Honghuang: I refine elixirs and attain enlightenment

Chapter 294 Sign the Soul Pact and Take a Gamble (Ask for Subscription)

After Shi Yu listened to the words of the old man in front of him, he couldn't help but be stunned, would this old man be so kind?

You must know that the materials for refining the Three-Grade Saint Dao Pill are more scarce and the price is higher, so can the Alchemy Guild take such a risk and let the unknown try it yourself?

Will they have such courage?

The many monks who were watching seemed to know the old man's personality very well, and they all laughed: "It seems that Master Fang's gambling addiction has been committed." "

"Yes, Master Fang, you bully a stinky kid like this, but you lose your identity as a master. "

"Boy, a word of advice for you, you must not accept it. Otherwise, in the next 10 million years, you will have to work hard for Master Fang. "

Shi Yu looked at the treacherous and cunning old man, and said with a smile: "Fang Daoyou, are you really willing to provide the heavenly and earthly treasures for refining the three-grade Saint Dao Pill?"

"Yes, however, the old man is also suffering a great loss, if the little Taoist fails to refine, the old man will suffer a great loss. The old man in the room pretended to sigh.

Shi Yu smiled indifferently, he knew that this old fox would not be so kind, he wanted to see what kind of medicine was sold in his gourd.

"I wonder how Master Fang can believe it?"

The old man surnamed Fang stroked his gray beard and said with a smile: "In this way, the old man will provide you with these materials in his own private name, but what about it? If you succeed in refining, then I will charge half of the elixir, and if it is not successful, then you can repay it twice." "

Shi Yu looked at the old fox's determined eyes, and a trace of mockery hung on the corner of his mouth: "The master is really calculating, and he won't suffer any losses." If I fail, I'm afraid I'll have to serve you for at least a thousand years, right?"

The old man surnamed Fang smiled undeniably: "This heavenly and earthly treasure for refining the third-grade Saint Dao Pill is a fourth-level holy beast, or a fourth-level material, each of which is very valuable. With the strength of your Level 3 Holy Daoist, you need to die nine times in one life, and you may not be able to collect it all in a million years. "

"And let you serve for thousands of years, the old man is already extremely merciful. "

Many onlookers thought that this kid in front of him would refuse, knowing that it was extremely unwise to lose tens of millions of years of freedom for the sake of an assessment.

This Master Fang has been pitted by him for hundreds of millions of years, and there are not a few monks.

It can be said that there are not a hundred, but dozens of monks.

Because of the constraints of the soul contract, those monks who lost their freedom traveled to the field every year, either to hunt materials, or to collect heavenly materials and treasures, or to refine medicinal herbs, or to be used as test subjects......

There are many monks who fall before they even hold on to the day of freedom.

The little monk in front of him, although he was arrogant, knew at a glance that he was a very spiritual and promising young man.

At a young age, his cultivation has already reached the strength of a Level 3 Holy Daoist.

Such a young man, if he loses his freedom for tens of millions of years, he will definitely squeeze his value out of the old fox.

"Little Taoist, give up. It's not something to be ashamed of. "

"Yes, don't lose your life for the sake of will. If you really want to try, you should also gather enough materials and come back to the assessment before it is too late. "

Some of the female monks who were watching couldn't bear to persuade them.

Of course, there were also many monks who gloated and kept coaxing and encouraging him.

Shi Yu didn't seem to hear the discussion of the people around him, he walked in front of the old man surnamed Fang, Yun Danfeng chuckled: "Okay, Master Fang, I promise your conditions." "

When he said this, the whole hall fell silent at once, and the pin drop could be heard.

No one thought that this little monk would agree so well, even the old man with the surname of Fang didn't expect it.

"You...... If you regret it now, it's still too late, if you wait to sign the soul contract, it's too late. Master Fang was stunned for a moment, and then reminded.

"Hehe, don't worry, master, since I dare to promise you, I will definitely not let you down. Shi Yu smiled confidently.

"Okay, okay, the old man hasn't seen such a confident little Taoist friend like you for hundreds of millions of years, I hope your strength won't disappoint everyone. The old man surnamed Fang nodded.

"Then let's sign a soul contract. "

Then, I saw him wave his hand casually, and a piece of paper exuding an inexplicable mysterious Tao Yun appeared in his hand.

"This is the soul contract?" Shi Yu looked at the paper curiously and couldn't help but ask.

The people around him, as well as the old man surnamed Fang, were all stunned when they heard this.

"This ...... The kid doesn't even know the soul contract, does he?"

"Haha, it seems that he really comes from a small world in the middle of nowhere. I don't even know the soul contract. "

"Hehe, it looks like he's lost this time. "

Shi Yu touched his nose in embarrassment, he came to this Hongmeng world from the desolate world, and saw that everything was so fresh.

To be honest, this is the first time he has seen this soul contract.

"Little Daoyou, since you don't know this soul contract, then the old man will explain it to you well, you don't know what it does, and when the time comes, the old man will deceive you. The old man surnamed Fang smiled deeply, and then explained to him the wonderful use of this soul contract.

It turns out that this soul contract is a contract made by both parties with blood and soul under completely voluntary circumstances, and neither party can violate it, otherwise, it will be imprisoned and constrained by the laws of heaven and earth.

Its binding force, not to mention these low-level and intermediate-level holy Taoist priests, even if it is a high-ranking saint venerable and a holy emperor, they can't violate it, which shows how strong and great its binding force is.

After the old man surnamed Fang finished speaking, he began to write down the agreement between the two parties on the mysterious and full of Taoist paper.

According to the contract: within five years, the old man surnamed Fang will provide Shi Yu with the fourth-order materials needed to refine the three-grade Saint Dao Dan. And Shi Yu will refine two hundred third-grade Saint Dao Pills within five years.

If successful, Master Fang will take half of it as material costs and allow him to join the Alchemy Guild.

If it fails, then Shi Yu will have to be a cow and a horse, serving Master Fang for thousands of years to repay the many heavenly treasures he has wasted.

"Little Daoist, you really don't need to think about it again?" Master Fang took the written deed and said excitedly again.

"Master Fang, don't worry, since I have promised you just now, I will never regret it halfway, and you don't need to use the method of agitation to provoke me again. Shi Yu smiled slightly, and then signed his name with essence blood.

And the old fox surnamed Fang was extremely thick-skinned, without a trace of embarrassment: "Okay, the old man is very optimistic about you." "

Subsequently, he also signed his own name.

As the two essence lights flashed, the soul contract officially took effect.

As for the many monks who watched the excitement, each one was more excited than the other.

It seems that no matter which world you are, it is not a big deal to watch the lively people.