Just as Ye Haoran was fantasizing about the future, Zhou Jianghai came over and flicked his head, bringing him back to reality, "What are you laughing at, kid?"
Zhou Jianghai glanced at the goldfish's attribute panel, which had not been closed. When he saw something on it, his eyes widened.
"Your... Your talent..."
Zhou Jianghai calmed his wildly beating heart and asked, "You just comprehended it?!"
Ye Haoran nodded. Zhou Jianghai said in disbelief, "But, this is something that only some 6-star contract spirits of the divine beast level can comprehend!
He walked over and picked up the fish tank. Looking at the silly little goldfish that was hitting the tank wall, he was a little confused.
"You don't seem to have the intelligence of a 6-star contract spirit."
He could not associate the little goldfish with those strong and powerful 6-star contract spirits.
Ye Haoran scratched his head in embarrassment and smiled, "I was lucky, I was just lucky!"
On the other side, Zhao Hui had already been helped by his classmates from Class 4. He looked at Ye Haoran with a bitter expression.
Although he didn't know what had happened, it was obvious that Ye Haoran had learned something very powerful after the battle.
"I have to thank Zhao Hui for the ten years of life that he kindly sponsored!
Ye Haoran sighed and looked at Zhao Hui with sympathy.
"Zhao Hui, if you want to take a shortcut in life in the future, you can come and find me anytime."
"F*ck you!"
Zhao Hui couldn't catch his breath and passed out.
With tears in his eyes, Ye Haoran accepted the five low-level vicious beast inner cores that the form teacher of Class 4 paid on behalf of Zhao Hui and walked out of the school while humming a tune.
As for whether Zhou Jianghai would find out that he had skipped class again, that was none of his business.
Because school had not ended yet, there were fewer people on the street in front of the school.
At this moment, a masked man wearing a cap slowly walked over. When he passed by Ye Haoran, he suddenly sped up and bumped into him.
"What the hell? The road is so wide, yet you bumped into me."
Ye Haoran staggered from the impact and looked at the other party with an unfriendly expression.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
The masked man apologized in a hoarse voice and left quickly.
Ye Haoran stared at the man's back and gave up on tying him up with rope.
Just now, he seemed to have felt someone grope his body, but he was not missing anything, so he let it go.
On the other hand, the masked man suddenly felt a chill on his back. He quickly took two steps forward and turned into a remote corner.
"How is it? Have you found it?"
There was also a young man at the corner of the street, with a half-bald black bird on his shoulder.
"I've searched him just now. The thing isn't on him."
The masked man took off his cap, revealing a pair of cold eyes.
"There's something strange about their neighborhood. There's a strong aura inside, so I can't go in to investigate."
After saying that, the young man thought for a moment and said, "Forget it, let's not look for it. Let's deal with him first."
Blackbird instantly grew in size and flew away from the city with the two.
Ye Haoran strolled along the road and soon arrived at a building.
"Eh, this looks a little familiar!"
Ye Haoran looked at the bustling crowd behind the building and immediately remembered that this was the black market.
Since he had nothing to do, he decided to go in and take a look.
"Brother, do you want some potions? Mine is cheap!"
As soon as he entered, a young man walked over and asked with a mysterious look, "The effect is definitely good, and the quality is great! Do you want some?"
Attribute potions could add various attributes to contract spirits and were very precious.
It required a lot of precious materials to make, and its price was also very high. A bottle of it cost more than 10,000 yuan.
Ye Haoran had a playful look on his face as he replied, "Is it legit? I need a little bit of it recently."
"It's definitely legit! Come, come, Brother, come this way."
The young man led him into an alley and opened his backpack. A few medicine bottles appeared in the middle of the backpack.
"This one is for fire attribute attack, and this one is for mental attack..."
Ye Haoran waved his hand and interrupted the young man, "How much is a bottle?"
"I'll give you a friendship price, 30,000 yuan."
Ye Haoran picked up a bottle of medicine and shook it, saying, "Make it cheaper, I don't have that much money on me."
"9.90 yuan for three bottles."
"What???"
Ye Haoran was stunned on the spot. Wasn't the price difference a little too big? Was this really enough to cover the cost?
He had thought that the potions were just some water with sugar added to it, but now it seemed that it could be tap water from the toilet!
Any contract spirit would probably transform into a jet spray warrior immediately after drinking it!
After a moment of silence, Ye Haoran took out 10 yuan and bought them all. Although the potions were fake, the three medicine bottles seemed to be good imitations. He might be able to put them to good use in the future.
After a smooth transaction, Ye Haoran looked at the time and left the black market.
"The boundless sky..."
His phone suddenly rang. Ye Haoran took out his phone and saw that it was a call from the Spirit Bureau.
"Ye Haoran, right? I've found out the identity of the five people who attacked you. They are all from the New World Church. This is a cult criminal organization. They're targeting you probably because of the sacrifice. You have to be careful."
New World Church.
Ye Haoran remembered the name.
It was almost time to register for the beast taming competition, so he decided to go and take a look first.
At the Spirit Hall, there was already a very long line at the entrance. They were all students who had come to participate in the competition.
Ye Haoran sighed and quietly queued behind the Year 2 group.
Soon, it was his turn. Ye Haoran listened carefully and attentively to the details of the registration.
In front of him was a young man with slicked-back hair and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He looked very strange.
"The school."
"Nantong No. 4 High School."
"Contract spirit."
"4-star...eh, Little Dumpling?"
"What?"
The staff member in charge of recording was dumbfounded. He blurted out, "What breed is your Little Dumpling?"
Ye Haoran also looked over curiously. He did not expect this young man with slicked-back hair to have a 4-star contract spirit.
The young man with slicked-back hair scratched his head and awkwardly took out a small white ball from his hands.
The little furball was extremely white, and its two big eyes indicated that it was a contract spirit.
"Is this slime?" The staff member asked with uncertainty.
"More accurately, it's a mutant," The young man with slicked-back hair replied.
"What's your name? I'll go ask the leader."
"Wen Huaixiao."
The staff member asked for instructions and finally filled in the name of the mutated slime on the computer.
"Next."
Ye Haoran stepped forward and provided him with the information about his contract spirit.
Not long after he left, Ye Haoran received the arrangements for the competition.
The next day was the second-year group's individual knockout competition, and his first opponent was Wen Huaixiao.
"It's him..."
Ye Haoran recalled the young man with slicked-back hair. He was afraid that there would be an intense battle tomorrow.