Chapter 693: There's always trouble coming to the door

It's a pity that Dong Lin's pretentiousness was played in vain, and people didn't care about it at all.

"Don't worry, if something goes wrong in the middle, the store is willing to compensate tenfold. Lin Wanyu smiled and began to clean up the scales of the dragon python.

Dong Lin couldn't help but take a heavy look at the shop in front of him, the strength behind it was probably much stronger than he imagined.

Of course, this has nothing to do with yourself.

Then Lin Wanyu sent out a transmission note, and after a while, a waiter came over with a tray.

On top of the tray was a piece of parchment-like paper.

"This ......" Dong Lin showed a bit of surprise on his face.

"This is the Xuanwu Spirit Contract, what's the matter, haven't the predecessors seen it?" A trace of doubt flashed in Lin Wanyu's eyes.

Spiritual Pact?

A thought flashed in Dong Lin's mind, if it was a few hours ago, he really didn't know, but when he was in the Wanjuan Book Building, when he was casually flipping through it, there was really a classic book that had mentioned it.

It looks like the name is very bullish, but in fact, the function is not special, a bit like a secular contract.

Of course, the materials for refining are also considered to be of great value, so the two parties will only sign a contract when they do a big business.

This is more binding than the monk's inner demon oath, and once it is violated, it will be punished by the spirit master specified in the spirit contract!

And the spirit master of this Xuanwu Spirit Contract in front of him is undoubtedly Xuanwu! It can also be said that the spirit contract of the entire Xuanwu Realm is based on Xuanwu.

Of course, Dong Lin has not seen the specific function before, so it is not easy to say.

He quietly picked up the spirit deed, only to see that it was covered with a kind of tadpole-like text, the color was like crimson blood, and those distorted tadpole texts, under the spiritual light, seemed to come to life at any time.

However, Dong Lin can be regarded as knowledgeable, so this kind of small means is naturally laughed off.

And although those words are weird, Dong Lin also knows some of them, of course, this is still a temporary grinding gun in the Wanjuan Book Building, which came in handy at this time.

Scanning over the divine sense, to make sure that there was no intention of making himself suffer, Dong Lin cut his index finger and let a drop of blood submerge into the spiritual contract.

Suddenly, with the blood light, those crimson words really came to life, turning into strange spells, integrating Dong Lin's blood into them, and then a flash of light disappeared into Dong Lin's body.

Lin Wanyu also made the same move, and in just a few breaths, the two sides signed the paperwork.

After the deal was reached, the atmosphere between the guests and the host became more and more harmonious, in the face of this woman who made Dong Lin inexplicably favorable, Dong Lin was rare and pleasant, and this woman seemed to be intended, she was a figure in the business field, her eyebrows and eyes were picked, and the two sides were quite familiar with each other in just a stick of incense.

However, after all, it was a meeting in Pingshui, and Dong Lin was just playing on the spot, and the actual real information was not revealed.

Don't look at it, he is only a hundred years old and has become the top Divine Cultivator in the Realm of the Mountains, but the path of the Immortal Dao is to fight with the heavens and fate, and he can't relax at all.

Lin Wanyu held back slightly, and when she saw that Dong Lin insisted on leaving, she asked the maid to pack a bag of unicorn fruits, this thing is a coveted treasure for low-level monks, but in the eyes of high-level monks like Dong Lin, it is not worth a few spirit stones at all, and Dong Lin naturally will not refuse......

Then Lin Wanyu personally accompanied Dong Lin downstairs, but at this moment, a fierce quarrel came into his ears, mixed with screams and exclamations, and there was a lot of noise as if something had been broken.

Dong Lin frowned slightly, but then his expression was as usual, he was able to have today's achievements, I don't know how many winds and winds he has experienced, but Lin Wanyu's face was gloomy for a moment.

There are still people who don't know whether they are alive or dead, and come to the Treasure Pavilion to make trouble?

However, in terms of bearing, this woman is obviously not an ordinary monk of the Ning Dan period, and soon her expression is as usual, and she owes herself to Dong Lin, and said with a smile: "Let the seniors laugh, I am afraid that the concubine will lose for a while, Qinglan, you will send the seniors on my behalf." ”

In the latter sentence, he turned to a beautiful maid behind him and commanded.

"No need. ”

Dong Lin shook his head, got up and walked downstairs, he liked to fight unevenly, which was also one of Dong Lin's differences from other monks.

When this woman saw this, her heart moved slightly, and she hurriedly quickened her pace and walked side by side with Dong Lin.

The sight that caught the eye made Dong Lin couldn't help but be stunned, only to see that the hall that was originally quite elegant was in a mess at the moment, and all kinds of spiritual wood furniture had been shattered to the ground.

Two other waiters were knocked to the ground, one had a broken leg, the other had a left arm cut off, and the other maid who led him in was actually separated and had no breath.

Dong Lin's eyes flashed, and he continued to walk down quietly.

I originally thought it was an ordinary troublemaker, although there are not many such cases, but Fang Shi can occasionally meet them.

Unexpectedly, it had reached the point of killing people, Lin Wanyu was stunned for a moment, and then, the silver teeth were bitten, and her face was difficult to look at.

But his eyes swept over the body of the troublemaker, and this Lin steward couldn't help but shrink his pupils, he was actually a great monk in the late Yuan Infant period, and he was not alone, and the pomp behind him was very large.

At the door at this time, there is a luxurious sedan chair, which is more than ten zhang long, it is like a miniature small pavilion, it is made of unknown materials, exquisite and gorgeous, but the weight is not light, carried by more than a dozen Ning Dan Lux, all of them are a little difficult.

This kind of big sedan chair, which can be called a magic weapon, is not simple, and there are many runes carved on both sides of the carriage.

Obviously, the magic circle of Xuan Ao is blessed, and the defense is not weak!

In addition, there are more than a dozen beautiful young female cultivators, standing on the side of the great monk in two teams, although it cannot be said that the posture is stunning, but the swallow ring is fat and thin, and it is also eye-catching, with black hair on the top, and there are decorative magic instruments such as palace lamps, or dust whisks, or jade bottles.

The strength is not good, but it is quite eye-catching, and it is really a person who relies on clothes, and a Buddha relies on gold, just looking at this pomp, it is obviously not an ordinary force, and it is much more high-profile than himself.

The perpetrator looked as young as Dong Lin, and he looked about twenty-seven or eight years old on his face, but his cultivation was really in the late Yuan Infant period, with a brocade robe and jade belt, a gold crown on his head, a snow-white folding fan in his hand, and the best equipment all over his body, dressed like a son of a family.

His appearance is not extremely handsome, but he is also quite handsome, but his eyes are a little small and sharp, and he has the feeling of looking at the wolf!

Seeing that the store was smashed in a mess, not to mention, even the subordinates were lying in front of the corpse, even if Lin Wanyu had a good cultivation, she was naturally extremely angry, but she was not that impulsive woman.

His gaze swept over the other, but then he was on the carriage.

This is a common sense, some families and big forces have a habit, and marking some flying magic weapons on the table is also to show their identity.

On this big sedan chair, there is a small mark, which is a two-winged dragon!

"Beaulieu Club?!"