Now as long as he can survive, Wan Hong feels that he can do anything. He nodded hurriedly and said: "Whatever it is, tell me, as long as I can do it, I will definitely agree."
Wang Tiezhu asked with a smile: "Have you ever heard of a soul contract?"
Wan Hong suddenly stopped moving and looked at Wang Tiezhu in horror.
After a long time, Wan Hong said with a grimace: "Wang Tiezhu, don't be joking. That kind of secret technique has been lost long ago, and I don't know it either."
Wang Tiezhu smiled and said: "Don't worry about this, I will. As long as you cooperate, we will still be good friends. If you don't cooperate..."
Wang Tiezhu's meaning is very obvious. If you don't cooperate, there will be no discussion.
However, Wan Hong was caught in a dilemma. Once he signed a soul contract with Wang Tiezhu in his spiritual body, he would only be a spiritual body for the rest of his life, and it would be almost impossible to reshape his physical body.
Liu Xin'er snorted coldly: "Master, I think he just wants to take the opportunity to escape, and then he will lie dormant for a few years or more, and then come to us for revenge. It must be like that."
Shanling followed: "Master, I think it's better to just seal him into a soul-nurturing bottle and then find a place to bury him again. I know how to do that."
Wan Hong definitely has no doubt that Shan Ling has the ability to seal him. After all, Shan Ling inherited all his skills.
Back then, he hid himself in the soul-nurturing bottle and sealed it.
Wang Tiezhu said: "It's also a way."
Wan Hong was completely convinced and raised his forehead with a grimace, his expression was like a defeated rooster.
Wang Tiezhu snorted coldly: "Don't you know how to establish a soul contract?"
Wan Hong didn't speak, he just sighed.
Wang Tiezhu used an ordinary contract, but restricted the other party not to betray, and did not choose a master-servant contract. This surprised Wan Hong, and he hurriedly thanked him.
"Thank you very much."
Wang Tiezhu smiled and said, "No need to thank you. I'm just not used to others calling me master. It's awkward."
The old sect leader suddenly said: "A powerful sea monster appeared in Liulicang Port. My disciple Liu Peng was ordered to destroy it. Now it has been besieged by the sea monster on an unnamed island a thousand miles away from Liulicang Port. You have to go to the rescue. Liu Peng is my disciple. Follow me.
Your feet are pretty good, as long as you rescue them, I will give you a Yuan Pei Dan, which can increase your strength by five levels."
Wang Tiezhu asked in surprise: "Emergency Peiyuan Pill? What do you mean?"
The old sect leader replied: "It means temporary. It can improve your cultivation level for seven days."
Wang Tiezhu did the math. He was now at the fifth level of the Holy Order. If he could advance to the fifth level, wouldn't he be able to reach Wan Hong's level back then?
If you can step into the Immortal Level, the old sect leader will definitely feel it, after all, the Immortal Level sounds even more awesome.
Since he didn't say it, he must have a semi-immortal body.
But stepping into the Immortal Stage with half a foot is exciting enough.
Wang Tiezhu asked: "Can you give me the ammunition first?"
The old sect leader thought for a while and replied: "Yes, but the effect will be halved and the strength will be increased to the second level."
Wang Tiezhu was speechless. Is this called halving?
Even one percent is not enough, right?
As we all know, a half-immortal can fight more than a dozen ninth-level people, and a ninth-level person can fight more than a dozen eighth-level people. It is better not to improve to the second level than not to improve at all.
Wan Hong was now convinced by Wang Tiezhu, and the two of them, one ghost and one spirit, rushed towards Liulicang.
Seeing Wang Tiezhu rushing so hard, Wan Hong asked curiously: "Wang Tiezhu, why are you in such a hurry to go to Liulicang?"
Wang Tiezhu said: "I heard that there are monsters in Liulicang, so of course I have to go there and have a look."
Liu Xin'er asked: "Master, didn't you say you would go to Liulicang to eat delicious food?"
Wang Tiezhu laughed and said: "Eating is second, taking you to see my senior brother is the first priority."
After flying non-stop for seven days, Wang Tiezhu and his two men arrived at Liulicang.
The once prosperous port is now very bleak, with only one very lively location and many monks flying nearby.
A woman was registering and shouted loudly: "Everyone, line up, line up, come one by one."
The people waiting in line were getting impatient.
"What are you doing? Do you have to queue up to register to hunt the sea monster?"
"That's it, are you begging us to hunt, or are we begging you?"
The woman was also a little impatient.
"If you don't want to accept this commission, get out of here. I'm tired of registering you all day long. Besides, if you die at sea, we'll still have to pay for it."
Wang Tiezhu flew directly to the woman's head: "I ask you where Liu Peng has gone now?"
The woman wanted to get angry, but Liu Peng looked at Wang Tiezhu curiously.
"Who are you?"
Wang Tiezhu said: "I am his master. I heard that he was trapped, so I came here to rescue him."
There were impatient voices from the crowd.
"Hey...I told you that you didn't even look at the place when you lied?"
"That's right, Mr. Liu has had several masters these days, and they haven't come back yet. How can you, a fifth-level saint, be worthy of being Mr. Liu's master?"
The crowd's words reminded the woman, who pointed to the back of the team.
"I don't care what your status is, just go to the back and line up."
Wang Tiezhu said: "What if I don't?"
Liu Xin'er said: "That's right, when have we ever queued up? Don't talk about you, a ninth-level heaven-level person. Even if you are a ninth-level saint-level person, there is no reason for us to queue up."
Such a tone immediately made the crowd unhappy.
"Let me go, who is this? Isn't his tone too loud?"
Although the woman was not strong enough, she was sent by the imperial city. When she heard Liu Xin'er's remarks, and the fact that Liu Xin'er was ten times prettier than her, it made her even more unhappy.
"Bold and crazy, you actually ignore the king's law? If you like to queue, if you don't queue, then go find someone by yourself and don't bother me."
Wang Tiezhu frowned and asked: "Of course I don't need to register, and I just asked Liu Peng which direction he went."
The woman said: "If you want to know, go to the back and queue up."
When Wang Tiezhu saw that the woman was reluctant to enter, the old sect leader didn't say anything more and could only look at the long queue.
Everyone was looking at Wang Tiezhu with gloating.
Wang Tiezhu asked: "If I can be ranked first, can you answer my question?"
The woman snorted coldly: "Then you have to ask these people if they agree."
Wang Tiezhu's strength was at the fifth level of the Holy Order, and when there were a lot of people at the sixth level of the Holy Order in the team, she didn't believe that Wang Tiezhu dared to offend so many people.
Wang Tiezhu turned to look at everyone: "Is it okay if I join the team?"
The crowd roared with laughter and mocked Wang Tiezhu for overestimating his abilities.
"Jump in line? Thanks to your words, we've been waiting in line for three days. Do you think it's possible?"
"I'm just a fifth-level saint. Are you worthy of saying this?"
Wang Tiezhu sighed helplessly: "In this case, I can only feel sorry for you. Disciple, please drive them away. Then we will be number one."
Everyone looked at Liu Xin'er. They were not afraid of a fifth-level saint, let alone a third-level saint.
