"Yan Yan, you are lacking in blood and energy. You need to have a good rest." Doctor Huang said with concern while packing up his medical box.

"Okay." Chen Yan came back to his senses and nodded in agreement.

Doctor Huang put the medical box into his storage ring. Chen Yan saw this scene and thought of his own supernatural space.

Soon, Dr. Huang went out and closed the door.

She was the only one left in the room.

Her eyes darkened slightly. Everyone in the Shen family was protecting Shen Xue. It was not an easy task to avenge the original owner.

The best solution now is to make yourself stronger first.

As one of the former rulers of the last days, she didn't want to be at the mercy of others. The cards were bad, so she had to turn the tide.

She seemed to remember something and used her supernatural powers to enter the supernatural space.

The enchanting man lying on the soft couch in front of her had black hair flowing down on the couch like silk, his face was alluring, the heavy iron chains running through his limbs were still there, his red clothes were stained with dried blood, and he seemed to have sensed her coming. He opened his charming and evil eyes and looked at her lazily, his eyes were as calm as an ancient well, so cold that it made people feel afraid.

Chen Yan felt that the mysterious man in front of her was indeed the most handsome person she had ever seen, no doubt about it.

She reached out in his direction.

"Nine-turn Demon-suppressing Tower."

Before the man could speak, a black ancient tower suddenly appeared from mid-air and landed directly and quickly on Chen Yan's palm.

Chen Yan felt the cool touch of the black ancient tower.

She raised her eyes to glance at Feng Xingyao, and found that he looked like a stranger, so she knew what to do and didn't say anything.

According to the method of contracting the spiritual treasure as the original owner remembered, she bit her finger and dripped blood on the Nine Revolutions Demon Suppression Tower.

Soon, the Nine-Turn Demon-Suppressing Tower lit up.

A complicated contract formation circulated between her and the Nine Revolutions Demon Suppression Tower.

The next moment, Chen Yan's face changed slightly. She felt that she was being counterattacked, as if her strength was not enough to contract the Nine Revolutions Demon Suppression Tower.

The blood in her body seemed to be burning, and her tendons and veins seemed to be torn apart madly. Waves of severe pain came over her, causing cold sweat to break out on her forehead.

Bright blood soon overflowed from the corners of her lips.

"stupid."

The man looked up, his tone nonchalant.

He added, "Your main spiritual bone hasn't awakened yet, and you haven't even started the path of cultivation, yet you dare to contract a divine weapon? No cultivator with any strength would dare to be so hasty."

Chen Yan's face turned ugly when she heard this, because there was no such saying in the original owner's memory. She was indeed too reckless.

The contract formation was still in progress, and the tearing pain continued to come. More blood flowed from the corner of her mouth. She fell to the ground in almost unbearable pain and couldn't help groaning.

He looked at the girl curled up on the ground with indifference in his eyes.

It seemed he wasn't going to help her.

Because this can be considered as a test of her by Jiuzhuan.

If she can hold on, it means she is qualified to become the master of the Nine Revolutions. If not, then her fate is over.

Although he didn't know why Jiu Zhuan had such a special obsession with this girl from the beginning.

As the contract backfired, Chen Yan's consciousness became hazy. She seemed to have returned to that cruel apocalyptic world, where death was an everyday occurrence. She had managed to survive that difficult apocalypse...

So she couldn't give up just like that!

She wants to survive!

She suddenly opened her eyes, her dark pupils were cold and solemn, as if a dangerous and treacherous storm was brewing. She gritted her teeth to suppress the severe pain in her body, and reached out to grab the body of the Nine Revolutions Demon Suppression Tower.

The next moment, a powerful fire ability erupted from her palm. With a 'boom', the scorching flames instantly enveloped the Nine Revolutions Demon Suppression Tower.

"I want you to submit to me!"

Her voice was fierce.

The firelight highlighted her pale face, adding an indescribable beauty to it.

The contract formation actually gradually calmed down.

When Feng Xingyao saw this scene, his eyebrows raised slightly and the corners of his lips twitched slightly.

Suddenly, she spat out a mouthful of blood, soaking the clothes she had just put on. Her hands, which were filled with fire power, tightly grasped the Nine Revolutions Demon Suppression Tower, not giving it a chance to retaliate.

What Chen Yan didn't know was that in Feng Xingyao's eyes, she not only burst out with fire spiritual power, but also had mental power that ordinary practitioners could not see with the naked eye.

Her mental strength... is very strong.

Feng Xingyao looked thoughtful.

Her mental power shocked and subdued Jiu Zhuan, and she has gradually completed the contract process.

A moment later.

Chen Yan staggered to his feet holding the Nine-Turn Demon-Suppressing Tower.

The contract is done.

She could vaguely feel her connection with the Nine Revolutions Demon Suppression Tower, and a strange boy's voice came to her mind.

"Hello, new master. I am the tower spirit of the Jiuzhuan Demon Suppression Tower. My name is Jiuzhuan." The voice was childish and a little playful.

Chen Yan asked directly: "What are you good for?"

Nine turns: "..."

It coughed heavily a few times. "I'm very useful. I can suppress all kinds of demons and monsters! Of course, my strength is as strong as yours, Master."

Chen Yan: "So, you are also useless now?"

Jiu Zhuan was stunned and said aggrievedly: "...Yes."

Chen Yan continued to ask: "Why did you pester me when you were in Lingyan Forest?"

Feng Xingyao raised his eyes slightly, as if he was somewhat concerned about this issue.

Jiu Zhuan was silent for a moment, then carefully answered, "You smell great, but aren't you the one who's holding me captive?"

Chen Yan: “???” It was obviously the one that stuck to her hand first!

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