Since he decided to ask for an apostle, Yuan Xianger began to make meticulous preparations.

She has indeed practiced a lot of magic over the years, but she still lacks the experience of fighting with real exorcism and demons.

I don’t know if it was because a master once lived here for many years, but there have been almost no evil and evil spirits that harmed humans in Queqiu Town over the years.

A few little monsters that occasionally appear are no match for Yuan Xiang'er, either become her partner for playing or become the target of her bullying.

Yuan Xianger read a lot of classics and knew that it was a risky thing to sign a master-slave contract with the demon.

For example, in the book "The Mystery of the Cave" in her hand, it is mentioned that the demons are likely to resist strongly when they make a contract, and the caster needs to be impressed by the power of magic.

If the caster's skill is not strong enough and the demon cannot surrender willingly, it is possible to backfire itself at a critical moment, and at a minor level they will be injured or at a serious level they will die.

Therefore, when most high-tech mages contract apostles, they would rather seriously injure the demon first and then use the formation to imprison them in order to ensure that they are foolproof.

Do you have to beat him half to death first?

Yuan Xianger closed the book and sighed.

She remembered that when her master was at home, she got along very well with the apostles of Jiqi and Xiqu, and it was not like using magic to force and coercion to drive the demons.

Maybe Master has any different methods from others.

Although the master's study collected the essence of classics and magic secrets of the major metaphysical sects in the world, he did not leave any words of his own.

Yuan Xianger still knows her master very well. Although Yu Yao has a high degree of Taoism, his literary literacy is similar to that of himself when he was seven or eight years old.

It is good to read those obscure words thoroughly, and it is really too much to let him write a book.

Yuan Xianger put the small things in pieces and carry baskets for entering and leaving the door.

Emperor Bell, Formation Map, Talisman, Short Knife, Emergency Medicine, Kettle, Pastry, Snacks... Ah, it seems that there are a lot of unnecessary things mixed in.

She lived in Queqiu Town at the foot of Tianlang Mountain since she was seven years old. The surrounding hilly valley roads were so familiar to her since childhood, but not to mention them, even hunters in the town who make a living by hunting can only move around the forest within a few miles of the surrounding area.

The entire Tianlang Mountains, with 100,000 mountains, are vast and boundless, and they do not know how much the area is. The dense forests are rarely visited. It is rumored that they are the territory of demons and no longer belong to the human world.

This time, Yuan Xianger was also a little nervous when she had to enter the depths of the mountains alone.

But after practicing magic for so many years, you have to try it.

If you don’t walk too deep, just catch some tiny monsters made of bobcats and wild dogs and come back to come home to protect the hospital.

The primeval forest is full of towering ancient trees, vines lingering, moss clothes everywhere, and the glory of the scorching sun is invisible. This is a chaotic and dark world.

Yuan Xianger wore a short brown dress that was easy to move, held a bamboo stick in hand, stepped on thick dead leaves, pushed aside the long grass and withered vines, and explored and moved forward.

The ghost phantoms that are rare in the town on weekdays are everywhere in this place.

Between the branches and leaves, and in the shade of stone moss, rows of small heads appear from time to time. They look at Yuan Xianger, an alien who breaks into the forest, curiously.

Yuan Xianger was squatting down and tempted a small rabbit spirit hiding behind the big tree not far away with a piece of cake. The little fairy was only one foot tall, with a pair of soft rabbit ears hanging from behind her head, and two small hands stretched out from her snow-white sleeves. She timidly wanted to pick up the cake in Yuan Xianger's hand, but she was a little scared.

"Don't be afraid, I'll give it to you."

Yuan Xianger carefully handed the bread forward, "Hey, would you like to be my apostle?"

The rabbit spirit heard her speak, frightened her, jumped back into the grass with a squirt sound, and disappeared.

"Even rabbit sperm failed."

Yuan Xianger sighed in frustration, sat down on a thick tree root, looked at the fragrant dough cake in her hand, and ate it herself.

Sure enough, should I bring my carrots?

She searched for the items she carried with her.

In fact, there are many magic weapons in the warehouse in my home, such as the Three Pure Bells, Jade Emperor Seal, Tianpeng Ruler, and Bagua Mirror, all covered with dust.

But in addition to a dispersed emperor bell and a seven-star dagger protecting his body, Yuan Xianger mainly carries the talismans she made over the years.

Master Yu Yao, whether it is to suppress demons or exorcise ghosts, uses talismans and finger tips, and does not like to rely on things outside of his body.

Yuan Xianger learned from him and also preferred to study the ways of talismans.

Now she is no longer the little girl from seven years ago, and it is no longer a problem to point out the empty book talisman.

If she had just been cruel and ruthless, the delicate rabbit spirit would have been instantly roasted and tender. She thought of the timid rabbit's appearance, and felt reluctant to let it go, and she felt funny. Such an apostle would have no effect except being cute.

Just as she was thinking, a yellow-haired monkey passed by her eyes, snatched the basket beside Yuan Xianger and rushed to the tall tree branch. While waving proudly, she was dancing and laughing at Yuan Xianger, "Hehehe, I haven't seen humans here for many years. Let me see what they brought to honor your grandfather."

Yuan Xianger was furious and pinched a "twist" decision with one hand, scolding her: "Come down!"

The yellow-haired monkey was not careful that she had this trick. For a moment, she felt that her body was trapped by some powerful force in the dark, and she could no longer stand on the treetops. Oh, she fell from the tree branch.

Yuan Xianger caught the basket falling from the air with her left hand, pinched the "well" technique with her right hand and caught the monkey demon who fell to the ground, and used her backhand to sacrifice a yellow thunder talisman. The yellow talisman paper was flying in the wind, and there was a vermilion rune flowing on it, and bursts of thunder came from the air in an instant.

"Give me your life, great immortal.

You can't chop, you can't chop."

The yellow monkey was very alert. When he saw that the situation was wrong, he quickly raised his hand and bowed, robbed the ground with his head, and spoke out to beg for mercy.

"Would you...will you be my apostle?

If you want, I can spare your life."

Yuan Xianger asked him.

"I am willing, I am willing, and I can follow the immortals. What's the point of not wanting to do it?

I definitely want to.”

The monkey's expression was exactly the same as that of a human. He was inexplicably slick and flattering, and looked very funny.

Yuan Xianger half-believed and half-doubtedly put away the Five Thunder Talisman in the air. Unexpectedly, the monkey demon was not as incompetent as he showed. He turned over and broke free from the "well" technique and jumped into the depths of the jungle to escape.

While rushing, he turned around and grinned at Yuan Xiang'er, showing a fierce look on his face.

Miss Yuan was angry and chased after her, "It's you. Beat me half to death first, and then become an apostle. It seems that the words of the predecessors are not wrong at all."

But in the forest, it is the world of monkeys, let alone a monkey who has become a sperm.

Yuan Xiang'er soon chased and lost the trace of Huanghou and had to stop and rest.

The rabbit is too timid, and the monkey is too cunning.

What kind of little fairy should I catch?

Yuan Xianger also knew the reason for her failure. After all, she still lacked practical experience and was not decisive enough. She couldn't bear to use a killer move.

The next one I saw, no matter what race it was, I would be seriously injured first and then I would be caught and brought home.

She made a decision in her heart.

Deep in the dark dense forest, some small sounds came faintly. Yuan Xianger, who was very sensitive to spiritual power, noticed the movement and walked quietly across the branches of the shrubs.

It was a huge banyan tree with twisted roots, and there was a ball of silver-gray thing on the edge of its thick roots.

Yuan Xiang'er walked over there carefully, and a few fireflies suddenly shone in the grass, but the messy ball of hair lies in the grass still remained motionless.

Yuan Xiang'er gently turned him over with a branch and found that it was a young wolf who had not yet grown up. It was seriously injured, and its hind legs were bitten, and a hole was made in its abdomen. The blood stains on its body almost covered the original color of its hair.

In the jungle, even the battle between wild beasts usually bites the enemy's neck.

Yuan Xiang'er looked at the wounds of all sizes and couldn't figure out what the reason was that such a cub would have encountered such a group attack and torture.

Unfortunately, although it tried hard to escape, it probably couldn't survive in the end.

Yuan Xiang'er used the branch to pluck the thin white forelimbs of the young wolf. The forelimbs turned over weakly, and on the top of the furry were a few bulging small meat pads.

The blood-stained claws shook slightly as the branches moved.

So he is still alive.

Yuan Xianger reached out and touched the little wolf's head gently, and found that the ears with fine fluff were shaking slightly in the palm of her hand, and shaking again.

Then the young wolf opened his eyes, and almost opened it, it supported its front legs and wanted to stand up.

Behind the gloomy forests and between the leaves, pairs of eyes lit up, accompanied by the low sound of wild beasts.

In the darkness, all kinds of little demons in the jungle gathered over. They seemed to be coveting the flesh and blood of the injured young wolf, but perhaps because they were afraid of something, they hesitated not to come out.

The young wolf was too seriously injured. It bent its spine and made a low guttural sound. Its front foot trembled and tried its best to support its body. In the end, it was still powerless and collapsed on the ground after a moment.

The demons in the dark seemed to be excited immediately.

It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, but she believes that as long as she leaves together, the young wolf will be immediately torn to pieces by the little demon lurking around her and swallowed up.

Yuan Xiang'er looked at the wolf demon on the ground with his eyes open all the time, feeling a little sad for him.

He is still so young, but he can only wait to die here.

Of course, the lifespan of demons is different from that of humans. Some young beasts that look very small may have actually been through hundreds of spring and autumn.

Just put it to him, take him back, cure him, become an apostle, and keep it in the yard.

Yuan Xianger acted immediately when she thought about it. She cleared the things in the backpack, carefully picked up the injured wolf and put it in. The wolf, who was not yet adult, was very thin and just put it in her backpack.

The demons in the dark surroundings became restless and let out low roars after low voice.

"Human, this is not your business."

"Do you know what you took away?"

Yuan Xianger ignored them, carried a basket and walked out with big strides.

She could sense that the people hiding in the dark are all small fairies with low spiritual power. If they don’t leave immediately, it will be a little trouble if they attract big monsters passing by.

A monster that looked like a porcupine could not hold back and jumped out of his hiding place. His two sharp teeth flashed with cold light and rushed towards Yuan Xiang'er.

Yuan Xiang'er suddenly turned around and sacrificed a yellow talisman. The runes drawn by cinnabar broke away from the talisman paper in the air and turned into a bright fire phoenix. The fire phoenix made a clear cry, and opened its mouth and spewed out a large ball of flame to cover the huge monster.

The pig demon fell from the air, howled in panic and rolled back and forth on the ground for a few times, and fled back to the depths of the dense forest with its still-firing tail.

The little fairies immediately scattered.

Yuan Xiang'er had already taken advantage of the chaos and ran out of the Tianlang Mountains.
Chapter completed!