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Chapter 180 Contract Collar (beg For An Initial Order)

(This goes into V)

The strong sea breeze brought in cool water vapor. The sun rose from the east and the golden snakes danced about in the distance. On the temporary dock where they boarded the ship, the fat xiuzhe stretched his neck and looked into the distance. Obviously, he was still thinking about the masked woman who had the temperament of a snow-capped mountain and an ice lotus yesterday.

"Hehe, Old Lian, there's no need to look. They won't come again. They are willing to admit defeat and quickly give me a thousand spirit crystals!" A sailor beside him said with a smile.

The fat cultivator didn't give up and said, "What's the hurry? Isn't there still half an hour left!"

"Hey, then wait another half an hour … fuck, you're really here!"

The six crew members all widened their eyes in shock, and their minds couldn't help but form two words that were unparalleled in color.

They saw a group of people walking towards the dock. The first person was dressed in white, and his ice muscles and snow skin were ethereal and sparkling. He moved towards the dock like a lotus. He looked like an ice and snow fairy. The old man was so excited that his hands were trembling. As expected, he was not mistaken. This woman was a peerless beauty. This time, she had made a lot of money. This old man was greedy and lustful, but seeing Huang Bing, he couldn't help but feel excited. It was the first time he had seen such a stunning beauty, considering whether he should buy her and earn a large sum of money, or stay behind to enjoy it for himself.

Huang Bing's pretty face was as cold as ice, and she did not conceal the disgust in her eyes. She said to Old Lian, "We want to buy the Boarding Jade Talisman!"

Old Lian didn't mind, rubbing his fat hands and chuckling, "Young lady, do you agree?"

In the eyes of the fat xiuzhe, Huang Bing didn't have a mask today, so he had obviously agreed to his conditions. Moreover, he didn't believe that these natives could find tens of thousands of spirit crystals overnight.

Beitang Gui greeted him with a flattering smile, "Fellow Daoist, we are willing to use magic treasures as collateral. May I ask?"

"Magic treasure?" Old Lian's fat face darkened as he scolded coldly, "What kind of magic treasure can a bunch of bumpkins take out!"

Zheng weng! A clear sword cry rang out, and a cold aura suddenly appeared. A sparkling and translucent sword appeared in Huang Bing's hand, and the sword naturally emitted strands of cold mist.

"Tier 4 flying sword!" The six crew members couldn't help but blurt out, their eyes staring straight.

Old Lian quickly concealed the shock on his face and greedily swallowed his saliva. He said indifferently, "Sorry, we only accept spirit crystals, not collateral!"

This Tier 4 flying sword was obviously not ordinary. Even in Chongming Island, its market price was worth 100,000 spirit stones. However, after weighing it for a while, Old Lian still felt that this ice and snow ethereal beauty was more valuable. It wouldn't be a problem for him to obtain a million spirit crystals from the auction house. The wealthy and perverted dandy of Chongming Island grabbed a lot of them. If it worked well, this woman would definitely be able to bid an astronomical price. For those fellows who could easily obtain spirit crystals, it was not uncommon for them to throw ten million yuan in one go. With Lao Lian's gaze, the appearance of this Fairy Frozen Snow would definitely cause a sensation. It would be strange if those wild bees and wave butterflies did not grow madly.

Hearing that the fat cultivator did not accept the mortgage, the expressions of all the disciples of the Soaring Phoenix Pavilion, including Phoenix Ice, couldn't help but change. Huang Bing's pretty face turned a little pale as she coldly said, "This is a Tier 4 flying sword!"

The fat cultivator curled his lips in disdain and said, "So what if you're a Tier 4 flying sword? In a corner like you, where you can't even refine Tier 3 Magic Treasures, perhaps Tier 4 flying swords are amazing, but in our eyes, they're only decent Magic Treasures. They're worth at most a thousand spirit crystals!"

One of the crew members beside him couldn't help but grin in pain, and secretly said, "Old Lian, this fellow is really ruthless. The value of a hundred thousand spirit crystals made him say thousands of them, Grandma!"

Huang Bing and the others didn't know the specific price outside. Even if they knew that the other party was lying, they couldn't refute it. Seeing the expressions of the other sailors, Beitang Gui, who was a mature man, had already guessed that the other party was deceiving others, but he was helpless. This fat cultivator obviously wanted Phoenix Ice.

"Beitang Gui, if you dare to make a move on Bing'er, I won't let you off even if I'm a ghost!" Daoist Wenyue shouted harshly.

The Phoenix Golden Flower stood behind Daoist Wenyue, who was sealed with Spiritual Energy. In fact, it was using her to threaten Huang Bing. Seeing that, the fat cultivator had already guessed the reason. He gave Beitang Gui a thumbs up and said, "Those who know the times are the heroes. As long as this woman signs a slave contract with me, all of you can board the ship!"

All the disciples of the Tenghuang Pavilion couldn't help but be delighted when they heard this, and their gazes fell on Huang Bing!

Beitang Gui flattered Old Lian and said, "Fellow Daoist, are you serious?" Beitang Gui was careful. This fat xiuzhe was just a sailor. It was better for him to be careful so as not to be tricked by him.

"Listen clearly, this is our Immortal Wind's steward, Lian De Lu. He is a famous figure. He spat out a nail and said that he would let you board the ship. There is absolutely no falsehood!" A sailor beside him shouted loudly.

This flattery obviously made the fat xiuzhe comfortable. There was a trace of color hanging on his fat body. Actually, this fellow was only in charge of boarding and reception. It was equivalent to the leaders who were standing at the entrance of the hotel now. If they said it was ugly, they would guard the entrance.

When Beitang Gui heard that this fellow was actually the head steward of this ship, his expression immediately became even more respectful. He bent down and flattered, just like a traitor holding a box of cannons and lighting matches for Taijun. Huang Bing looked on coldly, her face full of disdain.

Beitang Gui was secretly enraged by her gaze, but he pretended to be unbearable and said, "Huang Bing, I really don't want to do this. However, for the sake of this sect, I have no choice but to wronge you!"

"Bullshit! Beitang Gui, shameless bastard …!" Wenyue Zhen shouted angrily.

Beitang Gui's face darkened as he glared at Huang Jinhua, who was supporting Daoist Wenyue. The latter could only forcefully cover Wenyue Zhen's mouth with a handkerchief. Daoist Wenyue's eyes almost burst into flames. His grand elder was actually treated like this by the disciples of his sect today. It was simply a great humiliation.

Huang Bing clenched her fist tightly and scolded coldly, "Don't be rude to Elder Wenyue!"

Huang Jinhua knew that she had completely offended Wen Yue and Huang Bing. At this moment, she continued to cover Daoist Wen Yue's mouth and said indifferently, "Disciple is only following orders. If Senior Sister Huang Bing doesn't want the elders to be wronged, then she will sign a slave contract. We will remember you if you sacrifice yourself for everyone!"

"Yes, Senior Sister Huang Bing, just sign it. We will all be grateful to you!"

"That's right, if I were you, I would definitely sacrifice myself to help everyone!"

"That's right, I can do it too!"

Huang Bing was so angry that her lips turned pale. Suddenly, her nose felt sour. Her ethereal eyes were covered with a layer of mist. Was this the so-called fellow disciple? A group of cold and selfish maggots!

"Haha, Miss Huang Bing, it seems that you are what everyone wants. It is truly touching!" Lian Delu laughed loudly and took out a golden contract collar.

This slave contract collar was made by the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion, A slave contract was signed, After putting on the collar, The slave had to obey all his master's orders. Even if he told you to die, he would not hesitate to execute it. Moreover, only the master could open the contract collar. If someone forcefully destroyed it, the slave would immediately die a violent death. It was extremely tyrannical. Therefore, wearing the slave contract collar meant that he was destined to be a slave for the rest of his life. Of course, it was not ruled out that some slaves with outstanding performances would be appreciated by their masters and regain their freedom.

Lian De Lu branded the contract collar with spirit, then handed it to Huang Bing and said with a smile, "Do you want to wear it yourself, or should I personally wear it for you?"

Huang Bing knew that as long as she wore this collar, her entire life would be ruined, and her fate would be worse than death. Beitang Gui's gaze darkened as he threatened, "Huang Bing, don't be so stubborn. Elder Wenyue … and all of us are counting on you for our lives!" When he said the words "Elder Wenyue", he deliberately emphasized his tone.

Huang Bing trembled as she took over the contract collar from Lian Delu. Seeing this, Beitang Gui heaved a sigh of relief. Lian Delu laughed loudly, "Good, straightforward!"

"Uh-huh …!" Daoist Wenyue shook her head desperately and stared at Huang Bing.

Huang Bing turned her head to look at Daoist Wenyue with a miserable smile on her face. Daoist Wenyue's eyes were actually red. She shook her head and struggled to pounce forward. Huang Jinhua hurriedly pressed down on her.

Huang Bing held the contract collar and put it on her slender neck. All the disciples of the Tenghuang Pavilion could not help but calm down and watch. The surroundings were so quiet that needles could be smelled. Lian Delu clasped his hands in leisure. In fact, he was extremely excited. As long as he put on a contract collar, this stunning beauty would be his own private property.

Huang Bing's hand that was holding the collar trembled slightly. It took a full cup of tea to put the collar around her neck. As long as she snapped the collar, her body and soul would belong to someone else.

Just as Huang Bing was hesitating to press the button, her heart suddenly throbbed. A wisp of surprise shot out from her eyes. She took off the contract collar and turned around to look at the horizon.

Everyone who was waiting for her to lock the collar couldn't help but be stunned. They subconsciously followed her gaze!

The black dots on the horizon rushed towards them. As the distance got closer and closer, everyone finally saw it clearly. A green-robed man rode through the air, bringing with him billowing clouds of energy. His cold and stern face and javelin-like figure gave off a cold and sharp feeling.

Beitang Gui's face immediately turned ashen as he blurted out, "Chu Jun!"

Huang Bing's eyes suddenly became moist and filled with joy and sorrow. She silently called out in her heart, "You've finally come!"

All sorts of thoughts flashed through Beitang Gui's mind. Suddenly, his gaze turned fierce and he suddenly grabbed the contract collar in Huang Bing's hand and put it around Huang Bing's neck.

At this moment, Chu Jun was still a mile away from the dock. Seeing Beitang Gui's actions from afar, he couldn't help but be shocked and angry. He shouted furiously, "Old dog dares!"

The thunderous shouts shocked everyone on the ship, and they all gathered to the side of the ship to watch. Seeing Chu Jun flying in the sky, they couldn't help but let out a surprised sound.

Seeing that Beitang Gui was about to trap the contract around Huang Bing's neck, a thin figure shot up from nearby and stabbed Beitang Gui's throat with a sword that was filled with wind and thunder, "Old bastard, eat your Grandpa Bao's sword!"

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