Chapter 81: The Art of Controlling Beasts

Finally guessing that his thoughts were exhausted, Luoyu began to look at the surrounding scenery idly again.

Compared with the strangers with full eyes, the mountain that collided with him became the most intimate existence on the scene, and it was precisely because this place was the nest of many spirit beasts that he had the huge influence caused by the collision.

Before the demonstration began, there were already many spirit beasts in the vicinity, and the cries of birds and beasts were endless, some echoing in the valley, and some seemed to be close to the ears.

Luo Yu followed the prestige, but his sight was lost in the dense forest and trees, and he could only catch a few wisps of phantom.

Suddenly, a flute sound came into his ears, and Luo Yu was shocked to realize that an elder had quietly appeared in the field.

The elder raised his hand with a strange-looking little flute, babbling a series of notes that were out of tune. His flute sounds less like music and more like secret orders, with special rhythms and jumping pitches forming a tone of varying speed and slowness, and modulation and frustration.

These sounds mean nothing to the monk, but to the ears of the spirit beast they are very different.

In an instant, a large bird covered in gorgeous white feathers circled down from the top of the mountain and landed on the branch of a huge ancient tree next to it.

It has blue eyes and a silver beak, a crane body and a phoenix tail, and is very beautiful, and after proudly shaking the three shining silver feathers on the top of its head, it begins to comb its feathers gracefully, and from time to time a string of pleasant cries come out of its mouth.

The sound of the flute turned again, and a mighty roar was heard from the mountain stream, and a strange beast with a lion's body and a sheep's horn tail still burning with blue flames rushed out, vigilantly scanning the many disciples present.

It roared a few times, shook its mane majestically, splashed down the blue sparks on the ground, made a sizzling sound, and burned many deep and shallow holes in the ground nearby, showing enough majesty, and then obediently returned to the elder and lay down.

Under the majestic and dazzling appearance of the spirit beast, it is natural to reflect the elder's superb beast control skills, he only uses a flute, a few tunes, he can issue many clear commands, and at the same time command two completely different kinds of spirit beasts to demonstrate their talents, attack methods, or auxiliary combat fields and other abilities, which is really an eye-opener for everyone present.

The momentum had just subsided, and a huge stone ball with an uneven appearance rolled down the mountain, bringing a loud bang and a large cloud of smoke and dust!

Everyone was in shock, the stone ball disintegrated in an instant, revealing its original form, which turned out to be a giant snake covered in scale armor!

Another elder descended from the sky and landed right in the middle of the serpent's head, freely commanding the serpent to demonstrate the different forms of defense and attack.

When many hideous bone spurs poke out of the midline of its back, it is a precursor to its attack. The sheer size and incomparably hard scale armor meant unimaginable strength and defense, and a simple flick of the tail could easily shatter a small mountain, and melee combat was a nightmare for monks who lacked physical strength.

Even so, it doesn't mean that you will win by opening up and attacking from a distance. After it demonstrated its innate ability to swallow lava, the idea of competing with it for spells was extinguished.

What's more, the scale armor around the giant snake seems to be gray and abrupt, but there are faint flickering lights and shadows every time, which is a sign of extremely strong spell immunity, especially the earth-based fire spells that are close to its ability, and it will definitely not have much effect on it.

And after it converges on the bone spurs, the shape of the body surface is very similar to the rock and soil lumps that can be seen everywhere, lying on the sparse vegetation becomes the best camouflage color, and it immediately blends with the earth, difficult to distinguish.

Seeing this, everyone gasped, unless they were crushed head-on with a large enough strength gap, they would have a chance to win, otherwise for monks of the same realm, the giant snake was simply a killing machine with no obvious weaknesses!

With the strength of the disciples present, the chances of victory were slim, but the lesson could not be in vain, and while praying that they would not encounter it when they went out, they at least learned that "running away early" was a very promising way to survive.

Soon, more elders and disciples joined the demonstration, and the colorful forms of the spirit beasts and their innate abilities beyond human imagination were truly breathtaking.

Luoyu thinks the most interesting thing is a peculiar black bear, which is too ordinary when it appears, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a greedy bear who only knows how to stuff grass into its mouth, but when its owner takes out a dandelion-like elixir and feeds it to it, it stimulates the special ability in its blood, and instantly turns into an ancient giant beast, and its combat power soars.

Seeing that everyone in the field commanded all kinds of spirit beasts to attack and defend to a certain extent, Luo Yu was thrilled, fantasizing about when the little beast in his arms would grow up and get rid of the shadow that would only escape.

Especially when I saw the black bear that had to eat a special elixir to transform, I suddenly remembered that he hadn't found a chance to ask the first seat of the Ten Thrones how to feed it, should he just let it grow up like this? When can he fight with him?

The spirit beasts that appeared first were brought back by their owners one after another, and several new batches of spirit beasts appeared. Finally, a disciple came forward to demonstrate how to select spirit beasts that matched their attributes, how to conquer them and recognize their masters, how to conclude soul contracts, and then train them to cooperate in battle, and so on.

Today's presentation has come to an end, and everyone is still unsatisfied.

Many disciples who don't have spirit beasts are more concerned about how to get a spirit beast of their own, and I heard that some lucky guys just came to gradually take a walk around, and some spirit beasts recognized the master, and they fantasized about when such a good thing could happen to them, and their eyes showed anticipation.

At this moment, a panicked voice suddenly came from the side, "Don't run, don't run!

Then, everyone saw a strange spirit beast rush into the crowd of demonstrators and onlookers.

The little guy was covered in fresh yellow-green fluff, not much bigger than a fist, and two round eyes that took up most of his face were exposed in the middle of his forehead, unblinking, and his colorful pupils were in a circle, constantly changing colors.

In addition to the eyes are very eye-catching, it is a hairball without hands and feet, and it can't find its nose, ears, and mouth at all, I don't know if it's hidden in the hair, or if it's not at all, only the long red hair in the middle of the head is a handful of bright red hair, which appears and jumps with it.

As soon as it rushed into the crowd, it was still a little confused, and it was stunned for a while, only to suddenly realize that it was surrounded by a group of strangers.

As if frightened, its pupils, which had been encircled one by one, suddenly shrank into a thin vertical line, and then rapidly enlarged! In the blink of an eye, only the pitch-black pupils of the two large round eyes remained, which looked extremely strange.

At the same time, it began to split, and one hairball instantly became two.

When the disciples who chased after it saw that it began to split, they were so anxious that they were about to cry, and wailed, "Don't!"

The disciples in the audience were attracted by the strange change of the little guy who suddenly broke in, and heard the man's mournful wail, and their first reaction was to help capture it, and many people immediately took action, which immediately caused a riot on the scene.

But this strange hairball, one into two, two into four, all busy running away, and soon the mountains and fields were full of lively hairballs!

Occasionally, when someone catches one, it immediately turns into a puff of green smoke and disappears in his hand, which shows that what he caught is not its real body, but just an incarnation that hides people's ears and eyes.

The furball owner's anxious and frustrated voice has already been completely overshadowed by the riots in the field, "Don't catch it, don't scare it......!"