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Chapter 3 Transforming Beasts

After testing the spiritual roots, the "genius" young man with the two spiritual roots who claimed to be "Yiguo" was personally taken by Elder Saren to the most majestic hall behind the square.

Afterwards, the other two savages with three spiritual roots were also taken away, leaving only seven four spiritual roots, including Yuan Ming. They were still led by the naked man Hu Zhai and left the Zhuling Temple.

After staying away from this area, Huza suddenly took the initiative to talk to them:

"I know you all hold a grudge against me now, but one day in the future, you will feel glad that you look back at what happened these days."

Several savages were still in shock and looked at him one by one. Although they could understand his words, no one dared to answer.

"Is it because of the test just now?" Yuan Ming spoke for the first time these days, saying the barbarian words of Southern Xinjiang, but he was not unfamiliar at all.

"So you know our Nanjiang dialect, which is rare."

Hu Zha was a little surprised and looked at Yuan Ming again, but continued to say to himself:

"How many mortals dream of embarking on the road to immortality and seeking immortality, they have no way to go. Although you were forced to capture, being able to join our Biluo Cave is also considered your great fortune. If one day, when you move mountains and seas and call the wind and rain, don't forget me, the guide."

Huza grinned and pointed her thumb at herself.

Hearing this, the savages looked at each other, but someone really thanked Huza.

Southern Xinjiang advocates strength and respects absolute strength. It is really rare to have an opportunity to embark on the road to a strong man.

"What do you mean by the furry beast slave you mentioned before?" Yuan Ming asked again at this time.

Hearing this, Hu Zha was stunned again, as if he hadn't expected that the person in Central Plains in front of him had been paying attention to his conversation with Elder Saren.

"I have heard that the people in the Central Plains are cunning, but now I see that they are more sensible than the people in southern Xinjiang. However, I would like to remind you that being too smart here may not be a good thing." Hu Zha's face turned cold and she scolded.

After saying that, he seemed to have lost the interest in continuing to speak with Yuan Ming and others, and led them all the way west.

On the way, Yuan Ming ignored the bad or confusing eyes that the others cast from time to time, but was silently pondering the information that Hu Zha had previously revealed.

Being a furry beast slave doesn't sound like a good thing, otherwise Huzha wouldn't be reluctant to say more, but it seems that he shouldn't have any danger of life in a short period of time.

As for the so-called embarking on the road to immortal cultivation, I don’t know if Huza’s words were scary. Although he couldn’t remember many things, he still understood what it means to become an immortal.

He can only take one step at a time and continue to save his life first, and then talk about other things.

About half an hour later, Yuan Ming and seven others came to a remote area led by Hu Zha. From a distance, they saw a tall stone wall that stretched for dozens of miles. The stone wall gate was made of bronze, and looked extremely thick.

Several fortress buildings were built on the open space inside the door.

When Huza led everyone by, a man who was dressed similarly to Huza suddenly came out of the fortress. After talking to Huza for a few words, he let them pass.

For some reason, Yuan Ming always felt that the man looked at them with a complex feeling of compassion and sarcasm.

After leaving the bronze gate, there was a dense primitive forest outside.

Huge and towering trees are densely distributed, each of which is a giant tree embracing two or three people. The huge canopy is intertwined, and occasionally there are gaps that can leak sunlight. The ground below is covered with low bushes.

In the mountains and forests, there is a mist, and a small path passes through the bushes and extends to the end of the view.

Yuan Ming walked into the forest and felt that the temperature around him had dropped slightly. There were waves of birds and insects crying around him, and his nasal cavity was filled with the special smell of damp soil and plants.

After entering the forest, the few savages around him looked a little relaxed, as if they had returned to their homes. In contrast, Hu Zha, who was leading the way, had a little more nervousness on her face.

The roars of beasts coming from time to time in the distance always make him turn his head and wait and see quickly.

Along the way, no one told them what they wanted to do, and no one dared to ask, but Yuan Ming vaguely guessed that this place was unlikely to be a place to cultivate immortals.

After walking along the small path in the forest for half an hour, an open open space appeared in front of me, with a huge blue and black stone several feet tall standing in the center, and a dark red southern Xinjiang text engraved on the rough texture.

"One hundred thousand mountains." Yuan Ming recited it silently in his heart.

At this time, he noticed that next to the black and black stone, a tall man in gray robe stood with his hands facing them.

Hearing the movement here, the tall man slowly turned around. He was a middle-aged man with a serious face and a straight face. His thick eyebrows were slightly furrowed and his eyes were a little cold.

"Elder Huhuo, this is a new batch of furry beast slaves. I've brought it to you." Huza said with a slightly nervous expression when he saw this person.

"Okay." The middle-aged man called Elder Huhuo nodded.

"Then I'll go back and report first." Huza answered and turned around and left.

After they left, Elder Huhuo casually glanced at Yuan Ming and the others, with a faint expression. His eyes seemed to be looking at a few trees or stones without any emotion.

After seeing it, he raised his hand and slapped a purple bag as big as a palm hanging around his waist. An inconspicuous light emanated from the bag.

Immediately afterwards, monster skins of various shapes appeared out of thin air in Elder Huhuo's hands.

Yuan Ming rubbed his eyes and didn't see clearly how these things were made.

The savages were even more stunned, thinking that they were miracles.

Yuan Ming put away his thoughts and looked carefully. He found that there were cheetahs with dark fur, wild wolves with green hair, wild boars with diverse manes, old apes with grayish colors, bears with brown and mixed colors, tigers with colorful furs, and even a blue and hairless rhinoceros.

The reason why he was able to recognize these furs at a glance was that although these furs were only half of the body, they were all stripped off with the head, skull and facial skin. Among them, the fangs and horns of wild boars and rhino were preserved intact.

Elder Huhuo walked behind the people and put the animal skins on their heads one by one. Half of the fur fell from behind them, like a short cloak with a hoodie.

Yuan Ming had the fur of the gray-white old ape on his head. The skin on his face was close to the flesh of the white ape, and it was slightly itchy. He could smell a faint fishy smell in his nose. It was not smelly, but it was not pleasant.

Then, the elder Huhuo slapped the cloth bag around his waist again, and seven brown leather bags appeared out of thin air, with a strange blood-red pattern on it.

"In the next three days, you must cross this boundary marker and spend in the forest behind. During this period, you must hunt wild animals such as jackals, tigers and leopards alone, and pour the beast blood into the animal's skin bag and bring it back." Elder Huhuo said.

As he said that, he threw the animal skin bag in front of them.

"Is this a test to become a furry beast slave?" Yuan Ming complained in his heart.

At this time, he noticed that the faces of the other savages had changed, as if they were reluctant, embarrassed, and a little afraid.

"In three days, as long as you can complete it smoothly, you can obtain a basic practice method, blood and qi method." Elder Huhuo continued.

At this time, a savage spoke tremblingly: "Elder, can you give us some tools, even a stone axe or a stone knife."

With their mortal bodies, it is too difficult to survive in this vast forest without the help of external objects, let alone hunting wild animals and collecting beast blood. If one is not done properly, he will probably be buried in the beast's belly.

"Tools? Humph...you can't use them." Elder Huhuo chuckled and said.

Before everyone could understand what this meant, his figure suddenly flashed, came to them, raised his hand and pressed it on one of them.

As a green light lit up in his palm, the man suddenly let out a miserable roar, scaring the rest of them back.

I saw that the man who was pressed by Elder Huhuo had a black light on the black panther skin on his body, and the animal hair suddenly rose up. The animal skin, which was originally half long, actually continued to extend and grow as if it had come alive, and covered and wrapped around the man.

Yuan Ming looked at him and saw that the man's eyes were blood red, and bloodshot could be seen inside. His mouth was wide open, and the saliva at the corners of his mouth was flowing uncontrollably. The sound from his throat was gradually changing, becoming less and less like a human voice, but was closer to the roar of a beast.

This process lasted for more than ten breaths. When the man's roar stopped, the black panther skin had already wrapped him tightly, as if it had grown on his body.

The man's face also turned into a black panther, but his whole body still maintained a human skeleton, and he looked strange like a leopard head and a half-human and half-beast.

After his transformation was completed, his body immediately fell to the ground, as if even his temperament had become closer to a beast. However, his eyes did not turn into beasts, and the blood-red color faded away a little, and he had a little more humanity.

"Don't worry, this is the technique of wearing hair, and it is also the basis for you to survive and hunt wild beasts in the next three days." Elder Huhuo said that, and then walked towards the second person.

As his palm fell on the man, a shrill roar resounded through the mountains and forests again.

After more than ten breaths, a monster with a wolf-headed and green hair appeared in front of everyone.

Although I had seen it once before, Yuan Ming still felt that he had suffered a considerable impact. It was incredible that he could become such a terrifying monster with just wearing a animal skin.

Although he was extremely reluctant, the situation forced him to resist, if he dared to resist a little, I believe that this elder Huhuo would never be ruthless, and would probably slap himself to death with one palm.
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