Chu Haozhou gloomily told Ou Yangming about what happened, and he looked regretful. For someone like him, who was adept in smithing art, nothing was more sorrowful than this.
He Yiming sighed with him for some time, then he asked, "Big Brother Chu, do you think there's something about this in those big sects that have been passed down for thousands of years?"
Chu Haozhou pondered for a while before he answered, "As far as I know, blacksmiths in the Divine Path will probably turn their lifetime of smithing experience into a Divine Smithing Book before they pass away. I don't know if there's such a book on the Divine Path in the Heaven Lake. "
He Yiming naturally had a glimmer of hope, so he responded, "I'll look it up as soon as I return to the mountain. If I'm lucky enough to find it, I'll definitely send it to you to take a look."
Chu Haozhou responded seriously, "Thank you for your kindness, Younger Brother. If I can see the Divine Smithing Book and smith a Divine Grade treasure with my own hands, I'll die without regrets."
He Yiming's expression tightened, but he knew that this was his life's greatest wish.
He instantly made up his mind. As long as there was a Divine Path Smithing Book in the world, he would ask for it for Big Brother Chu no matter what.
In the end, his gaze finally landed on Baozhu.
The little fellow was born to love all kinds of treasures. At this moment, it was hugging and touching everything on the ground. It seemed like it was enjoying itself and did not want to go home.
Chu Haozhou seemed to have noticed He Yiming's hesitation, so he asked in a deep voice, "Younger Brother, what's on your mind?"
He Yiming nodded and answered softly, "I found a holy beast's carcass in the Land of Reincarnation. If I'm not wrong, this holy beast should have the bloodline of a divine beast, and …" He paused for a while before he continued in an uncertain tone, "This holy beast seemed to be advancing into a divine beast, but for some reason, it failed halfway. In the end, it fell short of success and died."
Chu Haozhou's eyes suddenly lit up. He said excitedly, "Great, I didn't expect there to be such a treasure in the world. Take it out quickly. Its skin, flesh, tendons, fangs, and claws are all the best materials for forging. That Neidan must also have a trace of divinity. " Speaking of this, he laughed out loud and said, "Although the Land of Reincarnation was dangerous this time, I gained a lot and it was worth it."
He Yiming's expression suddenly became extremely strange, but Chu Haozhou's reaction was not strange. It was estimated that any normal human would have the same thought after hearing this.
He Yiming coughed lightly and said in a low voice, "Brother, I'm afraid we can't do this."
Chu Haozhou was slightly startled. Then, he seemed to have thought of something. His face became extremely ugly as he said, "Did you not bring out the corpse of the Saint Beast?"
He Yiming touched his nose and smiled bitterly, "I did bring it out, but …" He turned his head and looked at the Baozhu who was still leisurely enjoying himself.
Chu Haozhou finally saw some clues. He asked suspiciously, "What Saint Beast is that? Is it related to the Baozhu?"
He Yiming hesitated for a moment. Then, he stretched out his hand and the Baozhu who was jumping on the jade plate was suddenly sucked into his arms. The Baozhu twisted its body inexplicably as if it could not figure out why it suddenly changed the environment.
He Yiming stroked the Baozhu's big ears and said, "Little guy, I'm sorry for your loss."
Chu Haozhou's expression was uncertain, and he was very suspicious. Although his relationship with the Baozhu was not as close as He Yiming, at least they got along well. If the Saint Beast that He Yiming found was really related to the Baozhu, then he would not be able to do anything.
The Baozhu snorted a few times as if asking He Yiming what he was doing.
He Yiming opened the necklace's space and waved it in the empty space in front of him. The next moment, a huge monster more than ten feet long suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
This monster was the big Baozhu that He Yiming saw in the Land of Reincarnation. However, compared with the small Baozhu, their sizes were too different. Moreover, the big Baozhu's body was uneven in thickness. It seemed to be a mass of mud that had not been carefully carved. There was no beauty at all.
When this behemoth suddenly appeared, everyone's reaction was completely different.
108 did not even turn his eyes. Perhaps to him, other than the people he was familiar with, the rest of the people did not need his attention.
Chu Haozhou gasped. Although he had heard He Yiming's description and knew that it was very likely to be a super Saint Beast that had failed to evolve, he was still a little frightened when he saw the true appearance of the Saint Beast.
A little fellow suddenly jumped into his arms and started to tremble.
After all, the little black vulture was still young. When it suddenly saw this big guy, and with the instinct of a spirit beast, it immediately found Chu Haozhou and hid under his wings to seek protection.
The White Horse Lightning's beautiful big eyes flickered, and the horn on the top of its head was surrounded by purple lightning. However, it soon discovered that the Saint Beast in front of it had no aura of life. Since it was a dead Saint Beast, the white horse naturally did not look at it anymore.
After the purple lightning flickered a few times, it finally slowly dissipated.
However, what He Yiming was really worried about was the Baozhu.
This little guy was not obedient in He Yiming's arms. At first, it wanted to struggle out of his arms.
If it was normal times, the Baozhu would not be so naughty, but at this moment, there were many treasures on the ground. This was its favorite, so it naturally wanted to go down and be affectionate. Otherwise, God knows when this unscrupulous guy will confiscate it again. It would not be able to play with it even if it wanted to.
However, all these struggles stopped after He Yiming released the big Baozhu's corpse.
The little Baozhu widened its eyes and looked in front of it in a daze. Its eyes seemed to be able to speak with a strange light flashing in them.
Although it did not see the Saint Beast's front and only looked at it from the side, it seemed to have sensed the origin of this big guy, which was not proportional to its size.
He Yiming gently stroked the Baozhu's head and the hair on its back. He did not speak, but used simple means to comfort the little Baozhu's heart.
Faintly, He Yiming suddenly felt a thought. This was a kind of deep longing.
At this moment, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have sensed many heartwarming scenes.
Two Baozhu, one big and one small, were playing in the jungle. Under the sunlight above their heads, they were having fun.
In the jungle, in the mountains, outside the canyon, in this huge mountain range that traversed the entire Northwest, their footprints seemed to be everywhere.
During this process, the big Baozhu taught the little Baozhu all its skills, so that it could have the ability to grow on its own.
This process did not take a few days, months, or even years. He Yiming could not determine the time, but this period of time seemed to last a hundred years, or even longer.
The little Baozhu saw many, countless spirit beasts and ferocious beasts among the totems deep in the mountains. When these beasts saw it, even the fiercest and most terrifying ones would become as docile as sheep. This made the little Baozhu very curious and very proud.
These were definitely the happiest days of the little Baozhu's life, although it was still reprimanded by the big Baozhu and even beaten by its hooves. However, it was only during these days that the little Baozhu's face was full of smiles.
After the big Baozhu left and entrusted the little Baozhu to a stranger, it left and never returned.
Later, the little Baozhu learned that this stranger was the most powerful person in the Tianchi Mountains, and from then on it waited for the big Baozhu's return.
Day after day, year after year …
When it found 108 and followed He Yiming away from Hengshan, it experienced many unimaginable experiences and returned home.
The day it had been waiting for finally arrived.
However, when it saw the big Baozhu again, it would never be seen again.
He Yiming's body shook slightly, and the images in his mind suddenly disappeared.
The Baozhu broke free from his arms at some point and came to the front of the big Baozhu.
He Yiming took a step out, but suddenly stopped. Because he suddenly discovered that within Treasure Pig's tiny eyes, they were actually filled with sparkling and translucent tears.
This was the first time He Yiming saw a spirit beast cry, but he didn't know why, but he felt a stinging sensation in his nose.
The little Baozhu came to the side of the big Baozhu and leaned its whole body against the big Baozhu's face. It seemed to be feeling the big Baozhu's temperature.
However, to its disappointment, the big Baozhu's body was cold, without a trace of heat.
He Yiming sighed softly and walked slowly to the little Baozhu's side. He squatted down and gently stroked its back.
The White Horse Lightning slowly stepped forward, lowered its neck, and stretched out its long tongue to gently lick the little Baozhu's body.
Although 108 didn't speak or do anything, his eyes were much brighter than before. He, a guy who didn't understand the common sense of the world, seemed to be touched at this moment.
He Yiming turned his head and looked at Chu Haozhou silently with a trace of inquiry in his eyes.
Chu Haozhou smiled bitterly and shook his head. After seeing the scene in front of him, he had completely dispelled the idea of using the big Baozhu's body to forge a Divine Soldier or a human treasure that was closest to the Divine Path.
Although this Great Sacred Beast itself was a moving treasure trove, at this moment, he no longer had the slightest thought of skinning it.
After a long time, the little Baozhu suddenly raised its head, and there seemed to be something in its eyes that were still filled with tears.
Its hind legs bent slightly, and it suddenly jumped up and went straight to the top of the big Baozhu's head.
He Yiming looked at it suspiciously, not understanding why it did this.
However, seeing the unyielding gaze in the Baozhu's eyes, He Yiming suddenly realized that he seemed to understand its thoughts.
The Baozhu stood on the top of the big Baozhu's head, opened its mouth, and let out a loud roar full of majestic pressure …
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