"This text description is indeed a contract of the world, but why does it appear on his chest!"
"This, this, this, this, this... this is incredible."
"Yeah, it's really incredible. We thought that the contract of the world would be on a certain treasure, but we didn't expect that Sect Master Li would have it engraved on his body."
"No...I'm not talking about this, I'm talking about how bold and bold this Sect Leader Li is, he really took off all his clothes!"
"Well……"
"Have you finished reading?" Li Qingyun looked at the stunned people, pulled up his clothes and raised his chin and asked.
"Ahem..."
A series of embarrassing coughs immediately sounded in the field, trying hard to relieve the embarrassment.
The female cultivator from the Saint Clan, An Shuyao and Zhou Yaoqiao all blushed and looked shy.
"Ahem... Speaking of which, Xiao Li, please explain to everyone what is going on." Ding Da suppressed his surprise at Li Qingyun's size and asked, changing the subject.
"The result is obvious, Senior Ding." Li Qingyun said to Ding Daodao: "Now that the contract of this world is unloaded on me..."
"This means that the carrier of this world's contract is myself."
"The contract of the world is Li Qingyun, and Li Qingyun is the contract of the world."
Ding Da stared: "You...what did you say..."
Li Qingyun thought to himself that since everyone has been embarrassed to this extent, let's all be embarrassed together, and grinned at Ding Da:
"Senior just said that he would take the World Contract back to the spirit world and study it with many seniors..."
"Now! Come on!"
As he spoke, he puffed up his chest and suddenly took a step forward!
"scare!"
Ding Da was so frightened that he immediately backed away.
"This fellow Taoist should not be angry. The situation at that time was quite urgent. Qingyun had no choice but to do this. Moreover, he is just joking with you now." The high priest spoke and persuaded Ding Daodao.
"Naturally, naturally." Ding Da replied respectfully.
Of course he knew that Li Qingyun was joking with him, but he followed the six geniuses to the underworld to sign a contract with the underworld. If he didn't get the evidence, it would be hard to make a deal if he went back like this.
But if the contract of the world is not a piece of paper or a piece of cloth, but a person, I'm afraid...
The only option is to take this junior named Li back to the Burning Immortal Society!
Not only Ding Da, but also the saints from the holy world and Hei Yan were thinking about what kind of token they should give when they return.
Li Qingyun felt the gazes of these people on him, and felt a chill on his body, "Um... what are you doing when you look at me like this?"
"This sect master knows that he is extremely handsome and can charm women of all races in this world, but you grown men staring at me are a bit too much, right?"
Ding Da: "..."
Saint of the Holy Clan: "..."
Hei Yan: "..."
Finally, the high priest couldn't stand it any longer and sent a message to Li Qingyun: "They want a proof and they can take it back and submit it."
"oh--"
Li Qingyun suddenly realized it, pointed at the crowd and said: "You want a proof, right?"
Everyone's expressions softened a little.
"Since the World Contract is with me, it will not be a problem to rub it. However, this rubbing of the World Contract requires a very special material."
"oh?"
Ding Da asked curiously: "What materials are needed?"
The saint from the holy world also looked at Li Qingyun very curiously.
but,
Hei Yan, as well as many of the four geniuses, looked at Li Qingyun with a very strange expression on their faces.
They suddenly felt...
Li Qingyun's expression looked very embarrassed and sincere, but...
Where did they seem to have met?
It seems that when he was restricting Jiangyin Half Saint, he asked me to refine elixirs and materials for refining magic weapons...
Ren Ren and Zhou Yaoqiao took a few steps back and stood far away, stroking their chins and looking at Li Qingyun.
A look like "Your behavior is very powerful, I admire you very much, but I am afraid that the blood will splash on my face when you are beaten to death".
"What specific materials are needed?" Ding Da asked seriously.
Li Qingyun thought for a while and said seriously: "Because the contract of this world is now connected with my life, printing a contract is equivalent to consuming a part of my life force. Therefore, I need something that contains extremely strong life force or medicinal power."
Materials, so that my life force can be fed back while rubbing, so that my life force will not be exhausted and I will die when the contract is being made."
"I see, that's right. After all, this matter is to contribute to the alliance, and we can't let you lose your hand. Just wait, I will go find materials for you right now."
Then, he turned around and walked towards Ding Er and Ding San behind him. The consciousness of the three people was quickly transmitted. Finally, Ding Da held a box in his hand and strode over.
A handful was thrust into Li Qingyun's hand.
"This is a 200,000-year-old Ganoderma lucidum grass! It is very beneficial to your vitality! Think of it as a rubbing contract to replenish your body! We can't let those who contribute to the alliance suffer losses!"
Li Qingyun's eyes brightened, and while holding on to the wooden box with both hands, he pushed the wooden box towards Ding Da, and shouted: "Oh! This is too expensive! I can't do it! I can't do it!"
Ding Da pushed back firmly and forcefully: "I heard from the high priest that you played a very important role in the previous battle and saved the reputation of the alliance. Our family in the spiritual world has a great cause, so what does it mean to give out this small reward?
!Give it to you! This is the face of my spiritual world! I won’t accept it without you!”
Li Qingyun was stunned and took it blankly.
"Okay...okay."
At this moment, he saw the retreating Ding Da showing a mysterious smile to him, and a voice message rang in his ears:
"Boy, I can only help you so far, so do your best!"
Li Qingyun's body trembled, and he turned around to look at the saint of the saint clan.
It was found that, as expected, the saint originally held an ordinary starry sky-level magic weapon. After listening to Ding Da's impassioned speech, he had secretly replaced it with a treasure of the same level as Ding Da.
It is also a 200,000-year-old elixir.
As for the demons who have a better reputation...
Hei Yan stood expressionlessly in front of all the geniuses, holding a wooden box with a stronger sealing power in his hand. There were even a few sealing paper symbols affixed to the top to strengthen the sealing power of the wooden box.
"Hahahaha... This is a gift from our holy world to you. Fellow Daoist Ding is right. You have made such a contribution to the alliance and we cannot allow you to suffer losses. This portion of the 210,000-year-old Golden Spirit Flower is given to you."
The saint from the saint clan smiled and took out a spiritual elixir that was more expensive than Ding Da.
In contrast, Hei Yan handed over the wooden box in his hand expressionlessly and said only one word: