The young Berserker was like a little kid who had just eaten candy for the first time. He happily nodded and said, "I'll listen to whatever you say."
Long Bufan released the Black Wind Wolf from the iron cage. Under the control of the Beast Taming Technique, the wild and ferocious Black Wind Wolf was like a domestic dog. It obediently lay at Long Bufan's feet and even stuck out its tongue to lick Long Bufan's heels with relish.
"I didn't expect him to know the Beast Taming Technique." Li Yun, who had been silently watching from the back, sighed in his heart. Although he had a high rank in the army and was over thirty years old, his ability could not compare to the young lord in front of him. He could only sigh inwardly. Sure enough, people from sects were different.
What did he want to do with a magic beast?
This was the question in everyone's mind. They curiously looked at Long Bufan.
"This Black Wind Wolf has already been controlled by my Beast Taming Technique. Even if you forcibly establish a magic beast master-servant contract with it now, it will not resist at all." Long Bufan said to the young Berserker with a calm expression.
Lying on Long Bufan's shoulder, Xiao Bai, the foxtail mink, asked curiously, "Boss, why don't you have him sign an equal contract with the Black Wind Wolf?"
"Impossible. An equal contract must be established in the heart of a magic beast, just like you and me. This Black Wind Wolf is only temporarily controlled by my Beast Taming Technique. It does not have its own thoughts and consciousness, so it cannot meet the conditions of an equal contract. Therefore, there is only the method of a master-servant contract."
Subsequently, under Long Bufan's guidance, the young Berserker forcibly absorbed the soul of the Black Wind Wolf into a master-servant contract, and Long Bufan's Beast Taming Technique was erased under the soul contract.
With the change of roles, the Black Wind Wolf left Long Bufan and happily pounced at the young Berserker's feet, finding its true master in its life.
After finishing this step, Long Bufan's five fingers gently formed a seal. A stream of primary energy flowed to his fingertips. His fingers drew in the air, and a stream of light flashed from his fingertips, quickly forming a beautiful and mysterious rune.
The rune was smaller than a fingernail, but it contained complex energy changes. The same rune, because of the subtle differences in the texture, the difference in the strength of the energy, the difference in the origin energy, and so on, different runemasters would make different runes. There would always be good and bad ones. Long Bufan was not proficient in runes, so the rune he drew could only be considered to be of an average level.
Although it was only average, it was good enough to achieve the desired effect.
"Rune illusion formation, activate!"
Long Bufan shot out a stream of essence energy from his fingertip and poured it into the array, activating it.
The rune gradually changed, and the air above it became like a dense fog, making it impossible to see through. Then, Long Bufan flicked his finger and shot the rune at the young berserker. In an instant, the rune drilled into his body and was engraved in his Dantian.
"Ah — —!"
The young Berserker suddenly felt a burst of heat in his abdomen, as if charcoal had been burned. He couldn't help but groan in pain.
Everyone followed his groan. Their hearts were in their mouths as they nervously looked at the Berserker's condition.
The dantian was the source of primary energy for martial practitioners. When the rune was engraved there, it would receive an endless supply of primary energy to maintain the operation of the rune array. Before this, Long Bufan had used his spiritual awareness to check on the Berserker. Once they went berserk, the powerful energy came from the dantian acupoint. Because this energy was too domineering, it rushed out of the acupoint and rampaged through the body. When it hit the brain, it would affect the cranial nerves and cause them to lose their rationality.
This kind of situation was good, like the medical name 'rabies' in his previous life.
Therefore, Long Bufan engraved the 'Rune Illusion Array' in the dantian acupoint. The purpose was that when this violent energy exploded, the rune array would have a hallucinating effect. Under the guidance of the array, the Berserker would not be able to find the exit of the dantian acupoint.
Of course, Long Bufan could not guarantee that a small part of the violent energy would rush out of the dantian. Therefore, this was the first barrier he set. The second safeguard was to protect the soul in the mind under the restriction of the magical beast contract, so that it would not be affected and thus maintain its rationality.
This treatment plan was actually based on the knowledge and theory he had learned in his previous life. Before he implemented it, he could not guarantee that it would work.
With frustration in his heart, Long Bufan pulled out the three slender silver needles from the back of the Berserker's neck. When he saw that the Berserker was still conscious, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He laughed at himself. "It finally worked. I didn't lose face from my previous life."
Long Bufan stared at Bo Xiong and said with a smile, "Respected Mr. Patriarch, I think this is enough to prove everything. I can deal with the symptoms of your Berserker Clan losing their rationality after going berserk."
As soon as Long Bufan's voice fell, the tribe burst into noise. Men, women, old, and young, all of the Berserker tribe began to talk excitedly.
"Berserker God above, is this the messenger you sent to save our Berserker tribe?!"
Bo Xiong even secretly reached his hand behind his back and pinched his buttocks. The pain from his buttocks confirmed that he was not dreaming, and this pain also gave him hope!
Bo Xiong looked at Long Bufan and said solemnly, "Little brother, our Berserker tribe welcomes your arrival. Please come to our ancestral hall with your subordinates to rest tonight."
Long Bufan smiled embarrassedly and said, "Alright, Patriarch Boxiong."
After that, Long Bufan was carefully escorted by many Berserkers to their tribe's ancestral hall like the apple of their eye.
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