Panda Taoist Priest

Puff puff!

Two strange sounds suddenly rang out in the room. Chu Xiong's heart was shocked and he quickly looked over.

Two fist-sized black holes appeared on the roof, piercing through the sky. There were even specks of starlight. Chu Xiong thought for a bit and secretly thought that he was careless. There were two icicles left. He had forgotten about the orange flame and lost control of himself. The two icicles shot out.

It was a good thing that the target was the sky, if the target was next door …

If that was the case, then Lin An would most likely face a calamity!

Since the ice awl did not injure anyone, Chu Xiong's heart relaxed. He lowered his head to carefully observe the orange flame and pondered in his heart, "What is the use of this flame?" Could it be that it is similar to the flame formed by the runes, and can fly around injuring people? "

He gathered a small amount of spiritual energy into the bear's palm, and the orange flame trembled, as if it had a mind of its own, and could now be controlled.

"There's a door!" Chu Xiong was secretly happy in his heart. He had always coveted Lin An and the others who knew all sorts of Dao techniques and abilities. It was just that he never had the chance to learn them.

Chu Xiong once again increased the output of spiritual energy to the flames, but this time he was a bit disappointed. Other than the flame shaking even more violently, he couldn't fly. Chu Xiong only had one way of controlling the spiritual energy, and that was to increase or decrease the output of the spiritual energy. This was far from enough.

"My method must be wrong. If there is a chance, I have to learn Tao techniques from Lin An." Chu Xiong secretly made up his mind.

As he thought that, the spiritual energy in Chu Xiong's palm was cut off and the orange flame that was trembling endlessly as if it had a consciousness retracted back into Chu Xiong's palm with a hu. It became a flame imprint again, but the color of the flame was orange.

Chu Xiong's pupils shrank and he clenched his fist in surprise. The flame had indeed turned into a mark.

His expression changed slightly, and he once again gathered spiritual energy into his right palm. The imprint lit up, and once again turned into orange flames.

Chu Xiong was instantly overjoyed. His spiritual energy relaxed and the flame turned back into a mark. He carefully sized up the bear's paw and muttered: "Since I can control the heart, then the next step is to learn how to use the Tao technique."

Chu Xiong did not plan to waste this special ability and he was determined to make the best use of the resources he had. In particular, he had seen Zhang Ziqiang's fire sigil before, and it was really powerful.

Besides, this flame was related to how he got it, why he turned into a bear, and whether there would be any side effects. It could be said that it was closely related to him.

After understanding the imprint on his palm, Chu Xiong placed the remaining incantations back into his storage bag and took out another spoils of war, the "Bloodthirsty Bell".

"This is …" Looking at the small purple bell in his palm, Chu Xiong narrowed his eyes and observed for a moment. The Bloodthirsty Bell's surface was engraved with exquisite runes. The runes on it were strange and irregular, but these runes seemed to have a special function. The bell itself had quite a bit of weight, so it was obvious that it was no ordinary item. Chu Xiong did not know what material it was made of, but the "Bloodthirsty Bell" was kept in his storage bag. Now was not the time to test the bell. If you want to test a bell, you must find a way to make sure you are awake.

"Next up …"

The corners of Chu Xiong's mouth curled up as he gently rubbed his thick paws.

"The main show is here!"

He slapped his storage pouch and a green light flashed. A bamboo flute landed in his palm. It was an ordinary bamboo flute without a trace of spiritual energy.

Speaking of which, this bamboo flute had always been in the farmer's storage bag. However, when Chu Xiong showed the treasure to Lin An, he had silently kept it for himself …

As for the reason …

Chu Xiong used to be a field officer, and he was also the leader. He had a habit of staying behind by himself whenever he saw something special that he liked.

This time was no exception. He subconsciously felt that this bamboo flute was not ordinary. He did not release it …

If it was a person dividing the treasures with Lin An, Lin An would definitely want to see if there were any hidden things in the storage bag. If it was a person dividing the treasures with Lin An, Lin An would definitely want to see if there were any hidden things in the storage bag.

Chu Xiong lightly picked up the bamboo flute and began playing the flute. He knew how to play. After all, Chuxiong came from a famous family and had been an archaeologist for several generations. This was one of the simplest instruments.

The current Chu Xiong naturally would not brag about it, he had yet to study it thoroughly.

The bamboo flute was less than two feet in length and green. At first glance, it looked like an ordinary bamboo that had a few holes in it. However, this bamboo flute had quite a bit of weight. If one were to take a closer look, one would discover that the bamboo flute had many strange patterns engraved on it. It was neither carved nor painted; it was innately carved!

Based on his many years of experience with treasures, Chu Xiong determined that the value of the bamboo flute was definitely not ordinary.

Chu Xiong studied the bamboo flute for a while before putting it away.

The bamboo flute still had to be played, so what was the point of it?

There was still a book on smithing left. In the middle of the night, Chu Xiong didn't plan on reading anymore, so with a flip of his body, he laid down on the bed and slept.

Chu Xiong, as a black bear, had been tired the previous day. His physical strength was exhausted and he slept late, so naturally he took a nap.

In the middle of the morning, there was a light knock on the door.

"Lord Xiong, Lord Xiong."

Chu Xiong rubbed his sleepy eyes and stood up, "Who is it?"

His voice became a soft bear's cry.

Chu Xiong stared blankly and was a bit depressed. The only person that could be used at this time was Lin An …

Lin An was sitting in the room and recovering his spiritual energy when he heard Chu Xiong call out to him and he walked out.

Before long, Lin An's words came into Chu Xiong's mind.

"Your clothes are ready. Do you want to come out and put them on?" Lin An's voice was a bit strange, causing Chu Xiong to be puzzled, was the clothes not nice to look at?

With a bit of suspicion, Chu Xiong shakily walked out and saw Manager Wu and Yang Goudan standing at the door. The two of them were looking at Chu Xiong with smiles on their faces.

Yang Goudan held a tray in his hands. The tray was covered by a big red cloth, making it look like a bulging bag, and contained a large amount of items.

Logically speaking, Yang Goudan should have sent Lin An and Chu Xiong to the inn last night. Now that he had completed his mission, he could go back. However, Yang Goudan was not stupid. With such a great opportunity in front of him, how could he not be interested in 'immortal fate'?

When he heard that Chu Xiong wanted clothes, he quickly snatched the task and didn't sleep at all. He called the masters of several of the biggest tailoring shops in the city and ordered them to make clothes in the name of an immortal master.

Otherwise, a 3 meter tall black bear's clothes would not be made in a single night.

This was the moment when he would present his treasure!

Seeing Chu Xiong stare at the tray, Yang Goudan did not dare to keep his mouth shut. If he wanted to keep a secret from the immortal masters and spirit beasts, he would think that he had a long life. He took off the red cloth and a set of blue clothes appeared in front of Chu Xiong.

"This is …" Chu Xiong blinked his eyes.

Manager Wu, who was standing at the side, also reacted quickly. He stretched out his hands and picked up the blue clothed man. Of course, because the clothes were really too long and far exceeded the storekeeper's height, he only picked up half of the clothes …

Even though it was only half, Chu Xiong saw the clothes and he couldn't help but be a bit surprised.

"No wonder Lin An's voice was so weird just now." Chu Xiong rubbed his chin and looked at the blue robe in shock.

No, it should be called a Daoist robe!

It was actually a blue Daoist robe!

It was the same as Lin An's clothes!

Just twice the size.

"I heard last night that Daoist Priest's spirit beast needed to be dressed as well. This little one and Manager Wu immediately arranged a robe for the Daoist Priest's spirit beast." I wonder, is Taoist satisfied? " Yang Goudan said nervously.

If the immortal master said that he was satisfied, then it would be a great achievement; if he wasn't satisfied, not only would it be a waste of his time, he might also have bad luck. He couldn't help but be nervous.

Lin An looked at the daoist robe, then looked at Chu Xiong and slowly said, "Let him wear it."

Chu Xiong walked up two steps, took off his clothes, draped them over his body, and wore them …

To Chu Xiong, his actions were as easy as flipping his palm.

Lin An was looking at Chu Xiong dressing, this move of Chu Xiong's really shocked him. It wasn't that clothes were hard to put on, but the way Chu Xiong put on the clothes …

Too fast!

At this time, it was actually Manager Wu and Yang Goudan who had a much higher mental endurance. In their eyes, an immortal master's spirit beast should be able to do this, be just like a human, even stronger!

"Perfect timing!" Manager Wu and Yang Goudan looked at Chu Xiong with glee. His clothes weren't small, they weren't wide and weren't narrow, it really fit him well.

Chu Xiong looked at his robe and shakily walked a few steps forward with a smile on his face.

He let out a light breath, "Finally, I don't have to be in such a sorry state anymore …"

"Oh right, there's one more thing!" Chu Xiong's eyebrows twitched as he reached his hand into his chest and felt around in his robe.

Soon, Chu Xiong took out a cloth bag from his chest pocket. It was a storage bag.

When Lin An saw this, he immediately became somewhat excited. After all, those were all his possessions …