As soon as Hai Ling'er moved, Zhou Ming saw an incredible scene, and his heart couldn't help but be shocked.

On top of Hai Ling'er's seemingly petite body, a mysterious momentum suddenly rose, producing a rhythm like breathing.

On her body, there are nine colors of brilliance shining together, full of mysterious charm.

Wild breath, nine-color evolution, when the beast tamer becomes a beast master, he will enter a realm of nine colors with the same radiance.

The cultivation of the beast master, although it is also the cultivation of wild breath, but the focus is different, and the cultivation is the ancient meaning.

The beast master is divided into nine grades, which are also distinguished by ancient rhyme.

Every 10,000 years is a ladder, from the beast tamer to the beast master, it takes 10,000 years of ancient precipitation, which is the threshold of the beast master world.

In the future, for every 10,000 years, the grade will increase by one grade.

By the time of the ninth grade, there were 100,000 ancient meanings, and he had transformed into a barbarian-level beast master.

This is the path to promotion for the cultivation of contemporary beast masters. The distinction between the nine grades is not an artificial division or subjective distinction, but implies the evolution law of the will of heaven and earth and the origin of wildness.

One hundred thousand ancient meanings, such as the gate of a barbaric-level beastmaster, are just because it is only one hundred thousand years after the end of the current fierce barbaric period. It's just a coincidence.

In the future, time will pass, and in another 100,000 years, the ancient meaning required for grade promotion will definitely increase.

Modern, wild, ancient, desolate, primeval, each period, the evolution of heaven and earth, the origin of creation, everything is in the process of change, in each period, the wild breath of all things in heaven and earth is naturally different, each period has its own characteristics.

For example, in modern times, the wild breath is peaceful and thin, and all things in heaven and earth are thin and prosperous, showing the characteristics of softness and gentleness, although it is very difficult to give birth to a beast master among the human race, but once awakened, the cultivation is particularly smooth.

In the last period, that is, the barbaric period, although the beast masters emerged in endlessly, the wild breath was in the form of "fire", which was very violent and untamable. In the barbarian period, it was extremely difficult for the Terran beast master to cultivate the Wild Fire. They even often have to rebel against the wildness of the beginning and endure the catastrophe of the wildness. One product and one catastrophe, I don't know how many beast masters fell under the catastrophe, the flames were dead and silent, and the ashes were extinguished.

The cultivation of the beast master and the return to the ancestors are like reversing time, and naturally they also follow the various laws of evolution of the origin and wildness.

According to the legend, the ultimate of the way of the beast master is to cross the primeval times, go against the flow to the source of time, reach the starting point of all things in heaven and earth, comprehend the most primitive origin wildness, and incarnate as the origin beast master, the same age as heaven and earth, the same brilliance with all things, the supreme creation, the origin of the same origin of the world, and reach the realm of the unity of the supreme heaven and man, and enjoy the infinite immortality.

Seeing that Hai Ling'er was full of wild breath, with nine colors and colorful colors, it was so coordinated, how could Zhou Ming not be surprised.

You must know that even some high-grade beast masters may not be able to do this.

Based on this alone, it can be seen that this woman's understanding and comprehension of the way of wildness is by no means ordinary and leisurely comparable, coupled with her young age, less than twenty, I am afraid that in the kingdom of Yangyang, she can also be called a genius.

Between the rhythm of the nine-colored wild breath, a kind of vicissitudes of antiquity emerged.

The heaviness of the precipitation of time has formed an indescribable oppression, making the seemingly small figure bring people a sense of heaviness and majesty like a mountain and a mountain.

"More than 10,000 years of ancient meaning, but less than 20,000 ......"

Zhou Ming's pupils shrank, realizing that the other party was just a first-grade beast master. If you want to step into the realm of the second grade, the ancient meaning is at least 20,000 years. 20,000 years, this is the threshold of the second grade.

However, she is at the level of just one product, and she has achieved the same brilliance in nine colors.

In other words, her background is nine times that of an ordinary first-grade beast master. A wild breath, each color is a level, each level, has precipitated ten thousand years of ancient meaning, nine colors with the same brilliance, how incredible sublimation will it be?

The resulting heritage can be said to be appalling, and the various abilities derived from it must be endless.

"This kind of breath and rhythm is simply the privilege of genius!"

Feeling the mysterious rhythm produced between the nine colors and the same glow, Zhou Ming couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The nine colors of the same light represent a kind of perfection, a flawless realm, which can resonate with the primordial wildness between heaven and earth.

The beauty of this is that those who have never cultivated into the same light of the nine colors will never be able to appreciate it. Even if it is Zhou Ming, a barbaric-level second-grade beast tamer, who has cultivated a wild fire, and has a hundred thousand ancient meanings, it is also difficult to imagine what kind of magical realm it is.

In the kingdom, a beast master who cultivates into a nine-color beast master will even receive the title of "son of the origin".

Become the son of the original wild?

Just ask the average beast master, how can it be compared to it.

"No wonder this woman is so confident!"

Zhou Ming was shocked in his heart, and secretly had some heart palpitations. If the fierce wolf really has no owner, I am afraid that the last time, Hai Ling'er will be successfully tamed. Competing with this kind of character to tame the beast, Zhou Ming felt a little pressure.

Under the influence of Hai Ling'er's wild breath, the wild breath of everyone around her was inexplicably aroused, and a faint brilliance appeared, and ordinary people were no exception, even every grass and tree was clothed with a trace of wild brilliance.

The fierce wolf who bore the brunt of the attack was naturally no exception, and the wild brilliance of his body suddenly lit up, and his whole body seemed to be burning with green flames, which further set off the mystery and majesty of this wolf.

With such a "gaffe" in front of his master, the fierce wolf couldn't help but let out a low roar.

Zhou Ming shook his head slightly, but he didn't interfere, and a little solemnity appeared on his face.

Xiaohuan on the side looked at Zhou Ming with a smile, clearly capturing the changes in Zhou Ming's expression, the corners of his mouth and eyebrows were unconsciously raised, full of ridicule and disdain. She seemed to have seen Zhou Ming's depressed look when he was defeated.

There was silence everywhere, and everyone was shrouded in Hai Ling'er's aura, and they were completely stunned.

Rao is a mountain firefly, and he is quite confident in Zhou Ming in his heart, and he can't help but show a dignified look at this moment.

She came from the kingdom, and naturally knew what it meant to be such a young first-rank beast master. What does it mean to be so young to achieve the same nine colors.

In front of her, there is a genius, and in any town, he can be called the most dazzling existence of the younger generation.

In front of such a town-level genius, even if the fierce wolf has a master, it may not be impossible to subdue it. Such a genius has been able to break the common sense among some beast masters.

At this moment, Hai Ling'er's arm was gently stretched, and her slender white fingers slowly opened, as if conjuring, and a cloud of turquoise liquid appeared in her palm, like agar jade dew, containing a strong essence of life.

“...... That's, the marrow of the beast?"

At this moment, Chen Ting's complexion also changed slightly.

The so-called beast marrow is a kind of essence extracted from the bones of beasts, which can help the bloodline of beasts to advance and even transform.

The attraction of this thing to beasts is unimaginable. It is one of the most famous treasures to assist in taming beasts, and it can be compared to blood crystals and soul jade.

"Hmph, this is the beast marrow specially prepared by the young lady to tame this wolf, adding a drop of the blood marrow of the storm wolf clan, which has an incredible effect on the transformation of this wolf!"

Xiaohuan seemed to be worried that Zhou Ming didn't know the goods, and introduced proudly: "This thing is extremely precious, can you get it?" It has absolute temptation for this wolf. Zhou Fan, what do you compare with my young lady?"

When Zhou Ming heard this, his brows couldn't help frowning, revealing a wry smile.

Compare?

This is better than what kind of strength, it is undoubtedly better to lose!

Zhou Ming watched Hai Ling'er inject the wild breath into the marrow of the beast in his palm, causing it to constantly squirm and change, and it actually evolved into a miraculous and extraordinary storm wolf clan, but there was a burst of ecstasy in his heart, and he secretly instigated the fierce wolf and said, "Don't you thank the little sister of the bitter lord for giving you such a precious thing?"

The fierce wolf's heart, which had already been tempted, was instructed by Zhou Ming, and it was no longer bearable, so he immediately raised his head, let out a longing howl, shook his huge body, and walked straight towards Hai Ling'er.

"Well, since you have such a treasure temptation, then this round ...... It's a loss!"

Zhou Ming shrugged, revealing a look of helplessness. The opponent was so well prepared, he really had nothing to do. What's more, he was going to lose in the first place. These days, it's hard to find good breeders!

"Then I'll take this wolf!"

Hai Ling'er's bright eyes flickered, and she glanced at Zhou Ming with a little sly, and the momentum on her body changed again, and the sound of the storm sounded invisibly.

It was some kind of beast trick that she urged, which caused the force in her body to work, forming some kind of abnormal sound.

"This woman actually practiced some kind of beast trick related to the storm?"

Zhou Ming showed a look of surprise, and he already realized in his heart: "No wonder this woman is so eager to get this wolf!"

You know, the talent of the Storm Wolf Clan is to resist the wind.

If Hai Ling'er tamed the fierce wolf and transformed it into a storm wolf clan, and cultivated with each other, he would definitely be able to cultivate that beast technique to an incredible level.

As he spoke, the pocket storm wolf clan in Hai Ling'er's palm changed again, and suddenly wrapped around the storm, actually manifesting an ancient and original breath of life, and between the rhythms, he issued a call like an ancestor.

"Terrible!"

Zhou Ming was taken aback in his heart, and saw that the fierce wolf's body was trembling, and he actually crawled down in front of Hai Ling'er.

Feeling the rhythm of life of the ancient ancestors, and facing the call of the ancient primitive race, it could not suppress the instinct of the body and the wild will of its own at all.

Zhou Ming instantly realized that Hai Ling'er was going to use the beast marrow to generate an ancient life inspiration and subdue the fierce wolf in one fell swoop.

Woo, woo, woo......

In Zhou Ming's heart, the sound of the horn suddenly sounded, instantly communicating with the heart of the fierce wolf and firmly connecting with it.

He knew that the other party's methods were too terrifying, and if he continued to let the other party do it, he would most likely lose the fierce wolf.

"Go!"

Seeing the fierce wolf crawling down, trembling and bowing down in front of her, Hai Ling'er snorted, and instantly hit the blood marrow in her palm to the heart of the fierce wolf, and then looked up at Zhou Ming and said, "Zhou Fan, you lost!"

The simple five words, spit out gently, but it shows the pride and pride in the girl's heart vividly.