Just as Wuxiang said, the golden tiger came to see her again the next day.

The little guy was very smart. He stood on the windowsill so that he could escape at any time.

Maybe it’s because of eating fish eyes, he looks a little rounder, but overall he is still thin, and his belly is concave.

Does this little guy only eat fish eyeballs and nothing else?

This time, Fan Li didn't give it to him so readily. She held up the fish eye and asked temptingly, "Do you want to eat it?"

The golden tiger seemed to understand what people were saying, nodding frantically and almost pouncing on them.

Fan Li put forward a condition: "Contract with me and I will give it to you."

The golden tiger blinked, looked very resistant, and slowly took two steps back.

Fan Li knew it wouldn't be that easy, but luckily she had made preparations. She had spent all her spirit stones in one go last night and also reproduced a dozen fish eyes, all of which were now placed on the table.

Seeing so many fish eyes, the golden tiger's eyes lit up instantly, saliva flowed down, and it couldn't help but take two steps forward.

"I still have a lot of these things, but they are all garbage to me. But even if they are garbage, I will not give them to others." Fan Li casually twisted a round fish eye in his hand with a casual gesture.

"So I can only give you food if you sign a contract with me, otherwise forget it."

Translated, it means: Follow me and you will have enough food.

Fan Li sat casually on the chair, acting as if to say, "I don't really want to contract you either." After that, he waved his hand and put all the fish eyes into the mustard bag.

When the golden tiger saw that the fish's eyes had disappeared, it didn't even have time to suck back its saliva before it hurried to Fan Li and lowered its head.

This is a gesture of surrender.

Fan Li was overjoyed, but he maintained a sophisticated demeanor and coughed twice, "Since you are so sincere, I will reluctantly accept you."

The golden tiger lowered its head even lower, fearing that Fan Li would not want it.

The contract ceremony went smoothly. Fan Li felt like she was dreaming. She actually had a spirit beast companion!

Fan Li had a smile on her lips. This was probably the first time she had truly smiled since her rebirth.

"I need to give you a name...well, I'll just call you Xiaoju!"

There was no more vigilance on the golden tiger's face. It trusted Fan Li wholeheartedly and rubbed its furry head affectionately against Fan Li's legs.

Fan Li picked it up and promised it, "From now on, we are comrades-in-arms. I will definitely protect you."

The golden tiger looked at her without blinking, unable to believe it, wondering if he had heard it wrong.

Since ancient times, contracted spirit beasts have unconditionally protected their masters, and the contract ceremony is a master-slave ceremony, and their status has never been equal.

The golden tiger can inherit the memories of its ancestors. It remembers very clearly that its ancestors were used as human shields by those cruel monks and were scapegoats who could be used to block the knife at any time. Therefore, it both hates and fears the monks.

If it wasn't about to starve to death, it would never make a contract with any monk.

The golden tiger felt that his master was no different from other monks, but it seemed that he was a little different.

Before the golden tiger could figure it out, his stomach rumbled like thunder.

Fan Li chuckled and almost forgot to "reward" the little guy.

As soon as the golden tiger saw the fish eyes, it pounced on them impatiently and started eating them with a grunt, thinking: Its owner must be a good person!

Fan Li held his cheek and watched it eating on the table. He felt inexplicably healed and couldn't help but touch its head.

So... so soft. It feels so good to touch!

The golden tiger devoured more than a dozen fish eyes in just a few bites. After finishing, it looked up at Fan Li expectantly, scratching her with its claws, as if to say: Not enough! Eat more!

Fan Li coughed twice in embarrassment: "Are you a glutton? Just eat this much for today."

The golden tiger's stomach was still rumbling, and it looked at her sadly.

Fan Li: “…”

She suddenly realized a problem. She was so poor now that she might not be able to support this glutton.

The joy of contracting the spirit beast gradually faded, and Fan Li felt an extremely strong sense of urgency. She had to hurry up and earn spirit stones! Otherwise, the spirit beast she had worked so hard to obtain might starve to death!

"You stay here to guard the house, I'll be back soon."

Fan Li left the house after saying this, leaving the golden tiger alone in the wind, and it had a new judgment in its mind.

The owner is a good person, but quite stingy.

*

After Fan Li went out, he went straight to the market at the foot of the mountain.

Although Penglai Town is a mortal town, because it is backed by the Penglai Immortal Mountain, monks can be seen everywhere in the market.

The way Fan Li is currently thinking of making money is very simple, which is to sell the things in the mustard bag that she has no use for, such as the anti-aging pill, the body-refining pill and other elixirs, as well as the things that her senior brothers had given her before.

Fan Li set up a simple stall. At first, no one noticed her. The stall owners next to her suggested that she stand up and shout out her wares so as to attract buyers.

Fan Li thanked him for his kindness, but remained seated without moving, and did not imitate others in hawking their wares.

Seeing her being so passive and lazy, the stall owner shook his head and stopped trying to persuade her.

Young people are just thin-skinned. How can they make a lot of money like this?

The stall owners nearby saw that she was so young and didn't think she could produce anything good, so they didn't take her seriously.

Sure enough, it was almost evening and no one came to Fan Li's place.

The market is most lively in the evening, when colorful lights light up overhead and more and more people come to visit, making it extremely lively.

The stall owners were shouting louder and louder, arguing with each other until their faces turned red.

Fan Li continued to do his own thing, meditating with his eyes closed.

At this time, a cultivator came over curiously and immediately saw something that looked extraordinary. He asked, "Fellow Daoist, are these clam pearls or sun and moon pearls you are selling?"

When Fan Li opened her eyes, she saw a tall man with a thick beard standing in front of her.

She replied, "Sun and Moon Pearl."

The bearded man was a little skeptical: "Can I touch it?"

"Please."

The bearded man carefully took the bead in his hand and examined it carefully, his expression becoming more and more shocked. It was actually the Sun and Moon Bead!

Both clam pearls and sun-moon pearls are produced by clam spirits, and their appearance is very similar, but the biggest difference between the two is that any clam spirit can produce clam pearls, while sun-moon pearls require a clam spirit to absorb the essence of the sun and moon for thousands of years and can only produce one in its lifetime!

It’s so precious!

"Fellow Daoist, name your price!"

This Sun and Moon Pearl was the token of love Su Muqing had exchanged with her. Fan Li knew it was precious, but she didn't know much about the market price, so she tentatively gave a price: "Two hundred mid-grade spirit stones?"

The bearded man's eyes widened: "Are you kidding?"

Fan Li thought: Too expensive?

"Then it's one hundred and fifty, no less."

"no problem!!"

The bearded man was afraid that Fan Li would regret it, so he dropped a bag of spirit stones and hurriedly left the market with the treasure.

Fan Li knew at a glance that there were definitely more than 150 medium-grade spirit stones in the bag. She realized later that the offer seemed to be too low.

The monks who came here to shop for treasures all had sharp eyes. No matter how well the beard was concealed, there were still some who noticed Fan Li's small stall and came over curiously.

I don’t know, I’m scared.

"Fellow Daoist, these pills are of top quality. I want them all. How much are you selling them for?"

"Oh my god, this, this, this... this is the Heaven and Earth Profound Yellow Fruit! Don't fight with me, I want it!"

"Fire tin wood, golden sun mushroom, fire sand, fire essence date... My goodness, where did you get so many good treasures!"

Soon, Fan Li's stall was surrounded by monks from all walks of life, and the business was so booming that the nearby stall owners were dumbfounded.

The bearded man had gotten a great bargain and was so happy that he was laughing as he walked. He bumped into someone without paying attention and the Sun and Moon Pearl in his hand fell.

"You are so blind, can't you see the road properly?!" Shen Rong scolded.

The bearded man was about to get angry, but when he saw the other person was wearing a blue robe with cloud patterns, he knew he couldn't afford to offend him.

He quickly picked up the treasure and hid it, saying with a playful smile: "Sorry, sorry, I was blind."

The bearded man was about to leave after saying this.

Su Muqing stretched out his hand to pull back the beard and asked in a deep voice, "What are you holding in your hand?"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like