Throwing Fu onto his shoulder with one hand, Rong Jian silently pulled the little tiger off his head, lifted it up by the neck and held it in front of him. After a moment of silence, he spoke with a fierce look on his face.
"You are also a little troublemaker!"
It was because he promised the Tiger King and brought back the little tiger that Wen Gong came to him and plotted against him.
The little tiger flapped its four short legs blankly. "Awooo?"
Rong Jian: "..." I'm stupid. Why would I get angry with a kid?
After secretly complaining to himself in his heart, Rong Jian sighed softly, took the little tiger into his arms, and rubbed its head.
"Speaking of which, Tiger King has been chasing Wen Gong and the other two for the entire afternoon. Why hasn't he returned to Rongcheng yet?"
Fu touched his chin, looked at the little tiger with a faint look, and curled the corners of his lips.
"Maybe, his father forgot about it!"
It is impossible for the Tiger King to come back and take the little tiger away, so the problem facing Yu Bie Liu now is how to trick our cub into signing a contract with the little tiger.
"...Don't talk nonsense." Rong Jian rolled his eyes. "Now everyone in the four cities knows that this little tiger is the Tiger King's biological child. So can the Tiger King let it stay here without worry?"
Not to mention, Hu Tai could really rest assured, after all, she had made the guarantee personally.
Fu stood up, bent over and jumped from Rong Jian's shoulder to the top of the little tiger's head.
"Oh?"
Feeling something on top of its head, the little tiger shook its head in confusion and stretched out its front paws to slap its head.
"Don't." Rong Jian hurriedly grabbed the little tiger's two paws to prevent Fu from being slapped.
"Hey, Xiao Jianjian, I have a secret method here. Do you want to learn it?" Fu asked while sitting cross-legged on the little tiger's head.
"What secret method?" Rong Jian was surprised.
Although he knew that Fu had a lot of good things, Rong Jian had never thought of taking the initiative to ask for them.
Only one set of skills is enough, but for things like secret techniques and martial arts, quality is more important than quantity.
If you can't master it, make it your own, and integrate it into the battle, then what's the point of having a lot of it?
For him now, it is not wise to learn other secret techniques before he has mastered the "Tiger Form" and exerted its power.
"It's not a good thing, just a little gadget. Come and try it." Fu said as he conjured up two palms and floated in front of Rong Jian.
The ten fingers flew lightly and naturally, forming seals with a special rhythm.
Judging from Fu's tone, this shouldn't be an important thing. If it's just a small gadget, it won't have any impact if I learn it!
Although he still didn't know what effect this seal would have, based on his trust in Fu, Rong Jian still stretched out his hands and followed suit.
The hand seal is not difficult, but the rhythm is not easy to grasp. If it is too fast or too slow, it will lead to failure of the hand seal.
There are a total of forty-nine movements in the seal. After success, a gray finished seal will emerge.
The first time, when Rong Jian was performing the fifth move, the spiritual power in his hand dissipated; the second time, when he was performing the ninth move; the third time, the fourth time...
Rong Jian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he became more cautious. The hand seal was indeed not difficult, but it also required concentration and careful control of the spiritual power to flow with the movements of the hands.
Finally, after more than a dozen failures, a seal flashing with gray light rose up, with spiritual patterns lingering on it, which looked quite beautiful.
"Fu, look..." Rong Jian said with a smile, wanting to ask Fu for a compliment.
Suddenly, Fu threw a drop of blood into the seal and shouted, "Go!"
What? Rong Jian blinked, his expression blank.
But the scene that happened next made Rong Jian's heart almost jump out of his throat!
The drop of blood merged into the seal and quickly spread out, leaving more blood-colored lines on the entire seal.
The next second, the blood-marked seal "swish" passed Fu and rushed into the little tiger's head.
A vague connection appeared in my mind and gradually became clear. This side was Rong Jian, and that side... was the little tiger.
At this point, Rong Jian still had something to not understand. What secret method, what little gadget? This was clearly a spirit beast contract!
After realizing this, Rong Jian suddenly felt dizzy, like he really wanted to die.
What had he promised Tiger King back then? He absolutely, absolutely would not covet the little tiger and sign a contract with it. But now…when Tiger King returns, will his life still be safe?
Rong Jian pointed at Fu with a trembling finger, his face full of disbelief, "You you you..."
Fu scratched his face and grinned foolishly: "Well, the real Xunfeng Winged Tiger can grow to the eighth level. It would be a shame to miss it."
Rong Jian held his breath in his throat, his expression twisted: "...You want me to die!"
My dad is still here!
The little tiger became his contracted spirit beast so easily, how could his father tolerate this?
This is not a question of whether he will miss it or not, but a question of whether he will survive!
At this moment, Uncle Rong came over from the room with big strides, "Okay, Second Young Master, go in and take a look..."
As the steward of the Rong family and Rong Lin's right-hand man, Uncle Rong is also a cultivator with the peak cultivation level of the third level.
Therefore, Uncle Rong could also feel the unstable contractual aura emanating from Rong Jian and Xiao Lao Hu due to the signing of the contract just now.
"...Second Young Master, what did you do?" Even Uncle Rong, who was usually calm, raised his voice unconsciously at this moment, with a look of horror on his face.
"Ahem, that... the injury I got when I helped you last time hasn't healed yet. I'm going to go get some sleep!" Fu said with a shy face, and turned into a stream of light and flew into the bronze mirror.
After thinking for a moment, he stretched his head out again and said, "I forgot to mention that this secret contract was obtained by chance. There is no way to cancel it. Well, bye!"
Generally, there are methods to cancel contracts with spirit beasts, which can be regarded as leaving a way out for oneself. If the spirit beast retaliates, one can react as soon as possible and sever the connection with it.
Fu's words can be said to have cut off Rong Jian's last hope.
Looking at Uncle Rong with a sad face, Rong Jian moved his lips: "...I said this was just an accident, Uncle Rong, do you believe it?"
…
After tricking the kid, Yu Bie Liu quickly regained his consciousness.
Staying here would allow me to admire the little brat's breakdown, but I would also have to endure his wrath! So, I'd better pretend to be asleep.
He had previously gone back to the house alone on the pretext of modifying the formation, and Xu Xin and the other two were led by servants to the courtyard where guests were received.
Now that we have solved the problem of the little guy's spirit beast, it is time to revise the formation. Well, it needs to be easier to control and able to apply local pressure!
Thinking of this, Yu Bie Liu took out the formation plate and a black cinnabar pen and was about to write.
But there was a knock on the door, and You Han's voice came from outside the house.
"Liu'er, can mother come in?"
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