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Chapter 438

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The aquarium was very beautiful.

The whales were very beautiful, the clownfish were very beautiful, and all kinds of unrecognizable fish were very beautiful in the giant tank.

The dolphins were very beautiful.

The seals … … were not very beautiful.

After walking around the aquarium for an afternoon and taking a bunch of photos like a tourist, Huai Shi frowned and squatted beside the water tank, looking down at the tumbling thing.

It felt like it was laughing at him.

"I got something again!" The hallucinatory laughter echoed in his ears, making him unable to help but pull out his knife.

With an infuriating smile, the seal barked twice like a dog, wriggled on the ground, jumped into the water, and rushed to the zookeeper to eat.

After eating the innocent fish, it returned to the water, satisfied, and said, "I'll come again next time."

Then, the killer whale show began.

A lazy killer whale swam in from behind the gate and began to happily chase the seals as the zookeeper whistled through the glass whistle.

I'll chase you. If I catch you … …

Enjoying the miserable cries of the seals, Huai Shi's mood became more and more cheerful. Sitting in the audience, he looked down at the frightened seals lining up in an'S 'shape, and then into a' urprisemotherf @ kerr 'shape. It was very pleasing to the eye.

Hurry up and take two more photos.

"That's a Sublimator," Crow suddenly said from his backpack.

"Who?"

Huai Shi was nervous for a moment, looking around in confusion. Finally, his gaze fell on the zookeeper, and he immediately discovered the faint fluctuations of Origin Substance on his body, as well as the small and delicate glass whistle in his hand.

He was blowing the whistle, and every time the whistle sounded, the killer whale would listen to orders like a hound. It didn't release Taotie, but drove the seals to gather in one place and line up in various shapes.

It was like a shepherd dog.

The surrounding audience had never seen this before, and they all exclaimed and applauded, cheering loudly. The cameras in their hands constantly filmed this rare scene.

But in Huai Shi's perception, he could perceive the majestic aura gradually spreading from the middle-aged zookeeper, like the king of the sea.

It gradually formed an invisible field, enveloping the entire aquarium.

When the glass whistle was blown, it was his command. All the creatures in the sea began to move quickly, forming a spectacular spectacle.

During the long performance, Huai Shi could sense that the formless aura was becoming more and more solid, more and more profound. It was silently absorbing the Origin Substance that the audience was spilling out to maintain its own existence.

It wasn't until forty minutes later that the host finally couldn't hold on any longer and slowly dispersed the aura.

The audience also felt a little tired. It was as if they had just walked for ten minutes. It wasn't a big deal. He would only think that he was too surprised and focused.

During this process, his Origin Substance also began to change subtly. The indistinct blue glow seemed to have solidified just a little bit.

"Did you see that?" Crow pointed out, "It should be a common mermaid in Southeast Asia. I can't believe he thought of such a clever way to get the audience to help him."

"What is he doing?" Huai Shi was curious. "Is there another purpose to the performance?"

"The performance is just a process, and the result is that his Stigmata is growing," Crow explained. "Simply put, he has obtained a Cultivation Value. Even if the Cultivation Value is so small that it can't affect the world, it is still a little bit … … This is how most Ascended cultivators improve their Stigmata. It is also a part of their lives."

Huai Shi was silent.

It wasn't until now that he remembered his blind spot. He had always thought that his ability to grow was mainly through fighting and meditation. In reality, no matter how much he fought, he would only improve his skills. No matter how much he meditated, he would only be able to quickly recover his Origin Substance.

Just looking at the rapid improvement in his cello playing level in the past few months was enough to tell. Linking sword and sword techniques to playing, complementing each other, naturally allowed him to improve quickly.

However, the Yin Soul and Mountain Ghost's Stigmata didn't rely on this.

Instead, there were other conditions.

As a disaster miracle that came from Hell, the Stigmata naturally had its own laws and attributes. They also had different forms and requirements.

If he wanted his Stigmata to grow, he had to adapt to the characteristics of this miracle and interfere with reality. It was like sowing seeds. After waiting and brewing, he would reap the results.

The Yin Soul's growth required a large amount of pain and death aura. Huai Shi was completely self-sufficient. After suffering for so many years, let alone a single Yin Soul, he had enough to raise a nest of ghosts.

The Mountain Ghost's growth required a large amount of evolution, which came from the vitality of various plants. However, he didn't need to eat too much. Instead, he needed to adjust the plant's ecosystem and form a healthy cycle. Then, he would be able to extract the meager amount that he needed.

There was no limit to the variety or quantity. In fact, as long as he had enough Origin Substance, he could even directly advance. However, the more quantity, the better. The more variety, the better.

These two Stigmata were extremely passive. They were the type that could be used as a hack machine.

Going to a movie theater to watch a sad movie, collecting some free tears, or even writing a few sadistic novels could all provide him with a large amount of negative energy. The Mountain Ghost, on the other hand, only needed to pluck a few leaves from time to time or touch the trees and flowers.

When he thought of this, Huai Shi finally realized that the Crow wanted him to plant trees.

Since he had nothing to do, and if he really felt too empty, he might as well train a bit … …

In his country, all of the large plantations were tightly controlled by Emperor Qing's faction. Those green demons wanted nothing more than to plant poplar trees all over the Gobi Desert. As a military officer of the Astronomy Association, taking meat from someone else's bowl was quite shameless. Even if they didn't mind having more people in the same field helping out, Huai Shi didn't want to freeload off of their Correction Points. All he could do was stroll around Qingxiu Mountain behind his house every day and take care of the disputes between the trees. At the very least, he could act as a forest ranger.

Indonesia, on the other hand, was different. Everywhere was unclaimed land. Whether or not there was anyone managing it didn't matter. Huai Shi could do whatever he wanted and experiment on a large scale. In any case, he wouldn't be able to do anything bad. If he did, he could just slap his butt and leave.

With his ability, he couldn't get a vast desert. At most, he could get some weeds to grow in people's courtyards. Could the Indonesian Ascendants directly complain about him to the Astronomy Association?

In any case, he wasn't afraid of a complaint …

"Have you experienced the benefits of the Path of Destiny?"

Crow chuckled. "Starting from Ghost, this type of Stigmata is all support-type. It's the type that allows you to gain experience … If it's the Path of Eternity, if you want to reach Osiris from the fourth step, you'll have to mechanize the entire hell.

Unlike Mountain Ghost, planting a tree will yield a tree's fruit. Adjusting a forest will yield a forest's harvest. As long as the forest is still there, the Correction Points will be endless.

No matter how small it is, as long as there are enough of them, you'll be able to gain a lot over time. There's no need to worry about the problem of Correction Points.

There are some silly newbies who just want to be cool, powerful, and destructive. They don't listen to advice at all. After having fun, they'll be in trouble. Sigh … "

Almost all of the Stigmata had different requirements for growth. There was no doubt that support-type Stigmata were the easiest to grow.

Just by looking at how Huai Shi had reached the third step in four months, one could see how fast it was.

Functional Stigmatas were second only to support-type Stigmatas. If you want to create something, change something, or process something, you'll have to use your Stigmata to influence the outside world. You'll get a reward for your hard work. It belonged to the type of Stigmatas that could be promoted as long as you put in a lot of effort.

Offensive or invasive Stigmatas were miserable. Without exception, most of them had to be promoted through killing and destruction. If you weren't careful, you'd receive a black letter from the Astronomy Association and be suppressed by the good brothers of the Social Security Bureau. It was very easy for the whole village to survive.

But before that, he was afraid that the whole village would have been killed by the Ascendants who had gone mad.

Yuan Zhao was able to reach the third step at the age of fourteen. It was definitely related to his position in the Social Security Bureau. With his big cousin's help, the Pegasus Family's Stigmata would definitely improve at a frightening speed. Rushing to the battlefield to complete their mission, at worst, they could rely on their speed to enter and exit the enemy seven times. They could easily gain a lot.

In comparison, another acquaintance — the Riken Family's Little Amber — was especially pitiful. The essence of the Stigmata Prajna was an evil spirit of jealousy and loneliness. If it wanted to grow, it needed to constantly experience and experience related feelings. If there was a scumbag who was willing to cooperate with her, talk to her as a friend, and then quietly let her find out that he cheated on her, as long as she killed the scumbag and the third party, she might be able to kill them all at once …

Obviously, the performance that Huai Shi was witnessing at the moment was the scene of another Ascendant leveling up.

Mermaids were very common Stigmatas in the water. Regardless of the difference between the lineages, their abilities were ultimately marine. This one should be a cultivator who was inclined to control aquatic creatures. If they could break through the fourth or fifth step in the future, they would probably have to participate in the annual fishing season and the ecological balance in the sea.

At that time, they might even become the Sea God of Indonesia.

Coming to the aquarium on a whim, he was able to see the scene of another Ascendant leveling up. He had to say that he was lucky. However, Huai Shi didn't participate in it.

Promising Crow that he wouldn't take the initiative to use his Ascendant abilities was one thing, but the most important thing was that his Origin Substance was a highly toxic negative energy … … If he were to get mixed in, he was afraid that the entire aquarium, including the mermaids, would start foaming at the mouth. In less than two hours, the Indonesian government would announce that they had been attacked by terrorists … … At that time, Huai Shi would have to prepare to go to the border court.

After he finished watching and walked out of the aquarium with satisfaction, he saw the zookeeper, who had already changed his clothes, standing at the entrance.

The zookeeper waved at him.

He was dressed in a suit, looking like a business elite. It was almost impossible to associate him with the zookeeper from before.

"Hello, are you a foreign Ascendant?"

The dark-skinned middle-aged man took the initiative to extend his hand, expressing his goodwill. He looked at the outdoor seats of the nearby coffee shop and asked in fluent Latin, "Do you have time to drink coffee with me, sir?"

"Ah?"

Huai Shi stared blankly for a while, not understanding what was going on. However, since someone was offering him coffee, how could he not give face?

Looking at the time, it was already time for dinner … …

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