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Chapter 156 Senior Brother is Not Easy (16)

The blood on the fingertips was suspended in front of the eighth-level spirit beast. It looked at Mo Ci with undisguised murderous intent and couldn't even dodge backwards.

The poison that the spider had injected into his body was gradually moving towards his heart. If he didn't find a way out, he would die.

However, which spirit beast could willingly die after cultivating to the eighth level?

Looking at Mo Ci again, the eighth-level spirit beast thought that being contracted by humans was better than dying.

Then a short sound came out of its nose, and Mo Ci knew that it agreed.

"Don't play tricks. The contract I want is a master-servant contract. I'm the master, and you're the servant!"

As he spoke, Mo Ci picked up the sword in his hand, stabbed it into the chest of the eighth-level spirit beast, took a drop of the other party's blood, and then began to draw the contract symbol.

The eighth-level spirit beast originally wanted to take some blood and sign a temporary peace contract with the human Mo Ci. Once it survived, it would find a way to terminate the contract.

I didn't expect that Mo Ci, a human, was so decisive that he actually took its heart blood directly.

The eighth-level spirit beast had no choice but to suppress the spider's venom and let Mo Ci do what he wanted.

The contract was completed very quickly, and at the moment of completion, Mo Ci knew that the eighth-level spirit beast had been poisoned by the spider and was about to die.

However, the contract with him temporarily mitigated the spider's venom.

The master-servant contract has been signed. This eighth-level spirit beast will not pose any threat to him in the future, and saving it will also provide him with more help.

The master-servant contract places heavy constraints on the beast servant. Even if he thinks something that is detrimental to the master, he will suffer backlash.

Not to mention taking action.

It was precisely this kind of constraint that made Mo Ci choose the other party to the contract.

Otherwise, the eighth-level spirit beast would have turned into a pile of wolf meat by now.

Mo Ci looked at the eighth-level spirit beast, then looked at the spider over there that he had disassembled so much that its original appearance was almost unrecognizable. He raised his hand and touched the head of the eighth-level spirit beast.

"I'll detoxify you."

As he spoke, Mo Ci stuffed the demon pill of the eighth-level demon beast into the mouth of the eighth-level spirit beast, and did not forget to give it a detoxification pill.

The efficacy of this detoxification pill is not enough to detoxify the spider's poison, but with the opponent's demon pill, the poison is not a problem.

The eighth-level spirit beast had eaten something delicious, and without caring about other people, it immediately closed its eyes and digested it.

Mo Ci, who had adopted an eighth-level spirit beast as his pet, was in a very good mood at the moment.

This thing has a high level of cultivation, and it can be considered as Mo Ci adding combat power to himself.

On the other side, Su Yu, who was knocked unconscious by him, also woke up in a daze at this time. When he opened his eyes, he saw Mo Ci fiddling with the spider legs as if no one was around.

Just this one move frightened Su Yu so much that he almost rolled his eyes and fainted.

However, Su Yu did not faint after all, and his eyes fell on the spider's corpse, whose appearance could no longer be seen.

Looking at Mo Ci again, the eighth-level spirit beast was lying obediently beside Mo Ci, with its eyes closed as if it was practicing.

"Brother Mo...Brother Mo Ci?"

When Su Yu spoke, Mo Ci looked over. Seeing that Su Yu had woken up, Mo Ci waved at him, and Su Yu also walked over with his sore legs.

But his eyes always fell on the eighth-level spirit beast, and he became more cautious no matter how he looked at it.

"What's going on now?"

Su Yu asked in a low voice, feeling as if he had lost his memory.

"The eighth-level demon beast is dead. The eighth-level spirit beast is now my spirit pet."

Mo Ci said it simply, but Su Yu took a breath of cold air when he heard it. Eighth-level spirit beasts and demon beasts!

That's a being that's comparable to a cultivator at the Fusion Stage. Isn't your tone a little too bland? ! ! !

Su Yu looked a little stunned, but he was actually very crazy. He really wanted to know what was going on.

But seeing Mo Ci's indifferent attitude, he felt that asking would only make him more crazy.

So he decided not to ask. It was better to be a little mysterious.

But then again.

"This eighth-level demon beast's demon core is extremely valuable. Just look at Wangfeng City. One of your eighth-level demon cores can buy an entire city like this, along with all its resources. Brother Mo Ci, can you let me take a look at that demon core? Just one look?!"

Is this demon pill so valuable? Mo Ci paused fiddling with the spider's legs, but quickly regained his composure and replied.

"Give it to him."

Su Yu followed Mo Ci's finger and saw an eighth-level spirit beast. The beast had just opened its eyes after absorbing the demon pill, and the pattern on its forehead also opened a little like its eyes. Su Yu was so scared that he immediately retracted his eyes.

He originally wanted to say "what a waste" but he swallowed it back. In the end, he just laughed awkwardly a few times and became stunned again.

“Haha, hahaha…”

Mo Ci was too lazy to pay attention to him, but was just thinking in his heart that following the protagonist was indeed very dangerous, but in such a world it also came with great opportunities.

Like this time, didn’t Mo Ci pick up an eighth-level spirit beast as his spirit pet?

This was a significant gain even though Mo Ci had no idea what the opportunity would be.

However, even if we rely on Su Yu to find the treasure, we have to wait until he finds all of Wei Jichuan's brothers and sisters.

Having made up his mind, Mo Ci looked at the eighth-level spirit beast. At this time, the poison in the eighth-level spirit beast had been completely eliminated.

Not only that, thanks to the eighth-level demon pill, his cultivation level has also increased a lot.

It is only half a step away from becoming a ninth-level spirit beast.

The eighth-level spirit beast also looked over. It was particularly touched by Mo Ci's generosity in feeding it the eighth-level demon pill, and it sincerely wanted to get close to Mo Ci.

The huge wolf's head rubbed against him, and a coquettish voice was heard, accompanied by the wolf's ears lying flat on its back.

Mo Ci looked at the wolf's head rubbing against him, rubbed it twice, and said, "I'll give you a name, Qing Yu."

The wolf nodded obediently, indicating its approval of the name.

Mo Ci raised the corner of his mouth slightly, patted the wolf's head again, and glanced at Su Yu beside him.

"Qing Yu, do you know where I can find a treasure that can restore his cultivation?"

Qing Yu followed Mo Ci's movements and looked at Su Yu who was standing aside in a daze. He moved closer and twitched his nose. Then his eyes seemed to become complicated, and then he nodded.

"Ow~"

The howling of wolves was heard, and Qing Yu also stood up.

Mo Ci put away the spider leg he had taken out, picked up Su Yu again, and said.

"I'll take you to find a way to restore your cultivation."

While following Qing Yu closely, he ran towards the distance.

After running for an unknown amount of time, Su Yu felt his stomach churning again before he was put down by Mo Ci.

Su Yu didn't care about anything else. He walked a few steps away, retched a few times, and then leaned over with pale lips. However, his eyes were attracted by a small tree not far away.

The tree was only knee-high, but it had five fruits growing on it.

These fruits all emit a light fruity fragrance, and now have a light rouge color.

Mo Ci noticed Su Yu's gaze and looked over, but he wasn't too moved. He just raised his hand and patted Qing Yu.

"Is this the treasure you are guarding?"

"Ow!"

Qing Yu nodded, with a hint of grievance in his eyes. The first grievance was that the fruit he had guarded for so long was going to be shared by others.

The second grievance was that Mo Ci didn't let it talk to him in his mind.

After the two signed the master-servant contract, they were able to communicate with each other in their minds.

Unfortunately, Mo Ci didn't like it, so he stopped Qing Yu.

Qing Yu was forced to howl like a wolf. It would be strange if he didn't feel aggrieved.