Capítulo 838: Chapter 421: Perfection
On a cold night, droplets of blood dripped from the Big Hamr in Qin Ming’s hand, staining the white snow. After settling a score, he felt refreshed.
It wasn’t that he was bloodthirsty, but his opponents pressed him too hard.
In the past, Cui Wu, Cui Shuning, and others had wanted to kill him multiple tis, but he had been powerless to resist. If it weren’t for the protection of Li Qingyun, ng Xinghai, Yu Gen Sheng, and others, he would have been long dead.
The talking sparrow flapped its wings and ca close, breaking the silence, and exclaid, “Mountain Master, you are truly mighty, solving two elite squads on your own!”
“Quickly clean up the battlefield,” ng Xinghai said, not wanting Qin Ming to be hunted by people from the Cui Family and the Northern Wilderness.
The forr was also a thousand-year-old family, while the latter had an Old Barbarian God as their guardian!
“In the mountains, these are easy to handle,” Qin Ming said with a smile. He would just “stomach burial” them, throw them into areas with many mountain beasts.
Of course, he needed to preserve so of the essence, for instance, the old mountain goat definitely belonged to High-Level Abnormality. Leaving it as food for the Thunder King Bird and the talking sparrow was the best choice.
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Qi Yunzhen and Jiang Tingxue cautiously walked into the distance when suddenly their bodies froze. Why were there corpses hanging on the trees? Moreover, the beast growls nearby were very dull, as if many Mountain Monsters were feasting.
They were on high alert and dared not move forward for the ti being.
In front of a forest of red and gold bamboo, the night wind blew snow particles, and the spots of blood disappeared. Qin Ming was pulling out bamboo shoots one by one, all growing well with strands of Tao Rhythm connected.
The red bamboo shoots flowed with fiery colors like large blood diamonds, while the golden bamboo shoots emitted a treasure-like glow akin to morning glow. Their quality was excellent, seemingly far more valuable than the few Blood Ginsengs they had obtained.
Qin Ming wanted to find a mountain beast to test the dicine, but the Red Squirrel volunteered, being too eager to “advance”.
“This is no joke,” Qin Ming shook his head.
The Red Squirrel said it would eat in small bites.
“If there’s really a problem, with Uncle Qin and Master ng here, they wouldn’t just watch get into trouble, right?”
The Red Squirrel, usually carefree in appearance, wasn’t that naive. It felt weak and couldn’t help with anything normally, and now finally had a chance to volunteer for the experint.
Qin Ming and ng Xinghai didn’t understand its feelings; they just thought ensuring it was safe was no problem.
“Slurp!” The Red Squirrel took a small bite of the golden bamboo shoot, carefully chewed it, didn’t find it astringent but rather left a fragrant taste in its mouth, making its eyes widen.
It really wanted to say, tender, the taste was fantastic!
“The dicinal properties are gentle, and my body feels warm!” This was its feeling after waiting for a while.
Then, it began to take big bites, not just that, it also ate the red bamboo shoots, pairing the two together, with the red glow and golden light flowing in its mouth.
The talking sparrow was tempted, slling that special incense, and couldn’t help but want to try the dicine too.
“My body is heating up, and I’m so hungry!” The Red Squirrel’s stomach started to rumble, as if the red and golden treasure bamboo hadn’t entered its stomach.
Qin Ming imdiately took out fresh lamb for it to eat.
He and ng Xinghai were closely sensing its changes; currently, it was in good condition, seemingly about to transform.
The Red Squirrel’s body suddenly emitted red and golden light, the transformation was more violent than imaginable. Qin Ming and ng Xinghai rushed to protect its consciousness and stabilize its body to prevent any mishaps.
“So hot, so warm!” The Red Squirrel couldn’t help but chew on ice and snow.
Its shoulders suddenly swelled, and its tailbone itched as if about to regrow.
Usually practicing boxing every day, it mostly stood upright walking, now with small clothes, so parts were bursting open.
“Getting hungrier!”
Its stomach seed like a bottomless pit. After the red and golden bamboo shoots went down, it ate a lot more lamb from the Mysterious Realm.
“This is… Three heads, three tails, six arms?” The talking sparrow cried out, discovering its partner had completely changed.
Qin Ming and ng Xinghai were monitoring all the ti, ensuring the Red Squirrel had no life-threatening issues, but couldn’t stop this transformation.
The mutation was too rapid and intense; the new head growing on the left shoulder had a pair of golden eyes, while the head on the right had eyes like blood diamonds, both appearing very confused.
Qin Ming and ng Xinghai imdiately explored, discovering slightly chaotic consciousness in the two new squirrel heads.
They looked solemn as they explored carefully.
At this mont, they seed to face the disintegration of Yujing, witnessing a horrifying scene of destruction.
“This is the blood spilled from Yujing, falling here, growing into the red and golden bamboo!” Qin Ming and ng Xinghai understood the origin of the red and golden bamboo forest.
After discussing, they imdiately wiped out that chaotic consciousness.
The Red Squirrel’s constitution beca very strong, and its physical transformation was far beyond the norm, completely different from before.
It looked at its three pairs of upper limbs, then turned its head to look at the other two heads, able to talk to itself, and argue.
Soon, it adapted, leaping across the snow, jumping between treetops and rushing into the frozen ground.
“Is there any discomfort?” Qin Ming asked.
“No, strong, fast, I feel like I can now fight more than ten of my old selves!” The Red Squirrel felt anxious, excited, unsure how life would be in the future.
The talking sparrow widened its eyes, and said, “Songzai, now you have three heads, three pairs of arms, three tails, see if there’s anything else in threes…”
It went to pull down the Red Squirrel’s little pants.
“What are you trying to do?” Songzai was very vigilant, then looked down itself, about to cry.
The talking sparrow said excitedly, “Don’t cry, that’s not a bad thing. Besides, as long as you can beco stronger, what’s this worth? I want to beco a six-winged talking sparrow, maybe then I could have a speed faster than the Lightning Bird, and from now on, traverse the heavens and roam freely in the Yewu World!”
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