Chapter 457: Chapter 399: Beastmaster ans Poop Scooper
Qiu Luo Bai looked with a blank expression, his heart was restless.
Since Han Yu had finished talking about the effects of the pills, he hadn’t moved.
He wanted the pills!
He listed a whole bunch of benefits, why not give them!
"Just give the pills and leave! I always feel this one person and one spirit are not good news."
The Artifact Spirit also reminded in the Sea of Consciousness.
"Then refine the pill!"
Han Yu secretly nodded, the Artifact Spirit received the instruction and rubbed its hands, breathed on the Ping again.
Ho~ Te!
An unremarkable pill shot out from the mouth of the Ping, Han Yu flipped his hand open, and when he looked again, the pill was already in his palm.
"Did you hear what I just said, fifteen years of Qi Fortune as the price, you..."
Before Han Yu could finish, Qiu Luo Bai, fearing he would regret, snatched the pill and without thinking, threw it into his mouth.
What did he need to think about, just the Realm of Transcendence alone, forget the Qi Fortune, he would give anything except his life.
The other party was straightforward, Han Yu was very happy.
As the pill entered his stomach, Qiu Luo Bai felt a surge of mystical and extraordinary energy arising throughout his body.
It was as if various unspeakable powers gathered from all directions, desperately drilling into his body.
Imdiately, he felt dizzy, and various mories that didn’t belong to him entered his mind, obscure texts beca clear in his brain, understood over ti.
Moreover, Ye Zhiqiu was also greatly shocked, or rather extrely shaken, watching Qiu Luo Bai’s aura rising infinitely, as if it would never stop.
From an originally small Divine Bridge cultivator, he ascended to the Other Shore, saw himself, had Divine Gaze, and reached Transcendence.
In just the ti it takes to drink a cup of water, he had surpassed a lifeti of ordinary cultivators, and goals they might never reach, like Ye Zhiqiu himself...
He finally understood why Quan Xiaotong favored Han Yu so much, not to ntion Quan Xiaotong, he was willing to flatter Han Yu too!
Who knows when a careless mistake might drop a pill from the other party, saving half his life’s effort.
So he also eagerly looked at Han Yu with his eyes, watching Han Yu feeling uncomfortable.
"Old Ye, the pills really aren’t for you, what suits you is the best."
Han Yu, amused and helpless, kept saying.
Ye Zhiqiu felt the other party was tricking him.
Actually not, until now considering the pills, Han Yu always believed that the pills from the Ping were stronger than those from the Artifact Spirit.
Even though today’s extraordinary West River Pill raised a small cultivator to the Realm of Transcendence, Han Yu still thought the pills from the Ping were better.
West River Pill always gives what you should get, deducting your Qi Fortune or Origin.
The effects of the Ping’s pills are unimaginable, the side effects are strange and might even directly kill you.
But it takes a part of you and gives you what you don’t have.
Like Wang Xiao’Er fighting fate with fate, gaining new life.
Like Mo Yang sacrificing cultivation for Wind Divine Power.
...
All these examples show the mysterious nature of these pills, taking what you have, giving what you don’t.
Han Yu suddenly rembered an ancient saying from the Divination Path.
The way of heaven, remove the excess and supplent the deficiency.
Of course, this is beside the point, to discuss the strength of the two types of pills, the simplest test is to see which is stronger, the Ping or the Artifact Spirit.
It’s known that the Artifact Spirit was always suppressed by the Ping.
Qiu Luo Bai sighed feeling refreshed, he was done, now at ease, feeling nothing like before.
As he moved, spiritual power clearly circulated on his body, his clear eyes darted with faint glimrs.
Ye Zhiqiu was naturally envious, even the small tiger changed attitude, ran back wagging its tail with bright eyes.
"Wow! You’ve beco stronger, you should continue serving !"
Qiu Luo Bai thoughtlessly refused, thinking he found his opportunity and shouldn’t serve anymore!
After enduring hardship for half a year, only getting a piece of beast skin, now life was better and he found his chance, he wouldn’t return to this lousy place.
As he thought, his body unconsciously bent, picked up the small tiger, and the originally virtual Spirit Body lifted in his arms.
This loss of control scared him, he wanted to throw the small tiger but couldn’t, instead hugging it tighter.
"Pill God, what’s wrong with ?"
He cried out to Han Yu for help.
"So the aning of White Tiger Beast Master is this!"
Han Yu laughed at the actions, it sounded intimidating, but was actually a serving position.
He pointed at the small tiger with helpless humor, "This fellow is a White Tiger cub, and you’re the White Tiger Beast Master, guess what’s happened to you."
Upon hearing this, thinking of the pill’s effect and looking at the small tiger in his arms, it wasn’t hard to understand, his face turned grim.
So-called White Tiger Beast Master ant being a servant responsible for this fellow’s life?
"Anyway, you’ve served half a year, you know the ropes."
Ye Zhiqiu finally found so comfort, feeling a schadenfreude delight.
Qiu Luo Bai at the Realm of Transcendence serving a big cat every day, even if different, he felt uneasy!
Feeling himself dosticated.
The more he thought, the more amused, Ye Zhiqiu laughed wickedly.
Qiu Luo Bai looked for help from Han Yu, who shook his head in regret.
"West River Pill’s effect is to stimulate your future achievents early, that ans serving it is inevitable. Even without , after suffering trials, you’d face this outco,"
"Strictly speaking, it is your opportunity, I am not."
Han Yu’s words left Qiu Luo Bai dumbfounded, looking at the small tiger which stared up blankly, realizing he’d serve it for days ahead, stunned him.
"What about the White Tiger’s favor?"
Ye Zhiqiu suddenly asked curiously, the little thing didn’t seem favored.
This puzzled Han Yu too, according to the pill description, Qiu Luo Bai received the White Tiger’s favor, not the cub’s.
And the cub’s condition wasn’t right.
What is a Spirit Body, besides so special existence, like Five Elents Spirit or treasure Artifact Spirit, living things’ Spirit Body forms after flesh death.
"Hence I feel sothing wrong, who’s capable and foolish to destroy such a heavenly favored Spirit Beast."
The Artifact Spirit said with concern.
Holding the small tiger, Qiu Luo Bai suddenly was uncontrollably lost again.
"Catch ."
He turned anxious after shock, walking down the corridor swiftly.
At the corridor’s end was a huge rock, its angular appearance embedded around, yet discordant.
It looked more like artificially blocked corridor.
With incredulous gaze, Qiu Luo Bai raised his hand against the rock.
Bang!
Rubble scattered, the corridor shook noisily, dust fell from above.
As dust cleared, a path opened where the rock shattered, Qiu Luo Bai walked inside holding the small tiger.
"Let’s check it out."
Ye Zhiqiu curiously followed.
Han Yu thought briefly then followed, as he entered and glanced around, he felt the urge to leave...
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