Chapter 179 That Cat Is Sick

"I believe you can"

Dongfang Mian stuffed the wooden ball into Aju's arms, "Don't worry, you have three days to chew slowly."

"Are you serious?" Ah Ju's face was full of tears.

"Don't worry, the combination of the two will temporarily increase the bloodline level of the beast. Your own bloodline is pure. After eating it, you may reach the level of the ancient bloodline. When the time comes, you stand up and roar, don't say anything about spirit beasts. Race, even the guys from the three major races have to kneel down and call out the ancestors."

Not to mention that Aju was really attracted by the picture described by Dongfang Mian, thinking that all the beasts in the secret realm of the assessment were all surrendered to him, they dared not go west if they were told to go east, and dared not call out if they were told to call their ancestors Brother, Aju couldn't help but get excited.

Looking at the wooden ball in his hand, as if it had really become a rare treasure, Aju gnawed on it without hesitation, but only left a small white mark on the wooden ball, instead, it was his own teeth that ached.

"Woo ~ are you sure this is really edible?" Ah Ju burst into tears in pain, and was pulled back from fantasy to reality in an instant.

Mmm, Dongfang Mian nodded resolutely, "Need slowly, don't worry."

Thinking that there were still three days to go, Aju also calmed down, and slowly gnawed on the wooden ball while Dongfang Mian found a big tree beside it to rest against.

At the beginning, no divine beasts noticed this strange pairing, until one day later, many divine beasts already had enough spirit beasts to pass the level, and their speed slowed down.

This second level is very interesting, because you don't need to carry the spirit beast race that surrenders to you all the time, but after you get enough surrender, there will be an extra mark on your body, which means you have passed the second level.

The gods suspect that this is because there are not enough spirit beast races in the entire second level, so many spirit beast races will surrender to many god beast races, so that enough numbers can be condensed into marks to make it easier to see who has passed the level.

So many mythical beasts started wandering around bored after passing the level, thinking about finding that mysterious race that could get a chance, and discovered this strange combination in the process.

A sleeping human who purrs loudly and a cat that crazily eats a wooden ball.

The gods and beasts were so engrossed that they even forgot that they had to try their luck to see if they could meet the mysterious race of spirit beasts.

"What do you think they are doing?"

"There are no marks on them, which means that there are not enough spirit beast races to surrender. Could it be that they have given up?"

"Impossible, that cat gives me the feeling that the bloodline level is not low, and it should be easy to complete the task."

"You didn't even notice that, that cat looked sick at first glance, holding a piece of wood and chewing on it, it's not that sick."

Ah Ju, who was busy eating the ball, had no time to talk to them, so he gave these guys a vicious look, and said in his heart, wait, you will be the first to kneel down and call the ancestor later.

As for Dongfang Mian, she has been completely ignored by everyone. It is beyond the expectation of many beasts that she can reach this level with a mixed vein of the human race. Beasts will not easily submit to the blood of the human race.

Therefore, in the eyes of the gods and beasts, Dongfang Mian seemed to have given up on itself.

Little did they know that Dongfang Mian seemed to be sleeping soundly, but was actually secretly refining a very small wooden ball, or it would be more appropriate to say that it was the slag of the wooden ball.

(End of this chapter)

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