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Chapter 88: Five Hundred Years of Spirit Beasts(1/2)

Chapter 88 Five Hundred Years of Spiritual Beast

A light, inaudible sound came into his ears, and He Yiming's feet suddenly stopped.

He put Yuan Lixun down and said, "Lixun, Grandpa and the others are right in front."

Yuan Lixun followed He Yiming's gaze and looked ahead, but in her eyes, except for the trees, there were still trees. Not to mention the two old people, even the luggage they left behind were nothing.

However, she had a nearly blind confidence in He Yiming's words. She nodded slightly when she heard this, carefully tidied up her clothes, and her face looked a little red again.

She gently pulled He Yiming and said, "Young Master, if grandpa asks, what do we say?"

"Just tell me the truth." He Yiming said in confusion.

Yuan Lixun's face turned redder and she said, "We have been away for so long and our clothes have been wrinkled. Do you think grandpa and the others will..."

He Yiming laughed in silence and said, "Don't worry, they two won't think so much."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and Yuan Lixun immediately turned a few giant trees with him, and finally arrived at the place where they had left.

He Yiming's figure was like lightning. It was not until he appeared and stood still that He Wude and the others suddenly discovered his figure.

"Yiming, where have you been?"

He Wude's eyes were fixed, and he relaxed after seeing He Yiming's face clearly. He frowned and asked with some displeasure.

He Laibao smiled and said, "Old man, it's rare for young people to come out once. You don't have to worry about that much." The old man looked at He Yiming and Yuan Lixun with gentle smiles. When he heard his tone, he seemed to think that they left alone, but in fact, it was for fun.

He Wude shook his head slightly and said, "I know, but at least I have to leave a message to save us from worrying."

The old man said he was worried, but in fact, he and He Laibao had never been worried at all.

Today, He Yiming is a powerful innate person. In this world, the status of the powerful innate person is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Moreover, the force of the powerful innate person is also far beyond that ordinary people can achieve.

With the cultivation level of the tenth level of internal strength, He Wude and He Laibao can walk here swagger without being too afraid of any danger. Then, when He Yiming leaves, they will not worry about anything.

If the only thing that made the two old men angry was that the couple left without saying goodbye, and even left no mark.

He Yiming smiled bitterly and said, "Grandpa, I actually want to notify you too, but the situation was urgent at that time, so there was no time to leave any explanation."

Yuan Lixun also remembered He Yiming's hasty situation at that time, and his face turned red again.

At that time, He Yiming was worried about her, so he hurriedly handed her the magical top. If it weren't for this, there might not be no time.

In fact, the reason why He Yiming did not leave any explanation is that he had great confidence that he could kill this spirit beast within one hour and carry it back.

Before this, he had had the experience of killing spirit beasts twice, and had a deep understanding of their strength, thinking that one hour was more than enough. In his calculations, when he returned with the corpse of the spirit beast, the two old men had not returned yet.

However, he never expected that this spirit beast not only had two heads, but also was too powerful. In addition, the big stone he encountered would have delayed for such a long time.

He Wude's face became solemn. He swept across the two in surprise. Although the old man was old, his eyes were extremely sharp. He could see at a glance that the wrinkles on their clothes were unusual.

"Yiming, what happened."

He Yiming smiled and said, "Grandpa, I'll show you something."

After saying that, he took off the Daguan Knife and the corpse of the two-headed spirit beast that he had been carrying behind him.

In addition to the rattan and leather goods, there was also a thick long cloth strip. At this time, the rattan and leather goods were still there, but the long cloth strip was used by He Yiming to wrap the two-headed spirit beast.

He held a corner of the cloth strip in his hand, shook it gently, and immediately spread it open, revealing the two-headed spirit beast inside that had been split into two pieces from beginning to end by a knife.

The eyes of He Wude and He Laibao suddenly changed. They had such a great vision that they could see the extraordinaryness of this beast at once.

Not to mention anything else, those two heads alone are enough to surprise people.

He Wude stepped forward, stretched out his rough hand covered with calluses, pressed the two heads for a moment, then raised his head and said with surprise: "Yiming, is this a spirit beast?"

He Yiming nodded slightly and said, "Grandpa, please forgive me. My grandson suddenly discovered this spirit beast, so he followed him away on his own initiative. Because the beast was extremely fast and time was tight at that time, he didn't have time to leave a message."

He Wude laughed a few times, reached out and patted He Yiming a few times, and said, "It's okay, it's okay, how could I blame you for this little thing?"

He Yiming blinked twice and thought to himself that it was indeed good. As long as he handed over the spirit beast, his grandfather would immediately become very easy to talk to.

Yuan Lixun covered her mouth and smiled, and said quietly: "Grandpa, the young master has spent a lot of effort to hunt this spirit beast and encountered some dangers."

A look of surprise appeared on He Wude's face and said, "Yiming, you are already a master of nature. Is there any difficulty in hunting spirit beasts?"

He Yiming smiled bitterly and said, "Grandpa, this spirit beast seems to be different. The most powerful thing about it is that the breath of wind and fire will be emitted from its two mouths. The power of this breath is extremely powerful. Even if the child is not careful, he almost started to talk."

He remembered that this two-headed spirit beast had been lingering for a long time and was only breathing at the last moment, and he couldn't help but feel a little creepy.

If he hadn't kept a hand, the sword light was condensed but not released, and he himself had also understood the true meaning of the power of wind, then the one who died at this moment was probably not a two-headed spirit beast, but him.

However, after hearing He Yiming's words, He Wude and He Laibao's eyes also showed a look of incredible and surprise that was extremely mixed.

The two old men looked at each other, and He Wude said in a deep voice: "Yiming, are you saying that this spirit beast actually masters the ability to breathe?"

"yes."

He Yiming looked at the two old men in surprise. He vaguely felt that the two old men seemed to be too excited.

He Wude suddenly said: "Lai Bao, one for each person."

He Laibao responded, and the two old men stepped forward at the same time. One of them picked up a piece of corpse, then stretched out his hand, and directly inserted it into the two heads of the spirit beast from the separated neck.

Both of them are acquired masters whose internal strength has reached the tenth level. Although they are far from being compared with He Yiming at this moment, when they use their internal strength to their fingers, they are also as hard as Vajra and extremely powerful.

If this two-headed spirit beast was still alive, it would naturally be unafraid of its diamond iron bone. But since it was dead, the two old men were leaping up from the wound under their necks, they would naturally be easily penetrated by their fingers.

Yuan Lixun's face suddenly became a little ugly. After seeing this extremely bloody scene, her abdomen twitched faintly, and she felt nauseous and vomiting.

Suddenly, her eyes turned dark. She looked in surprise. He Yiming had already appeared in front of her like a ghost, blocking her view.

Yuan Lixun smiled sweetly, and the disgusting feeling disappeared halfway, but the heart was warm.

After a moment, He Wude seemed to have touched something. He slowly pulled his hand back and spread it gently. Among the countless blood stains, there was a shiny round bead, the size of the first section of the adult thumb.

His body was trembling slightly. Just as he was about to speak, he heard He Laibao's extremely surprised voice sound: "I found it."

He Wude was surprised. He looked back and saw that He Laibao's blood-covered hand had indeed had the same thing.

He Wude stretched out his hand, and the two round beads on the palms of the two old men shone together, with a strange color.

He Laibao also widened his eyes. Even at his age and knowledge, he felt dizzy at this moment.

He murmured, "Two, there are actually two?"

He Wude nodded slightly and said, "Yes, there are actually two." He turned his head, looked at He Yiming, and said, "Yiming, you are so lucky."

He Yiming had already seen that what they were in their hands was the inner alchemy of the spirit beast.

However, in his memory, although it is almost the same size as the inner elixir of the Golden Crown Python or the inner elixir of the Long-armed Raccoon, there is absolutely no such light flow.

He looked at it intently and immediately felt the mysterious power above these two small round beads. This power was extremely powerful, but it was hidden and unreleased. What surprised He Yiming even more was that when these two internal forces left the body of the two-headed spirit beast, they actually had a mysterious connection with the energy of heaven and earth. Especially in his feeling, this feeling of being integrated into heaven and earth was so obvious and clear.

A thought suddenly flashed through his mind, and He Yiming asked in shock: "Grandpa, is this spiritual beast a spirit beast that is more than five hundred years old?"

He Wude nodded solemnly and said, "Yes, this is the spirit beast that has lived for more than 500 years." His face was extremely solemn, and said, "No matter the type of spirit beast, once it has lived for more than 500 years, it will automatically grow into a powerful creature that can absorb the energy of heaven and earth. Its biggest feature is that it can condense the power of heaven and earth into a breath and spray it out. The power of this breath is unparalleled. Not to mention that we acquired practitioners cannot resist it, even if we are innate masters, they may not be able to deal with it easily."

When He Yiming thought of the powerful power of this breath, he nodded with lingering fear.

He had a sudden whim in his mind, and it would be great if he could also master the power of this breath.

He Laibao had already taken out the cloth strip and the kettle, and cleaned the blood stains on his hands and the blood stains on his inner elixir. He said carefully: "Yiming, come and take a look."

He Yiming responded and He Laibao said solemnly: "The spirit beasts over five hundred years old are different from ordinary spirit beasts. This is not only different powers, but also very different inner elixirs. These two inner elixirs contain the powerful energy of the spirit beasts during their lifetime, and can also communicate the power of heaven and earth. They are the best materials for refining the innate golden elixir."

He Yiming took the inner alchemy, held it in his hand and played with it for a moment, and said happily: "Grandpa, if we can refine these two inner alchemys, then will there be two innate powerhouses in our Zhuangzi?"

He Wude smiled bitterly and said, "Yiming, how can the innate golden elixir be so easy to refine. Even if you hand them over to my mentor Yao Taoist, you may not be able to refine them successfully." He paused and said, "Also, if you want to refine golden elixirs alone, it is not enough to rely on the inner elixir of the spirit beast. At the same time, you also need a large number of rare herbs. These herbs are almost impossible to grow in places where ordinary people live. Only in a sect like Hengshan, which has been rarely visited, which has been established for thousands of years, can it be slowly cultivated and planted with a long history."

He Yiming's face changed slightly, and he said, "Grandpa, are you saying that you want to hand over these two inner elixirs to Hengshan?"

He Wude and the others naturally missed the Hengshan lineage, but He Yiming was different. To be honest, he did not have much feelings for Hengshan. When he heard that such a precious thing was going to be sent over, he felt a little painful in his heart.

Two inner elixirs of spiritual beasts over 500 years old can be extracted from two innate golden elixirs. Even He Yiming is still a little reluctant to let it go.

He Wude glared at him and said, "Yiming, this is what you have obtained by hunting, but you must know that the way of alchemy is profound and profound. Among the people we recognize, in addition to the Hengshan lineage, where do you want to find the second innate alchemist who can reassure you, and there are many precious medicinal materials. Where do you want to search for it?"

He Yiming lowered his head and thought for a moment, and finally said, "Yes, grandson understands."

After receiving He Wude's reminder, he immediately remembered the question that he had asked the Xie family in the past, if he had found the five hundred-year-old spiritual beast inner alchemy, would they be able to refine it.

But they refused, and even Xie Zhien said frankly that he had no confidence in success.

Even the Xie family, who has been passed down for thousands of years in medicine, has this attitude, and they want him to find a powerful innate alchemist.

Although it is said that there are such masters among the three powerful countries in the northwest, it is probably not a good thing to come to you by chance.

He Wude nodded slightly and comforted: "Yiming, these two inner alchemys can be refined at least one in the master's hands. But if both can be successful, then don't worry, the master will give you one no matter what."

He Yiming waved his hand quickly and said, "Grandpa, that's yours."

He Wude sighed and said, "Yiming, I appreciate your kindness, but grandpa is too old. If he really takes the innate golden elixir, the possibility of death of a boom will be far greater than the possibility of successful promotion. I am old, and although it is nothing to die, I want to live a few more years, so I will be spared."

He Yiming's face turned slightly red. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Grandpa, it is said that if you can get the protection of the innate master when you are promoted to the innate world, then your confidence in success should be much greater and the danger will be reduced." He slapped his chest and said, "I will bless you with meridians at that time, so you will definitely let your innate world successfully."

He Wude smiled slightly and said, "When you step into the innate nature after entering the innate nature, there is indeed this statement, but it is only effective for cultivators who use martial arts to regenerate and rely on your own strength to promote innate nature. If it were to take the innate golden elixir, then the other innate masters would have no chance to intervene at all." He sighed and said, "If grandpa himself is a tenth level of internal energy practitioner with the fellow practitioner of the mutual generation attribute, and the attributes you practice are the same as grandpa, then grandpa will naturally not reject your kindness. But..." He shook his head and said regretfully: "How rare are cultivators with the dual-generation dual-level practitioners!"

He Laibao laughed and said, "Old Master, don't sigh, isn't Yiming one of them?"

He Wude smiled with relief when he heard this, "Yes, Yiming, you not only practiced Hunyuan Jin to the top of the tenth level, but also the same is true for the Ripple Technique, but he has hidden it from us so tightly. It's really..." He pointed with his fingers, and finally cursed with laughter: "It's so unfilial."

He cursed, but his voice was filled with a strong sense of pride, and there was no trace of anger.
To be continued...
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