The villain is acting as a demon again

Chapter 83: Contract Artifact 03

Chapter 83: Contract Artifact 03
Bai Mengxi wished he could be the first to make a contract with an artifact.

Because Beiye Scorching Sun's illusion cultivation is a little higher than hers, if Beiye Scorching Sun takes the lead and the artifact recognizes Beiye Scorching Sun as the master, she will have no chance.

But now, because of her face and bearing, she can't compete for the first place, Miss Sun, the eldest son of the prime minister's mansion.

Jiaoyang is full of confidence, so she wants to let Beiye Xingchen make a contract first, and wait for Beiye Xingchen to make a fool of herself in public. As for Baimengxi's threat, she wants Baimengxi to be the last.

Xingchen's face sank like water, and that strange feeling became more and more intense. I wonder if Beiye Jiaoyang and Baimengxi felt this way?

The deacon saw that the three were silent, so he said: "It's better to make a contract with the one who comes first, I don't know what the three ladies think?"

The deacon thought to himself, no matter who comes first, these three people will never be able to take away the artifact.

"If that's the case, I won't evade it." Bai Mengxi was overjoyed in his heart, but there was only a faint smile on his pretty face, generous and decent.

"Miss Bai, please." The deacon took over the tray, which contained a silver needle and a knife for taking blood.

"I'm sorry, I don't need silver needles." Bai Mengxi took off the step shaker from the bun and pricked his finger with it, a drop of blood spilled from the white and round fingertips.

But when looking at this unattractive dagger, Bai Mengxi was a little nervous, she must make a contract with the artifact, otherwise she would lose face, let alone be able to take advantage of Beiye Scorching Sun!
Bai Mengxi slowly stretched out his hand and placed it on the short sword. A drop of blood slipped from his fingertips and dripped onto the sword.

The black sword, the bright red blood, such a stark contrast——

There was no reaction at all, and the blood was still evident.

Everyone stared wide-eyed, staring at the drop of blood without blinking.

Even Xing Chen stared at the drop of blood, and a voice in her head told her that the drop of blood would not melt into the sword.

Bai Mengxi clenched his hands tightly, perhaps due to nervousness, another drop of blood spilled from his fingertips and dripped onto the sword.

After a long time, the first drop of blood has coagulated and dried up——

Seeing this, the scorching sun gloated in his eyes.

Everyone couldn't help showing disappointed expressions. Bai Mengxi's illusion talent was already the best among the younger generation, but he failed.

The deacon had expected this result a long time ago, so he put on a regretful look: "Miss Bai, you have nothing to do with the artifact."

Hearing this, Bai Mengxi felt resentful in her heart, and her pretty face was full of smiles: "The artifact is so rare, maybe Miss Beiye is destined to have the artifact."

"I hope so, Miss Beiye, please." The deacon smiled and made a gesture of invitation.

Scorching Yang walked up to the stone platform calmly, stretched out his slender hand, and cut the pulp of his finger with his nails, a drop of blood slipped onto the sword in an instant.

Everyone in the audience couldn't help but hold their breath, hearing that Miss Beiye's talent for illusion is even higher than that of Baimengxi, it's very possible...

In just a split second, the result was already in everyone's eyes, and the drop of blood was clearly visible.

For a moment, the blood solidified again, and then gradually dried up——

Scorching Sun looked at the short sword, with a hint of sternness flashing in his eyes, he wished he could slash the sword with his palm, but this bastard would not make a contract with her? !
Everyone showed disappointed expressions again, more than [-] gold coins were gone just like that, but Miss Beiye didn't think much of this money at all.

Seeing this, Bai Mengxi regained his mental balance, and said with a disappointed face: "It seems that Miss Beiye and I share the same illness, and neither of them has any destiny with the Divine Artifact."

(End of this chapter)

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