"Junior Sister, I've figured out the contract formation you mentioned!"

Ye Sisi, who was counting money, paused, then threw the spirit stones back and ran over to watch curiously. After all, this idea was just a flash of inspiration for her, and she didn't expect that her fourth senior brother, that genius, would actually come up with it.

On Ye Shu's fair palm lay a circular array plate. The plate was black, with intricate patterns woven from flowing lines of light, giving it a mysterious and magnificent appearance.

Ye Sisi frowned after taking it and said, "Fourth Senior Brother, if we waste such a good array plate every time we sign a contract, won't we go bankrupt?"

Previously, she didn't know much about many things in the cultivation world, but after spending time with Ye Shubai, she learned quite a bit. Such a second-tier array plate could easily sell for two thousand spirit stones, and they felt they were losing out big time using such an array plate to sign contracts with people.

"You won't lose out. This is just my test subject. When signing the contract, I can draw the formation directly on paper. At most, I'll just waste a little cinnabar!"

Ye Sisi immediately became excited. She stopped counting the spirit stones and took out paper and pen, asking the group of people who were still tied up, "Alright, now you can write the IOUs. Who wants to go first?"

A middle-aged man spoke up: "I'll do it!"

Anyway, they can't escape it today. Who told them to be blinded by money? They'll sign it sooner or later, it's all the same.

Ye Sisi, pen in hand, asked in a very formulaic manner: "Name, age, cultivation level, identity, how much to pay? How much is owed?"

The man hadn't expected to have to register so much information, but seeing the three burning gazes, he honestly replied, "Zhang San, forty years old, early Foundation Establishment stage, rogue cultivator, five thousand paid, five thousand owed!"

Regardless of whether the names she was given were true or false, Ye Sisi wrote them down neatly, explaining as she wrote: "If you can pay it off within one year, there will be no interest. If you pay it off within two years, you will need to pay us 5% interest, 10% in the third year, 15% in the fourth year, and so on!"

The man's face flushed red: "You didn't say before that you'd have to pay interest!"

Ye Sisi apologized sincerely: "I'm sorry, I forgot before, it was my fault, but it's not too late to make amends!"

He really wanted to say, "Why don't you just keep forgetting?" But he didn't dare. Instead, he obediently dripped his blood and signed his name on the contract array drawn by Ye Shubai.

Ye Sisi saw a flash of silver-white light, and the contract was completed instantly. Moreover, it was a contract certified by the Heavenly Dao, so these people couldn't renege on their debt!

She smiled and handed one of the copies to Zhang San, saying, "We're professionals, we make two copies!"

Zhang San's lips twitched. He took the hot IOU, left five thousand spirit stones, and stepped out of the ridiculous formation.

Ye Sisi found it very interesting, so she excitedly asked, "Who's next!"

"Um, Fellow Daoist Ye, could you please count our spirit stones first?"

Ye Sisi could tell there was a hint of caution in the person's tone. She glanced at her and recognized her as one of the female cultivators who had been waiting in line to count spirit stones. She then turned to Bai Luochen beside her and smiled, "Fifth Senior Brother, thank you for counting them. I don't want to count them now!"

Bai Luochen had no objections, and the others breathed a sigh of relief. Heaven knows how anxious they were watching from the sidelines, wishing they could go up and help her count.

But Bai Luochen's next move made those who wanted to leave want to vomit blood.

He then sat cross-legged on the ground, mimicking Ye Sisi's earlier method of counting spirit stones, and began counting them one by one. And let me tell you, counting money felt really good! No wonder Junior Sister was so happy counting them.

The crowd just wanted to leave as quickly as possible...

That's enough, don't get angry, getting angry is bad for your health...

And so, the three of them got busy, and before they knew how much time had passed, only the group from Lan Hua Tian Gong remained in the formation.

Ye Sisi shook her aching wrist, her big eyes fixed on the group of disciples from the Blue Flower Heavenly Palace. "Are you going to pay with spirit stones directly or write an IOU?"

Ning Fan's face was extremely ugly. As a direct disciple of the Lan Hua Heavenly Palace, when had he ever been treated like this? So he remained silent, refusing to believe that the people of the Tian Ling Sect could do anything to him!

Seeing that he wasn't angry, Ye Sisi smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Ning, do you still remember that person?"

Ning Fan looked in the direction Ye Sisi was pointing and found that she was pointing at none other than the male cultivator who had been dancing among the zombies earlier.

His face paled instantly. Could this brat be planning to give him that monstrous stuff to drink? Just thinking about the taste was unbearable, not to mention that he would turn into that monstrous form after drinking it.

When Shuiyao saw the zombie brothers that Ye Sisi was pointing at, she immediately cried out, "I'll sign the IOU! I don't want to become like that!"

Ye Sisi then noticed her. This little girl had gone to the Su family with Master Jiuhua last time, so she smiled and nodded, "Okay!"

"Junior sister, don't listen to her, she wouldn't dare give us that kind of thing to eat!"

Shuiyao looked at her senior brother as if he were an idiot. How could he not see the situation? They couldn't afford to offend the Tianling Sect. Even when their master came in person last time, they didn't gain any advantage. Now that they were prisoners, what chance did they have?

So she spoke up without hesitation, rattling off all her information. Ye Sisi didn't write anything down, but instead smiled and said, "Actually, you don't need to sign an IOU to leave!"