Chapter 368 - Lan Hao Ling Mi

  One is extremely fast and controls the power of thunder and lightning, and the other has a strong body and special bloodline. The battle is about to start.

  The two young beasts no longer have the air advantage they had when fighting other spirit beasts before, and the battle has become fierce.

  The four-winged thunderstorm tiger uses its slightly faster speed to wander around the lion beast, not colliding with it head-on, and occasionally stimulates more than ten thunder spirit lights to attack the opponent.

  The lion beast is as steady as a mountain, dodging the thunder spirit lights while waiting for an opportunity to move, and directly resists those that cannot be avoided with its body.

  From time to time, it sprays out spirit bullets or its sharp claws draw crescent-shaped spirit blades.

  After a while of maneuvering, the lion beast showed signs of fatigue and gradually showed signs of collapse.

  Seeing this, the four-winged thunderstorm tiger could not hold back, and with full confidence in its speed, it approached the lion beast in a flash, and hundreds of thunders connected into a white expanse, smashing into the lion beast, while it pounced on the opponent fiercely, revealing its sharp fangs.

  Under the bombardment of many thunderbolts, the lion beast felt numbness in its body. Looking at the opponent so close, it felt powerless.

  "Is this the end?"

  Such a thought flashed through its mind, and then, pictures emerged.

  It was scolded as a hybrid monster, with low intelligence, knowing nothing, and only brute force. Then Lu Xuan's appearance was like a ray of light falling, illuminating the deepest darkness in its heart.

  "Can I?"

  "I can!"

  "Roar!"

  It roared, and infinite power suddenly emerged in its blood. Its body swelled instantly, facing the thunderbolt, and a pair of flesh wings tightly restrained the four-winged thunderstorm tiger.

  Let the opponent cast one thunderbolt after another and fall on itself, the lion beast didn't care about these, and there was only one thought in its mind, that is, to defeat the opponent!

  The two young beasts entered the stalemate stage.

  One was locked tightly, and the other had to resist the serious damage caused by the thunderbolt.

  With the inner belief, the lion beast was reluctant to let go for a long time.

  Finally, the four-winged thunderstorm tiger was the first to lose, and with a whine, it sent a message of begging for mercy to its opponent.

  The lion beast was unable to loosen its huge wings, and its body shrank rapidly, falling freely with a burning smell.

  A figure passed by, and Lu Xuan easily held up the body of the lion beast cub and gently put it on the ground.

  "It's just a small test, why are you so excited?"

  He sighed softly, looking helplessly at the charred cub lying on the ground.

  The lion beast closed its eyes tightly and lay on the ground motionless, as if it didn't hear Lu Xuan's words.

  Seeing this, Lu Xuan's green light ball in his dantian rotated slightly, and a trace of Qingmu Yuanqi covered the charred wound of the lion beast.

  Qingmu Yuanqi contains powerful vitality, and the healing effect is very good. In less than half a minute, all the wounds on the lion beast were scarred, and pink tender flesh grew under the scars.

  After curing the lion beast, Lu Xuan came to the four-winged thunderstorm tiger licking its wounds alone, and also completely cured it.

  After the two beasts recovered, he took out some beast spirit pills and ice and fire spirit fruits from his storage bag as rewards, and gave them to many young beasts according to their rankings.

  The last eight were awarded the Excellence Award, ensuring that every beast could get a prize.

  As Lu Xuan solved the problems one by one, the training of spirit beasts got on track.

  Every day after feeding spirit fruits and monster meat, he would check the detailed status of the spirit beasts and make corresponding adjustments to ensure the healthy physical and mental growth of the spirit beasts.

  At the same time, he would also match their favorite or most suitable ingredients according to the tastes of different spirit beasts to ensure logistics.

  During the training stage, it is not a cramming-style indoctrination of training content, but teaching students in accordance with their aptitude, and making targeted training according to the different habits and characteristics of each spirit beast, trying to make the best use of their strengths and overcome their weaknesses.

  Occasionally, he would also do some one-on-one remedial lessons for spirit beasts such as lion beasts, so as not to fall behind too much and lose confidence.   

  There were several problematic spirit beasts, and only the last seven-colored pheasant demon had problems that had not been completely solved.

  As a production spirit beast, the seven-colored pheasant demon's main task was to produce extremely rare seven-colored pheasant eggs for the sect.

  But after two or three months, the young beast's stomach had been motionless, and there was no sign of laying eggs.

  But the seven-colored pheasant demon did not have any problems during this period.

  Although it cheated with illusion in the first patience test and was caught by Lu Xuan, after learning the lesson, it then honestly accepted domestication and its performance was also quite satisfactory, not excellent, but not failing.

  It has always been in the middle and lower positions, and it is just one day at a time.

  When enjoying spiritual rice every day, it only eats half full, and does not leave itself a little spiritual energy, so it cannot condense essence and lay spiritual eggs.

  Lu Xuan has no way to deal with its lying behavior .

  It can only decide whether to lay eggs or not, and it can't say whether it is right or wrong.

  After quietly observing for a while, he decided to start with spiritual rice.

  "Don't you only eat until you are 50% full every day? Then I'll get you your favorite spiritual rice and see if you can resist the temptation."

  In addition to the spiritual rice provided by the Beast Taming Hall, he found several different kinds of spiritual rice from the spiritual plant masters he knew in the sect, cooked them in different ways, fed them to the colorful pheasant monster, and learned about its preferences by observing its state.

  In the end, he really found a kind of spiritual rice.

  "Come on, let's improve the food today."

  Lu Xuan sprinkled a handful of spiritual rice in front of the colorful pheasant monster.

  The spiritual rice was light blue, with full grains, round in shape, and very elastic. It fell on the ground like a small ball, bouncing and attracting the attention of the colorful pheasant monster.

  It was called blue Qiu spiritual rice, second grade, rich in spiritual power, and the favorite of chicken monsters. The

  blue Qiu spiritual rice jumped on the ground, as if stimulating some kind of talent in the colorful pheasant monster. It stretched out its colorful wings, flapped the blue Qiu spiritual rice on the ground, and swallowed it into its stomach one by one.

  Just like that, all the blue pheasant rice was swallowed up by the seven-colored pheasant demon without him noticing.

  Lu Xuan followed the same method, feeding it the blue pheasant rice it loved the most, slowly increasing the amount of spiritual rice. With

  the delicious food in front of it, the seven-colored pheasant demon with limited intelligence lost its mind and completely sank into the food.

  As a result, the spiritual power in its body accumulated more and more, and it only needed an opportunity to lay a rare seven-colored pheasant egg.

  As for that opportunity, Lu Xuan was already prepared. He decided to give this underage spirit beast a little shock...

  put chicken slices!

  Under the "Heart Sutra of Bliss", he did not believe in pure heart and few desires.

  Isn't it that there is no desire? Then come to help.

  Lu Xuan summoned the seven-colored pheasant demon, closed the door, put his hands behind his back, and looked peaceful.

  "I summoned you here because I want to have an illusion duel with you."

  "I have an illusion magic weapon, fourth grade. As long as you focus your eyes on it, you will be trapped in the illusion and cannot extricate yourself."

  "I know you have an excellent talent in illusion, so I want to make a bet with you. If you can stare at my magic weapon for half an hour without being moved, then I will follow your actions in the future." "

  If there is a reaction, then you will have to lay colorful pheasant eggs regularly in the future. How about it?"

  (End of this chapter)