Beast Tamer

One of them hid in the crowd and said secretly: "A man from Youhuang came out safely. He must have killed many people. The moon spirit may be on him."

"Yes, Yue Ling is a sacred object. We need to figure it out."

"I'm still waiting to enter the Moonlight Secret Realm in the future~ Will the Nether Water Witch stop our entire wilderness of Talisman Beast Masters?"

When Youshui Witch heard Zhong's remarks, his face became even more ugly, and finally he said angrily:

"If the owner of the Moon Spirit doesn't tell anyone, no one will be able to discover it. Do you still want to search the consciousness of my disciples of the Youshui family?"

Everyone was about to say yes, but when they saw the faces of several clan elders and the eager eyes of the Liuli Bird, they didn't dare to speak, and the scene became deserted for a while.

Mao Shan, a Taoist from the Tujia people, looked at the man in yellow beside him and said:

"Do you think Yue Ling is really in Youhuang's hands?"

Mao Tu Liming chuckled lightly and said: "After the Yueling is contracted, if the owner does not declare it, no one can find out who got it.

Also, is it possible that Yue Ling has been hiding all this time and no one noticed it at all? The answer will only be known after four years. "

(The Moonlight Secret Realm opens every four years.)

"Then what about our bet?" The Taoist suddenly thought of something and continued with his eyes widened: "Are you kidding me? Are you greedy for my wealth?"

Mao Tu Liming rolled his eyes and said helplessly: "Who cares about your family background? Your sleeve pockets are probably whiter than your face, right?" Looking at the Taoist's suppressed purple face, he chuckled softly. Continued:

"Since Yue Ling can't find out, we can only follow the usual practice and check the harvest status of all family disciples. The family with the most harvest wins. These people probably have this intention."

Taoist Maoshan looked at the sparse dozen or so people from the Maotu family, and then turned to look at the two people from the Youshui family. A dozen people versus two people, the odds of winning must be very high.

The Taoist was overjoyed and said, "Then don't regret it. My choice is for the Mao Tu family to win."

Mao Tu Liming rolled his eyes and ignored the Taoist. The Taoist looked at the farce in front of him, chuckled, and continued to watch the fun.

Everyone's expressions were uncertain, but in the end Youshui Wu and Maotu Zhengxiang reluctantly agreed after discussing it.

The wizard of the Maotu family nodded, stood up and said, "Since we can't find out, let's follow the previous rules, which family collects the most elixirs, who has the most precious things, and finally whose family has collected the most elixirs. The number of surviving disciples is the largest.”

After hearing this, everyone looked at each other for a while. Huo Guangchao joined forces with Jin Guangchao and the Ding family consuls to discuss for a while.

The firelight continued to explode towards the body, and his face changed in many ways. After a while, he finally had to agree to the request of the two families.

Mao Shan, a Taoist from the Mao Tu family, couldn't help but ask: "How can we participate in the gambling game when all the disciples of the Ding family and the Manghuo family have been wiped out?"

Mao Tu Liming chuckled and said, "The show will start soon. You will know later."

The Taoist scratched his head and saw Huo Guangchao, the leader of the Huomang family, standing up, directing the fire dragon beast behind him and saying to some casual cultivators in the square:

"My Huomang family welcomes foreign monks and family monks. The salary is one big coin per month, ten bottles of elixirs each, and all the disciples can enter all the secret cultivation realms of the family for free. If the talisman harvested this time The more, the better the treatment.”

Upon hearing this, everyone in the square exploded instantly. Some casual cultivators had uncertain expressions, while some Talisman beast disciples who had not gained much had no fixed place and just wanted to gain something that the Talisman beast masters valued. Materials, using these as favors, join some sects and families.

How could they miss this opportunity? Some casual cultivators immediately raised their hands excitedly and stepped forward:

"Add me, I will gain a lot. I have harvested two hundred years of talisman medicine, which is a second-grade talisman medicine."

"Fuck you, I gained more, I have third-grade talisman medicine!"

"I'll join! I have three rare second-grade talisman medicines."

"I have rare ore!"

Looking around, there are many casual cultivators who are eager to join the family. Huo Guangchao quickly gathered a lot of Fu Beast disciples and looked at the Youshui Wizard and smiled. The Youshui Wizard's face was still calm, and it seemed that he would not be affected by him. Means anger.

Finally, the Huomang family gathered more than fifty casual cultivators together. The guards of the Maotu family served as witnesses, gathering the disciples together, and then asked them to reveal their harvests for everyone to judge.

The Huomang family collected only more than fifty casual cultivators this time, which was much less than the more than a hundred disciples who entered the secret realm. The first disciple stepped forward and showed the talisman. The face of the family elder changed slightly.

"Two hundred years of fire gold root, three hundred years of sky crystal fruit, and four hundred years of blood ginseng."

The guards of the Maotu family kept placing the talismans one by one on the special formation for sealing spiritual energy. After placing dozens of them in a dazzling array, the young man shrugged his shoulders and said that he had nothing more to gain.

The elders who were watching were all smiling and happy. Huo Guangchao walked up to the young man and patted his shoulder with approval.

This made the young casual cultivator very excited. He bowed repeatedly and said some words of allegiance, making Huo Guangchao laugh.

As time went by, the scattered cultivators placed a total of more than 400 talismans.

About one person can produce seven or eight elixirs, the efficacy of which is more or less within a hundred years. The elixirs within a thousand years are very rare, but Huo Guangchao is very satisfied.

Most of the talisman medicines can be transplanted again and become the heritage of the family and sect.

Some clan elders who paid attention to the vitality of the talisman medicine walked up to them kindly, touched their hands and said some thoughtful words.

The young casual cultivators had never seen these scenes before, and they bowed their heads one after another, as if they would soon shed their blood for the Huomang family.

The other heads of the Ding family and the Jinshi family laughed. They reached an agreement with the Huomang family. If they win, they will get three copies of the spiritual vein, and each will get one.

The Ding family attaches great importance to the spiritual veins that are the cornerstone of their family. They look at Youshui Witch with greedy eyes as if they have a chance to win.

Next, some experts heard about the bet and drove the rune beasts over to watch the excitement and the amazing bet that was rare in a century.

Borrowed in order, the disciples of the Mao Tu family showed off the talisman they obtained.

The disciples of the Maotu family looked at the eyes of the elders and looked at each other in disbelief. Some disciples secretly turned their heads to look at Youhuang who was leisurely chewing grass roots.

Weren't all their gains taken away by this evil desolate world? What else can be shown? They can only show their hands and express no.

"Why not? Have you been robbed?" Taoist Master Mao Shan in the crowd couldn't control his emotions for a moment and rushed forward. The guards behind him were shouting and couldn't stop him.

"No more, no more, it was snatched away by rogue cultivators."

The disciples of the Maotu family signed a contract and were not allowed to reveal any information. They could only put the responsibility on the casual cultivators, and the eyes of those casual cultivators were even stranger.

Taoist Mao Shan looked at Mao Yan, who was smiling bitterly, with eyes full of hope, as if he wanted to search for some talismans from his pocket, but Mao Yan shook his head and sighed:

"Uncle Maoshan, if you don't have the talisman, you don't have it. It's like soul magic. If you don't have it, you don't have it."

The Taoist lost all hope in an instant, as if he had lost all his energy and spirit. He staggered back a few steps and sat down on the bluestone ground in the square, looking sad.

Everyone ignored him and continued to look at the two members of the Youshui family.