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Chapter 2093 Soul Contract

Now that as long as I can survive, Wan Hong felt that he could do anything, so he hurriedly nodded and said, "What's the matter? You said, as long as I can do it, I will definitely agree."

Wang Tiezhu asked with a smile: "Have you ever heard of the soul contract?"

Wan Hong suddenly stopped moving and looked at Wang Tiezhu in horror.

After a long time, Wan Hong said with a bitter face: "Wang Tiezhu, don't joke, that kind of secret technique has been lost long ago, and I can't do it either."

Wang Tiezhu smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about this. I will. As long as you cooperate, we will still be a good friend. If you don't cooperate..."

Wang Tiezhu’s meaning is very obvious. If he doesn’t cooperate, there is nothing to talk about.

But Wan Hong was in a dilemma. Once he signed a soul contract with Wang Tiezhu with his spirit body, he would have to be a spirit body in his life, and it would be almost impossible to reshape his body.

Liu Xiner snorted coldly: "Master, I think he just wants to take the opportunity to get out, and then stay dormant for a few years or more, and come to seek revenge on us. It must be like that."

Shanling followed and said, "Master, I think it's better to seal him into the soul-raising bottle and find a place to bury him again. I will do that."

Wan Hong absolutely does not doubt that Shan Ling has the ability to seal him. After all, Shan Ling inherits all his skills.

Back then, he hid himself in the soul-raising bottle and sealed it.

Wang Tiezhu said: "It's also a solution."

Wan Hong was completely convinced, put his forehead up with a bitter face, and his expression was like a defeated rooster.

Wang Tiezhu snorted coldly: "Don't you know how to establish the soul contract?"

Wan Hong didn't say anything, just made a sigh.

Wang Tiezhu used an ordinary contract, but only limited the other party not to betray him and did not choose a master-servant contract, which surprised Wan Hong and hurriedly thanked him.

"Thank you."

Wang Tiezhu smiled and said, "There is no need to thank me. I'm just not used to others calling me master, it's awkward."

The old sect leader suddenly said: "The powerful sirens appeared on Liuli Port. His disciple Liu Peng was ordered to clear them out. Now he has been besieged by the sirens on an unknown island a thousand miles away from Liuli Port. You have to go to rescue him. Liu Peng is my disciple.

The feet are pretty good. As long as you save them, I will give you one Peiyuan Pill, which can improve your strength for the fifth level."

Wang Tiezhu asked in surprise: "Urgent Peiyuan Dan? What does it mean?"

The old sect leader replied: "It means temporary, and it can improve the cultivation level for seven days."

Wang Tiezhu calculated that he is now at the fifth level of the holy level. If he upgraded to the fifth level, wouldn’t he be able to reach the level of Wan Hong back then?

If he could enter the immortal level, the old sect leader would definitely feel it, after all, the immortal level sounds even more awesome.

Since I didn't say it, it must be a half-immortal body.

However, stepping into the immortal stairs with half a foot is enough to be exciting.

Wang Tiezhu asked, "Can you give me the ammunition first?"

The old sect leader thought for a while and replied: "Yes, but the effect is reduced by half, and the strength is increased."

Wang Tiezhu was speechless. Is this called halving?

This is not even one percent good enough, right?

As we all know, if a half immortal fights more than ten or nine levels, and the other nine levels hits more than ten or eight levels, it is better not to improve the second level than to improve it.

Wan Hong was now convinced by Wang Tiezhu, and the two of them rushed towards Liuli Port.

Seeing Wang Tiezhu running so desperately, Wan Hong asked curiously: "Wang Tiezhu, why are you so anxious to go to Liuli Port?"

Wang Tiezhu said: "I heard that Liuli Port is making a monster, so of course I have to go over and take a look."

Liu Xiner asked: "Master, didn't you say you went to Liuli Port to have delicious food?"

Wang Tiezhu laughed and said, "Eating is second. Taking you to see your senior brother is the top priority."

After flying for seven days, Wang Tiezhu and his two arrived at Liuli Port.

The once prosperous port is now very bleak, with only one location very lively, and there are many monks flying nearby.

A woman was registering and shouting loudly: "Everyone is lined up, line up, come one by one."

The crowd in line was a little impatient.

"What are you doing? You have to queue up to register when hunting sirens?"

"That's right, are you begging us to hunt, or are we begging you?"

The woman was also a little impatient.

"If you don't want to accept this commission, get out of here. I'm impatient to register you all day long. Besides, if you die at sea, we will have to pay."

Wang Tiezhu flew directly to the woman's head: "I'll ask you where Liu Peng has gone now?"

The woman wanted to be furious, but when she heard Liu Peng looking at Wang Tiezhu curiously.

"Who are you?"

Wang Tiezhu said: "I am his master. I heard that he was trapped, so I came to rescue him."

An impatient voice came from the crowd.

"Hey... I'm saying you're lying and you don't look at the place?"

"That's right, Lord Liu's masters have several times these days, and he has never come back even though he has gone. Are you a fifth-level saint level worthy of being Lord Liu's master?"

Everyone's words reminded the woman, who pointed to the back of the team.

"I don't care about your identity, go to the back line."

Wang Tiezhu said: "What if I don't?"

Liu Xin'er said: "That's right, when did we line up? Don't talk about you, a small ninth level of the Heavenly Level, even the ninth level of the Holy Level, there is no reason for us to queue up."

Such a tone made the crowd unhappy.

"I'll go, who is this person? Is it too big, right?"

Although the woman was not strong enough, she was sent by the imperial city. When she heard Liu Xiner's remarks, and Liu Xiner was ten times better than her, it made her even more unhappy.

"The bold madman actually ignores the king's law? If you like to queue, don't queue. If you don't queue, then go find someone yourself and don't bother me."

Wang Tiezhu frowned and asked, "Of course I don't need to register, and I just asked Liu Peng which direction he went."

The woman said, "If you want to know, go to the back line."

Seeing that the woman was not in trouble, the old sect leader didn't say much, so he had to look at the long team.

Everyone was gloating at Wang Tiezhu.

Wang Tiezhu asked: "If I could rank first, can you answer my question?"

The woman snorted coldly: "Then you have to ask these people whether they agree or not."

Wang Tiezhu's strength is at the fifth level of the holy level, and she caught a lot of people at the sixth level of the holy level in the team, so she didn't believe that Wang Tiezhu dared to offend so many people.

Wang Tiezhu turned his head and looked at everyone: "I can join the team, can I get in?"

The crowd burst into laughter and mocked Wang Tiezhu for being overestimated.

"Get in a line? You're so sorry for what you said. We've been waiting for three days. Do you think it's possible?"

"It's just a fifth level of the holy level. Are you worthy of saying this?"

Wang Tiezhu sighed helplessly: "Since that's the case, I can only let you down, apprentice, drive them away, then we will be the first place."
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