Elf: Start with a stinky mud

Under the towering trees with a bronze texture.

The green shade is dense, the canopy covers the sky, and the branches are lush and leafy. It seems to have infinite vitality, which makes people sigh.

Fang Yin sat cross-legged, holding a cowhide backpack in his arms, took out two warning bells, arranged a few simple defenses, and then rested peacefully.

On the other hand, Xioni stretched out his big muddy hands out of curiosity, grabbed a few green leaves, put them in his mouth and chewed them, chewing them up and swallowing, his small eyes shining with excitement.

He kept twisting his body and looked very happy.

This is the first time it has experienced the beauty and vitality of nature since it left the dirty sewer. It feels so comfortable. Shini likes this feeling.

Looking at Xiuni's intoxicated appearance, a smile gradually appeared on Fang Yin's cold face:

"You're hungry, we'll have something to eat later."

After he finished speaking, he fumbled around in his backpack for a while and took out an ordinary energy cube and two large cans of beef shank. These were all foods that Fang Yin had prepared long ago.

For this special outdoor training, he purchased a lot of things, including food, fresh water, camping equipment, warning bells, and even various insect repellent sprays.

Fang Yin leaned against the big tree, closed his eyes and meditated, thinking about how long he could hold on with the alliance coins on his body:

"There are currently three thousand alliance coins left in the backpack, including some found in the Kumagai family's cabinet."

"A box of beef shank in a large milk can costs 200, and an ordinary energy cube costs 500. When Xiuni was a child, he couldn't save on daily food and energy supplements. He couldn't afford elf feed for the time being. Alas, he had no money again... "

Thinking about it, he felt a headache.

What Fang Yin lacks most now is alliance coins. Only with a large amount of high-quality resources can he be able to cultivate stronger elves, and now, the problem of alliance coins has troubled him.

Shini's current situation is a high-intensity special training. If the energy is not fully replenished, it will cause vitality failure.

"Forget it, let's not think about it so much. Let's fill our stomachs first."

Thinking of this, he opened the can of beef shank, took out a spoonful and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it slowly.

The beef was very tender, melted in your mouth, and overflowed with fragrance. Fang Yin suddenly felt comfortable and relaxed.

"Baiduo! Baiduo!"

Xiuni's eyes lit up and he screamed with his teeth bared. He was very dissatisfied with Fang Yin's behavior of eating alone.

"Hahaha……"

He was amused by Xiuni's cute appearance and laughed loudly. The laughter was clear and loud, like gold and jade falling to the ground.

As soon as he was in a good mood, Fang Yin threw the energy cube into the air. Under the sunlight, the energy cube turned milky yellow and exuded a charming luster.

"Baiduo!"

Xiuni's eyes flashed with stars, he screamed loudly, opened his big mouth, and bit the ordinary energy cube thrown at him.

Immediately, streams of warm currents surged out of the cube and quickly penetrated into the stinky mud body. It feels much more comfortable all over.

"Baiduo~Baiduo~"

After swallowing the energy cube, Xianni showed a contradictory expression on his face, looking like he was enjoying but in pain. He kept sticking out his tongue and spinning around in circles.

Under the ancient tree, Fang Yin was silent, his eyes deep and distant, as if he was thinking about something.

He once secretly tried to take a bite of the energy cube.

This stuff turned out to be bitter and spicy, with a very weird taste.

And the spicy taste stays in the mouth for a long time.

After waiting for a long time, the spicy taste in the mouth disappeared and returned to normal.

Therefore, he could understand Xioni's tangled feelings at the moment.

Among the elves in the initial stage, Stinky Mud's racial value is considered relatively low.

However, the effect of the energy cube can increase its growth and make its shaping ability faster and stronger. It is many times stronger than those stinky muds that only know how to swallow garbage.

After the smelly mud swallowed the energy cube, it also ate a can of beef shank from a large milk can. Then it stopped moving and lay down under the tree trunk, closing its eyes to adjust its state.

Fang Yin shook his head and smiled, took out the mineral water, unscrewed the bottle cap and took a few sips.

He is not in a hurry to find the elves and let the stinky mud fight. Instead, he adjusts his state first. After all, excessive fighting can easily consume his vitality, so the gain outweighs the loss.

……

Time passed quietly.

In a blink of an eye, the sun was setting in the west, and the sunset dyed the sky red.

Under the big bronze tree, Fang Yin's guidance voice, the roar of the smelly mud, and some strange noises could be heard from time to time.

"Smelly mud, can you try to make your body smaller and attach it to my arm?"

Fang Yin asked curiously. Although Shini had possessed him many times before, it was all without his consciousness. This time he had to figure it out.

I remember that in the special chapter of the Pokémon comics in the previous life, powerful poison-type trainers would make the stinky mud shrink and stick to themselves to prevent sudden danger.

I wonder how far stinky mud can go?

"Baiduo~Baiduo~"

With his waist pierced by Shou Ni, Shou Ni waved his big hands casually, with a proud smile on his face.

"Okay, then try it!"

Fang Yin nodded, thinking secretly in his heart.

When Xioni heard this, the highly toxic sludge on his body began to solidify and compress, quickly doubled in size, and then jumped onto Fang Yin's arm, sticking close to his skin.

A black viscous object appeared in Fang Yin's hand, squirming like a liquid, giving it a strange and powerful feeling.

The stinky mud squirmed for a moment, then quickly moved to the top of his left arm. The black sludge was full of evil aura and slowly traveled on his skin.

This scene made Fang Yin unable to help but feel excited.

The smelly mud moved very quickly, and in a few seconds it wriggled to his neck, finally settling on his throat.

A burning pain suddenly came from his left arm. Fang Yin frowned involuntarily, but he did not say anything, but continued to grit his teeth and endure.

He stretched out his right hand and stroked the area gently, and the black mud squirmed gently on it.

Soon, a black head formed on the back of the hand. The head had two strange eyes that took up one-third of the face, and a ferocious mouth that was about to split to the back of the head. It was full of fangs, which was extremely terrifying.

"Baiduo!"

The smelly mud grinned wide and made a terrifying low sound. It seemed to be very excited. Its head squirmed back and forth on Fang Yin's arm, expressing its intimacy.

"Don't move, I still want to study it."

Fang Yin frowned and scolded in a low voice.

Xiuni immediately calmed down and lay obediently on his shoulder, motionless.

Currently, with Xiuni's size and strength, he can only wrap up one of Fang Yin's arms. If he gets any bigger, he will lose his fighting ability.

"It's a strange feeling..."

He closed his eyes and felt the black and white striped arm carefully, and a familiar breath slowly filled his heart.

Fang Yin felt that he could control the smelly mud to change its shape at will, just like his own body organs, which he could freely manipulate. This feeling was really wonderful.

thought for a while.

He suddenly opened his eyes, as if he thought of something, and an excited expression appeared on his face:

"Assimilation..., yes, it should be assimilation!"

When he was in the sewers of Heiyun City, the stinky mud swallowed up a lot of his black poisonous blood. This venom was very strange.

The venom in the highly toxic sludge seemed to be fused with the blood in his body, creating a resonance that allowed him to control the sludge to change its form.

Thinking of this, Fang Yin suddenly opened the five fingers of his left hand. In an instant, five extremely sharp cones stretched out from his fingertips, glowing with cold light and shining with an icy light under the sunlight.

A cold murderous intent was released from his body, covering the entire forest, making the trees in the forest tremble, as if feeling the threat of death, they were constantly trembling.

"Hahaha, that's it..."

Fang Yin raised his head and laughed.

The laughter reveals depression, arrogance, and madness.

From a distance, his left arm was very inconsistent with his body, and his muscles were twisted, like black poisonous insects, constantly squirming, which was shocking.

Probably about five minutes passed.

"Baiduo!"

The smelly mud couldn't help but scream, and suddenly detached from Fang Yin's arm and fell back to the ground, breathing heavily, the mud squirming.

With its current strength, it is already very powerful to be able to achieve this level.

"You did a great job and lived up to your efforts."

He retracted his left arm, put his hands behind his back, raised his delicate face, and looked towards the forest in the distance, his eyes full of confidence and relief.