Beast Tamer

Just as everyone was talking, something unexpected happened in the cauldron. A beam of light rose up, and the huge rune totem slowly rotated, as if showing the world's demeanor.

"The first rune totem light column has come out!" someone exclaimed.

"It looks like it's two feet high, with an above-average talent." Someone said regretfully.

"Well, it's not bad for the first one to have such a strange phenomenon." Zhuanghu next to the cauldron said with his arms folded.

The great witch just nodded and didn't comment.

One foot represents the potential of the first-level rune.

A young man with first-level rune qualifications can become a senior rune beast apprentice and the cornerstone of the family after a few years of training.

A young man with second-level rune qualifications can become a rune beast master after five years of training and become a capable player in the Youshui family.

A young man or girl with third-level rune qualifications can become a rune beast master after three years of training, and can be the future elder of the family, incorporated into the direct line, and have extraordinary combat power.

A fourth-level rune talent is a genius that has not appeared in the Youshui family for decades. Even if there is only one who grows up, he can become the head of the family witch, rule one side, and protect the entire family.

In other words, the young man with the second-level talent just now can only wander around the family power and cannot enter.

The elders sighed one after another. The rune light column was only one foot away from becoming a third-level talent. It was a pity.

Suddenly, there was a chaotic fluctuation of soul power in the cauldron. Zhuanghu's face changed, and his sea of ​​consciousness opened. A colorful giant tiger suddenly appeared.

The giant tiger jumped lightly, immersed in the liquid, and picked up a little girl.

"Hua La La."

The giant tiger shook the liquid on his body, threw the girl on the ground and ignored her.

There was not a drop of water on the giant tiger's smooth hair. The giant tiger still shook his beard in disdain and squatted aside to comb his hair.

A couple suddenly rushed out from the crowd next to him. The two of them hugged the girl and called the girl's name loudly.

Listening to their mournful cries, the witch sighed, stretched out his cane and tapped the girl, a trace of violent soul power was drawn out and returned to the world.

"Thank you, witch! Thank you, witch!"

The two looked at the girl breathing evenly in their arms and kept kowtowing to the witch.

Zhuanghu shook his head and asked someone to take them away. As they walked away, Zhuanghu snorted:

"Another one who overestimates his own abilities, there are always such people every year. He obviously has a bad body but insists on forcing himself to absorb the precious medicine. Is the precious medicine so easy to consume?"

"People always have dreams, which is a good thing. We can't stop them, and we can only support them a little." The witch said with a smile.

Zhuanghu's face was still not very good, but he didn't say much. He looked at and felt the vitality of the people in the cauldron, and sighed in his heart not to cause trouble again.

Light columns rose continuously above the cauldron, and the magnificent rune totems rotated, flashing brilliant light with the light of the sun.

However, these light pillars never broke through to the second-class potential level like the boy did the first time. Most of them were scattered and maintained at a height of about one or two feet.

Just when everyone was bored, a thick light pillar shot up into the sky, and the huge totem even covered the entire valley.

"Four feet, it's actually four feet high, whose child is this." Someone in the valley said in surprise.

"Four feet, a natural talent!"

"He will definitely become a king!"

The valley was instantly in an uproar, and a girl jumped out of the cauldron in the noise.

The totem in the sky gradually disappeared, and fine sand and dust gathered on the girl's body. The sand and dust gradually converged and sank into the sea of ​​consciousness on her forehead, turning into a light yellow cloud pattern.

"Huangsha Fu, a fourth-class earth-type medium rune." Zhuanghu recorded the girl's rune grade record on a piece of animal skin, asked the girl to sign her name, and then let her leave.

If Youhuang saw it, he would definitely recognize it at a glance. That was the girl who entered the eastern part of the cauldron with him.

"It's a pity that it's an earth rune. The speed of cultivation may be a bit slow. Maybe it can be sent to the Maotu family." Zhuanghu said with some regret.

The You family mainly uses water and wood skills, and high-level earth skills are too rare.

The Maotu family is a family that has been friendly with the Youshui family for generations. They mainly use earth skills. The two families are friendly with each other and have many exchanges.

"Runes don't represent everything. It's just a starting point. If you treat Dahuang well, Dahuang may have the opportunity to give it to you."

The witch narrowed his eyes and smiled happily. His gray eyebrows piled together, looking very festive.

As time passed, a column of light gradually appeared on the cauldron, and many young boys and girls crawled out of the cauldron.

On the one hand, Zhuanghu held his hands and waited anxiously for Youzhuang's rune light column to appear, but he didn't see Youzhuang's figure.

"Don't worry, don't worry." The witch laughed happily.

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At this time, in the auspicious beast cauldron.

"Boom boom boom!"

Youhuang felt a strong heartbeat and suddenly woke up from his practice. The black and white runes on his forehead flashed, as if he was also awakened.

Youhuang felt the vitality coming from Youzhuang's body beside him and breathed a sigh of relief.

There was still time, and Youhuang's eyes gradually became firm.

In the previous life, Youzhuang absorbed too much blood from the ice crystal bird, and the runes and soul power were difficult to merge for a while.

As a result, the soul power accumulated in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the riot caused directly blew up half of Youzhuang's sea of ​​consciousness, and even the runes were damaged.

Finally, his potential declined to only the second level, and he spent his whole life on the road of repairing the runes of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Because of this experience, You Zhuang in the previous life gradually became dull and gloomy.

Because of cultivation, You Huang had less contact with him, and a few years later, the two were strangers.

Until the herd of beasts swept through Youshui City and crushed everything, and You Zhuang died under the claws of the Nether Leopard in order to protect him, this became a lifelong pain in You Huang's heart.

This time, it will never happen. There was a flash of light on You Huang's forehead. He forced himself to calm down and speed up the breathing of the precious medicine.

As the precious medicine was swallowed and spit out, the light on You Huang's forehead lit up, forming a circular rune of black and white, and the skin of his body also lit up. This was a sign that the rune would be born and the sea of ​​consciousness would be opened.

As time went on, the situation of You Zhuang beside him became worse and worse.

Unable to wait any longer, You Huang opened his eyes and forced himself to sit up, staggering to You Zhuang.

With both hands in a seal, a trace of soul power was drawn out in a mysterious way, and the black and white soul power wrapped around the fingers and gradually covered the palm.

The face of You Zhuang in front of him was covered with purple-red blood vessels, which looked hideous and terrifying, and a stream of bloody smell came to his face.

As time went by, You Zhuang's heartbeat became stronger and stronger, so strong that several people outside the cauldron could hear it.

You Huang reached out and touched You Zhuang's chest. He could feel a drop of ice-blue blood appearing in You Zhuang's heart.

This strand of blood was transporting a large amount of ice-blue soul power to various parts of You Zhuang's body, but the soul power was too violent and You Zhuang's body could not bear it.

His skin was cracking in the violent rune energy, and he could explode and die at any time.

"The soul returns to the acupoints, and the rune merges into the sea of ​​consciousness."

The round rune on You Huang's forehead began to rotate rapidly, and the black and white colors gradually merged to form gray-white soul power.

This strange soul power flowed into You Zhuang's heart along You Huang's fingers.

The soul power lightly pulled out a strand of ice-blue blood, and then transferred it to the rune on Youhuang's forehead for storage.

As a large amount of ice crystal bird blood was extracted, the manic soul power on Youzhuang's body gathered, and strands of runes gradually gathered to form a small golden "king" character.

I saw light surging on the rune, and the rune became an energy beam, rising into the sky under Youhuang's witness.

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