I make a contract with myself

It's late at night, and the moon and stars are sparse.

Sun Yan sat cross-legged under the eaves and practiced with his eyes closed.

No matter when, he never gave up on becoming stronger. Even when he was studying, he was still practicing.

Although the evil ghost mask does not provide much combat power, it is an indispensable existence that Sun Yan has grown up to now.

Sun Yan's cultivation level improved quickly, and his spiritual energy was strong and his foundation was solid. This was all due to the Evil Ghost Mask, making him the most perfect power-trainer.

"It's done!"

Sun Yan opened his eyes suddenly, feeling comfortable all over.

An invisible wave of spiritual energy spread out, blowing the flowers and plants in the courtyard.

An eighth-level and seventh-level warrior, if he had not come to the ancient spirit world and had rich spiritual energy, it would not have been so easy for him to break through.

Sun Yan punched the air, hard and powerful, without any sense of vanity.

"I feel good."

"You lack a rival now."

"Under the ninth rank, no one should be my opponent, right?"

"You are overthinking. The martial arts of warriors, the spells of Taoists, and the elves of elf envoys. How much do you think the people of the Ancient Spirit World surpass Jinghong Continent?"

Sun Yan touched his chin and carefully compared the two worlds.

The gap does exist and is huge.

However, as the most perfect human being, I can naturally ignore these gaps.

The left eye breaks illusions, the right eye induces illusions, and the combination of both eyes can form the illusion realm, the pupil realm.

The bones throughout the body are not only hard, but also have strong self-healing capabilities. Compared with ordinary warriors, their physical fitness is at least three times stronger and they are very resistant to beatings.

During battle, when the blood boils, the combat power can increase dramatically in all directions, which is very similar to Ah Fu's bloodthirsty madness. It can also be regarded as a natural skill.

The skin is fair and shiny, and is particularly friendly to spiritual energy. Whether it is training or fighting, its role cannot be ignored.

When Sun Yan was promoted to the eighth level, Daowu and Daowu broke through together without any shortcomings. At that time, they fought hard and finally condensed nine Yuanzhong.

Three of the yuan species were transformed into elf contracts by him.

The other two were naturally given to Shadow Commander and Xiao Gu, allowing them to successfully awaken their innate skills.

Sun Yan didn't keep the remaining four Yuanzhong.

The meridians have become tougher and wider, and the spiritual energy flowing in the meridians is like an arm moving fingers, without any feeling of obstruction.

Dantian can carry more spiritual energy, and the cultivated spiritual energy is extremely pure. In the words of the evil ghost mask, it is like the original spiritual energy born when the world first opened, pure and powerful.

Sun Yan believed that with his current conditions, he was absolutely invincible at the same level, even if he was challenged by a higher level.

If you fight without reservation, together with the elves, it is enough to kill the weaker ninth grade.

"Don't be too proud as a human being."

Evil Ghost Mask does not deny Sun Yan's strength.

But the problem is that his opponents are not people of the same age, let alone fellow practitioners, but those who are immortal.

The strong men who stand at the top of the world, even the evil and ghosts of the past, may not be able to guarantee that they can defeat those people.

The original fairies may not necessarily possess great strength, but they represent the origin of the world and can modify the rules of heaven and earth.

Sun Yan is not proud, he is very aware of his situation.

The long night, no intention of sleeping.

In order to relieve the irritability in his heart, Sun Yan stopped practicing or reading books. He raised his head and started counting stars.

Evil Ghost Mask: "..."

Are today’s young people so poorly able to withstand stress?

Look, this poor kid is being driven crazy!

Empty your mind and think about nothing can really relieve tension.

However, insomnia is also real.

Sun Yan counted for a while, but still felt no sleepiness, so he raised his hand to make a hand seal and gave himself a requiem.

As long as you don't resist, the effect will be great and you will fall asleep.

Just when he closed his eyes, he seemed to see a star slipping away from his own starry sky.

Shooting star?

Well, you can make a wish!

Sister, Aunt Liu, Miss, Linger, I miss you...

……

When Sun Yan woke up in the morning, he was frightened.

I saw a little carrot head squatting under the eaves, blinking his big eyes, staring at him.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Sun Yan looked strange.

"Brother, you have your own room, why do you sleep on the floor? Do you like it?" The little girl's tone was sincere and probably not sarcastic.

Sun Yan: "..."

How could he explain this?

Well, it’s all my fault, they didn’t know how to bring me into the house, they don’t feel sorry for me at all!

Evil Ghost Mask simply said nothing, feeling tired.

Sun Yan changed the subject: "Where are your parents and brother?"

"They have all gone out. Xue'er is waiting for big brother here."

Xueer pouted, she also wanted to go out and play.

However, neither his parents nor his elder brother allowed him to follow him. They just asked him to stay at home these days and stay with his elder brother.

Sun Yan nodded clearly, probably guessing what they were going to do.

Lu Zhiyuan died of an elf, and this revenge must be avenged. Just letting Hu Li and his group die is not enough.

To the elf messenger, the elves are closer than their own sons. Their mutual feelings are beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

Sometimes, even compared to blood ties, it is more difficult to let go.

This is the bond from the soul!

Therefore, since revenge is wanted, the person behind the scenes must die.

Sun Yan understood this.

Counting Song Yi, the old Lu family has the strength to take revenge, so there is no need to worry.

"Xue'er, what do you want to cultivate?" Sun Yan asked curiously.

Now that Cher is six years old, it's time to lay the foundations and consider the path ahead.

What's more, when a child is just born, he has been taking medicinal baths and strengthening his body and soul.

Of course, this is very expensive and the old Lu family cannot afford it, so it has been postponed until now.

A strange person like Sun Yan, who only started practicing at the age of eighteen and had no foundation before, is indeed rare in the world of spiritual practice.

"Xue'er wants to be an elf envoy."

"why?"

Xue'er didn't answer, but stared at Meng'er.

Mo Bao is still in her arms, and as for the lovely and beautiful Flower Fairy...

Woohoo, I can't hold it!

Sun Yan helplessly held his forehead.

Seeing that the little girl was about to burst into tears, he had no choice but to let Mo Bao use the magic transformation skill to become even smaller and wrap around Xue'er's tiny arm.

By the way, she picked up the two girls who were acting recklessly and put them in her arms.

Seeing this, Meng'er was particularly aware of current affairs and landed on Xue'er's head, acting as a butterfly hair ornament.

The three people came home and saw their daughter in this shape. Instead of finding her cute, they were frightened.

These four are not cute pets, but elves!

Two sixth-grade, two eighth-grade, their family together is not enough for them to move their muscles.

My daughter, you are so brave...

Fortunately, Sun Yan did this himself, otherwise, the cute and soft little girl would probably have to sleep on her stomach tonight.

"You didn't know there was such a big movement last night?" Lu Zhiyuan didn't understand very much.

As a practitioner, is it reasonable for you to sleep like that?

Sun Yan did not explain, but touched his chin and thought seriously.

In the understanding of the ancient spirit world, if a stone falls from the sky, it is called a meteor.

But if what falls is an elf, it is a rare star fall.