Chapter 53 Long Yi
Fang Xiaoyang put his hands together, crossed his fingers, made complicated gestures, and muttered something.

The true energy in the body poured out and formed a twelve-cornered contract formation.

Then he suddenly bit his finger, and bright red blood spurted out and dripped onto the twelve-cornered contract formation.

"By blood, by spirit."

The spell was constantly chanted, and blood was injected into the twelve-cornered contract formation. A red light suddenly appeared, and an ancient power gathered in an instant.

"Under the witness of all things in heaven, I, Fang Xiaoyang, am willing to conclude a treaty with Teng Snake..."

Just as Fang Xiaoyang was about to read out the contract oath, something occurred to him.

Immediately changed the true words of the contract.

"Under the witness of the Supreme God of the Celestial Immortal Sect, I, Fang Xiaoyang, am willing to sign a contract with Teng Snake... and never leave him..."

As the sound of leisurely falling.

Two golden twelve-star contract formations formed in the air and flew to the foreheads of Fang Xiaoyang and Teng She respectively.

Then the light of the contract array disappeared and hid in the forehead.

The contract is made!
Immediately afterwards, Fang Xiaoyang felt that he had a clear connection with this contract, as if there were two threads of fate, one connecting him and the other to Teng Snake.

He is both the contractor and the witness of the contract (the supreme controller). He can cancel the contract at any time, and he can also cut the thread of fate and kill Teng Snake at any time.

What a strange feeling.

The supreme immortal I created out of thin air could actually fulfill the contract for me.

Is there really such a god?
Am I the supreme god of all the immortals in the heavens?

Did I create a god out of thin air?
"Impossible." Fang Xiaoyang shook his head suddenly. He was becoming more and more confused about the rules of this world.

But the two threads of fate in his mind always reminded him that this was true.

……

Just when Fang Xiaoyang was puzzled, Teng Snake's voice suddenly appeared in his mind.

“Save…me…save…me…”

Fang Xiaoyang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly came to his senses and put this question behind him.

He had just completed the contract and didn't want Teng Snake to die.

Immediately.

He moved his feet and suddenly jumped under the huge pit. He put his right hand on Teng Snake's head, and a powerful true energy rushed to Teng Snake.

Half an hour later, Fang Xiaoyang withdrew his hand and finally pulled Teng Snake back from the brink of death.

"How does it feel?" he asked with a sigh of relief.

Tengshe exerted force and stood up from the huge pit.

The upright triangular head looked down at Fang Xiaoyang, its pair of green eyes rolling around.

"much better."

"Thank you, Master."

A childish voice sounded in Fang Xiaoyang's mind, much stronger than before.

"Teng Snake... cough cough..."

"From now on, just call me Xiaoyang!"

"Don't just say master comes and goes, it makes people feel alienated."

As Fang Xiaoyang spoke, he couldn't help but stretch out his right hand and touch Teng Snake's head as usual.

However, the Teng Snake’s triangular head bulged high.

He couldn't reach it, so he quickly withdrew his hand and touched his head awkwardly.

"Okay, master."

"Ah, no, it's Xiaoyang." Tengshe's voice was very lively and childish.

"By the way, do you have a name?" Fang Xiaoyang thought for a moment and asked. "No!"

As he spoke, Tengshe lowered his head, with his chin resting on the ground, and a heavy breath sprayed on Fang Xiaoyang.

"Then I will call you Long Yi!"

"I want to transform the snake into a dragon and help me conquer the heavens..."

Fang Xiaoyang said with a smile.

"Long Yi..."

"Long Yi..."

“I finally have a name.”

Teng Snake was so excited that he swept his tail, and several pine trees nearby broke down.

"Lord...ah...no..."

"Xiaoyang, I will help you conquer the heavens."

Long Yi raised his head slightly, as if wanting to rub against Fang Xiaoyang, but his head was too big.

Long Yi tilted his head, thought for a moment, and then an idea came to his mind.

Immediately, its body shrank rapidly...

After a moment, it turned into a mini snake half a meter long.

Golden eyelids, golden skin, golden torso... looks very cute.

It leaped and suddenly jumped onto Fang Xiaoyang's left arm, stretching and shrinking it, and circled around several times.

From a distance, it looked like he was wearing a golden bracelet on his left arm.

"By the way, Long Yi."

"Besides the power of chaos and absolute hit rate, what other abilities do you have?" Fang Xiaoyang asked suddenly, as if he remembered something.

"what!"

Long Yi thought for a moment and replied:
"I can ride on the clouds and take you to the sky..."

Having said that, Long Yi suddenly remembered that its wings were broken, and he felt discouraged.

"Unfortunately, my wings were broken by the bad guys."

Fang Xiaoyang didn't know how to comfort Long Yi, so he had to promise.

"Don't worry. I will definitely cure you."

"Really?" Tears welled up in Tengshe's green eyes.

"Really." Fang Xiaoyang nodded and asked:
"Do I share your abilities?"

"Of course. The master is a perfect sharing that is rarely seen in a million years." Long Yi rubbed his arm with his triangular head, looking flattering.

“Perfect sharing?”

"Yes, perfect sharing means perfectly inheriting my abilities. Master... you will know if you feel it carefully." Long Yi still felt that calling him master was more convenient, so he called him master again.

Fang Xiaoyang's mind moved, and he indeed felt two mysterious forces in his mind.

This was a completely paradoxical rule, and he couldn't understand it.

But it can be used.

Power of Chaos: Deflect all attacks. No one in the world can hit me anymore.

Absolute Hit: Hit all targets, there is nothing in the world that I can't hit.

The power of chaos and absolute hit are obtained.

Fang Xiaoyang's hands were raw, and he wished he could find someone to practice with right away.

(End of this chapter)