Chapter 8 Grades

The snow-white jade box surface is full and smooth, full of coordinated beauty, giving people a sense of both endurance and explosiveness.

"That's it?"

Qin Ping shook his head, this was not the answer he wanted. This method is obviously too slow to work. What he wanted to know was the beastmaster's method, the method that could produce immediate results.

"It's just the approach of ordinary people. Ordinary people can't control the wild breath, and in fact, they can't play the true role of the green silkworm. ”

Liu Ling waved his hand, turned his words, looked at Qin Ping and said, "Since Master Zhou has become a beast master, he naturally has a method of application that belongs to the beast master. However, the first priority is to tame this worm. ”

"Tame this worm?"

Qin Ping is a little uncertain, he is more experienced in taming ants, with the assistance of horns, plus a little violence, he can catch it. It's just that the ants are too weak and their wisdom is low, but the green silkworm is a second-grade beast and insect, which is not the same.

Do you want to follow the old routine of horn violence?

The thought flashed in his heart, and Qin Ping secretly urged the wild aura to penetrate into it. In front of the wild breath of the green silkworm as red as fire, Qin Ping's wild breath was suddenly dwarfed, and he finally wrapped it, and then he felt it carefully.

"Fog grass!"

Qin Ping's body trembled suddenly, and he almost didn't scold. The wild fluctuations of this insect were too violent, Qin Ping was used to the weak fluctuations of ants, and with a slight sense, it felt like he was suddenly in a turbulent river, almost failing to stabilize his mind, causing mental trauma.

In an instant, beads of sweat appeared on Qin Ping's forehead.

When he finally stabilized, he secretly urged the power of the wild to pour into the horn that clung to his chest.

Woo, woo, woo......

The horn sounded, and the effect was not noticeable.

Qin Ping had already realized in his heart, and secretly turned his heart sideways, and suddenly injected nearly half of the wild power into the horn.

Woo, woo, woo......

The sound of the horn resounded in my head, loud and long, vicissitudes and mysterious.

The wildness of the green silkworm is combed little by little, like playing a grand symphony.

"Sure enough, I was right to choose ants at the beginning. Without the help of the horn, if you want to tame the green silkworm, I am afraid that I may not be able to do it for ten years. Thanks to this insect's gentle personality, it will not resist and hurt people...... Phew, the wild breath is finally here!"

The first step was completed, and Qin Ping secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Next, it's time to apply a little violence!

Qin Ping secretly clenched his palm, pinched the green silkworm, and continued to exert force. Although this insect has a soft body and looks very fragile, it is actually extremely tough, with the continuous strength of Qin Ping's five fingers, the elasticity of this insect also increases, and it looks like it is very enjoyable, twisting around, and it looks like it is maliciously selling cuteness.

Qin Ping tried his best, but he didn't do anything about it. Although it is difficult for the five fingers to exert their full strength, with all their strength, Qin Ping's grip strength is no less than the strength of the two beasts, that is, he can lift six hundred catties, but it is ineffective against insects?!

Other than that, he intimidated and howled in his heart, but there was no response. Man's soul trembled and succumbed under his y wēi, and the people ignored it.

Threats of violence don't work?

Looking at the enjoyment of the things in his palm, Qin Ping felt helpless, raised his eyes and looked at several clan elders and Liu Ling patriarch and said, "I don't know if you know the detailed method?"

The eight clan elders shook their heads one after another, their faces full of embarrassment. This is about the tribal heritage, ordinary tribes, even if someone awakens, they don't know how to cultivate. A truly powerful clan, even if there is no beast master in charge, has a complete set of beast master inheritance. Although the ancestor of the Green Tiger Department was a beast master, what was left behind in the end was this Green Tiger Palace.

Patriarch Liu Ling also shook his head, and finally had to set his eyes on Yuan Gang.

Yuan Gang is from the Qingyu Department, and the former Qingyu Department can be described as a big tribe and has held the Biqing silkworm for many years. He believed that Yuan Gang must know more than they did.

Yuan Gang couldn't help but be stunned.

What is this?

Not only do you want to be an old enemy, but also teach each other stunts?

He really wanted to cry without tears, the thoughts in his heart flashed, he felt suffocated, and he was about to vomit blood.

Suddenly, some long-ago pictures appeared in Yuan Gang's mind, and a poisonous plan came out of his heart: "Biqing silkworms are not so easy to tame...... Since he didn't understand anything, and asked me again, why didn't I take the opportunity to kill him?"

How about the King of Ancient Demon Beasts?