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81. Contract Summoning and Spirit Summoning

Duanmuming has become accustomed to her ignorance.

Logically speaking, these are the most basic things, and all children in Zixuan Continent know them.

However, it probably has something to do with the fact that she was left to fend for herself in the North Courtyard since she was a child.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, hmph, even those who bullied his Xi'er before should be chopped into pieces.

"Xi'er, there are two types of summoners. One is contract summoning, which is to enter a different time and space to contract to summon beasts; the other is elf summoning."

"Spirit summoning?" Jun Qianxi had no impression of this memory at all.

"Well, everything in the world has its own wisdom. Even a candle, nurtured by the aura of heaven and earth, will have a certain chance of producing an elf. This is the origin of elf summoning."

"Then what's the difference between contract summoned beasts and elf summoned beasts?"

Duan Muming touched the top of her head. As expected of Xi'er, he got the point right the first time he asked.

"The biggest difference is that contract summoned beasts can grow together with their masters, while elf summoned beasts can only rely on the treasures of heaven and earth to nurture them."

"Is that so? Duanmu Ming, how do you make it obedient?"

Jun Qianxi knew that Duanmuming had trapped them with a seal, but they were still struggling.

What a very energetic elf. She likes energetic things.

"Recognize the master with a drop of blood." Duanmu Ming curled his lips. It seems that his Xi'er likes this gift very much. He will get more elves in the future to make her happy.

"Then let's get started!" Jun Qianxi couldn't help but urge. She had already formed the six-pointed star, but the damn space-time channel had to be opened at a specific time.

Without a summoned beast, it would be really hard to fight against others.

After she finished speaking, Duan Muming unlocked the seal, and the two glass balls immediately rose into the sky, trying to escape.

But with Duanmu Ming around, how could they escape?

The spiritual pressure on his body suddenly rose, trapping them directly.

"Hmph, it's your blessing that Xi'er has taken a liking to you. Be honest with me, or else I'll chop you into pieces."

The two glass balls trembled, obviously in fear.

"Xi'er, come!"

Jun Qianxi nodded, and directly made a cut on her finger. The bright red blood dripped down and fell on the glass ball, and quickly seeped into it.

A thread faintly appeared in her mind, which was subtly connected to the glass ball in her hand.

As soon as her mind moved, the two glass balls entered her body.

Another advantage of summoning spirits is that you don’t need to conclude a contract, you just have to use your mind.

But the person opposite her quickly picked up her scratched finger, put it in his mouth and sucked it.

The numbness on her fingers stunned her for a moment.

"Really, the cut is so big!" Duan Muming said, swiping his hand on the space ring, and there was a little milky white ointment on his fingertips.

He applied it on her wound very carefully, and blew on it at the same time: "Xier, does it still hurt?"

The corners of Jun Qianxi's mouth twitched. She really couldn't bear such tenderness. She was afraid that she would not be able to keep her heart.

She withdrew her fingers from his hand and looked at him seriously: "Duanmu Ming, did I make you misunderstand something?"

"Um?"

"Actually, I don't like you."
Chapter completed!
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