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Chapter 43 Non-binding contract

Chapter 43 Non-Binding Deed

Author: Yueting A Cup of Wine

Chapter 43 Non-Binding Deed

Shen Ranming sat in the Danxin Pavilion and smelled the fragrance of medicine all the time, and felt inexplicably calm in his heart. He held the medicinal tea in his left hand and took a sip, and his right hand, which was missing his little finger, clenched unnaturally.

He had made no progress in his cultivation in the past few months. Apart from refining weapons, he spent all his time trying to get the deed. After his inquiries, he found out that Taoist Ruo Yufeng Huashen's medicine boy could get so much. , he couldn't give up this opportunity. With his cultivation level, it was impossible for him to take on any tasks. After much thought, he had to find the only way - to be a companion.

There are many people in Huaxue Ridge who are bloodthirsty and aggressive, and these people are notorious, and the fighting plate does not allow people to kill people and seize wealth. At most, they will be severely injured, so few people are willing to go up to the fighting plate to fight with them. Shen Ranming volunteered to be a sandbag. After being beaten for several months, he was fine. He only lost one little finger on his right hand, but he was still fine. But now he only has three fingers on his right hand, and he had to train his left hand to assist.

Shen Ranming abused himself so much, so naturally he not only wanted an ordinary deed, but also a special pen and ink that he borrowed with great effort. The name of the pen was Tongming, with the beard and hair of the ancient beast mirror Minghu as the tip, and he wrote it himself. Will be able to tell the truth from lies; ink is the laughing ink from the two newly picked stones. The ink is divided into two sides, one side is the laughing ink. The words written will be engraved into the soul and must not be violated. Once violated, you will laugh and die immediately. The other side It is a beauty ink, and the person drawn will immediately fall into a lazy and drowsy sleep, and will not wake up until seven days have passed. Fortunately, it has many magical effects.

It's rare to touch this kind of ink, which costs thousands of pounds of stone. Shen Ranming could only write one or two short sentences at the cost of his life. That's enough. He had already tampered with the deed, and it was no longer valid to write it in writing. He could only write it in writing. The two of them had to write it down with laughter and ink to make it effective. Of course he would not know this kind of thing based on his experience. It was all pieced together by a few fellow disciples who were just watching the fun and not taking it too seriously. He only hoped that Luo Xuanyi would fall into the trap. , but I didn’t expect that Luo Xuanyi had read 70 to 80% of Taoist Hua Shen’s collection of books like a bookworm, and had a rough impression of the rest. She was so knowledgeable.

As soon as Luo Xuanyi entered the living room, she was keenly aware of a strange smell from the burning herbs. Although Luo Xuanyi could not immediately tell what the smell was, she immediately and quietly sealed her pores before walking in. He looked carefully at every corner and finally landed on Shen Ranming's always smiling face.

Shen Ranming calmed down and explained clearly what he was going to do this time, without being too eager. He took out a roll of bamboo slips and handed it to Luo Xuanyi: "This is what you asked Feiyan Pavilion for some time ago." He was very curious about the contents of the bamboo slips. Sikong Qian didn't say anything when he gave it to him, but his expression was filled with gnashed teeth. After giving it to him, he immediately went to Feiyan Pavilion. The bamboo slips were sealed with the secretary again, and once they were untied, It couldn't be restored to its original state, so he had to bring it to Luo Xuanyi intact.

Luo Xuanyi was overjoyed after getting the Soul Locking Curse, but her face remained unchanged. She was very similar to Shen Ranming in this regard. She didn't say what it was, she just put the bamboo slips in her storage bag indifferently and pinched them with her fingers in her sleeves. , and then resisted the urge to open it and take a look.

She was quite good at pretending. Shen Ranming muttered a few words secretly and finally got to the point.

"I brought the deed, as well as pen and ink. Use mine as well." Shen Ranming deliberately threw the brush and inkstone on the table, then carefully took out the carefully rolled deed and used it. He gently tapped one end with his finger and slowly opened it, his eyes showing great cherishment.

Luo Xuanyi was indeed attracted by his actions and sneered in her heart. Her eyes could easily see that the deed had been tampered with. The originally binding deed had been specially processed by the sect and was full of spiritual power, but this deed The spiritual power is unevenly distributed, obviously destroying the traces left by the spell. This kind of small method is generally only used by disciples who have not yet had great insights in the foundation-building period of the sect, and those who have a little experience in the method. It's easy to see through. I didn't expect Shen Ranming to prepare for such a clumsy method for so long?

Luo Xuanyi almost let down her guard, but soon she thought of the strange smell again. As Shen Ranming lowered his head to study the ink, the surrounding aura contained more impurities. Luo Xuanyi looked at the pen and ink that Shen Ranming pushed over, and became suspicious.

"You are well prepared, but if you don't trust me with my things, how can I trust you?" Luo Xuanyi deliberately avoided the inkstone she was suspicious of, and then picked up the brush to play with it. After playing with it, she immediately discovered that this The brush was extraordinary. Her face remained calm, and she actually wanted to chop the brush into pieces on the spot. Under her close observation, the mirror-like tiger whisker hair that exuded a dense spiritual energy was easily found.

If Shen Ranming was able to find the real transparent pen trained by the master of weapon refining, Luo Xuanyi would never notice anything abnormal, but this pen was interrupted by someone unknown and then re-refined using a crude method. , the whole pen is full of flaws. Such a strange material as the beard and hair of the Mirror Minghu was tried by Taoist Hua Shen when he was using it to refine the glazed mirror. Unfortunately, the material was not enough for the public and he abandoned it. The beard and hair of the Mirror Minghu were discarded by him. The appearance and efficacy of the pen have naturally been recorded, so how could Luo Xuanyi not recognize it? With just a little thought, Luo Xuanyi knew what he was going to do with this pen.

But it's not enough. If he is afraid of telling lies, even if he is discovered to be lying, he still won't get what he wants. There must be some back-up plan, and the back-up plan is in this ink. Even if she couldn't figure out what kind of ink it was that made Shen Ranming so confident, Luo Xuanyi could just avoid using it.

"You can get a lot of things, including many rare and rare treasures, but I am different. There are many deeds in the same sect, but I have to spend a lot of effort to get them. Naturally, it is impossible to use any rare treasures to make them. Hands and feet." Shen Ranming pretended to be angry, but Luo Xuanyi wanted to laugh after hearing this. In fact, there are really many things you can do. She resisted the desire to complain, let go of the brush and pushed it on the table. Play with him.

Although Luo Xuanyi's face was still calm, there was a bit of pride in her eyes: "That's right. Okay, I'll use yours for the deed and the pen, but I don't use this ordinary ink." She stretched out her hand to summon the machine puppet to give instructions. After a few words, the machine puppet immediately brought Fang Li up.

"Go and look in the library to see if there is any gilded ink like the one on Master's post. Please bring one."

As Luo Xuanyi imagined, Fang Li went to the warehouse immediately without saying a word. He quickly brought the gilt ink and went down again. He was not like Chen Rong who always guessed. Shen Ranming was a little unwilling and wary, and asked Said: "What is this ink?"

Luo Xuanyi smiled and said: "You and I are each worried about the other party's manipulation, but this is gilded ink that only the elders in the sect can afford. It is used to symbolize the importance of the post. It cannot be interfered by outside forces, so there is no way to interfere with it." There is a suspicion of manipulation. Let’s use this to formulate it.” Most of the words were meant to show off.

Shen Ranming didn't expect that Luo Xuanyi would use gilt ink to replace his ink. He wanted to make up for it again. Luo Xuanyi had already picked up the inkstone containing two pieces of smiling ink and splashed it with a look of disgust. His eyebrows He jumped, and the veins on his hands immediately popped out, but he finally endured it. Watching Luo Xuanyi throw the inkstone into his arms in disgust, he started to sharpen the ink with the inkstone that Fang Li brought by the way.

Shen Ranming grinded his teeth and smiled more gently.

The content of the deed did not require too much discussion. After such a long period of time, both parties had already drafted the draft and quickly reached a consensus. Luo Xuanyi wrote as soon as she started writing:
Chapter completed!
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