Chapter 639: The Big Black Dog, The Art of Psychicism
"Since blood can accelerate growth, the fat ball has eaten nearly a thousand pieces of blood in the past three years. Why has there been no sign of growing up?" Xu Yang turned his head and looked. In the warmest position on the kang, the chubby little white ball curled up in a ball and slept soundly.
Xu Yang shook his head and did not think about this problem. He continued to study the golden board, trying to find more ancient beast-control techniques.
"There is a passage here. I roughly understand it. It seems to be about the function of blood energy. In addition to accelerating growth and promoting monster evolution, blood energy actually has the function of manipulating monsters?"
Xu Yang widened his eyes and he carefully pondered the meaning of the words on the golden board.
It turns out that blood energy is the basis of this Beast Control Sutra. Most methods of the Beast Control Sutra require the support of blood energy. Even some combat techniques use blood energy as the source of energy.
Xu Yang collected the entire pool of blood energy in the secret realm of the Wilderness Valley, and condensed into a huge blood cocoon at his heart. He doesn't know how to practice the magical energy of bleeding energy, so he can only sit in the sky and eat the mountain. He peels the blood from the blood cocoon at his heart and can feed the beasts.
After feeding blood energy, animals will become closer to the feeder, and regard the feeder as their parents, and even more so. Some vicious beasts will even bite the mother beast and swallow it when they are extremely hungry. After feeding blood energy, no matter how cruel and vicious the beast or how hungry the beast will not attack Xu Yang.
If Xu Yang could master the large number of seal techniques on the golden plate on how to control the battle of strange beasts, his strength would increase greatly in a short period of time. Unfortunately, Xu Yang has not yet recognized the wild texts, and he can only sigh at the many seal techniques on the golden plate.
Xu Yang continued to look down and finally found a relatively complete seal technique that could be understood by him, called "The Art of Spirituality".
The psychic art, the entry-level state is to communicate with animals, and the condition is that the animal that communicates must have certain intelligence.
"I must learn this kind of mysterious technique, which will have a great effect on the exploration of Xuanbing Abyss." Xu Yang immediately began to practice the introductory seal technique of spiritual communication.
"Hehe, next, we will use the fat ball as the test subject." Xu Yang looked at the fat ball curled up beside him, pinched the spiritual seal, and stamped it on his eyebrows. A mental power shot over him.
"Fat ball, it's time to eat."
Xu Yang conveyed a simple consciousness.
Feiqiu's ears swelled, and he got up and shook his head. He jogged quickly towards Xu Yang and circled around Xu Yang.
When Feiqiu discovered that there was no delicious food as imagined, with its wisdom, of course he knew that he was deceived.
"Gululu..."
Feiqiu protested dissatisfiedly. Strangely, it successfully made Xu Yang understand what he meant, saying that Xu Yang lied to him. His conscience was very bad.
"Fatball can receive the message from my psychic arts, which means that the psychic arts are still useful. As for the hygiene behind, let me understand what it means. This is Feiqiu's own talent."
Xu Yang found that it seemed inappropriate to experiment with fat balls. This little guy was not comparable to those stupid strange beasts. He was too smart, and the cubs of the spirit beast were absolutely extraordinary.
Xu Yang thought about it. He pushed open the door and came to the yard. It was late at night, and a crescent moon hung in the sky, looming in the clouds.
A strong big black dog discovered Xu Yang, and the black hair behind its neck suddenly stood up. His eyes were filled with fierce light and he roared.
Xu Yang's eyes lit up: "It's you!"
When the Spiritual Seal Art was pinched, Xu Yang passed away a mental fluctuation: "I am your master's good friend, I have seen it during the day."
The big black dog's barking stopped abruptly. A humanized light flashed in its eyes and walked slowly towards Xu Yang, twitching his nose, as if he was smelling the smell on Xu Yang.
After walking around Xu Yang twice, the big black dog "Wang" again and screamed in a low voice.
Xu Yang frowned, and he kept the spiritual seal unchanged, trying his best to absorb the mood of the big black dog's mental and emotional fluctuations.
This is the key. The most difficult thing about spiritual art is not to send messages to monsters, but to understand what the monster wants to express.
The psychic technique on the golden board was very effective. Xu Yang quickly understood that the meaning expressed by the big black dog was to ask Xu Yang to go back to sleep obediently and not cause trouble.
Of course, this was just a thought of the big black dog, which was captured by Xu Yang with the technique of psychic communication. If the big black dog spoke human words, it would definitely not be so smooth. At most, it would spit out a few dry words, such as "reply", "sleep", etc., and also a two-threatening growl.
Xu Yang's idea of catching monsters with spiritual art will naturally translate them in human language.
"Do you want to eat?" Xu Yang smiled slightly, throwing out the blood-powered weapon. His fingertips moved slightly, and a trace of blood could slowly emerge and placed it at the nose of the big black dog.
A green light emerged from the big black dog's eyes. The blood energy was attraction to any animal. It opened its mouth and grabbed the blood energy, sucked it, and then sucked it into its stomach.
After absorbing blood energy, the big black dog roared and rolled on the ground in pain.
"Oh!" Not far away, a scream rang out.
"Who is it?" Xu Yang was slightly shocked, raised his hand and a suction force surged out. Suddenly, a little boy in a white fox robe was flying in the air and was absorbed in front of Xu Yang.
"You are... the son of Lord Xiawei? Xia..." Xu Yang frowned slightly.
"My name is Xia Rixue," the boy pursed, "Are you a bad guy? Why did Dahei get poisoned by you? I want to tell my dad!"
"Wait a minute, I'm not a bad person," Xu Yang sighed and rubbed his eyebrows. "This dog is named Dahei? It just ate some big-tonifying things and is growing...it will recover soon."
Xia Rixue looked disbelief, and Xu Yang had a headache. If the Lord of the Xiawei and his wife knew that they would not sleep in the middle of the night and ran out to toss his big black dog, it would be embarrassing.
"Look at it." Xu Yang said in a deep voice, a misty blue light emerged from his hands, and a stream of pure water extremely mysterious power penetrated into the body of the big black dog, covering it.
"No wonder this black dog is so painful. The effect of blood energy is too domineering!" Xu Yang understood the current situation of the big black dog and was shocked. It turned out that under the stimulation of blood energy, the bones of the big black dog were growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming longer, thicker, tougher, and flesh and blood became solid, and all organs were changing.
Such a drastic change will definitely bring great pain, just like a silkworm pupa breaking out of its cocoon and becoming a butterfly. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!