Chapter 28 - Contracts

"Tsk tsk, with Lu Zhan's hot-tempered temperament …" Raging Inferno clicked his tongue twice. Both of his hands were on the brocade belt at his waist, revealing a trace of a ruffian's aura.

Ye Beiming turned his head towards Raging Inferno and said, "Go look for Lu Zhan."

"Sigh …" Fire sighed helplessly and said, "If you don't tell me, I will still go. With his fiery temper, if he really were to kill Ye Zixing, it would be troublesome. "

Before the fire could finish speaking, she had already disappeared from embroidery workshop like a red light.

Once he left, the embroidery workshop quieted down as well. Those people who were originally watching outside the door fearfully glanced at Ye Beiming Ming, but still withdrew unwillingly.

Jumping out of Ye Beiming's embrace, she crawled under the counter and took out the birdcage. She laughed like a flower, "Hahaha, it was all thanks to Lu Zhan that I managed to get such a big bargain."

"What?" Ye Beiming couldn't help but slightly raise the corner of his mouth when he saw how happy she was.

Tong Ling proudly raised her head and did not tell him.

When she saw Su Jingru looking at Prince Cool with a greedy expression, she jumped forward and said, "Thank you for helping me earlier."

Su Jingru did not understand beasts, and she instinctively looked at Ye Beiming.

Ye Beiming said indifferently, "Ling'er is thanking you." This King will not allow what happened today to happen again. This king will protect Ling'er, so I don't need you. "

At first glance, his words sounded cold, but Tong Ling knew that he was blaming Su Jingru for going against the Third Prince.

Actually, she could understand that even though Su Jingru had some background in the embroidery workshop, but in the capital, in the Zephyr Empire, the oldest was still the Royal family. She should not have provoked the Royal family.

Su Jinggru also knew this and smiled sweetly as she received the jade box from him. She said: "Your Highness Pluto can go to the second floor to wait for you. It will be completed in two hours."

When Tong Ling was carried up to the second floor by Ye Beiming, she couldn't help but look back at Su Jingru.

Just now, Su Jingru had protected her, so she was not worried that the glacial filament would be locked up, but that the royal family would come find trouble with her.

Lu Zhan looked like a popular person. If the Third Prince fell into his hands, he wouldn't be able to live, and the Imperial Family wouldn't be able to touch Lu Zhan. However, Su Jingru didn't have any background, so wouldn't she be troubled?

"Jing Ru is very strong, and she is the eldest daughter of the Su Clan." The Su Clan was one of the Four Great Clans and its influence was not any weaker than the Lu Clan.

Only after hearing Ye Beiming's words did Tong Ling finally relax. She abruptly retracted her gaze, puckered her mouth, and thought to herself, "I will also be very strong."

After going up to the second floor, she didn't have the mood to look at her surroundings.

She carefully took the birdcage and placed it on the table. Squatting on the chair, her two little claws supported her chin as she smiled sinisterly: "Mother, quickly turn into phonic spirit."

Just as Tong Ling finished her sentence, the golden bird cage suddenly released a blinding white light. The entire second floor was covered in a white mist, which was so piercing that it hurt the eyes.

She quickly covered her eyes with her big hands and stopped for two seconds. Then she opened his fingers and peeked through the gap.

Ye Tianming didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he looked at her. Afterwards, he narrowed his pitch-black eyes to look at the phonic spirit, as a sharp glint appeared in his eyes.

This was the rarest phonic spirit in the world. Not only the nobles of the phonic spirit, it was also an all-round elf that could play all the sound Martial Soul.

It hadn't happened in ten thousand years.

This kind of phonic spirit would never appear in their current world, but why would it be in East-rising Mainland, and why would it willingly make a contract with the little fox?

When the white light disappeared, he patted the little thing in his arms with a smile. "It's done."

Hearing this, Tong Ling took away his large hand and excitedly looked at the birdcage. At this moment, the originally pitch-black butterfly had turned into a beautiful little fairy.

With a pair of ponytails and a beautiful lotus leaf skirt, and a pair of big round black eyes, her eyelashes blinked like two small fans as they flickered.

The most important thing was that it was truly the phonic spirit and it was about to become Xiang Yue's player.

Tong Ling smiled with her pair of fox eyes, bringing up the matter of the contract, when the phonic spirit suddenly shook her head, she looked at Ye Beiming Ming bashfully, and insisted, "If not for the appearance of the King of Hell, they would all have died". She then said that Lu Zhan had taken away the Third Prince and saved him from the burning water.

Heavens! Tong Ling didn't know what to say. She could smell the same scent as her from Wisp's body. This guy was definitely a female hooligan.

"Becoming a player is the goal of a phonic spirit for the rest of my life, but a Sound Martial Soul rarely happens in a thousand years, so Martial Soul that are compatible are even harder to find.

Also, although my Duke has already made a decision, Lu Zhan and Fire are still good friends with my Duke, are you afraid that I won't be able to see them? "

Because of her words, phonic spirit's eyes immediately lit up. She smiled as she extended her hand to shake hands with Tong Ling, and said in a flattering manner: "Alright, alright.

Brawler! A small female hooligan!

Tong Ling silently cursed. Just as she was about to condense her soul power to break the barrier around the birdcage, Ye Beiming Ming flicked his index finger, causing the cage to emit a buzzing sound as the barrier shattered.

She looked at him in astonishment and heard his soft voice, "The barrier is very strong."

The meaning was, you can't break it.

Tong Ling sighed, why did she suddenly feel that she was so useless. She was clearly the phonic spirit who wanted to contract with her, but in the end, her master had to do this kind of thing to break the barrier.

He had to become stronger as soon as possible. However, the contract was more important right now.

The phonic spirit flew into the air, his beautiful transparent wings fanning out as sweet music slowly flowed out.

Her fingers drew a white line in the air, spinning as she drew a circular light array around her body. The light array's light patterns looked like modern musical notes, but they were not exactly the same.

Tong Ling watched with wide eyes, stunned by the beautiful scene before her, until she heard a tender cry, "Master, it's blood."

"Ah... "Alright …" She snapped out of her daze and quickly retrieved a drop of blood from her claw, dripping it onto the center of the formation.

A blinding white light appeared, and the droplets of blood began to jump on the notes. Each time they jumped, they would release a melodious sound.

Until all the notes were sounded by her blood, the light array suddenly coiled around her right claw and then abruptly shrunk, leaving a moon-white mark on her claw.

The contract was completed!

Tong Ling could feel that the moment the contract was completed, the soul power in her body began to stir uneasily, as if it was going to explode out at any moment.

She could not wait to summon Xiang Yue, and saw that it was shaking violently, as if its blood was boiling.

Previously, it was very difficult to awaken Martial Soul, but this time, summoning one seemed to be very easy. It was as if her consciousness had moved, and her soul power had immediately gushed out, instantly forming Xiang Yue.