Chapter 225 Contract White Luan
Dark Contract Scroll: A mysterious scroll originating from ancient times, it has incredible magical effects and is an unspeakable and powerful contract with darkness.

When Cheng Jiao's spirit sank into the scroll, he knew the conditions for using the Dark Contract Scroll.

Thinking about it for a while, what is a bit tricky is that you need to sign the contract voluntarily.

After signing the contract, you can use the method of sacrificing attribute points to make the signatory obey your orders.

I don't know whether this voluntary package includes being voluntary, and whether the attribute points of sacrifice are fixed values.

I made up my mind to find Bai Luan, who was lying dead in the house, to test the situation tomorrow.

Thinking of this, Cheng Jiao pulled Li Wu, who was holding Jingwei as a pillow, over, but of course he did not forget Jingwei.

He was going to make ten consecutive draws to celebrate his lucky wheel being upgraded to level two and see what the probability of this considerable chance was.

The three girls didn't know what Cheng Jiao was going to do, so he held one of their beautiful bodies on each side. Yan Lingji took the initiative to lie on top of Cheng Jiao and didn't move.

As the three girls were tormented badly by Cheng Jiao, after being hugged by Cheng Jiao for a while, they closed their eyes and fell asleep with even breathing.

Cheng Jiao looked at the second-level turntable, which was no different from the first-level turntable. It still cost one attribute point to draw once, which made him feel relieved.

Fortunately, the lottery is not growing exponentially, otherwise it would be a mess.

Calming down, Cheng Jiao threw ten attribute points into the turntable.

I stared at the high-speed rotation without blinking, and from time to time I saw flickering flashes of light, and I had no idea what treasures were inside.

A white light flashed, and ten grids emerged. In addition to the eight "Thank you for your patronage", there were actually things in two of the grids.

One pound of fallen stars is worth one bottle of Huiling Pill.

Fallen Stars: A rare material for making magic weapons. Once a magic weapon is produced, it can dim the starry sky.

Soul-restoring Pill: Quickly restore spiritual power.

Cheng Jiao looked at it again and again, and his reason told him that the value of the fallen star was much higher than the Huiling Pill. After all, the legendary sword made by the Queen Mother of the Nine Heavens for Chi You was made of this material.

But there was no weapon master around him, and the Fallen Star seemed to be of no use to him except gathering dust.

I don't know if these things are enough to make a magic weapon. I also don't know if Master Xu is in the Mohist School. If so, I can ask him to make me a famous sword that suits my temperament and style.

Cheng Jiao shook the small jade bottle. Judging from the feel, there would be no more than three. He checked it reluctantly and found that there were indeed three. He felt a little sorry. He didn't know what the effect was or how much spiritual power it could restore.

He could vaguely sense the power contained in the Soul-Restoring Pill, which could at least restore twenty points of his spiritual power, which was worth at least one hundred attribute points.

The good news is that after the Lucky Wheel is upgraded, the probability of shipping good goods has increased significantly.

I have drawn the first-level lucky wheel hundreds of times in more than two months, and the best thing I got was the Enlightenment Pill, and the next best thing was the student uniform for Yan Lingji, nothing else.

This time, the lucky wheel was upgraded to level two. He just randomly drew ten times and got such a good thing. Cheng Jiao couldn't help rubbing his hands. He wanted to continue drawing, but he endured it with difficulty.

As someone with experience in spending real money, he knows that after getting something good, he should stop while he’s ahead, as you never know what huge pit is waiting for you later.

Try to save up your luck first, and then continue to draw later. Who knows, you might get some cultivation techniques, magical weapons, or something like that.

After calming down, Cheng Jiao opened his eyes without making a sound to disturb Jingwei, Li Wuyan and Lingji who were sleeping soundly around him.

He kissed Jingwei's pretty face, used Jingwei as a pillow, held her comfortably in his arms, and prepared to sleep.

Jingwei opened his eyes slightly, subconsciously kissed Chengjiao on the cheek and then closed his eyes again.

At three o'clock in the morning...

The three girls got out of bed with rosy faces, but they didn't expect that after Cheng Jiao woke up in the morning, he was happy about something and gave them a lecture again.

Fortunately, Cheng Jiao did not indulge himself and stopped after playing a few times. He left happily without waiting for the girls to serve him.

Otherwise, they won't be able to get out of bed today.

Li Wu said as she put on her clothes, "I don't know what's wrong with you, young master. You're so excited so early in the morning."

Yan Lingji was too lazy to get out of bed and put on her clothes. She lay lazily on the bed with her smooth legs raised up and down, which made Li Wu look at her sideways.

She muttered to herself, no wonder Cheng Jiao had chosen Yan Lingji first, making such a beautiful woman like her unable to resist the urge to play with this little devil.

Yan Lingji stretched out her slender hands in front of her eyes and started dancing with them in the sunlight.

Hearing Li Wu talking, she smiled and said, "I guess the young master must have thought of something good."

Li Wu nodded in agreement: "That's right, for example, there are other women, or we haven't seen them. Could it be the Dongjun Yanfei from the Yinyang family that Sister Jingwei mentioned?"

Jingwei, who was washing up, noticed the two girls' eyes on her and smoothly tied her hair into a bun.

He said softly, "You are too suspicious. The young master just went out to meet the female marquis Bai Luan."

Yan Lingji straightened her upper body, and large patches of white light appeared particularly dazzling under the sunlight.

"Is that the Korean female marquis? The mother of the Bloody Marquis?"

She was a little excited. She didn't expect Cheng Jiao to capture the mother of the Bloody Marquis. She had never known such a satisfying thing.

Among the wars that the Baiyue suffered back then, at least half of the bloodshed was caused by the Blood-Clothed Marquis for blood.

She was one of the victims, but she was not caught, otherwise she would have been sucked dry of blood by the Blood-Clothed Marquis.

Jingwei nodded slightly and slowly explained the whole story.

Li Wu couldn't help but ask: "So strong?"

Yan Lingji curled her lips and said, "I really thought she was Bai Yifei's mother, but it turns out that Bai Yifei is just her adopted son."

Jingwei and Liwu washed and dressed themselves, and looked at Yan Lingji who was still the same and didn't want to get out of bed to put on her clothes.

Li Wu smiled and said, "Ji Yan Ling, don't you want to go and take a look?"

Yan Lingji lay on the bed, her cheeks supported by her delicate hands, her calves shaking up and down, making Li Wu want to tickle her.

After hearing this, Yan Lingji jumped up suddenly, quickly got out of bed, put on her boots, and put on her clothes in the blink of an eye.

She casually shook her messy hair behind her. She didn't tie it into a bun and put a hairpin in it as carefully as Jingwei Liwu, nor did she care about her image.

She said crisply, "Yes, yes, I have to meet this female marquis who treats Bai Yifei like a dog."

Yan Lingji had no manners at all when talking about the Blood-Clothed Marquis Bai Yifei. Jingwei Liwu knew Yan Lingji's story and didn't care what Yan Lingji said.

Cheng Jiao didn't know that the three women had come here after discussing it. Ali was following him to the hut where Bai Luan was imprisoned.

Cheng Jiao pushed open the door, and a bright ray of sunlight came through the door and hit Bai Luan, causing Bai Luan to subconsciously squint her eyes and look at Cheng Jiao, who looked even more noble with his back to the sunlight.

"You seem to be in good spirits."

Bai Luan looked at the smiling Cheng Jiao. She didn't expect that Cheng Jiao would come back so soon. She thought she would have to wait for ten days or half a month.

"It's because you took good care of this little girl next to you. She's a good girl."

She didn't have a good impression of Cheng Jiao, but she was very satisfied with Ali who was beside Cheng Jiao.

In less than a day, she felt Ali's care for her and even had the idea of ​​adopting her as her daughter.

The only thing that made her unhappy was that Ali always praised Cheng Jiao in this and that way, and even advised her to follow Cheng Jiao, saying that he would not treat her unfairly.

Cheng Jiao stood in front of Bai Luan and said thoughtfully: "I came here this time to let you go."

These words startled Bai Luan, who was somewhat incredulous and thought she had heard wrongly.

"Are you here to entertain me?"

Bai Luan thought of something, and her pretty face turned slightly cold. As the saying goes, a gentleman can be killed but not humiliated. She, Bai Luan, can die, but she will never be humiliated.

Cheng Jiao said with a serious face, coughed lightly and said, "I am really going to let you out."

Seeing Bai Luan's disbelief, he thought for a moment and said, "You are Mingzhu's aunt, and Mingzhu is my woman. We are also a family, and we should not have different opinions. For Mingzhu's sake, why not let you go?"

Bai Luan slightly widened her clear eyes: "When did it happen?"

Ahri also opened her mouth slightly. She knew Madam Mingzhu, the tide witch of the night, and now the wife of King Han. When did her son get together with Madam Mingzhu?

Cheng Jiao simply told Bai Luan about Madam Mingzhu's affairs.

The focus is on describing how Lady Mingzhu gave herself to him in order to get rid of Bai Luan and Ye Mu.

After listening to this, Bai Luan had a complicated expression.

I didn't expect that because I was devoted to cultivation, Mingzhu would have such a big misunderstanding about her. And there was that bastard Bai Yifei. I asked him to help Mingzhu get to the top and become the queen, but he secretly caused Mingzhu to misunderstand me. Damn it!

but……

"Chang'an Jun, you and I are both smart people. Even so, will you really let me go so easily? You know, I am very interested in the secret and power of the Blue Dragon Seven Stars that you possess."

Bai Luan did not hide her thoughts, and she knew that Cheng Jiao must have considered it.

Cheng Jiao smiled slightly: "Now everyone in the Seven Kingdoms knows that I may have cracked the secret of the Blue Dragon. They think highly of me, and one more person like you won't make a difference."

Bai Luan snorted and said, "Bai Yifei still has some brains. He knows he can't get it, and my whereabouts are unknown, so he leaked the news to the world."

"It's a pity that I don't have anything about the Seven Stars of the Azure Dragon. You and those people will be disappointed."

Although Bai Luan doubted Cheng Jiao's every word, there was nothing she could do.

If she was in control of the initiative, even a little doubt would be enough to motivate her to dismantle Cheng Jiao and not miss any possibility of obtaining the Seven Stars of the Blue Dragon.

"How are you going to let me go? Are you going to destroy me?"

Ali admired Bai Luan a little for being so nonchalant. It was the first time she had seen such a woman.

Cheng Jiao smiled faintly and said, "Of course not. You are so beautiful and powerful, it would be a pity to waste you."

He joked in his mind that good women should be cherished, and he would do his best not to waste bad women.

Bai Luan didn't say anything, waiting quietly for Cheng Jiao's next words.

"Here is a contract scroll. As long as you owe it, we will be a family from now on."

A black scroll appeared in Cheng Jiao's hand. It was simple and plain, with nothing on it, as if a divine object was hidden.

Bai Luan tried to take it, but found that her wrists, ankles and lower abdomen were still bound.

Cheng Jiao felt helpless when he saw this and had to give Bai Luan an iron fist.

Bai Luan moved her wrist slightly. Her originally white wrist was covered with frost, but now it had turned into an extremely conspicuous red mark. It was really charming.

Bai Luan took the Dark Contract Scroll given by Cheng Jiao and checked it immediately. What made her frown was that there were no other colors or inscriptions on it.

I carefully felt it, but didn't notice anything wrong.

She had heard that in the ancient past, there were some magical items that had incredible effects, one of which was the ability to control people's minds.

Bai Luan narrowed his eyes, "What on earth is this?"

Cheng Jiao smiled and said, "Contract Scroll, as long as you sign it, you will be free."

"Freedom? The freedom in your cage!"

Cheng Jiao did not deny it, not because he was frank, but because Bai Luan was not easy to fool. Rather than deceiving and leading to failure in the end, it was better to make things clear from the beginning. "You are a smart person, and I don't want to destroy you, but I can't let it go. I can promise that as long as you have no bad intentions towards me, the contract on this scroll will not restrict you in any way."

A light flashed in Bai Luan's eyes. What Cheng Jiao didn't know was that she had once understood this aspect and had also gained some mysterious powers.

Rumor has it in Korea that she has made a powerful, unspeakable pact with darkness, and that it requires the purest blood to maintain.

It's not all rumors, but she has been exposed to some dark things and naturally knows something about contracts.

The contract can be terminated by using pure blood, spiritual power, and special techniques.

But Bai Luan was a little unsure whether she could decipher the contract scroll that Cheng Jiao took out.

But she doesn't seem to have a better choice now. If she takes a chance, she may be able to gain her freedom.

Of course, the best case scenario is as Cheng Jiao said, everyone plays their own game and no one disturbs anyone else.

Cheng Jiao saw that Bai Luan was interested, "I promise, as long as you follow me for three years, we will owe each other nothing. And after you sign the contract, I will help you recover your lost spiritual power."

Bai Luan's mouth twitched, and he knew that Cheng Jiao's increased bet was to dispel more of his doubts.

"Okay, I hope you'll keep your word."

Cheng Jiao nodded with satisfaction. No matter what Bai Luan was scheming, as long as the contract was signed, she could not rebel.

Cheng Jiao unfolded the scroll of dark contract and looked at Bai Luan quietly.

Seeing Cheng Jiao motionless, Bai Luan frowned.

"Where's the pen?"

Cheng Jiao said without hesitation: "You need to use your own blood."

It doesn’t matter what you write or draw on it with your own blood. As long as you are willing to write or draw on it, the contract can be reached.

Bai Luan's heart sank slightly after hearing this. Just as she thought, this contract scroll did have the effect of controlling people's hearts, otherwise why would one need to use one's own blood to sign the contract.

"I can see that you want to control me through this thing."

Cheng Jiao knew that Bai Luan was very smart and did not deny it.

He said ambiguously: "It just makes us have more trust in each other."

"Trust? Haha."

Bai Luan laughed at himself, and used his fingers as swords, with bright red blood oozing from his fingertips.

He wrote his name in a flamboyant style on the black scroll.

Cheng Jiao looked curiously at the blood slightly suspended on the black surface of the scroll, wondering why it did not seep into the scroll.

There was confusion in Bai Luan's beautiful eyes. It was the first time she saw a contract scroll. She had only read the records on the ancient stone slabs before. After the contract was signed with blood, the blood would remain on the contract and at the same time would create a vague connection with the owner of the contract in the dark.

The blood on the Dark Contract Scroll seemed to have life and slowly began to spin, soon producing a large amount of undetectable blood-colored threads that entangled Cheng Jiao and Bai Luan.

Cheng Jiao's eyelids jumped. The way to open the Dark Contract Scroll was not right. How did it turn into a red line? Could it be made by Yue Lao?
Bai Luan's face changed slightly. As a signatory, she was even more nervous than Cheng Jiao. She was afraid that Cheng Jiao had set a big trap for her, such as turning her into a corpse puppet or some other toy.

In Ahri's eyes, the extremely long and thin blood thread made of Bai Luan's blood disappeared from Cheng Jiao and Bai Luan in the blink of an eye.

Her strength was not strong enough to sense that the mysterious power contained in it was driving the surrounding spiritual energy to quickly gather on the black surface of the Dark Contract Scroll.

Cheng Jiao pondered for a moment and opened the panel. In the personal panel, there was an extra column under the bound character.

Contract character: Bai Luan.

Bring up Bai Luan’s personal panel.

Character: Bai Luan

Bond value: 60/100
Realm: Heaven (false)
Internal Force: 490/500 (+)

Spiritual power: 0 (+)

技能：白家心法Lv.5（1600/3000），寒冰内劲Lv.4（2500/2500）……

What made Cheng Jiao somewhat surprised was that Bai Luan's internal strength was as high as 490, while Jing Wei's was only 300. No wonder he was able to suppress the combined forces of Jing Wei and Yan Fei without using his spiritual power.

The bond value also increased from more than 20 points to 60 points.

Cheng Jiao guessed that it was an additional effect of the Dark Contract Scroll, reaching the passing line of sixty, not a direct binding, which was a pity for him that he could not exploit the loophole.

Bai Luan carefully sensed and could clearly feel that there was a vague connection between herself and Cheng Jiao. She also realized that Cheng Jiao could control her actions, but it seemed that there was a price to pay that she didn't know about.

She had already made up her mind to look for an opportunity to obtain the purest blood and wash away her contract.

Cheng Jiao looked at Bai Luan with half-closed eyes, and his heart moved. He wanted Bai Luan to commit suicide, and waves came from the dark contract scroll.

Ten thousand attribute points???

After Cheng Jiao sensed this information, he was dumbfounded.

With these ten thousand attribute points, wouldn't it be great if you could become a celestial being?

Maybe it was opened incorrectly.

I want Bai Luan to surrender, 100 attribute points...

Sit back and wait for death, five hundred attribute points...

Squatting, thirty attribute points...

Cheng Jiao breathed a sigh of relief. This was what was right.

The battle between masters is usually decided in just a few moves. Letting Bai Luan pause for a moment is enough for him to take her life.

Unless Bai Luan has practiced top-level horizontal training kung fu and reached Dian Qing's level of invulnerability to swords and spears, even the flesh and blood body of a celestial being cannot withstand the fate of being beheaded.

"How's it going? Do you feel it?"

Cheng Jiao asked tentatively, worried that Bai Luan didn't know that he had her under control, and might cause trouble if he let her go.

He doesn't have many attribute points, so the more he saves, the better.

Bai Luan whispered, "I hope you can keep your promise, help me recover my spiritual power, and let me go after three years."

People have to bow their heads under the roof.

Cheng Jiao nodded with satisfaction. Bai Luan was very sensible.

He took the initiative to open the fine iron wrists and ankles specially made for Bai Luan from Gongshujia.

Bai Luan stood up by supporting herself on the bed with one hand.

She had been lying in bed for almost ten days, and her body was a little numb.

Cheng Jiao took out the small jade bottle containing the Huiling Pill and took out a pill.

It can not only help Bai Luan recover her spiritual power and save some attribute points, but also test the effect of the Soul-Restoring Pill, killing two birds with one stone.

Holding Bai Luan's fair and cold little hand, he placed the Huiling Pill in her palm.

Bai Luan looked at Cheng Jiao and felt something strange.

"This is the Soul-Restoring Pill. You will know the effect after you take it."

Cheng Jiao thought to himself, and at the same time I knew it.

Return to the elixir?
Bai Luan looked at the small pill in her hand. In ancient times, spiritual energy was abundant and natural treasures could be found everywhere. There were gods who used these materials to make pills with all kinds of magical effects.

But she had never heard of any elixir that could be preserved to this day. Where did Cheng Jiao get the elixir?
As for whether it was refined by Cheng Jiao, this possibility is almost non-existent.

To be able to refine such elixirs, one not only needs extremely high strength, but also some specific natural treasures.

Is it something in the bronze treasure box of the Blue Dragon and the Seven Stars?
It seems possible that such elixirs could be stored somewhere.

But since it involves the Seven Stars of the Azure Dragon, isn't it too trifling to just put pills in a bronze treasure box?

Seeing Bai Luan staring at Huilingdan in a daze, Cheng Jiao was a little dissatisfied: "Why, are you still worried that I will harm you?"

Bai Luan glanced at Cheng Jiao, and under Cheng Jiao's gaze, he swallowed the Huiling Pill in one gulp.

A large amount of spiritual power filled Bai Luan's body, giving the originally weak Bai Luan a lot of strength.

Bai Luan sat cross-legged on the bed, closing his eyes and practicing the Bai family's mental method.

The spiritual power quickly condensed in the body, making Bai Luan feel unreal.

Cheng Jiao did not say anything. While waiting for Bai Luan, Jingwei Li Wuyan Lingji quietly appeared behind Cheng Jiao.

Seeing Bai Luan practicing his skills, Jing Wei whispered, "Why did you let her go?"

Cheng Jiao whispered, "Don't worry, I already have a way to control her."

Jingwei hesitated and asked, "Can it be done?"

If it were someone who didn't have the ability to condense spiritual energy, Jingwei wouldn't say anything.

But that day, Cheng Jiao took the Ten Fragrance Powder, and he only needed to circulate his spiritual power a little bit to remove the effect of the Ten Fragrance Powder. She saw it with her own eyes.

"Okay, I'll show you later."

Cheng Jiao had no intention of giving Bai Luan a warning, but seeing that Bai Luan was getting stronger and stronger with the help of the Huiling Pill and her undisguised aura, he felt a little dissatisfied.

You can control it, but you don't. What do you want to do? Do you want to be the master?
Seeing Bai Luan slowly finishing her training, he glanced at Bai Luan's panel.

Spiritual power: 30 (+)

He didn't expect that a soul-restoring pill could actually restore thirty points of spiritual power. He felt a little reluctant to give it to Bai Luan. It was equivalent to three hundred attribute points!
Bai Luan opened his eyes, his gaze sharp.

She has very little internal energy in her body now, but she has spiritual power, so she is confident that she can break out.

Jingwei held the sword horizontally in front of Cheng Jiao, staring at Bai Luan who was ready to make a move.

Cheng Jiao said leisurely, "It seems that the powerful force has made you confused about the situation. Call me master."

Bai Luan felt that her strength was even stronger than at her peak. When she heard Cheng Jiao ask her to call him master, she was about to sneer.

Suddenly I found that my mouth was out of control.

"Owner."

Bai Luan's expression changed. She didn't expect that the dark contract was so effective.

According to her speculation, it would be impossible for Cheng Jiao to control her easily. According to common sense, the stronger she is, the harder it would be for Cheng Jiao to control her, and it would not be without cost.

The price may be internal strength, spiritual power, or even blood and mental strength.

But Cheng Jiao simply said this and she could no longer control her body. This feeling made her extremely uncomfortable.

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