Volume 2 Xuancai Mountain Range 125: Defective Shapeshifting Abilities

In the bow compartment of the giant ship, Fang Nuo found the last memory left by the Beastmaster.

The moment he allowed the other person to melt into his own mind, he recognized this fact and did not need additional evidence to corroborate it.

The little beast with a shallow vision had only experienced a secret adventure, and he had mastered all kinds of knowledge that he longed for, and he had everything he wanted.

Although it was a very laborious task to memorize them all the time, Fang Nuo was reluctant to let go of these "treasures" that were more important to him than strength.

He realized that many of the knowledge points and memories were corresponding, and he needed to slowly sort out and integrate them afterwards, and finally truly grasp and understand them.

With his current naïve way of thinking and perspective, inheriting the memories from a beastmaster, it feels like he is destroying the heavens...... Fang Nuo didn't want this conclusion to come true, so he needed to work harder to improve himself.

It is no longer just about awakening various powers, but also about cultivating one's own thinking ability and broadening one's horizons.

And the more he thought about it, the more Fang Nuo's feelings for Huang Xianling and the Huang Xian family faded in his heart.

He had come to realize that if he didn't want to spoil the fruits of this adventure, he wouldn't be able to look at this mountain, or even the entire Xuancai Mountains, and he had to go out and go to the real "outside world".

What's more, the Beastmaster had established a lot of interpersonal relationships in the outside world, and although Fang Nuo didn't think about rebuilding them one by one, there were also many characters among them who aroused his interest.

He thinks that if he has the chance, he can reach out to those humans and reactivate the connection that was made ten years ago.

"Although I am already a very different being...... he has a clear understanding of himself, "but this last memory shows that we are indeed from the same origin. ”

He could be the Beastmaster, but not exactly the other party.

At the very least, the memories that had been discarded and let go by the other party for unknown reasons, and the character that had developed from the past he had experienced, had all been reduced to the dust of history with his unusually rash actions that seemed to Fang Nuo this time.

Fang Nuo didn't know what had forced a Beast King to do such a thing, or what could have instigated and bewitched an Beast King to do so, but he had now regained some of his knowledge and the other party's experience, and could use it as a basis to think about things that he had not been able to consider in the past.

And, perhaps because they were his own, his already brilliant talent for learning played an excellent role in integrating these fragments of memory, and the day was just around the corner when he wanted to make all the gains of this trip his own.

……

"Lord Beastmaster," in the last memory left in the bow cabin, that is, in the depths of the secret realm, Elder Huang Xian, who had previously appeared in other memory fragments, reappeared, "You are worthy of being favored by heaven and earth, the only beast clan in this world, even if you are using a miracle that you are not good at, you are even better than the beast clan who has this as your family talent. ”

"Stop flattering." It was another Huang Immortal who answered, and Fang Nuo inexplicably felt the yearning and admiration revealed from his eyes from the blurry picture, "Lord Beastmaster is willing to stop at us, how can we do it if we don't show some real skills...... Yes. ”

Facing the two giant deer figures with yellow hair, after a sudden thick fog dissipated, they turned into a small beast about the same height as them.

It's just that the hair is white.

"Uh." One of the Huang Immortals spoke in a slightly embarrassed tone, and probably felt that he had witnessed the moment of a king's embarrassment, and there was a slight panic in his tone.

"Are you...... Ah, you've become a graceful beast. ”

"Who's flattering now?" His companion looked at the sky speechlessly, not at all with the solemn look he had had when he had counseled the Beastmaster.

From this, Fang Nuo guessed that this memory happened before the Beastmaster left a large-scale inheritance.

"He really deserves to be the king of the beast clan recognized by the Eternal Mark Tree." The Yellow Immortals clapped their hands around the snow-white beast that looked a little similar to them, and coaxed, "When performing the transformation miracle, I was so ingenious, I chose such a beautiful color, pure as snow, and did not lose the dignity and unreasonableness of the king. ”

"Hey, shut up." The Yellow Immortal Elder, who had more discernment, clapped his paws to enliven up the atmosphere, and lowered his voice to dissuade his companion, "How do I think this is just a simple mistake?" ”

"How so...... The Beastmaster can't be mistaken about the color, this must be the image he chose according to his own imagination in order to get close to our Yellow Immortals. ”

"Ah, how gracious He is." Huang Xian, who had previously said that he wanted to "show his true skills", really took out his "real skills", but in terms of words, "Look, that body of crystal hair, even the snow elves on the other side of the mountain are ashamed of themselves." ”

“…………”

As the only white in the various colored hair balls, the beast king himself has been holding back the tone of these two yellow immortals.

He was silent for a long time, his eyes wandering over the large and small yellow immortals around him, as if he wanted to broaden the characteristics of the yellow immortals and correct his current image.

In the next moment, the snow-white hair on his whole body became more crystal clear, shining in the light of the light source of another time and space, and he looked divine.

The only noticeable change was the furry tail that had been wagging behind him—probably with too much force, and all the colors he wanted to show had converged into that place, eventually settling into pitch black without a trace of variegation.

Beastmaster: (speechless).

"Oh oh oh!" The little beasts next to him shouted again, "You look like a white fairy in the cold season...... It's a close relative of our Huangxian family. ”

The voices of the Yellow Immortals gradually became softer.

"Do you prefer those white immortals to us?" The Yellow Immortal's tone was very low, and the eyes of the Yellow Immortal Elder on the side also dimmed, "That's right, they will also change their coat color in different seasons, and their appearance looks a little cuter than ours......

Hearing this, the Beast King, who still hadn't been able to turn into a normal Yellow Immortal image, sighed silently.

Fang Nuo heard that he still referred to himself as "this seat", and his tone was gentle, soft and gentle compared to other memory fragments, explaining his mistakes and the limits of his abilities to the Yellow Immortals.

……

The snow-white beast crouched in the water-submerged cabin, its shape changing little by little according to his mind.

Perhaps because this was a power that he had comprehended and was familiar with, his transformation ability had also been greatly improved after receiving the inheritance of his memory, and the transformation state that had been maintained for a limited time was now able to follow his ideas...... The only fly in the ointment is that the spiritual power that needs to be consumed and the pain that pierces the brain have not decreased at all.

"The eyes are still ...... Woohoo. The slightly enlarged body suddenly shrank back again, and the little beast's body curled up, floating and sinking in the water.

He had thought that the Beastmaster had left countless memories in this secret realm, enough for him to figure out everything he had experienced before he had "had memories", so he collected all the memory fragments he could encounter along the way, and did not hesitate to contain them into his body and stuff his mind.

After destroying the bulkhead, circling the ark, and entering the bow compartment, he encountered the last fragment of memory.

Perception doesn't deceive him, Fang Nuo thought to himself, but this discovery meant that he had been too reckless all the way before.

Bai Pupil's left eye is like a crater found by the underground lava - in a situation where a lot of spiritual power has been transferred to other carriers, the experience of the other that fills Fang Nuo's mind persistently destroys this gap to the real world.

Even though Fang Nuo knew that the sharp pain in his left eye was not due to physical factors, it was more likely to be due to psychological ...... But he still didn't take this pain, so he had no choice but to disarm and wait for it to stop on its own.

"Hush." After the pain subsided slightly, the little beast stretched out its body again, dispersed its spiritual power all over its body, and slowly changed into the appearance of other creatures.

He tried them one by one—from the mourning bird he had befriended for a few days, to the snake clan, to the dryad, and finally, to a white-haired human in a furry robe whose image had been fixed.

"Can't you change the other color?" He quickly realized Huadian.

If you want to turn into a black mourning bird, you can only turn into a silver-white silver-chin with a little black in it; If you want to refer to the image of the black phosphorus viper, no matter how bad it is, it is also a deformation of Nagalai, who is also a snake clan, and as a result, only white or silver scales can grow on the long body, at most a little black on the side.

The same goes for the Dryad, which has become a "Winter Special Edition".

The reasons that were speculated before, such as "insufficient quality" and "insufficient spiritual power", are no longer valid.

"The Beastmaster, who is boasted of being omnipotent, actually has such a flaw when he performs the miracle of transformation." Fang Nuo stretched out the ten fingers of his human form, clenched them into fists, and then spread them again, "Could it be that this is due to his hobby?" Does He like the color of this palette? ”

"But when He became Sling Zheng, his hair was golden...... Shouldn't it be like me, only to be an image with white hair? ”

The things that an experienced Beastmaster can do will naturally be much more and more powerful than his fledgling little beast.

Fang Nuo gritted his teeth and sketched out what Sling Zheng would look like in his mind, trying to use him as a reference to modify his shapeshifting abilities.

The results were disastrous.

His long hair, which was like a thick shawl, suddenly turned yellow and white, and the miscellaneous hairs of various colors mixed together, piercing his left eye with pain.

However, at least he learned that "he is actually capable of conjuring other colors".

Summoned the spiritual power in his body again, applied them to his body, and engraved the formula corresponding to the illusion spell, and his snow-white robe instantly turned into a court dress of the same color, imitating the costume worn by Novino in his dream.

Injecting more spiritual power into the miracles that have been performed, the plain clothes are gradually dyed with other colors.

However, the dyeing is always uneven and incomplete.

The current Fang Nuo is like wearing a set of aristocratic "dresses" that can be called "fashionable" in a sense, and if human designers see it, I am afraid that they will inevitably be scolded or ridiculed.

He lifted his hand and folded his different fingers together, trying to snap his fingers.

As the voice sounded, his strange outfit finally changed back to its original state.

Fang Nuo clapped his hands again, using this action to quickly transfer the spiritual power in his body to his palms, and then released it to the outside world through his palms, immediately condensing a mirror made of ice crystals.

He seems to have found a knack for working miracles quickly.

It's just that the movement is a little bigger, and it needs to be improved.

"When I become an immortal beast and can condense my first soul crystal, I will be able to perform miracles faster, my spiritual power will be consumed less, and the cooldown time that may need to wait between spells will also be shortened." This is what he knew from the Beastmaster's memories, "But until then, I can only adapt my body to certain types of miracles through certain movements. ”