After cultivating spiritual roots, Zhong Qing and the audience were very happy. Zhong Qing bent down and bowed to Xuan Ji solemnly.

"thank you."

"No need to be polite. I said we are mutually beneficial. I'll ask you about Mi'er."

Cultivation came back from the joy of obtaining spiritual roots, followed by a solemn nodding, and promised: "We won't let you wait too long."

Xuan Ji smiled. He didn't want to set time for himself, as he would live like a year, and it would be better if he didn't know.

The two were about to say goodbye when the cry of Mi Oh and Ji Ji came from the attic.

Zhong Qing and Xiu quickly lay on the railing and looked down, and saw two orange and brown fur balls stacked together and climbing up the attic. Behind them was Xiao Zi's roots holding a small comb to block the road.

"Little Orange! Mickey!"

"Jiji! Jiji!"

"Mi! Mi!"

Xiaoju and Mickey rushed into their arms and licked them affectionately, making them giggle.

The friends gathered together and had a fuss for a while. Xiaoju and Mickey saw Xuan Ji who were smiling at them. They were frightened by his momentum and cultivation and hurriedly got into Zhong Qing and Xiu's clothes, revealing only their big eyes that were alert.

Xiu comforted his friend and said, "Don't be afraid Xiaoju, senior is a good person."

Seeing Xiaoju wake up, Zhong Qing touched its head happily and said embarrassedly: "I almost forgot you. By the way, did Xiaoju bring us here?"

Xiaoju said proudly, and he knew that it was done by the rising tone.

"It's really you, how did you do it? How could the spirit cat do such a thing?"

"It's not a spirit cat." Xuan Ji, who had been watching them interacting behind him, suddenly said.

The two of them did not doubt what Xuan Ji said. He was a professional in the demon world who had lived for tens of thousands of years, so they opened their curious big eyes and asked, "What is that little ju?"

Xuan Ji was frightened to look at Xiaoju and pulled it out and took it in the palm of his hand to observe it. Xiaoju screamed and couldn't even hide her body.

The low-level monster faced the ninth-level boss and was so stiff that he didn't dare to move, so he let him do whatever he wanted.

However, after a while, Xuan Ji also recognized Qiqi and eighteen, and returned the frightened Xiaoju to Baba and said, "It has some characteristics of the Xuan Cat and the Snow-Bian Tiger. Invisible is the ability of the Snow-Bian Tiger. It should be a mixed-blood monster. The most important thing is that it has a trace of chaotic bloodline on it."

"Is it that ancient beast Chaos?"

“That’s right.”

Zhong Qing and Xiu opened their eyes wide and looked at Xiaoju. Unexpectedly, this inconspicuous fat cat actually had the bloodline of an ancient ferocious beast.

Hun Dun, or Hun Dun, is one of the four ferocious beasts in the myths and legends of the Flower Family. The most primitive image of Hun Dun comes from the "Shan Hai Jing Xi Ci San Jing". Its shape is like a bag, red like a dan fire, six feet and four wings, Hun Dun has no face, knowing singing and dancing, and it is actually the Emperor River.

Chaos is round, with wings on the back, six legs, and eyes, but people cannot see it, so Chaos that later generations have no face.

It is said that the ability of chaos is to tear apart space, mark the space-time gates in two places, and shuttle arbitrarily.

Zhong Qing felt that he already knew how they came here, and it must be Xiaoju who tore up the space to pull them into the small secret realm.

She confirmed to Xiang Xuanji: "Can Xiaoju open the space door?"

"Yes, but it is not really chaos after all, it is small, it can transmit a short distance and consumes a lot. It can't open the space door once in a year or two."

After listening to the lecture, Xiu said, "The senior brother said that the ferocious beast no longer exists. What would happen to Xiaoju if someone saw it?"

Xuan Ji curled up the corner of his mouth and said, "Of course there is not a mere little Xuan Realm. There are much more cultivation continents in this world than you think. What is the point of contact with them?"

"Being discovered will naturally cause a scramble. Even if there is only a trace of blood, when it grows up and practices, it will have the chance to become a real beast chaos with that little blood. While it is still a small contract, it will not reject this temptation."

Zhong Qing and Xiu were both worried. They were still too weak to protect Xiaoju at all.

Xiaoju understood their conversation and suddenly screamed.

Xuan Ji raised his eyebrows and said without changing his expression: "Have you thought about it?"

"Oh!"

Zhong Qing and Xiu quietly waited for Xuan Ji's answer.

One turtle and one cat talked about some animal languages. After a moment, Xuan Ji told them: "Xiao Ju said he was willing to sign a contract with Xiu, so that no one could take it away."

Xiu looked down at Xiaoju, and asked with bright eyes: "Really?"

Xiaoju nodded, Xiu said, "Then I want to sign an equal contract with you like the senior and his Taoist partner."

Xuan Ji and Zhong Qing were all relieved when they heard this.

The former thought that he had chosen the wrong person, and Zhong Qing lamented the softness of cultivation in this life.

[In fact, it is good to become a child. Now it is so pleasing to people and animals.]

[Seriously doubt whether he can pass the selection of Tianshan Gate if he is an adult.]

[Congratulations to the little prince for bringing a contracted spirit beast.]

The process of the contract is very simple. Just let Xiaoju drink the blood of Xiu and write the contract with runes.

However, Xiu and Xiaoju are even simpler. It was not until this moment that the two learned from Senior Xuan Ji's translation that as early as when they first met Xiaoju, they bit Xiu and bleeding, their contract was halfway through.

At that time, Xiu was a mortal, so the contract was only half successful.

At that time, Xiaoju lost her mother not long after she was born, and fled everywhere miserably. When she was almost eaten by a monster, her desire for life made her unconsciously open up the short-distance space teleportation.

The teleportation site was Lingbeast Mountain. She hid in a small cave for two days and went to steal feed in the middle of the night every day. Although it was very rare, Xiaoju, who had been scared for a long time, was satisfied with such a life and decided to raise herself there until she was adults and leave.

Who would have thought that two human cubs walked into its nest and did not understand that monsters were ignorant little juju who could not drink human blood casually, and just unilaterally explained himself.

Fortunately, God is okay with it, and it is quite satisfied with this little owner who is not stingy with it.

Nowadays, the cultivator is already a monk, and after writing the runes in their contract, they are naturally completed.

After completing the contract, Xiu felt that he could feel Xiaoju's emotional changes and some simple meanings, so he hugged it happily and rubbed it with his little face.

Xuan Ji reminded: "His appearance is a good protective color. As long as he is not specifically used in front of others, no one will pay attention to its differences."

"yes!"

The little treasure hunter in Zhong Qing's arms looked at the entire process and was clamoring to sign a contract with Xiu. Unfortunately, his ownership was in Lingbeast Peak, which was not as wild as Xiaoju, and could not be approved by Lingbeast Peak.

Upon hearing the bad news, Mickey could only cry and emove alone.
Chapter completed!