Chen Xing watched as the white serpent flew back onto the tutor's wrist.
He hadn't expected such a small snake to be able to easily slice the monster, which had achieved Fleshly Transcendence, into countless tiny fragnts.
As soone who had personally dissected the bodies of monsters that had surpassed Fleshly Transcendence, Chen Xing had a deep understanding of the toughness of their bodies.
Even a transcendent monster that had died possessed an especially hard body; to dissect it required tearing open the skin and then removing the flesh inside to fully expose it to the air.
When exposed to the air, the flesh would emit a kind of red mist, which Chen Xing didn't know the nature of.
But after the red mist dispersed and vanished, the toughness of the transcendent monster's flesh would drastically decrease.
In Chen Xing's understanding, this ant it was easier to cook.
The corpse of the six-toed demonic elephant was still intact, its essence blood locked within without any loss.
The flesh of a body that had not lost any essence blood, whether it was defensive strength or toughness, was extrely high, yet it had still been easily sliced into pieces.
This little serpent was probably not weak among transcendent Beast Tars.
Han Yuning picked up a pristine ivory tusk from the ground, "Is there anything else you need help with?"
"No more," Chen Xing shook his head.
"Then I'll be heading off," Han Yuning waved goodbye.
Upon returning to her residence, Han Yuning stopped in her tracks.
At her door, a white letter lay quietly on the steps. Experience more on mvl
Picking up the letter, on the front of the envelope a pattern of a sword and rose was engraved.
And a line of elegant text—Captain, opened.
As she looked at the letter, the smile that had always been on Han Yuning's face gradually disappeared, replaced by a flickering gaze filled with complexity.
...
After the tutor left, Chen Xing brought the dissected flesh of the transcendent monster to the kitchen.
The kitchen in the villa had been specially customized, with adjustable firepower.
It even had three stoves, so three processing lines could be worked on simultaneously.
"Sìxiàng, lend a hand," Chen Xing called out, prompting Sìxiàng to hastily get to work.
Sìxiàng carefully slid the Storage Bracelet up her wrist a bit to avoid getting any blood on it.
Then Sìxiàng began to help process the flesh.
The sorted flesh was neatly piled into boxes, while also undergoing a secondary processing according to their master's requirents.
This flesh from transcended beings was like jade, translucent and brimming with vital energy, emitting a tempting aroma.
In the television set, an animated story was playing.
In the story, a little monk on the mountain by chance found a small water dragon, injured and washed up on the bank, while he was washing clothes at the foot of the mountain.
After the little monk bandaged the water dragon's wounds, he nurtured it for a while before releasing the now healthy water dragon back into the wild.
As seasons passed, the little monk gradually grew into a big monk.
Once grown, the big monk was sent down the mountain by his master to experience the myriad tastes of life in the world.
Passing by a river when a sudden torrential downpour caused the river to rise, a flood occurred upstream, and the monk was unfortunately swept into the raging waters,
The monk, not good at swimming, bobbed up and down in the flood, on the verge of drowning when suddenly,
A broad body surfaced—it was the water dragon he had once saved, now a Giant Dragon, carrying the monk safely across the flood.
Under the protection of the water dragon, the monk traversed the human world, witnessed all its joys and sorrows, and finally returned to the temple to beco the new abbot.
Just then, the emperor fell gravely ill; according to the Divine Doctor, only a dragon heart could cure him.
So, the emperor dispatched his troops to surround the temple,
Ordering the monk to hand over the water dragon.
Unwilling to betray his friend, the troops captured the monk and threatened his life to force the water dragon to show itself at the riverbank.
In the end, the water dragon appeared; it couldn't stand by and watch its benefactor be killed.
Watching the water dragon leave the water, the monk suddenly launched a surprise attack, pulling out the waist knife of a soldier next to him, and charged at the imperial envoy, the next mont, countless arrows rained down upon him.
His robe was soaked with fresh blood.
He shouted to the water dragon, "Run!"
"Roar roar roar." Dong Jun couldn't help but tear up at this scene.
Roaring a couple of tis, Dong Jun leapt up from the flattened oversized beanbag and dashed into the spacious kitchen.
"What's wrong?" Chen Xing looked curiously at the agitated Dong Jun.
He rembered it was just watching a cartoon a mont ago; how co it suddenly beca so weird?
Dong Jun roared at Chen Xing.
"Of course I won't die."
A shadow fell across Chen Xing's eyes.
This mischievous child, suddenly running in to tell him not to die.
Seems like it's best to reduce the number of cartoons it watches.
"Roar roar." Upon hearing Chen Xing say that he would not die, Dong Jun finally nodded in relief.
Then it couldn't help but curiously turn towards the bustling activity that Chen Xing and the others were engrossed in, its eyes rolling around.
It thought of the water dragon in the cartoon, which had helped the monk so much.
The monk must have loved the water dragon so much because the dragon did things!
Maybe it should give it a try?
Dong Jun thus waddled over to Sìxiàng, examining and imitating its movents. Although clumsy, he managed to mimic them quite accurately.
Chen Xing noticed Dong Jun's small gestures.
He didn't say anything.
It was good that it wanted to be diligent.
Chen Xing wouldn't stop it.
The corpse of the beast that had achieved Fleshly Transcendence was huge, able to be made into at least dozens of tons of high-quality at-based pet food.
Cooking it pot by pot with just human effort was too slow.
Chen Xing directly purchased a custom-made giant iron pot online.
One pot could cook several tons of ingredients at the sa ti.
However, such a large pot also required higher control over the heat and ingredients.
If the skill wasn't quite there, it was easy to have at overcooked on the outside and uncooked on the inside.
Or have the inside cooked just right, but the outside burnt.
But fortunately, while mastering high-quality at-based pet food, he also learned the related cooking skills, including the use of large cooking tools.
After being busy for five days, the corpse of the beast was finally dealt with, all made into high-quality at-based pet food.
Little Green was also returned yesterday after completing all inspections, and having been borrowed by the military for a few days, it was sent back.
When it ca back, its belly was round, looking spirited and energetic.
It was clear that it had eaten its fill in the military.
Back at the ranch, Little Green beca the new number two dog king among the Twin-fiend Dogs.
Its evolved form commanded quite a presence among the pack.
Its status only second to Taotie, Chen Xing, and the Sìxiàng.
But Little Green was already quite satisfied, as so of its companions had previously been sowhat defiant, especially several fellows that were challenging its authority.
However, since its evolution, utilizing its powerful post-evolution body, it easily subdued all of the previously defiant ones.
Given the large quantity, all three Beast Tamings had a share of the high-quality at-based pet food.
Especially Taotie, which had been drooling over it last ti, could now finally gorge itself...
Taotie gazed at Chen Xing with eager eyes.
So hungry.
And it wanted more.
"Today, there's only so much!" Chen Xing rubbed his temple; the side effect of the Beast Tamings' size increase was a huge appetite.
High-quality at-based pet food was extrely nutritious. Theoretically, only a little was needed to satisfy the daily nutritional requirents of a Beast Taming.
But satisfying nutritional needs and feeling full are two different things.
With Taotie's size, even if the Six-Toed Behemoth was roasted from head to toe, that would probably only be enough for one al for Taotie.
Chen Xing turned to look at Dong Jun, who was lying on the ground, gobbling down the food.
This one wouldn't be small in size later either.
Once grown, it would be a behemoth of over a hundred ters.
This ant he would now have two big eaters at ho.
But Chen Xing had no regrets; after all, Dong Jun was of the Dragon Breed, and a Dragon Breed Beast had to be sowhat large.
A dragon of only a dozen ters taken out would make others think he couldn't afford to keep a Giant Dragon!
If their post-evolution base Species size could be comparable to that of the Northern Sea Behemoth... then with a thousand tis increase based on that.
Chen Xing dared not even imagine the scene.
Having failed to get any food, Taotie lay down, disheartened.
It wasn't actually very hungry, just felt like there was an empty space in its belly.
It always wanted to eat sothing to fill that hollow stomach.
Over these five days as Chen Xing fed all three Beast Tamings high-quality at-based pet food at the sa ti, he noticed sothing.
The high-quality at-based pet food truly was a superb tonic.
Steam was rising from the bodies of the three Beast Tamings who had consud the pet food, and the energy and blood within them surged like mighty rivers.
Whether it was Dong Jun with its lower Energy Level, or Taotie and Sìxiàng with their higher Energy Levels, their Energy Levels rose daily like rockets.
In five days, Taotie's Energy Level soared from 79 to 87.
Sìxiàng went from Energy Level 77 to 85.
Dong Jun had the largest increase; perhaps because its Energy Level was originally the lowest, it went from 46 to 62.
In so sense, it was like compressing the terrifying energy and fleshly power of a beast that had undergone Fleshly Transcendence and forcefully stuffing it into the bodies of the three Beast Tamings.
The richness of the energy and flesh power inside a Fleshly Transcendence beast was more than tens of tis that of a monster over the hundred Energy Level.
That seed to be the true abundance of energy and fleshly power within a Fleshly Transcendence beast.
Compared to the Six-Toed Behemoth, the corpse of the previous Fleshly Transcendence beast that he purchased from the school's logistics warehouse seed like a joke.
The difference in the richness of their flesh and blood was more than a hundred tis apart.
The disparity between them was like a sugar cane full of juice versus the dried-out remains spat out after being chewed and sucked dry.
An odd thought crossed Chen Xing's mind.
Could it be due to the difference in size?
If that were the case, didn't it an that the larger the size, the greater the advantage in achieving Transcendence?
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