I make a contract with myself

The evil ghost mask provides a lot of dragon energy, enough to promote Sun Yan to the second level.

But, it’s this time, and it’s a bit late to catch up with the Qingwu Association.

"First grade ninth level, let's do this for now..."

Sun Yan also wanted to continue practicing. There was still so much dragon energy, it was a shameful waste.

"Open your eyes and take a look." Evil Ghost Mask said helplessly.

Sun Yan opened his eyes and saw that the black and white of the flower vines that originally covered the secret room gradually faded and turned into gray.

He was stunned by the changes visible to the naked eye.

"Practice quickly and explain to you later." The evil ghost mask urged.

It's just a matter of missing the Qingwu Association. At worst, the whole family will go to the frontier...

Well, keep practicing!

Sun Yan adjusted his mood and then closed his eyes.

What he didn't see was that as the black and white lotus buds bloomed, the petals fell down and landed on him.

Time passes quietly, and the dragon energy is not endless, it will eventually be exhausted.

Sun Yan was taking drugs again, working hard to reach the second level.

It was difficult to say it was actually not difficult, it was very easy and made him feel like he was dreaming.

"Is this it? No, this is too...eh?"

Sun Yan just wanted to say that there was a lack of realism, but the next moment, the realism came.

The huge spiritual energy naturally gathered towards him, and Sun Yan tried to absorb and refine it to consolidate the foundation of the warrior's cultivation.

I never thought that these spiritual energies seemed a little different and could not be refined at all.

Sun Yan was stunned and at a loss.

Evil Ghost Mask was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized what he was doing.

"Gather the original species!"

Out of trust in the evil ghost mask, Sun Yan didn't think much and absorbed as much spiritual energy as possible.

The spiritual energy was guided into the spiritual realm, but it did not turn into essence, but turned into a dim star.

It is an unformed Yuan Seed. When it is perfected, it will be transformed into an Elf Contract by the Elf Envoy himself. If given to the Elf, it will awaken or strengthen the existing special talents.

Since it was Sun Yan's first time to gather Yuan Zhong, he stumbled and always made mistakes in the process.

Fortunately, after about a stick of incense, the first elemental seed was successfully condensed.

Immediately afterwards, the second, third...

Sun Yan is already feeling the pressure!

The book says that the more Yuanzhong condenses, the greater the pressure the elves will bear.

This pressure comes from heaven and earth, and there is no way to offset it. We can only rely on the elves to use their own foundation to resist.

Sun Yan is a warrior and Taoist master, and his ability to withstand stress is far beyond ordinary people.

"the fourth!"

Sun Yan's eyes were bloodshot as he tried to condense the fifth elemental species.

Unfortunately, he failed.

The spiritual energy in the spiritual realm gradually dissipated, and the pressure was gone.

"How do you plan to use these yuan seeds?" Evil Ghost Mask was a little curious.

"All converted into elf contracts."

Sun Yan did what he said and quickly completed this transformation.

Feeling a complete soul and suddenly four extra positions, Sun Yan almost cried.

He is an elf envoy, an elf envoy who can summon elves to fight!

The results of it?

The first contract was with himself, and the second and third contracts gave him the mask of the evil spirit. Neither of them were serious elves...

Well now, he has successfully been promoted to the second-level warrior, and has four elf contracts. The future is promising!

"I have found two elves for you, sign the contract quickly." The evil ghost mask urged.

Sun Yan's face turned dark.

Damn it, you've already taken two contracts, don't you have any idea?

Why do you want more?

"Will I trick you?" Evil Ghost Mask was very dissatisfied.

"Because of your existence, I have never felt that I am an elf envoy." Sun Yan was expressionless.

"Don't mistake the mask for an elf. I just don't like to stay in the spiritual realm."

The evil ghost mask is indeed Sun Yan's elf, and it even saved his life.

But the problem is that the elves are all responsible for the command, and the elves charge into battle.

The two of them are not the other way around, after all, the command and charge are Sun Yan's body.

I do all the dirty work myself, how can there be such an elf!

"I'm just asking you if I can give it to you?"

"Give……"

"Sign quickly, don't let others beat you to it."

Sun Yan helplessly spread his hands: "How to sign? Who to sign with?"

"Are you blind?"

The petals of the black and white lotus are still falling, and only the last four or five are left.

Sun Yan finally saw clearly the scene on the lotus platform.

The two palm-sized flower fairies look more like young girls, with messy hair and faces as delicate and cute as porcelain dolls.

They were still sleeping, with smiles on their faces, and turning over from time to time to adjust their sleeping positions.

They were so naive that Sun Yan couldn't bear to disturb them.

"What on earth is this?" Sun Yan did not speak.

"Time and space are intertwined." The evil ghost mask said firmly.

"...Is this the name you came up with?"

"Anyway, there is only one of them in the world. Whoever discovers it first will name it."

Sun Yan lost the energy to refute and quietly waited for the flowers to bloom and fall.

The petals still fell on him, and Sun Yan didn't care.

Until the last petal fell, and the black and white lotus stands were suspended in the air, it was difficult for Sun Yan not to care.

"My contract!"

Something strange came from his soul, and Sun Yancai was suddenly shocked.

But, the contract has been made, it's too late...

"Ah, are you robbers?"

Sun Yan almost cried.

You two, could you please ask my opinion before signing the contract?

Who is the elf messenger?

……

Returning to the ground, Sun Yan blocked the cracks in the ground.

The flower vines withered, and he took away the only two lotus stands. The underground secret room is now empty.

Sun Yan was still crying, so he rubbed his hands vigorously in front of the dressing mirror and tried to force out a smile.

Although this smile is uglier than crying, he is smiling at least...

"elder sister?"

Sun Yan ran over and rubbed his shoulders.

After disappearing without saying a word for so long, my sister is probably going to be furious.

"Go cook." Xie Xintong hummed.

Sun Yan blinked, this reaction was wrong.

"Sister, how long have I been away just now?" Sun Yan asked seriously.

Xie Xintong tilted his head and thought for a while: "About an hour."

The younger brother asked so seriously, so naturally the elder sister had to answer seriously.

Xie Xintong understands the priorities of things.

"Evil, please explain."

"It involves time and space, let me think about it..."

"One day in heaven, one year on earth?" Sun Yan thought of myths and legends.

"Just understand it like this first."

Everyone in Sun Yan was dumbfounded.

If you think about it more carefully, the little flower fairies in your own spiritual realm can hold their hands for one time and one space...

This is a bit awesome!

"You are overthinking. The changes in time and space just now are due to the power of rules. These two little guys were just born, they just have talents."

Sun Yan honestly went to cook.

It's still daytime, so it's not appropriate to dream...

"Go and sign the sand later." Evil Ghost Mask reminded him.

Sun Yan sighed slightly: "The lower mortal beings are still in their infancy. Counting those two... well, I have to raise three babies at a time, which is tiring."

"Racial level is not important. Sand's unique talent is very special and worth cultivating."