This story sounded a little strange at first, but it was indeed true. When Daoist Guang told this story of his past in Snow Village, crystalline tears even seeped out of the corners of his eyes.
The most painful things in life were that there was no WiFi when you wanted to go online, no toilet paper when you went to the toilet, no seasoning when you ate instant noodles, and no money to spend when you died.
"Brother Dog, just accept this. You just need to pass on my request to that senior outside," Daoist Guang said to Loopy Toad.
He was already mentally prepared; for most people, the Venerated Immortal realm was something they could only dream of.
In his early years, before Daoist Guang had used this strange method to get through the Samsara Spirit Tribulation, he had spent five hundred years of his life calculating that this method was the least dangerous to get through the tribulation, and the very important point was that he needed help from a benefactor.
Thus, from the moment he met Wang Ling, Daoist Guang had been thinking about this problem.
But would the benefactor he was destined to meet really be Wang Ling?
Thus, before leaving the soul space, Loopy Toad didn't stand on ceremony, and directly used the "Space Swallowing Spell" to swallow the blueprint.
After leaving this space, Loopy Toad had already woken up. As soon as it opened its eyes, it saw a silver-haired young man staring curiously at it.
Little Silver stared at Loopy Toad and exclaimed, "Wow, you're really awake! There was a meaty aroma from the wooden barrel just now, I thought you were already cooked. "
Loopy Toad: "…"
"How do you feel?" Wang Ling asked telepathically as he stared at Loopy Toad.
Loopy Toad closed its eyes and ran its spirit energy through its body. It could clearly feel a special kind of godly power circulating in its body, and it felt refreshed.
After bathing in the holy beast blood, it indeed felt like a brand new person. The circulation of spirit energy was smoother than before, and it could even be said to be unimpeded. Not only that, it could even feel a sense of carefree pleasure from the depths of its soul.
This was a manifestation of the improved rapport between the soul and the body.
Loopy Toad nodded. "I do feel a lot better." The holy beast blood had indeed sped up the rapport between its soul and the body.
But Loopy Toad discovered a very serious problem!
Its dog fur had actually turned red!
"Why did my fur turn red?" Loopy Toad was already used to having green fur, and it really wasn't used to seeing red all over. Not only was it ugly, but it could also easily cause misunderstandings. From afar, it looked like a piece of Jinhua ham!
Little Silver smirked. "After soaking in holy beast blood, it'll take at least a month for the color to fade."
Pen: "Don't worry, we have our secrets!"
Little Silver: "What is this …"
Pen: "A pack of washing powder enchanted by His Lord. It can wash an African into a European."
"…" Once again, Little Silver felt like his three views had been dealt a heavy blow.
After confirming that the holy beast blood was indeed effective, Wang Ling heaved a huge sigh of relief. However, a single treatment couldn't completely solve the problem of narcolepsy. Wang Ling speculated that it would take at least three more soaks before it would be completely cured.
Thus, Wang Ling cupped his chin and started to look Little Silver up and down.
The expression on his face made Little Silver tremble.
From the look in his eyes, this coldness seemed to be mixed with a bit of gentleness, and there was a bit of "kindness" in the gentleness … This was a classic example of hiding a dagger in a smile!
"…"
Little Silver already had a bad feeling.
He saw Wang Ling stretch out his hand, and a square box appeared out of thin air in his hand.
Then, Wang Ling carefully held the box and took a deep breath … He seemed to be forcibly restraining some sort of agitated emotion as he strove to maintain his composure. He handed the box to Little Silver and said in an indifferent voice, "Your reward."
Holding the box of crispy noodle snacks, Little Silver was lost in thought. "…" He had thought that the twenty packets of crispy noodle snacks as a reward were a joke; he hadn't expected that the final reward would actually really be crispy noodle snacks!
That was a whole 4,000 milliliters of holy beast blood!
Little Silver felt his liver hurt, but very quickly realized that Wang Ling's liver hurt even more than his own … Who could tell him what the hell was with that reluctant expression on his face as he stared fixedly at the crispy noodle snacks?!
Pen: "This is the reward that His Lord promised you, which has already been settled in advance. Mr Silver, there should still be 6,000 milliliters of holy beast blood left. When will it be convenient for Mr Silver to send it over next time? "
Little Silver: "…"
This was really the first time that Little Silver had ever felt so miserable since he was born!
Holding the box of crispy noodle snacks, Little Silver's face was full of grievance.
Crispy noodle snacks …
What on earth could these crispy noodle snacks do?
Could they improve blood circulation and nourish skin like the youth-retaining pill?
Could they clear meridians and cleanse veins like the marrow cleansing pill?
Could they replenish essence and qi like the Dahuan pill?
Could they bring the dead back to life like the Soul Revival pill?
Or could they raise realms like the advanced pill?
Obviously … none of them!
What was more, the advanced pill was just a legend; it was impossible for it to exist … Although there were indeed relevant records in historical records, no one had been able to research the advanced pill until now. Little Silver had long heard that the Xiao clan had spent a lot of money to gather thousands of the nation's top alchemists as the core to set up a research lab with the Xiao clan's elite alchemists.
But after more than ten years, they still hadn't been able to develop the basic formula for the advanced pill.
So, Little Silver pondered as he waited for this box of crispy noodle snacks, which contained a whole twenty packets …
Speaking of realms, the highest level among spirit beasts was first class. For a first class spirit beast to advance to the level of a holy beast was no different from a cultivator's tribulation; it required a huge amount of time and a heavy price.
But there were very few cases of spirit beasts advancing to holy beasts through late-stage cultivation … as far as Little Silver could remember, there were no more than two cases in history.
Apart from late-stage cultivation, the other type was to rely purely on bloodline inheritance to become a pure natural holy beast.
Little Silver belonged to the second type.
But even pure natural holy beasts were divided into various ranks, and Little Silver believed that he was probably at the core of the holy beasts. He was a sixth-class holy beast. When he was born, he had only been a ninth-class holy beast, and it had taken him six thousand years to cultivate to sixth-class.
Two thousand years for first class …
He was now eight thousand years old, and for holy beasts, he was still considered a "baby" at this age. It was just that breaking through to the next realm was really too difficult for holy beasts.
What was more, holy beasts were now practically extinct in the world. There might still be other holy beasts, but they might all be in hiding.
At the very least, Little Silver hadn't sensed the aura of any other holy beast in the last one hundred years.
Thus, Little Silver felt that he might be the only remaining holy beast in the world today.
I'm so rare … why can't they cherish me and love me a little?
At this thought, Little Silver suddenly felt a little bitter.
Seeing the silver-haired young man holding the crispy noodle snacks with an aggrieved expression on his face, Pen couldn't help sighing in his heart: some people just didn't know how lucky they were …
"Brother Little Silver, these crispy noodle snacks were personally enchanted by His Lord; they're extraordinarily valuable." Pen couldn't help reaching out and patting Little Silver on the shoulder. "How many people want them but can't get them? You've struck it big!"
"Huh?"
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