Chapter 256 Equal Contract!

"Empty words are not enough, Despicable Donkey, you must first form a Spiritual Beast Blood Contract with me!"Ling Feng had learned his lesson this time, otherwise this black donkey might double-cross him again.

"Hmph, you really don’t trust this Divine Beast enough. As a noble Divine Donkey, my word always holds immense weight!"

The black donkey rambled on, trying to change the subject, but he heard Ling Feng continue telepathically, "Without forming a contract, all negotiations are off!"

Knowing he couldn’t fool him, the black donkey begrudgingly agreed, "Hmph, just a Spiritual Beast Blood Contract, let’s just do it!"

The telepathic conversation between the man and the donkey happened in an instant. The next moment, a five-colored halo burst forth from their bodies, making it difficult for Yan Cangtian and Fung Wuheng to keep their eyes open.

"Wha... what? A Spiritual Beast Blood Contract?"

Fung Wuheng realized something was amiss; that black donkey had indeed formed a contract with the young man and had become his Spirit Pet.

With this development, if he wanted to kill that despicable donkey, he would likely have to get past Yan Cangtian first.

"Damn it! You, lad, how could you..."

Trembling with anger, Fung Wuheng was indifferent to the minor losses at the auction, but the black donkey was too vile, spouting all those unbearable words. Even he, who had been secluded for many years, couldn’t help but explode in fury.

After forming the contract, the black donkey finally released Ling Feng, who would now undoubtedly have to help it.

"I apologize, elder, but this black donkey still holds some value to me, so I hope you can show some mercy."

Ling Feng bowed to Fung Wuheng, his face carrying a hint of apology, "I saw what that despicable donkey did at the auction. The twelve Elixirs were refined by me. Here’s a proposal—I can provide three Ancient Pill Recipes to compensate for your commerce’s losses. What do you think, elder?"

"Ancient Pill Recipes?"

A gleam appeared in Fung Wuheng’s eyes. Ancient Elixirs were indeed valuable, but Ancient Pill Recipes were the real treasure, capable of continuously generating value.

If Ling Feng could provide three Ancient Pill Recipes, his own suffering from a few verbal slurs didn’t mean much, and in fact, it turned out to be quite profitable.

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"Hahaha, since the young friend has kindly offered, and Brother Yan is here, I won’t pursue the matter," Fung Wuheng’s expression softened, and he found Ling Feng more and more agreeable.

"Hmph, old fellow, money opens your eyes, Grandpa Donkey rewards you with a face..."

"Shut your mouth!"

Ling Feng turned and glared fiercely, silencing the black donkey to avoid further provoking Fung Wuheng.

Yan Cangtian watched with interest at Ling Feng’s handling of the situation, thinking that Ling Feng was about to give the Ancient Pill Recipes he had developed to Fung Wuheng.

He felt slightly annoyed, but since he had already given the Medicine King’s Scripture to Ling Feng, he naturally had the right to use those recipes.

But the next moment, he realized that the three recipes Ling Feng provided to Fung Wuheng weren’t from the Medicine King’s Scripture.

He then understood, as the world’s foremost in Medical Skill and Alchemy Dao, it was none other than Han Yang.

Since Ling Feng was Han Yang’s grandson, he naturally inherited quite a few Ancient Pill Recipes decoded by Han Yang.

Yan Cangtian smiled bitterly to himself, feeling once again that in some way, he had been outplayed by Han Yang.

Fung Wuheng gathered three Ancient Pill Recipes and glared fiercely at that Despicable Donkey. He saw the black donkey lying on the ground nearby, occasionally flicking its tail, finally showing some submission.

"Hmph!"

With a cold snort, Fung Wuheng took a deep breath to slightly calm his mood, then turned to Ling Feng and said indifferently, "Young Friend Ling Feng, your black donkey is utterly stubborn. If one day you no longer want it, this old man can invite the most famous chef of the Heavenly Alliance to cook a whole donkey feast for everyone!"

"Ha ha, thank you for the offer, senior." Ling Feng laughed heartily, "If there ever comes a need for that, I will certainly bother senior."

"Mm." Fung Wuheng nodded, his gaze turning to Yan Cangtian, and he bowed again, saying lightly, "Then Brother Yan, this old man will take his leave!"

As his voice faded, Fung Wuheng’s figure flashed, turning into a green light as he shot toward the Sky Alliance Commerce’s direction.

After all, if Yan Cangtian hadn’t been present today, Fung Wuheng wouldn’t have been so courteous.

"Yo, the old immortal finally scrammed!"

As soon as Fung Wuheng left, the black donkey’s arrogance returned instantly, it lifted its hooves high and said disdainfully, "What an idiot! My life as a Divine Beast is worth at least a hundred Ancient Pill Recipes! To get pushed away with just three, what a poor old man!"

Ling Feng’s mouth twitched, and he glared back at the black donkey, "You despicable donkey, you made me lose three Ancient Pill Recipes. If you dare cause trouble again, I’ll cut off your despicable tongue!"

"Cut it out!" The black donkey stood upright, its hooves crossed in front of its chest, dismissively saying, "You don’t have the guts."

Saying this, the Despicable Donkey swept its mischievous eyes around Ling Feng, and with a sinister chuckle said, "By the way, your cultivation progress is so-so. Why not take me, a Divine Beast, as your master? I could teach you a thing or two. To deal with someone like him, you wouldn’t even need a second move!"

Ling Feng’s forehead darkened, beginning to regret saving this black donkey.

Ignoring the Despicable Donkey, Ling Feng turned and bowed to Yan Cangtian, "Thank you for your help just now, Elder Yan."

"It’s a small matter." Yan Cangtian looked with great interest at the black donkey, seemingly eager to research what type of demon the black donkey was. If a normal donkey cultivated to the Demon King Realm, that would be truly incredible.

Yan Cangtian was always an Alchemist Maniac and now, seeing such a precious "specimen," his eyes glimmered with excitement.

The black donkey sensed the danger, its body shrouded in demonic wind, and once again it soared into the sky, ready to flee.

"Despicable Donkey, have you forgotten that you have already established a Spiritual Beast Blood Contract with me? Humph, can you really escape?" Ling Feng yelled at the retreating figure of the black donkey.

"Stinky boy, the contract I made with you is a contract of equality, he he he, you’re not considered my master, so of course you can’t control me!" The black donkey laughed loudly, "There was nothing in our contract stating I have to stay with you, haha, I am off to have a blast again!"

Before he finished speaking, a rolling black wind swept up, and within the blink of an eye, it disappeared on the horizon.

"This despicable donkey!" Ling Feng was almost driven mad with frustration, not expecting to be outsmarted by the donkey again.

The so-called contract of equality meant that when a demon animal and a human made a contract, both parties were leading the agreement, having a mental connection and being able to sense each other’s presence within a certain range.

Moreover, within certain limits (PS: these limits relate to the strength of the Divine Sense), humans could use Divine Thought to summon the contracted Spirit Pet, directly transporting it to their side. Of course, this teleportation was unidirectional, as the Spirit Pet couldn’t transport the human to its side.

Strictly speaking, Ling Feng was still the master of the black donkey.

"Actually, this might be for the best." Yan Cangtian said with a light laugh, "If you brought this despicable donkey to the Heavenly Position Academy, it would probably cause chaos, and moreover, there wouldn’t be a place for this black donkey to stay. Also..."

Yan Cangtian continued, barely able to hide his excitement, "I managed to pull out a bunch of the black donkey’s hairs while I had the chance. Maybe I can research what bloodline this black donkey has, ha ha ha... I really am a genius!"

Ling Feng’s mouth twitched yet again, wondering if there was anyone normal around these days.