"Boring......" Ling Huohuo lay on the bed in his sword hiding room, rolling back and forth.

"......" Warliver stood quietly at the head of Ling Huohuo's bed, smiling.

Qingmian appeared at this time, frolicking with the goldfinch.

At this time, Ling Miao had been back to school for a week.

"That's right!" Ling Huohuo sat up suddenly, looking at Warliver at the head of the bed, "Warliver, you said that the contract stipulates that you will teach me about the Demon Envoy, right?" ”

"Yes, master, and the knowledge about the Demon Envoy is only a part, I can teach you everything I know, and there will be no secret or mistakes." Warriff nodded.

"You also said you were good at potions, right?"

"Yes, master, I dabble in all types of potions."

"That'...... Is there a potion that can quickly heal my hands? Ling Huohuo asked expectantly.

"There are many, hosts, but ...... Because you don't have magic materials around you, you can't make any of them. Warriff shook his head regretfully.

"However, master, you can make a deal with me, I will provide you with magic materials, if you want ready-made potions, this value will be higher, but don't worry, you only need to pay a small price, and you will get a healthy body!"

"Uh...... Let's talk about the deal later. ”

"Yes, master, if you want to trade, you can do it at any time."

"Hmm...... Is Chinese medicine really not good? ”

"......" Warriff was silent for a while, did not speak, turned his head, and looked out the window at the white clouds.

What do you mean???

"Then tell me what is feasible now, a way to heal my hands quickly!"

"Deal!"

"Another one!"

"Hmm...... "Cure you quickly, and then let you go out and die?" Although reluctant, because of the contract, Warliver still thought for a while.

"There are only two ways."

"Two? Let's talk about it. ”

"The first is to improve your strength, to be able to use some demonic healing spells, but with your current strength increasing speed, by the time you cultivate to that level, your arm will already be healed."

"And the second way is to rely on external forces, since you are not willing to trade with me, you can only go out and try your luck to see if there are any magic materials nearby, but there is not much hope."

"So, trading with me is the easiest way to do it."

"......" thinks about trading every day, you demon, hey~

Ling Huohuo continued to lie on the bed, and the chirping of goldfinches and green cotton was heard in his ears.

"Boring...... Let's go shopping at NG. ”

……

Zhonghai University.

Ling Miao carried her schoolbag and walked into Xueyou Lin alone.

As a century-old famous school, there are many students, and this Xueyou forest is also planted bigger and denser.

Xueyou Forest has a beautiful environment and benches in the forest, so it is often used as a place for students to meet and study...... Learning about life?

However, today's Xueyou Lin seems a little abnormal, and there is no one in the usual lively Xueyou Forest, not even the birds!

Ling Miao frowned, but continued to walk towards the depths of Xueyoulin.

A boy stood in front of Ling Miao with his back on his back, it was Wang Jie!

"How dare you come, Ling Miao!" Wang Jie said in a strange tone.

"Why don't you dare to come in?"

"It's good if you dare to come, haha." Wang Jie turned around, his face was much more rosy than the last time they met.

"Xueyoulin, no one did it by you?" Ling Miao asked with a serious face.

"What do you say?" Wang Jie is a little proud, now that he has improved his strength a lot with the help of the Donkey Demon, he is now able to establish an enchantment!

"Interesting." Ling Miao smiled.

"Hmph, we'll see if you can laugh later!"

"Actually, I've always been a little puzzled, why do you have to trouble me?"

"Why? You tell me? Wang Jie licked his lips, he only troubled Ling Miao before because Ling Miao had ruined his good deeds, but now, with the growth of strength, Wang Jie felt that Ling Miao had a lot of spiritual power in his body, and Ling Miao didn't know how to use it, as long as he devoured these spiritual powers, his strength would definitely improve a lot!

Thinking of the pleasure of absorbing other people's spiritual power, Wang Jie's body became a little excited.

If Warriff is here, he will definitely laugh even happier, or is the level too low, you haven't seen through the power in Ling Miao's body at all, you are looking for death.

"Forget it, if you don't say it, don't say it, I'll teach you a lesson today, and don't come to trouble me in the future!" Ling Miao threw away her schoolbag and clenched her fists.

"Teach me? No, I'm going to kill you today! Wang Jie sneered, and his body began to change, his eyes turned green, his legs became donkey's hooves, his ears became longer, his body became taller, and thick hair grew on his arms and back.

"Tsk, monsters?" Ling Miao was stunned for a moment, then narrowed her eyes, what is this? Monster? Monster? Doesn't it look like it?

"Hahaha, be afraid, with this power, you will definitely die today! Give me the spiritual power in your body! Wang Jie laughed wildly.

Spiritual power? What's that? What you cultivate is the power of the bloodline?

Although he was a little confused, through perception, Ling Huohuo found that although Wang Jie was burly at this time, he felt so weak! Although there is a lot of power inside the body, it feels very mixed, and most of the bloodlines are still humans, but some strange energy is mixed in, which makes the body mutate!

Since it's a monster...... Kill it!

Ling Miao is not resistant to killing, and it is not that she has not killed, so it is good to get used to it.

A strong wind blew in the alumni forest.

"What?" Wang Jie was taken aback.

"If it's a monster, let's kill it!" A flame burned from Ling Miao's hand, and Wang Jie's eyes widened.

……

Soon, Ling Miao walked out of the alumni forest with her schoolbag on her back, as if nothing had happened.

"Let's go to a bar today, and send Wang Jie's body to them to study, I hope it's not a new monster."

After Ling Miao left, an upright donkey appeared in the woods where Ling Miao and Wang Jie had just fought.

Compared with the last time, the donkey has shrunk a lot, only 1.9 meters tall, but the hair on its body is darker, and the hooves on its legs have also changed to hands two days ago.

At this time, the donkey's eyes were still a little shocked!

Who the hell is that Ling Miao? How can you have this kind of strength? It's better not to provoke him in the future.

A parchment contract floats in mid-air, then spontaneously combusts and vanishes.

Then a magic book fell into the hands of the donkey demon.

"The contract is over, it seems that it is time to find the next host, I don't know when we will have the strength of Lord Warliver." The donkey's heart burned for a while, and then disappeared as if it had never been there.

For demons like donkeys, the contract is not rigorous, as long as the host dies, no matter what the content of the contract is, it will be forcibly ended, for donkey demons, the host is like clothes, and the frequency of change is very fast, so they all call their summoners with the host, not the master, and at the same time, because of the speed of replacement, there are not so many benefits that can be obtained, and the host's soul does not have their share.