Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Nine: Conclude the Servant Contract
Demon hunting community!
A young man, with a handsome appearance but an extraordinary temperament, was holding a dagger and looked a little missed.
Perhaps knowing how things were going, Yang Tian couldn't overcome the threshold in his heart. He was a good friend on one side and his sister on the other.
Then, he said with a relieved look: "Maybe, she doesn't belong to me!"
A cold female assassin came over.
"The dagger... Wenhan, a rare dagger in the Assassin's Temple, is worth as much as the Brilliant Grade, and its meaning is just like its name!"
Han Yu said, looking at Yang Tian, unsure of the true relationship between Cai'er and Yang Tian.
However, as an assassin, she wanted to own this dagger.
Yang Tian looked at Han Yu and then at the dagger in his hand.
However, Han Yu said indifferently: "That female assassin gave it to you, cherish it!"
After saying that, he left.
Li Ang started practicing because he blocked Bai Xiaoxiao in Bai Xiaoxiao's room.
Finally, I got bored enough to practice.
Lan Ruyu has no such worries and is still practicing.
As for Han Yu, it has almost reached level five.
Yang Tian’s team is neither too high nor too low.
At least, there are advantages and no advantages compared to Haochende's team.
Haochen formed the demon hunting group, he was the fifth level, Cai'er was the assassin number one, the strongest assassin of that time, and Lin Xin was the magician number one. Although he was a medicine magician, he had good defense and was also the fifth level.
As for Wang Yuanyuan, he is also at level five.
There were too many fifth levels at the beginning.
On Yang Tian's side, the only one who has broken through to the fifth level now is the summoner Bai Xiaoxiao.
Looking at Han Yu walking to the side window, Yang Tian smiled helplessly.
He is a knight, not an assassin, maybe...
Suddenly, an idea flashed through my mind.
Since he plans to go into seclusion next, he also needs to take it slow, not to improve too quickly, but to calculate it carefully.
At least, in the next five years, you will not be able to break through to the ninth level of Glory Knight!
Putting the dagger on his waist and looking at the sneaky little priest who didn't know what he wanted to do, Yang Tian then asked: "Qingqing, what do you want to do?"
The pastor also smiled awkwardly.
Then, he found an excuse and said: "Hey, I want to go out for a walk!"
Yang Tian rolled his eyes at her, and then said helplessly: "Okay, come with me!"
Li Ang has already reached level 9 as a battle master, but you are still stuck at level 8. I'm really worried.
After saying that, he stood up and headed towards the second floor.
Lin Qingqing looked at Han Yu, who kept a calm expression.
The little pastor had no choice but to follow him.
In the lobby on the second floor, Yang Tian was already waiting for her by the window in a remote corner.
"When you come back later, remember to go to the auction house of the Holy Alliance and buy some fourth-level elixir recipes for me, the most important of which is the spirit-gathering elixir!"
"If you are at level five, you have enough funds and you can buy a few volumes to increase your combat power and assist in your training!"
"This card has 50,000 gold coins. Well, this storage ring has a bunch of demon bodies and magic crystals!"
"Everyone below the fourth level should take action. You should be able to exchange for a lot of gold coins."
"By the way, buy a batch of third-level and above spiritual fruits, with no limit on attributes, a hundred pieces like this..."
Yang Tian looked at the little pastor, and then explained what he wanted to explain.
Lin Qingqing looked at Yang Tian with disdain, and then said angrily: "Boss, I'm just going out to buy some supplies for our girls, so you don't have to order me around like this!"
Yang Tian smiled faintly.
Looking at Lin Qingqing, he continued: "You call me boss, just by the way."
"Okay, the next thing is important!"
Yang Tian said, approaching Lin Qingqing and looking at her.
Then, Yang Tian asked a question out of nowhere: "Qingqing, how much innate spiritual power do you have?"
When Lin Qingqing was looked at by Yang Tian like this, she felt her heart beat faster and her cheeks turned red.
However, when he heard Yang Tian's inquiry, he was stunned for a second.
"What?" Lin Qingqing was confused, that's it?
Lin Qingqing then said: "You don't have to say it!"
Yang Tian nodded and said: "Yes, but if you don't want to be promoted quickly!"
Lin Qingqing looked at Yang Tian, thinking that the other party was bluffing her.
This innate inner spiritual power has already been determined, and unless there is some opportunity, it will be difficult to improve it.
There are generally very few cases of improvement.
However, that doesn't mean it doesn't exist. There seem to be several secret techniques in the Priest Temple that can enhance talents, but the price is very high.
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The enhancement effect is not obvious, so such secret techniques will not be used.
"Can this be improved?" Lin Qingqing was also confused and changed the topic.
Yang Tian nodded and did not continue to dwell on this topic.
Then, he asked directly: "Are you going to tell me? Otherwise, you may still not be able to successfully break through to the fifth level during the next retreat."
"If we don't break through to the fifth level, then we will always stay in this Demon Hunting Group apartment!"
Lin Qingqing looked at Yang Tian's serious face.
Then, he said somewhat coquettishly: "My innate inner spiritual power is fifty-seven!"
"With such a talent, he is considered a genius in the temple!"
Yang Tian nodded. If he has thirty points of innate spiritual power, he is considered a genius.
"You can raise it to seventy-eight, so that your cultivation can be faster!"
Yang Tian murmured.
Lin Qingqing didn't know what Yang Tian was thinking about, what seventy-eight!
"Qingqing, you and I can sign a slave contract!" Suddenly, Yang Tian said this.
Lin Qingqing looked at Yang Tian with a puzzled expression.
If the opponent wasn't stronger than her, or if she wasn't just a priest, Yang Tian would have been attacked with a series of attacks.
are you crazy!
Who makes others serve as followers without any reason?
Moreover, when looking for a retinue, you shouldn’t look for a weak priest like her. You should look for a knight or a warrior.
Some magicians will have warriors as their retinue, but as for Yang Tian, he actually asked her to be his retinue. Isn't this crazy?
Looking at the little priest who looked down upon him, Yang Tian began to explain, "I learn a kind of slave contract. After the slave contract is completed, the master and servant will perform a talent suppression and sharing!"
"My innate inner spiritual power is at least one hundred. I can at least increase your innate inner spiritual power by 21 points. You can reach seventy-eight innately!"
"So, this can increase your cultivation talent."
"There is also a difference in the cultivation speed of innate inner spiritual power between fifty points, sixty points and seventy points. If you reach above seventy points, your cultivation will also produce a qualitative change!"
"This is the best way I can think of for you to improve."
"Otherwise, you can expect me to refine the Spirit Gathering Pill next, or buy a large number of Spirit Gathering Pills for you to practice and improve quickly!"
Yang Tian said seriously, looking at the little pastor with his golden eyes, very sincerely.
Lin Qingqing listened, half understanding, but she also understood that Yang Tian was doing it for her!
It is also for team improvement.
"Can it really improve my innate inner spiritual power and help me practice quickly?"
Lin Qingqing was not sure either, and then asked again.
Yang Tian nodded firmly and affirmatively.
"Okay, I believe you!"
Lin Qingqing also breathed a sigh of relief afterwards. The leader was not crazy, he was just racking his brains for their promotion.
Yang Tian also breathed a sigh of relief. After all, no one wants to be someone else's subordinate.
Then, the contract began to be concluded.
Finally, the golden light bloomed, and Yang Tian was stunned, muttering: "Eighty...one hundred and one?"