After practicing the ruthless way, the little sister is too strong

Seeing that the little guy in his arms was about to turn over in anger, Xia Ling felt helpless and began to guess, "Sorry, little guy, I really don't understand. Honey, are you hungry? Or do you not want to go back?"

“?%*?!*#!” (Yes, yes, you finally guessed it right!)

Que Ling puffed up his cheeks angrily and was almost speechless.

In a fit of rage, he bit his own wings, then lowered his head and bit Xia Ling's fingers.

"?"

Before Xia Ling understood what it was going to do, she found the little fellow lying on her palm with its butt sticking up, smearing the blood dripping from its wings on the wound it had bitten her with great dissatisfaction.

Si Mufeng noticed the movement here, his pupils shrank slightly, but before he could stop it, a dazzling light appeared.

The moment the blood mixed, Xia Ling seemed to hear a very penetrating roar.

Immediately afterwards, Xia Ling felt a golden-red ball of light appear in his soul.

This stands for... Soul Contract.

This bond cannot be dissolved, and if one party dies, the other will also die.

It can be said to be extremely overbearing, so few humans are willing to be bound by this contract with spirit beasts. Generally speaking, most of them are equal contracts or master-servant contracts.

After the golden light fell, the little guy seemed to have lost his strength and curled up limply in Xia Ling's palm.

Xia Ling was left alone in confusion.

What the hell?

It seemed like she was forced into a contract by this tiny creature that was no bigger than the palm of her hand?

Isn't it said that the soul contract between spirit beasts and humans can only be concluded with the consent of both parties?

What's going on now?

If a question mark can be an expression, then Xia Ling's expression now is full of question marks.

Si Mufeng, who was standing by, felt a little headache when he saw that it was a done deal. "Did the contract really work?"

Xia Ling nodded blankly: "It's done..."

Si Mufeng looked at the bird in her hand with disdain: "Whatever, it's just a master-servant contract, it's done. This little thing is very smart, so you can just treat it as a pet to pass the time."

Seeing that Simu Feng was certain that it was a master-servant contract, Xia Ling swallowed his saliva and added: "...Second Brother, it and I made a soul contract. And the remaining spiritual power in my body was also sucked away by it..."

"Soul contract?" Simu Feng was stunned, somewhat unbelievable.

You must know that if the spirit beast forcibly concludes a contract with humans, it can only be a master-servant contract.

How could it be a soul contract...

Si Mufeng walked up to Xia Ling with doubt, picked up the things in her hand, and carefully detected them again with his spiritual power.

The conclusion drawn is still the same as before, it is just an ordinary bird spirit beast that was injured.

Even if he has good talent and has the opportunity to become the king of the Fire Bird tribe, he can only reach the fourth level at best in this lifetime.

How could such a guy be able to forcibly bind souls to humans and absorb their master's spiritual power?

It's just weird...

Could it be that it really has mutated?

The more Simu Feng looked at it, the more dissatisfied he felt. "Tsk, I should have thrown this guy away earlier."

Seeing that his senior brother had a very ugly expression on his face, Xia Ling was afraid that he would really throw it away in impulse, so he quickly took the still sleeping little guy from his hands and put it into the spirit beast space.

Then he forced a fake smile and said, "Maybe it's fate between me and it."

When the little guy wakes up, she will have a good chat with it and will never use violence.

"Yes, it's a bad fate." Simu Feng glanced at her. "A cultivator can only contract three spirit beasts at most in his lifetime. This guy is terribly weak. He will only be a burden to you in the future."

Although this incident happened suddenly, he is ultimately partly responsible, after all, it was his suggestion to come to this secret place.

Seeing that he was thinking so far ahead, Xia Ling did not hide his thoughts, sighed and said bluntly:

"I naturally think the stronger the better, but it was my own negligence, so I can't blame anyone else. Besides, the contract is done now, so I have to die if it dies, so I have to accept it no matter what."

"..."

Simu Feng was naturally aware of this, and said helplessly: "Be careful next time, don't be a sucker again."

"Yes, sir!" Xia Ling responded solemnly, constantly reflecting on himself in his heart.

Indeed, her understanding of the world was not comprehensive enough and she had been too lazy these days.

If this little guy didn't have any ill intentions, she would probably be in danger now.

It seemed that she had to completely abandon the ideas and habits she had developed in a world dominated by peace, in order to truly integrate into this world of cultivation where strength was respected and dangers were lurking everywhere.

Seeing Xia Ling remained silent, Simu Feng patted her shoulder with his fan and said lazily, "Stretch out your hand."

Xia Ling extended his hand obediently.

The next second, a bright red, top-grade spiritual fruit was placed in her hand.

"Your realm is a little unstable. Take it and absorb it to strengthen your foundation."

Although Si Mufeng's lazy expression didn't change much, his magnetic and lazy voice was as beautiful as a piece of music, with a soothing softness.

"Also, I, your senior brother, am not short of money or connections. If you need, I will personally send someone to help you find the next contracted spirit beast. You can choose any one below the eighth level, so you don't need to worry too much."

He wasn't bragging, but he really had the capital... For a moment, Xia Ling didn't know whether to be touched or envious.

He looked up to respond, but saw that Simu Feng had already put out the fire with his spiritual power. He was now holding a lamp and walking forward slowly.

The voice came with the sound of wind, "What are you standing there for? If you don't want to be trampled into a meat pie by the monster, then follow."

With the appearance of the so-called treasure, the spiritual energy in this area has become noticeably richer.

It seems that soon a large number of magical beasts or spirit beasts will pour in from other areas of the secret realm, and he doesn't want to become their dinner and be entangled.

"Here they come!" Xia Ling's feeling of being touched was instantly overwhelmed by a sense of crisis. He suppressed the nonsense he was about to say and quickly stepped up to catch up.