Chapter 17 - Master of Beasts - NovelsTime

Master of Beasts

Chapter 17

Author: Fan Yan
updatedAt: 2025-06-16

"Bang!"

    The deep muffled sound sounded, the dust filled, the huge body of the scorpion slowly fell to the ground, and the vitality in the eyes gradually dissipated.

    On the body of the scorpion, red flame breathlessly lowered its head. Under its claws, the crustacean of the Scorpion was already covered with large and small scars. The deepest one was obviously located in the head.

    "The spirit power is the same. It is really powerful, but the consumption of spirit power is a little too terrible."

    Xiao Yang is also a tired looking scorpion with six steps, which is far more powerful than snow ape. Moreover, the former belongs to the spirit beast of rock system, which has a certain restraint effect on the spirit beast of fire system. If someone commands, then the outcome of this battle may not be so simple.

    Jump to Xiao Yang''s feet with the only strength left. ChiYan''s legs tremble and immediately curl up. This is the performance of the total loss of strength and spiritual power. From the scars on the ground breaking scorpion, God knows how many times it attacks.

    "You should be able to use pyrophyllum now."

    He gently picked up the red flame, and Xiao Yang took out the flame spirit grass from the cloth bag. He had to say that the elixir was the elixir in the end, which was far from the medicine of zixuanye. If it wasn''t for a big collision, it would be hard to destroy it.

    Small tongue light roll, swallow the flame spirit grass into the abdomen, the temperature of the red flame body, even if it is rising, the red light, as if it is around its body, forming a hazy halo.

    Then, the spiritual power between heaven and earth, as if attracted by some kind of attraction, quickly poured into its body.

    "Woo

    A comfortable light chant, on the body of red flame, the fluff slightly increased a few, although not obvious, but with it day and night accompanying Xiao Yang, still very easy to see.

    "It''s a breakthrough." Xiao Yang looked at the red flame with his eyes slightly raised, and said happily.

    "Flame spirit grass is a genuine medicine, and this little fox has been fighting for a day. If it can''t break through, it''s a ghost." The ink master in the cloth bag didn''t think so, and didn''t even float out.

    In this regard, Xiao Yang just grins. Mo Shi''s vision is different, but he is just a spirit disciple. Every time his own spirit beast is strong, he feels completely different in his heart.

    "It''s time to go back."

    Looking at the woods that are about to fall into darkness, Xiao Yang and red flame look at each other. Through the two in the same tune of spiritual power, they seem to have some subtle connection. Their thoughts can be detected without deliberate expression.

    After a simple dinner, Xiao Yang quickly goes back to his room and closes all the doors and windows. When he has a secret, he should be very careful in everything. Although he trusts all the people in Xiao''s family, everything is just in case.

    In particular, the existence of Mo Shi, he must not anyone found out, once the news accidentally exposed, just by the Xiao family, I''m afraid that simply can''t carry.

    Fox claw gently patted Xiao Yang''s face, red flame pupil, flashing inexplicable look.

    "Don''t fight, don''t fight, I know."

    Xiao Yang murmured helplessly and took out the wooden basin. Now he finally realized what kind of mobile consumable he was following. It was the limit for other spirit masters'' spirit beasts to absorb a bottle of condensed spirit liquid a day. It was a piece of cake to put it on ChiYan.

    "Try something fresh today."

    The coagulant liquid on the table has long been used as garbage by the ink master to water the flowers. Only six empty medicine bottles have been left. Xiao Yang takes out a colloidal light ball in the cloth bag, and after squeezing it open, he finds that he can fill all six medicine bottles.

    "I didn''t expect so much weight."

    After a simple measurement, Xiao Yang was relieved to open another light ball and drop all the liquid medicine into the wooden basin, so as not to damage red flame''s body if he used too much medicine.

    "Don''t worry, you are a little fox. You can''t die under normal circumstances." The ink master crossed his hands and turned his mouth slightly.

    Red flame low Ming a, is a claw to greet to go up.

    "Don''t make any noise."

    Xiao Yang''s big head separates the two, immediately grabs the red flame of all kinds of protest, and gently puts it into the wooden basin. Until then, the latter is quiet. However, with his two claws on the edge of the wooden basin, his eyes are still locked on the ink maker, and he estimates that he is thinking about when he will get another claw.

    The Cangling liquid in the basin is dark green.

    Xiao Yang can see, a trace of liquid, can''t help gushing into the body of red flame, and then it flows out, but when it comes out, the color is obviously lighter.

    Immersed in Cangling liquid, red flame was obviously very comfortable. Although his two claws were still on the wooden basin, his eyes narrowed slightly. Faintly, there was a slight snore coming out.

    "This little thing."

    Mo Shi shakes his head and smiles. He also goes back to the book. After a loud clatter, the room returns to calm again.

    In the next few days, Xiao Yang stayed in the room except for eating, while red flame never left the wooden basin. Even when he ate, Xiao Yang had to put his hands to his mouth. He could see that the ink master could not even scold him. For this, red flame was too lazy to care. Every time the former opened his mouth, he would turn his buttocks.The stronger the spirit power of the spirit beast, the stronger the spirit power contained in the spirit Master''s body. Xiao Yang sat on the bed and constantly adapted to this feeling. If he used the stepping on fire step now, he should be able to take a hundred steps easily.

    The cultivation has lasted for seven days, and the sense of vanity of red flame''s strength has been completely stabilized. If you meet the split scorpion again, it will not be as troublesome as last time, and you may not even need Xiao Yang''s spiritual power.

    Open the door, the dazzling sunlight, Xiao Yang slightly narrowed his eyes, immediately with red flame, strode out.

    The reason why he went out today is to sell the remaining Cangling liquid and buy a large number of medicinal materials for refining Cangling liquid. As Mo Shi said, he is in urgent need of an empty stone now. Otherwise, if he carries a cloth bag all day, others may think that he is a madman.

    "Cousin, I was just looking for you."

    Xiao Yang just walked for a while, and saw Xiao Qing''s pretty face full of happy smile, trotting over from one side, and the green vine behind her still stumbling, but the sharp thorn on the vine, has become more sharp, if someone underestimates it because of its behavior, it will certainly pay a painful price.

    "Why, is there any activity in the family?" Xiao Yang stopped and said with a smile.

    "Don''t you forget that today is the day when the family distributes the liquid." Xiao Qingbai looks at Xiao Yang. She has been looking forward to such an important thing for several days, but she didn''t expect that Xiao * * didn''t pay attention to it.

    On the ground, Xiao Qing''s green vines waved long vines, trying to stir up the fluff of red flame. Unexpectedly, red flame didn''t even lift her eyelids, but just hummed and stuck it on Xiao Yang''s neck.

    "You spirit beast, you have too much character." Xiao Qing is speechless.

    "I can''t help it. The racial span is a little big." Xiao Yang shrugs innocently. He also finds that red flame seems to have no passion for any other creature except him.

    "By the way, cousin, I forgot to tell you that the Xiao family''s office elder, the person who distributes the spirit liquid, seems to have changed temporarily today." Suddenly, Xiao Qing''s eyes became serious.

    "Who?" Xiao Yang felt something was wrong.

    "White mountain."

    "Ha ha, that''s really a bit lively." Xiao Yang''s eyes, slowly narrowed up, the corner of the mouth, a touch of light radian.

    "Let''s go."

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