The Beast Control Sect ranks tenth among the ten sects in Nanzhan Continent. The sect is divided into seventy-two peaks, with a peak leader who manages all matters within the peak, supplemented by ten deacons and elders, and hundreds of inner sect elders.
, there are thousands of disciples in each peak, it can be said that there are a lot of talents.
In the Beast Control Sect, seniority is not divided into the order of entry, but seniority is based on strength. As the saying goes, "the most accomplished come first," this is the truth.
The first generation of the Beast Control Sect are undoubtedly old antiques of the Golden Core stage or above, and are collectively called the Supreme Elders.
The second generation of the Beast Control Sect is naturally the head of the peak stage of returning to the void, the peak master of the seventy-two peaks in the late stage of returning to the void, as well as the deacons and elders in the middle stage of returning to the void, and the core disciples in the early stage of returning to the void.
The third generation of the Beast Control Sect is a monk in the foundation-building stage such as the Qingpao Taoist. They are either qualified to serve as elders of the inner sect or are true disciples of the sect.
The fourth generation of the Beast Control Sect is divided into inner disciples who are in the late stage of Qi training and at the peak of weapon refining, and outer disciples who are 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 from the outer sect who have failed to reach the Foundation Establishment stage and cannot enter the ranks of the Foundation Establishment stage for life. Without exception, they are at the peak of weapon refining.
The outer disciples are also the foundation of the Beast Control Sect and even any of the ten sects in Nanzhan Continent; while the inner disciples are the elite force of a sect. The number of personal disciples and core disciples is too rare and they are the focus of the sect.
Cultivation objects.
If an outer sect disciple has excellent talent, talent, understanding, physical fitness, etc., and is directly favored by an inner sect elder or true disciple in the entrance test, he will be promoted to an inner sect disciple under special circumstances. The boy in gray is undoubtedly this kind of luck.
Son.
The blue-eyed goshawk was flying in the sky, and the white clouds were galloping backwards. Tang Hui enjoyed the feeling of passing by the howling wind, and vaguely remembered the days when he was racing motorcycles.
Looking down from a high altitude, pedestrians in the square cities are running around like ants. Surrounding the city are lush forests, stacked mountains, or vast expanse of sand.
As time passed, Tang Hui was surprised to find that the trace of light cyan gas that was originally bound in his body showed signs of loosening, bit by bit eating away at the five-color spiritual power that the green-robed Taoist had bound him, and strengthening himself.
Demonic power can devour spiritual power.
This simply made Tang Hui ecstatic. In essence, demonic 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 was originally hungry and had not eaten for a day, was stunned.
The demonic power of the cyan gas ate about one-tenth of the spiritual power bound by the green-robed Taoist priest in his body, and he felt full. The entire light cyan gas expanded in a circle, became as thick as a little finger, and then stayed motionless in the Dantian.
This is much greater than the results of Tang Hui's month of hard work.
During this boring journey, Tang Hui tried to mobilize the demonic power as thick as his little finger to circulate in his meridians. However, with a slight thought, the five-color spiritual power of the green-robed Taoist priest surged up to chase and intercept him. Tang Hui immediately stopped thinking.
.
The green-robed Taoist priest seemed to have discovered something. He took a deep look at the little wolf in the arms of the gray-robed boy and glared at him with a warning look, but did not say anything.
The blue-eyed goshawk, perhaps feeling tired after a long flight, settled on the trunk of a towering tree and took a short rest. The green-robed Taoist priest conjured up two white steamed buns and handed them to the boy in gray.
, but he himself doesn’t eat.
The boy in gray broke off a small piece from the white steamed bun and put it in front of Tang Hui's mouth, signaling Tang Hui to swallow it. Tang Hui turned his head. It wasn't that he didn't want to eat, but that he was very full now.
"Master, why doesn't it eat?" The boy in gray clothes saw that the little gray wolf didn't eat, so he turned around and asked the Taoist priest in green robe.
The green-robed Taoist priest touched the belly of the little gray wolf and said with a strange expression: "This hyena may have just had a big meal before meeting us. It has a bulging belly, which is full of content. Otherwise, I can peel it open for you."
belly, look what’s in it?”
Tang Hui trembled with fear and hurriedly crawled into the arms of the boy in gray.
The boy in gray clothes pursed his lips and looked like he was about to cry again.
The green-robed Taoist priest sneered quickly and said, "Master, I'm just kidding you. After all, you are considered a cultivator now. You cry and cry all day long. How do you look like a cultivator?"
The boy in gray made a face, stuck out his tongue, took a bite of the white bun, and said vaguely: "Master, why didn't we meet a few spiritual beasts along the way?"
The green-robed Taoist smiled and said: "You think spiritual beasts are just cabbage. They are all over the streets. Only psychic beasts are called spiritual beasts. They all have the talent to seek good luck and avoid evil.
Wisdom, except for the necessary hunting for food, basically hides in the cave and practices. Just like the towering tree under our feet, after two or three thunder tribulations, you can become a tree demon through spiritual training.
"
"Oh." The boy in gray clothes nodded in understanding, continued to bite the steamed bun, and said with a bitter look on his face: "Master, this white-flour steamed bun is too unpalatable, so let's get some game."
"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 are ready-made firewood and wolf meat. Spiritual animal meat is also available.
It's much more delicious than ordinary wild beasts, and it's also chewy. After eating it, your lips and teeth will be fragrant."
"Master, don't try to trick my little wolf." The boy in gray clothes quickly hugged the little gray wolf tightly, as if he was afraid that the unscrupulous master would snatch him away.
At this time, the green-robed Taoist priest raised his hand fiercely, his lips moved slightly, and he shouted loudly: "Thunder in the Palm."
Immediately, the green-robed Taoist priest emitted an arm-thick thunderbolt from his palm and struck the tree trunk.
"hiss."
An emerald-green python, about two feet long and about the width of a thigh, with two heads coiled around the trunk of a tree, was hit on the back. It gave off a burning smell, fell from the towering tree, hit the dead branches and leaves, and rolled.
Roll around.
The boy in gray sweat wet his vest, and he almost became the python's food.
The blue-eyed goshawk flapped its wings quickly and pounced on the big python that was still alive after a thunderbolt from the green-robed Taoist priest's palm.
Eagles have always been the natural enemies of snakes.
"Master, what kind of snake is this? Is it also a spiritual beast?" The boy in gray looked down, but unfortunately the dense leaves on the branches of the lush trees blocked his view.
"The two-headed green python is a third-level monster." The green-robed Taoist priest said solemnly, "The first to third levels are elementary monsters, which are equivalent to monks in the Qi training period. The demon cultivators become the psychic realm or the opening mirror; the fourth to sixth levels are
Intermediate-level monsters are equivalent to monks in the foundation-building stage, and monster cultivators call them the realm of Tongfa; seventh-level monsters are a watershed, and are high-level monsters. Demon cultivators either transform into humans or strengthen their animal bodies, which is equivalent to the realm of returning to the virtual world.
; The eighth and ninth levels are top-level monsters, and the demon-forming elixir is on par with human golden elixir monks."
"And this two-headed green python survived a thunderbolt from my master's palm and was only slightly injured. It should belong to a mutant monster." The green-robed Taoist priest said with a somewhat cautious expression, "Although the blue-eyed goshawk is also a mutant monster,
I'm afraid it won't be able to be used in the forest. It is no match for the two-headed green python. I have to go to help it, so be careful. If anything happens, just call out to me."
After saying that, the green-robed Taoist priest pulled out the small pocket sword inserted in his hair, his lips squirmed slightly, the small pocket sword quickly rose into a three-foot green peak, and stood in the air. The green-robed Taoist jumped on the sword of the three-foot green peak, and the three-foot green peak turned into a three-foot green peak.
Make a ray of light and fly away.
The boy in gray clothes looked around with some fear, holding the half-meter-long little gray wolf in one hand and holding tightly to a tree trunk with the other, fearing that another two-headed green python would appear.
The green-robed Taoist priest and the blue-eyed goshawk are already fighting with the two-headed green python. This is Tang Hui's best chance to escape. In addition, the light blue demonic power in the Dantian can eat away the five-color spiritual power of the green-robed Taoist priest in the body. There is no more.
With no worries about his future, Tang Hui rolled his eyes, struggled slightly, and broke free from the arms of the frightened boy in gray clothes, landing 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 hurriedly waved to Tang Hui regardless of his own safety.
Tang Hui sneered. If he really goes to the Beast Control Sect with you, after waiting for a year and a half, he will either become a mount and be ridden by a little kid every day; or he will die in the Colosseum and become something else.
Food for war beasts.
He knew himself, he was not a descendant of Sirius, he was just a coyote with ordinary qualifications from Tubulaji.
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 leave. Master said that we should be good friends." The boy in gray clothes became anxious and began to move his trembling legs, grabbing the branches and moving towards Tang Hui step by step.
'good friend?'
Tang Hui sneered in his heart. Not long ago, the hunter with a long bow on his back and a long knife on his waist shot the male wolf and chopped off his head in front of his eyes. The scene was still lingering in his mind for a long time and refused to go away. Now he could only
It's just a coyote.
After Tang Hui's initial unfamiliarity, his four legs began to become more agile.
"Little Wolf, my parents don't want me anymore, don't you want me too?" The boy in gray shouted in a crying tone to the little gray wolf 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 clothes hurriedly felt around in his arms. After tinkering for a long time, he took out a gray stone the size of a table tennis ball from his arms. He waved it hard towards Tang Hui and said, "Xiao Lang, 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 return to the Beast Control Sect, I can give you many, many spirit stones, and I promise not to run away.
Tell the master about it."
"Spiritual stone?"
Tang Hui looked at the gray stone in the hand of the boy in gray through the gap in the leaves. This spiritual stone seemed to have great attraction. The light blue demonic power in the Dantian was about to move as thin as his little finger. Tang Hui couldn't help but feel
Climb towards the place where the boy in gray is.
The boy in gray then burst into tears and smiled, holding the spirit stone and saying: "The spirit stone does not have any attributes and can be used for training by spirit beasts of any attributes. Moreover, there is a low-grade spirit beast under the Lotus Peak of the Beast Control Sect where the master is located.
Veins, this spiritual stone is mined from the spiritual veins; there is also a spirit gathering array in the master's yard, which is much faster than practicing in other places; the sect's Scripture Pavilion not only contains secret books for human monks, but also for demons.
I will steal a copy of the exercises for you when the time comes."
The boy in gray is like dropping one bombshell after another, seducing Tang Hui who is ready to make a move.
Spiritual stones, spiritual veins, spirit gathering formations, and secrets of techniques.
After weighing the pros and cons, Tang Hui returned to the tree trunk where the boy in gray was, squatting and wagging his tail.
"Here you go." The boy in gray touched the little gray wolf's head and handed the stone to the little gray wolf with a smile.
With a "Crack" sound, under the dumbfounded eyes of the boy in gray, the little gray wolf directly took the spirit stone into his mouth, crunched it like a jelly bean, and swallowed it.
"Xiao Lang, you just eat spirit stones like this?" The boy in gray said incredulously, "When we use spirit stones, we always put them in the palm of our hands. Through meditation and practice, we extract the spiritual 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 had no time to react. He just felt a torrent of river water flowing down the river. Compared with the meridians in his body, which were like small streams, they could not tolerate the erosion of the torrent of river water. He was grinning in pain and was in unbearable pain.