Beast Tamer

After returning to the family, Youhuang and his younger brother A Zhuang went into the family's refining chamber. The refining chamber in the family was set deep in the ice crystal bird's nest, and there was only a small path leading to the belly of the mountain.

The elders used great magic power to draw out a flame vein, condensed it into earth fire, and introduced it into the secret room, which could be used as a furnace fire for alchemy and refining. There was no need for the beastmaster to look for the fire of heaven and earth, nor did they need to consume the beast fire of their own beast.

Youzhuang began to nourish the green glaze alchemy furnace and try to refine elixirs, while Youhuang began to try to learn Lao Jin's refining hand formula and began to refine some rune tools, which was very important for refining the natal talisman and controlling the small flag later.

He took out the jade slip and placed it on his forehead, and poured soul power into the jade slip. A large amount of text rushed into his mind. Youhuang groaned, and Leng Yue in his arms licked his cheek worriedly. After a while, Youhuang loosened his frown and comforted Leng Yue.

I didn't expect that Lao Jin's knowledge of the eighty-eight weapon refining hand gestures was so vast. Fortunately, the sea of ​​consciousness was tempered and expanded by an unknown amount, and it could bear more things, so that it could absorb this knowledge without danger.

Youhuang looked at the refining furnace in front of him, put a piece of spiritual iron into the road, and began to pinch his hands to perform the eighty-eight secret hand gestures.

With continuous pinching, the hand gestures began to control the spiritual iron, melting it into iron juice, and then separated into a small sword of talismans. The more hand gestures were pinched.

More and more small swords were formed. Finally, Youhuang felt a dull pain in the soul deep in the sea of ​​consciousness, knowing that this was the limit. If he continued, his soul would shatter.

Sensing the ten small swords in the refining furnace, Youhuang nodded with satisfaction. It was already amazing for the talisman beast disciple to master ten kinds of hand gestures. Finally, Youhuang began to add pieces of spiritual iron, trying to change the hand gestures, changing the shape of the small swords into flying knives, daggers, long swords, etc.

Finally, it was found that seven kinds of talismans were formed. It seemed that the size and weight of the talismans were also limited to a certain extent. Youhuang shook his head and chuckled.

It was already very good to be able to refine seven kinds of talismans at one time. If you want to go further, you can only practice the soul division technique in the hand gesture.

Youhuang looked at the burning spiritual iron juice, pondered, and finally waved his hand. The soul power turned into a palm and slammed the refining furnace, shaking the swords in it. After thinking about it, he took out a few white and golden feathers from his arms. These were the feathers of the fairy feather crane and the divine feather bird.

This time, when learning the hand gesture of refining, you must refine talismans that can be used in order to be familiar with them.

Youhuang threw the feather into the refining furnace. The soul power vibration urged the furnace to burst out red and green earth fire. This was already the limit of the earth fire. Finally, the white feathers bloomed with green light, and the original power resisted the burning of the flames, and finally the volume began to shrink.

The golden feather was the most violent, and it directly stirred up the spiritual iron juice next to it and wanted to overturn the refining furnace. How could Youhuang let it do so? With his soul power palm, he slapped the cauldron, shook the golden feather away, and called Lengyue next to him. Lengyue whined and spit out silver flames, which fell on the feather and wrapped it.

Suddenly, there was a crackling sound, and the feather began to shrink gradually under the burning of the two flames. When no more impurities could be refined, Youhuang poured in his soul power and engraved lines on the talisman.

This is the most mysterious thing in the refining classics. Every line is a tool pattern, and they are all Dao patterns left by the Great Dao, symbolizing the power of the Great Dao.

There are Dao patterns everywhere in the Great Wilderness. The direction of mountains and rivers, the waterways of rivers and streams, and the rise of spiritual energy in the air are all Dao patterns, which have been recorded by the talisman beast masters. When they are refined into tools, they form unique tool patterns. When they are refined into elixirs, they form elixir patterns, and the formation is the product of learning Dao patterns.

Some beast masters will choose to travel the wilderness, learn the great way in the wilderness, summarize the most primitive Dao patterns, and then remove the dross and keep the essence, and refine them into talismans and elixirs. The power is much greater. The best talismans can even use the power of heaven and earth to attack the enemy. A single sword can inspire the power of heaven and earth and suppress everything.

Some of the most incredible materials can even be born with divine patterns, just like the root of the chaotic mother energy sleeping in the sea of ​​consciousness of the Youhuang. The Dao rhyme in it is enough for Youhuang to learn for a lifetime.

Of course, Youhuang has a better choice at this time. There are many instrument patterns in the memory. As long as they are engraved step by step, they can form instrument patterns.

This is also the means of refining most rune instruments on the market. Most of them are hidden in the hearts of instrument refiners and can only be passed on by word of mouth. This is also the Dao pattern that Youhuang collected for a long time in his previous life. Although it is very low-level, it is enough to use.

As Youhuang hammered and forged continuously, the golden feather and the white feather finally overlapped. Youhuang stretched out his hand and the melted spiritual iron beside him moved over, wrapping the eighteen long feathers to form the handle of the fan and the fan bones behind it.

Finally, the fan fell into a box beside him, making a clanging sound, waiting to cool down.

Youhuang stretched lazily, and Lengyue in his arms kept feeding Youhuang's arm, making a whimpering sound.

Youhuang chuckled and said, "Okay, okay, I'll reward you with snacks right away."

"Chirp chirp chirp!! Chirp chirp chirp!!!" Yan Yu flew out of the sea of ​​consciousness and landed on the ground. A deep red flame swayed on his forehead, and suddenly a pair of eyes and a mouth popped out, and his little hand stretched out and waved: "The young master said: I want to eat too! I want to eat too!"

"I know what it means even if you don't translate it."

Youhuang put a few bowls of animal food on the ground. Sure enough, a fat little deer walked out of the void leisurely. His body was dirty and covered with a lot of mud. I don’t know where he went crazy during this period.

I can’t care about it. Youhuang shook his head helplessly and took out a wet rag to wipe Xiaoshan’s body.

Suddenly, the sound of animals rang out in the sea of ​​consciousness. Youhuang slapped his head and said, "I forgot about the Black King!"

Quickly summoned the little Qiongqi. When Qiongqi was not grown up, it was no different from an ordinary kitten, only a pair of small meat wings were a little different. The little Black King was wagging his little tail, panting, and staring at Youhuang with his big eyes.

Youhuang’s face darkened, "Lengyue, did you teach it to learn to be like a puppy?"

"Woo woo woo~~" Lengyue hid behind the silly deer with a guilty conscience, holding the food bowl in his mouth, and poked out a little ear to listen to the movement.

Youhuang smiled helplessly: "Black King, you are Qiongqi, one of the four evils in the ancient myths and legends, very fierce!"

Youhuang bared his teeth and acted ferociously. Little Black King tilted his head and howled like a dog, with his tail shaking fast behind him.

"It's not howling, it's roaring! Tiger roaring in the forest! Have you heard of it?" Youhuang explained patiently.

"Ah! Woof!" Little Black King panted and panted, more like a puppy, and Youhuang's face became even darker.

"Lengyue, come here!" Youhuang roared, and a silver puppy fled to the door in panic.

In the refining room, a man and a beast chased each other, and countless refining materials fell to the ground with a clang, which was very lively.

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