In Rong Lingzong's courtyard.
Rong Zi stood by the table, looking down at Jun Moyao who was standing on it, and raised an eyebrow, saying, "Are you sure you can make decisions for your magical artifact, Little White?"
There was an IOU in front of Jun Moyao.
It is clearly written above.
The newbie to spirit artifacts owes Rong Zi 500,000 high-grade spirit stones.
As long as the debt isn't repaid, Xiaobai will have to act as her lackey, obeying her every word, and selling himself to pay off the debt.
Rong Zi's entire fortune consisted of only 200,000 high-grade spirit stones.
The remaining 300,000 was converted from that gold.
Of course, the converted amount was determined by Rong Zi.
Jun Moyao tilted his head back with an arrogant expression, "I am its master, of course I can be its master!"
“However…” He glanced at the IOU in front of him and said speechlessly, “You can’t be serious, can you? You actually want me to write you an IOU? Do you think I would run away with my debts? Besides, where is your little bit of gold worth 300,000 high-grade spirit stones?”
Is she planning to get the spirit stones that Huan Kui was hoarding back from him?
Jun Moyao's face darkened with anger.
Not only did they get a free henchman, they also gained a potential savings of 500,000.
This is hardly an IOU.
It's clearly a contract of servitude.
What a swindler!
"It's fine if you don't sign it, I don't want to lend it anyway." Rong Zi calmly picked up the IOU and turned to leave.
Jun Moyao gritted his teeth and called out to her again.
"etc!"
Rong Zi stopped and turned to look at him.
Jun Moyao took a deep breath. "Give it to me! I'll sign it!"
That brat, she really doesn't want to suffer any loss!
Upon hearing this, Rong Zi smiled and her eyes crinkled into a smile.
She placed the IOU back on the table, then thoughtfully took out her writing brush and handed it to Jun Moyao.
"Here, sign it."
Jun Moyao looked at the spirit brush in front of him, which was many times larger than him, and twitched his lips speechlessly.
Seeing that he didn't move, Rong Zi urged, "Sign it."
Jun Moyao reluctantly walked over with his short legs and stretched out his arms to hug the spirit pen with difficulty.
The pen was too big, and he was wobbling as he held it.
Dragging and pulling him along, Jun Moyao carried the pen to the IOU. Gritting his teeth, he laboriously and crookedly signed his name on it.
After signing, he breathlessly tossed the pen aside and plopped down on the table.
Jun Moyao raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, took out Xiaobai, and said, "I've already signed the IOU. Quickly remove the restriction on Xiaobai."
Rong Zi smiled and picked up the IOU to check it. After confirming that it was correct, she put it away.
"No problem, no problem."
Honestly.
To acquire a fighter comparable to a Nascent Soul cultivator is worth more than 500,000 spirit stones, even at a higher price.
Moreover, Jun Moyao had even written an IOU.
Although after today, Rong Zi will become penniless.
But if we really look at it, she didn't lose out.
Having received the IOU, Rong Zi didn't waste any time and promptly prepared everything for setting up the formation.
Jun Moyao stood on the table, calmly with one small hand behind his back, guiding Rong Zi through the steps and methods of setting up the formation.
“Ling Mo has a high level of cultivation. With his help, the efficiency will be even higher.”
The three apprentices are now standing to one side.
Upon hearing this, Ling Mo stepped forward without waiting for Rong Zi to say anything, asking, "What do I need to do?"
Jun Moyao replied, "It's very simple. You just need to provide your master with spiritual energy. Her cultivation is too weak, and she doesn't have enough spiritual energy... Ah..."
Before he could finish speaking, Rong Zi picked up a small stone from the ground and threw it at him, hitting him squarely on the forehead.
"If you can't speak properly, then shut up!"
So what if her cultivation level is low?
Did you eat their rice?!
Jun Moyao was knocked onto the table by Rong Zi and landed on his bottom.
He reached up and touched his forehead; a large bump had already swelled up.
Jun Moyao glared at her angrily, "You...you...couldn't you have gone a little easier?"
Rong Zi snorted, "No way, if you keep such a foul mouth next time, I'll throw it at Cai Niu."
Jun Moyao glanced at Cai Niu, who was perched on her shoulder, and silently shut his mouth.
If Cai Niu throws something at you.
He probably thinks it'll get smashed flat, right?
Given Rong Zi's personality, she might actually throw Cai Niu at him...
Cai Niu, however, was unhappy and muttered in a low voice, looking aggrieved.
"It was clearly Boss Dan who offended you, so why am I also suffering along with him?"
Waaah...
The owner went too far.
Cai Niu rebelled, defied, and began to stand up for herself.
It held its head high with an air of self-importance and questioned Rong Zi, "I am the dignified guardian spirit beast of our Rongling Sect. Is my only purpose to smash people?"
Rong Zi glanced at it and asked in a calm and unhurried tone.
"Then tell me yourself, besides this, what other use do you have?"
“Uh…” Cai Niu choked for a moment.
It racked its brains for a moment, then its eyes suddenly lit up. "I...I can start a fire. Every time you cook, wasn't it me who started the fire?"
Rong Zi responded with a very supportive "yes".
"Wow, you're amazing! You actually did a perfect job that anyone could do. Should I give you a round of applause?"
Cai Niu: "..."
Cai Niu was devastated.
I'm heartbroken.
I'm starting to feel like crying.
It drooped its head and climbed off Rong Zi's shoulder, then tucked its head into its shell and rolled sadly into a corner.
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