, he discovered There are some changes in the space of consciousness.

For some unknown reason, there was a little more fog around him, making it impossible to see the lines that were constantly twisting and deforming, just like the top of a mountain shrouded in mist outside.

"what's the situation?"

This was the first time he saw such a change in the space of consciousness, so he no longer paid attention to the altar that had been releasing spiritual energy outwards, but focused on Tsurumi Hatsuun's perspective.

But unfortunately, the old witch had her eyes closed, so he couldn't see what was happening outside.

He had no choice but to open his big mouth and aim at the altar, continuing to devour the spiritual power generated by the old witch's practice.

At this time, on the top of the mountain outside the consciousness space, Tsurumi Chuyun was sitting cross-legged. The spiritual energy in Chuyun's body was flowing along the meridians, rolling endlessly like the Yangtze River. The mixture between heaven and earth and the impurities in the spiritual energy had not yet entered her body. Once filtered out, it is ground and assimilated by the raging river of spiritual energy.

Within a radius of fifty meters with her as the center, the spiritual energy traveling between heaven and earth gathered crazily, forming a mist-like existence that enveloped her whole body.

As Tsurumi Chuyun breathed out, the spiritual energy of the world in front of her turned into a vortex from time to time and was absorbed into her body.

The spiritual energy on the top of his head has almost turned into substance, as round and bright as jade.

She didn't notice this scene as she was concentrating on practicing with her eyes closed. It wasn't until she was about to take out the Peiyuan Pill to assist her practice that she opened her eyes and saw the scene in front of her. She leaned back and almost fell into the cliff below.

"..." (End of this chapter)