Reborn as a wolf

Chapter 7 Two-Headed Green Python

Royal Beast Sect.

The Beast Sect ranks tenth among the top ten sects in Nanzhan Buzhou. The sect is divided into 72 peaks. There is one peak master to manage the affairs of the peak, ten deacons and elders, and hundreds of inner sect elders. There are thousands of Feng disciples, which can be described as a wealth of talents.

The ranking of seniority in the Royal Beast Sect does not distinguish the order of entry, but ranks based on strength.As the saying goes, "the best is the first", which is the truth.

The first generation of the Royal Beast Sect is undoubtedly all old antiques above the Golden Core stage, and they are collectively called the Supreme Veterans.

The second generation of the Royal Beast Sect is naturally the head of the Void-returning peak period, the peak master of the 72 peaks in the Void-returning late stage, and the deacon elders in the Void-returning mid-stage, and the core disciples in the Void-returning early stage.

The third generation of the Royal Beast Sect is the Qingpao Taoist monks in the foundation period, who are either qualified for the position of elders in the inner sect, or belong to the true disciples of the sect.

The fourth generation of the Beastmaster Sect is divided into inner disciples in the late stage of Qi training and peak weapon refining, and outer disciples in the middle stage of Qi training and early stage of weapon refining, such as the boy in gray.

Of course, there are also elders of the outer sect who have failed to hit the foundation building stage one after another, and cannot enter the ranks of the foundation building stage for life.

The disciples of the outer sect are also the foundation of the Royal Beast Sect, and even any of the top ten sects in Nanzhan Buzhou; while the disciples of the inner sect are the elite force of a sect, the number of direct disciples and core disciples is too rare, and they belong to the focus of the sect Cultivate objects.

If an outer sect disciple has excellent talent, roots, comprehension, physique, etc., and is directly favored by the elders or true disciples of the inner sect in the entrance examination, he will be promoted to an inner sect disciple without exception. The boy in gray clothes is undoubtedly such a lucky person Son.

The blue-eyed goshawk was flying fast in the sky, and the white clouds were flying backwards. Tang Hui enjoyed the feeling of passing against the howling wind, and recalled the days of racing motorcycles in a trance.

Looking down from a high altitude, the pedestrians in the square cities are running around like ants, surrounding the city or the lush forests, or the layers of mountains, or the vast and boundless sandy land.

With the passage of time, Tang Hui was pleasantly surprised to find that the trace of light blue gas that was originally restrained in his body showed signs of loosening, bit by bit eating away at the five-color spiritual power bound by the green-robed Taoist priest, and strengthening himself.

Demon power can devour spiritual power.

This simply made Tang Hui ecstatic. Essentially speaking, monster power is formed by absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, while spiritual power is formed by absorbing the aura of heaven and earth. There is the most essential difference.Tang Hui, who had been hungry for a whole day, felt full when the monster power of the light blue gas ate up about one-tenth of the spiritual power bound in his body by the green-robed Taoist priest. The little finger is thick and thin, and then stays in the dantian without moving.

This is much greater than Tang Hui's one-month hard work.

During this boring journey, Tang Hui tried to mobilize the little finger-thick demon power in his body to circulate in the meridians, but when he thought about it for a moment, the five-color spiritual power of the green-robed Taoist priest rushed up to chase and intercept him, and Tang Hui immediately stopped thinking .

The green-robed Taoist seemed to have discovered something, took a deep look at the little wolf in the arms of the boy in gray, and gave him a warning look, but he didn't say anything.

The blue-eyed goshawk may feel tired from the long flight, so he settled on the trunk of a towering tree and took a rest. The green-robed Taoist priest took out two white steamed buns like a magic trick, and handed them to the gray-clothed boy. , while he himself does not eat.

The boy in gray broke off a small piece from the white steamed bun, brought it to Tang Hui's mouth, and signaled Tang Hui to swallow it. Tang Hui turned his head, not because he didn't want to eat it, but because he was very full now.

"Master, why doesn't it eat?" Seeing that the little gray wolf didn't eat, the boy in gray turned to ask the Taoist priest in green.

The green-robed Taoist touched the little gray wolf's belly, and said with a strange expression: "This coyote may have just had a full meal before meeting us, and the stomach is bulging, full of content, or else, peel it off for the teacher. Belly, see what's inside?"

Tang Hui trembled in fright, and quickly crawled into the arms of the boy in gray.

The boy in gray pursed his mouth, looking like he was about to cry again.

The green-robed Taoist quickly laughed and said, "Master was just joking with you. Anyway, you are considered a practitioner now. You cry all day long, so you don't look like a cultivator."

The boy in gray made a grimace, stuck out his tongue, took a bite of the white steamed bun, and said vaguely, "Master, why didn't we meet a few spirit beasts along the way?"

The green-robed Taoist smiled, and said, "You are all Chinese cabbages as spirit beasts. They are everywhere in the street. Only psychic beasts are called spirit beasts. They more or less have the talent of seeking good fortune and avoiding evil." Wisdom, except for the necessary hunting for food, basically hides in the cave ### to practice. For example, the towering tree under our feet, after two or three times of thunder disaster, it will be able to become a dryad through psychic cultivation. "

"Oh." The gray-clothed boy nodded half-understood, continued to bite the steamed bun, and said with a bitter face: "Master, this white-faced steamed bun is too unpalatable, let's get some wild game to eat."

"Game?" The green-robed Taoist glanced at the little gray wolf in the arms of the boy in gray, and said with a narrow smile, "What do you think of barbecued wolf meat? There is ready-made firewood, and there is also ready-made wolf meat. Spirit beast meat It is much more delicious than ordinary beasts, and it is chewy, after eating, it will leave a fragrance on the lips and teeth."

"Master, don't try to trick my little wolf." The boy in gray immediately hugged the little wolf tightly, as if he was afraid that he would be snatched away by his unscrupulous master.

At this moment, the green-robed Taoist priest raised his hand violently, his lips twitched slightly, and shouted loudly: "Thunder in the palm of your hand."

Immediately, the green-robed Taoist priest sent out an arm-thin thunder light from the palm of his hand and struck the tree trunk.

"hiss."

An emerald green python about two feet long and about the thickness of a thigh, with two heads coiled around the trunk, was hit on the back, giving off a scorched smell, fell from the towering tree, smashed into dead branches and leaves, rolled come and go.

The cold sweat of the gray-clothed boy wet his vest, and he almost became the food of this python.

The blue-eyed goshawk flapped its wings quickly, and jumped down on the boa constrictor that was still alive after being struck by the green-robed Taoist priest's palm thunder.

Eagles have always been the natural enemies of snakes.

"Master, what kind of snake is this? Is it also a spirit beast?" The gray-clothed boy looked down, but unfortunately the dense leaves on the branches of the lush trees blocked his sight.

"The double-headed green python belongs to the third-level monster." The green-robed Taoist said in a deep voice. Middle-level monsters are equivalent to foundation-building monks, and monster cultivators call them the Dharma Realm; the seventh-level is a watershed, which is high-level monsters. Monster cultivators can either transform into humans or strengthen beast bodies, which is equivalent to the Void Return Realm ;The eighth and ninth ranks are the top-ranked monsters, and the demon-forming pills are on par with human Golden Core monks."

"And this double-headed green python survived the palm thunder struck by the teacher. It was only slightly injured and should belong to a mutant monster." The green-robed Taoist said with a somewhat cautious expression, "Although the blue-eyed goshawk is also a monster of a different species, I'm afraid I can't use it in the forest, it's not the opponent of the double-headed green python, and I have to go to help it as a teacher, so be careful, and call out as a teacher if you have something to do."

After finishing speaking, the green-robed Taoist priest drew out the small pocket sword stuck in his temples, his lips twitched slightly, and the pocket sword quickly rose into a three-foot green peak, standing in the air, and the green-robed Taoist jumped on the three-foot green peak's sword, and the three-foot green peak turned into a green peak Make a ray of light and gallop away.

The boy in gray looked around in fear, holding the half-meter-long little gray wolf in one hand, and tightly grasping a tree trunk in the other, fearing that another two-headed green python would appear again.

The green-robed Taoist priest and the blue-eyed goshawk are already fighting with the double-headed green python. This is the best time for Tang Hui to escape. In addition, the light blue demon power in the dantian can eat away the five-color spiritual power of the green-robed Taoist priest in his body, which is gone. Worrying about the future, Tang Hui rolled his eyes, struggled a little, and broke free from the arms of the frightened boy in gray clothes, and landed on the huge tree trunk.

"Little wolf, come back quickly. If you fall, you will be killed." Seeing the little gray wolf struggling and falling out of his arms, the boy in gray waved to Tang Hui regardless of his own safety.

Tang Hui snorted, if you really go to the Beastmaster Sect with you, after waiting for a year and a half, you will either be reduced to a mount and be ridden on the back by a kid every day; or you will die in the Colosseum and become another Food for war beasts.

He has self-knowledge, he is not a descendant of Sirius, but just a coyote with ordinary qualifications.

Tang Hui popped out the hook-shaped bracket in his palm, buckled it tightly into the tree trunk, and began to climb down step by step.

"Little wolf, don't go. The master said that we should be good friends." The boy in gray was anxious, and started to move his trembling legs, grabbed the branches, and moved towards Tang Hui step by step.

'good friend? '

Tang Hui sneered in his heart. Not long ago, the hunter with a long bow and a long knife at his waist shot and killed the male wolf and cut off his head, which still lingered in his mind for a long time and refused to let go. Just a coyote.

After Tang Hui's initial unfamiliarity, his four legs began to flex.

"Little wolf, my parents don't want me anymore, don't you want me too?" The boy in gray cried out to the little gray wolf who was moving down the trunk of the towering tree.

Tang Hui's heart skipped a beat, as if some memory had been recalled, he paused slightly on the tree trunk, appearing hesitant.

The boy in gray hurriedly touched it from his bosom, fiddled with it for a long time, and took out a gray stone the size of a table tennis ball from his bosom, waved it vigorously at Tang Hui, and said, "Little wolf, I'm here There is a spirit stone, although it is only a low-grade spirit stone, but the master said that spirit beasts like spirit stones the most, as long as you come back, and go back to the beast control sect, I can give you many, many spirit stones, and I promise not to let you run away Tell the master about it."

"Spirit stone?"

Tang Hui looked at the gray stone in the hands of the boy in gray through the gaps in the leaves. This spiritual stone seemed to have a great attraction, and the light blue demon power as thick as a little finger in his dantian was about to move, and Tang Hui couldn't help it. Climb to the boy in gray.

The boy in gray broke through his tears and laughed, holding the spirit stone and said: "Spirit stones don't have any attributes, they can be used for the cultivation of spirit beasts of any attributes. Moreover, there is a low-grade spirit stone under the Lotus Peak of the Beastmaster Sect where the master is." This spiritual stone is mined from the spiritual veins; there is a gathering spirit array in the master's yard, which is much faster than practicing in other places; in the Sutra Pavilion in the Zongli, there are not only the secret books of human monks, but also the secret books of demons. When the time comes, I will steal a copy of the cultivation method for you."

The boy in gray seemed to be throwing bombs one after another, seducing Tang Hui who was about to move.

Lingshi, Lingmai, Gathering Array, Cheat Books of Cultivation Techniques.

After weighing the pros and cons, Tang Hui returned to the trunk of the boy in gray, squatted and wagged his tail.

"Here you are." The boy in gray patted the wolf's head, and handed the stone to the wolf with a smile.

With a sound of "cracking", under the stunned gaze of the boy in gray, the little gray wolf directly put the spirit stone in his mouth, like biting a jelly bean, crunched, crunched, and swallowed it.

"Little wolf, is this how you eat spirit stones?" The boy in gray said incredulously, "When we use spirit stones, we put them in our palms and practice meditation to extract the spirit energy contained in the spirit stones and inhale them into the dantian. Why did you bite it whole and swallow it? Aren't you afraid of diarrhea?"

Tang Hui didn't have time to react, but felt a torrent of water flowing down the river. Compared to the meridians in his body, which were like small streams, he couldn't bear the rush of the torrent of water. He was already grinning in pain, in unbearable pain.