If I let you become a druid, would you join the Demon Sect?

Chapter 126 Xiaoying, what is the dog's meat?
The baby boy weighed eight ounces and had three offspring, two males and one female.

The two that look fierce are males, inheriting Ba Liang's own demonic bloodline, and they look more like wolfhounds.

The sickly one was a female dog.

In fact, Gu Yan couldn't even be sure whether it was a dog or a leopard.

Because Ba Liang's daughter actually inherited the abilities of the legendary Shadow Leopard that he had gifted to Ba Liang.

This is clearly the power of laws, causing physical effects on the other party.

Eight-Liang Dog Mouth sighed softly, "At first, I even doubted if this was my pup. Its mother was clearly a beautiful mountain dog, but it gave birth to this."

Ultimately, they are one's own bloodline.

Ba Liang still cared about it.

It rubbed against Gu Yan's thigh: "Boss, do you have a solution?"

Gu Yan nodded:
"Yes, it's clearly congenitally defective."

You can understand it as the body being unable to absorb nutrients.

The power I bestow upon you is too great.

But you accepted it very gently, so it was fine.

It's different.

Its body is partly your bloodline and partly the bloodline of an ordinary dog.

The foundation is too poor.

Having too much power almost caused it to perish.

To solve this, we need to start with addressing the underlying physical condition.

"As long as we strengthen its body and collect some moonlight essence to nourish it, there shouldn't be any problems."

Only after hearing from his boss that there was no problem did Ba Liang breathe a sigh of relief.

Although the boss can be shameless at times, he is very reliable.

In its mind, it is almost an omnipotent being.

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Remembering what his eldest brother had said, Ba Liang pleaded, "Elder brother, the other two cubs are just stronger mortal beasts. Why don't we leave them with Brother Liu? Their strength is probably not even as good as a stronger Blood Refinement cultivator. They can only bully ordinary tiger beasts."

Liu Haoran hid in this remote mountain valley not only because he had raised an eight-ounce son, but also because staying in the mortal world would easily attract malice.

Another reason was the downfall of the Qian family, leaving no one to suppress them, which led to instability in the power structure of the Guang'an Prefecture city area.

During this period, problems arose within Liu Haoran's family.

He is now homeless and faces the constant risk of being hunted down.

Upon hearing this, Gu Yan thought for a moment and nodded: "I said that before because I was worried that your mutated bloodline would be left outside and attract attention. Your two offspring are not even very intelligent. If you want to leave them to your brother, then leave them to him."

He didn't think much of Ba Liang's other two sons.

Gu Yan had a good impression of Liu Haoran, so he readily agreed.

He went all the way by teaching Ba Liang the secret technique of taming exotic dogs in his home through telepathy, and then Ba Liang taught it to Liu Haoran.

If the other party can actually figure something out.

Gu Yan didn't mind giving the other party some good fortune.

Taniguchi.

Liu Haoran and Ba Liang, one human and one dog, bid each other a reluctant farewell.

As for Ba Liang's two sons...
They are not very intelligent; they only behave obediently because they are afraid of Ba Liang's aura. They are not particularly reluctant to see Ba ​​Liang leave.

In this situation, how could Ba Liang possibly have any deep feelings for them?

It wagged its tail and transmitted its voice through its soul: "Brother Liu, with the elixirs and medicines I left for you, as well as that secret technique for controlling beasts, you will surely achieve great things. At that time, you can try to go to the Gu family in Guang'an Prefecture and serve as a guest elder. If I hadn't gone out, I would have been there too."

Liu Haoran was incredibly excited.

He never imagined that his friendship with a dog would lead to such a serendipitous encounter.

Eh.

Human destiny is truly unpredictable.

Leave the valley.

Gu Yan, carrying Ba Liang, boarded the flying shuttle and flew towards the direction of the Miaoyin Sect.

now.

He rarely uses the method of transforming into a falcon anymore.

In the foundation-building stage, flying as a falcon has no advantages other than the ability to realistically change one's body shape for camouflage, and is far less comfortable and convenient than riding a flying shuttle.

He lowered his head and teased his frail daughter, Ba Liang: "It's much cuter than you were when you were little. Have you thought about what to name it?"

After thinking for a moment, Ba Liang said, "Anyway, it definitely can't be as casual as my name. Let me think... Boss, what do you think of Gu Xiaoying?"

Gu Yan:
He rolled his eyes: "She's not my daughter, why should she take my surname?"

Eight ounces lay sprawled on the ritual implement, humming:
"I don't have a surname."

If I don't take your surname, who else can I take?
In the mundane world, there are also people who like to call themselves someone's lackey, as a sign of pride.

"Those lackeys are nowhere near as pure as us."

These words left Gu Yan speechless.

He had no choice but to reluctantly accept the eight ounces of twisted and heretical reasoning.

"Gu Xiaoying is fine, but I'll still call her Xiaoying normally."

Gu Yan forced out a drop of his own essence and fed it to Xiao Ying's mouth: "Come on, Xiao Ying, have a taste."

His blood contains powerful vitality; if thrown into the mortal realm, it would be a miraculous elixir that could transform a martial artist, making it even more suitable for the case of Eight-Taels Daughter.

Sure enough, upon smelling the distinctive scent of the blood, the previously listless little black dog began to whimper and frantically crawled toward Gu Yan's fingers, its somewhat dull eyes now filled with a desperate yearning for life.

Ba Liang squatted to the side and watched.

Hearing its daughter sobbing, it looked completely bewildered and asked Gu Yan to translate its dog language: "Boss, what is Xiaoying saying?"

Gu Yan glanced at it and said indifferently, "It didn't say anything, just like the meaningless sounds you make when you're breeding."

Upon hearing this, the old man blushed.

Xiaoying writhed on the shuttle's board for a long time before finally getting close to Gu Yan's fingers.

It stuck out its little tongue and licked the drop of essence blood, which contained a powerful life force, into its belly.

It enters the mouth along with the semen and blood.

Xiaoying's body trembled slightly, her limbs shook, her whole body twitched twice, and then she fell silent.

This really scared Ba Liang.

It rushed over and saw that Xiaoying's chest was still rising and falling slightly, and then it breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Ba Liang remembered that he possessed divine consciousness.

It extended its divine sense, scanning Xiaoying's body, then its dog face was filled with shock: "Boss, your blood is so useful! Xiaoying's aura is actually increasing at a visible speed!!!"

"You're making a fuss over nothing."

Gu Yan ignored Ba Liang and picked up a book to read.

Such a vast power, condensed within a small body—what incredible energy density that must be!

To put it harshly.

The hair on his legs, after being refined, could be used as a pseudo-magical artifact.

Moreover, it was the essence of his body, his blood and essence.

It was only because of Ba Liang's influence that Gu Yan would use his life essence to save a dog.

Looking at the calm expression of the eldest dog, Ba Liang suddenly remembered that when he was a puppy, he seemed to have been eating feed made with the eldest dog's blood every day, which is how he slowly developed his intelligence.

The way it looked at Gu Yan changed.

The eldest son is a treasure trove.

Two days later.

The shuttle stopped above a sea of ​​bamboo.

Eight-Liang poked his head out, glanced down, and asked in confusion, "Boss, isn't that Puyin Flesh Bodhisattva cultivating the Yin-Yang Dao? Why would he choose such an elegant place as his lair?"

“I’ve never been here, how would I know why she chose this place?”

Impatiently, Gu Yan kicked Ba Liang in an arc, sending him crashing down to the ground.

He retracted the shuttle and then descended downwards.

Paji~
A tremor followed.

The eight ounces were arranged in a large "V" shape and stuck to the soil.

It struggled to pull its body out, spitting out a mouthful of dirt and some fragments of internal organs as it complained, "Boss, can't you be a little gentler?"

Ba Liang cultivates the way of flesh and blood.

What are now minor fatal wounds to it are nothing more than mosquito bites.

What it fears most are spells like fire and thunder.

A simple physical impact, unless it can be shattered into pieces, will hardly damage its core. At least at the Qi Refining level, ordinary cultivators shouldn't even think about competing with someone like Ba Liang in terms of survival ability.

Gu Yan ignored Ba Liang and instead looked at the lush green bamboo forest beside him. He cupped his hands and said, "I am Gu Yan from the White Bone Sect. I have come to ask the Flesh Bodhisattva of Puyin for a favor."

A gentle breeze is blowing.

A few bamboo leaves drifted down.

A figure with a human head and a snake's body suddenly appeared from the void.

If you don't look at the body...

The figure that suddenly appeared was a beautiful and voluptuous woman.

Look at the body...
She's a beautiful snake.

The other person moved across the ground, looking at Gu Yan with suspicion: "My method of concealment is a unique technique different from the immortal methods. Even a Foundation Establishment cultivator would find it difficult to detect without carefully observing with their divine sense. How did you discover me?"

She hadn't sensed Gu Yan's divine sense surging out.

Upon hearing this, Gu Yan pointed to the gentle breeze rustling the leaves: "The breeze and the bamboo told me."

The beautiful snake thought for a moment and then realized what was going on.

She chuckled and said:

Don't try to fool me.

If this extraordinary technique cannot even integrate into the basic natural environment, it is not worth my arduous cultivation for hundreds of years.

I know you have secrets, but I won't ask too much. It's just that Puyin Flesh Bodhisattva is currently in a period of manic lust and will instinctively attack any member of the opposite sex.

If you don't want to die, you'd better leave quickly.

Upon hearing this, Gu Yan frowned slightly.

He said softly, "Fellow Daoist, what is the Carnal Desire Stage? Can we have a normal conversation?"

The cultivation world of Tianfan is poor in resources.

Five elements-related spiritual objects are rare.

Unfortunately, this fleshy bodhisattva of Puyin possessed the water spirit he needed.

If he doesn't try, Gu Yan doesn't know when he will be able to collect all five elemental spirits.

Upon hearing his question, the female cultivator with a human head and snake body felt a surge of curiosity.

Puyin Flesh Bodhisattva is a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator.

If the Golden Core cultivator doesn't emerge, then the opponent must be one of the top-tier cultivators.

Gu Yan's reaction was merely that it was troublesome, without any fear.

Could this person be a master of the White Bone Sect?

but
She had never heard of this person.

The female cultivator thought for a moment before saying, "The lustful period is a polite term. In layman's terms, it means that Pu Yin is in heat. She is currently in the backlash phase of her cultivation technique and will instinctively attack all living beings. Remember, all of them!"

talking.

She flicked her tongue, giving Gu Yan and Ba Liang a strange look:
"You didn't think I was hiding from outsiders just now, did you?"
No, I was avoiding her.

You'd better leave quickly, or if Puyin catches your scent, it will be a real tragedy."

Gu Yan:
He understood instantly.

Ba Liang was stunned.

It glanced at Gu Yan, then at the snake woman in front of it, and wondered.

Why am I talking about you?
I'm just a dog, there's no way I could get into trouble.
Eight ounces of dog brain is a bit messy.

Sudden.

Its tailbone jolted, and it instinctively looked up at its most beloved leader.

But then it was seen that Gu Yan was also looking at it with a smile.

A man and a dog stared into each other's eyes.

Eight-Liang Dog's face stiffened: "Boss, you didn't want me to be bait, did you?"

Gu Yan shook his head: "No, that's what I think."

Eight ounces of fear came later: "Humans and dogs are different, boss."

Gu Yan raised his fist: "Sometimes, different paths can lead to the same destination!"

Fortunately, none of the things that Ba Liang had imagined happened.

Gu Yan simply let it urinate in various places around it.

It's ripe.

During the time Gu Yan was in seclusion, it had already marked the entire outer gate of the White Bone Sect.

This is the basic code of conduct for a dog.

Under the watchful eyes of Gu Yan and the female cultivator with a human head and a snake body, Ba Liang happily began marking the surroundings.

But nothing unusual happened until it finished its work.

The man and the dog looked at the snake woman.

The snake woman flicked her tail and said casually, "Who knows where she's run off to now? You only have one life. I sincerely advise you to leave quickly, otherwise when Pu Yin comes, you won't be able to leave."

Gu Yan shook his head: "I can't leave without seeing him once."

As he spoke, he beckoned Ba Liang to sit down to the side.

Seeing this, the snake woman stopped trying to persuade her.

She simply found a bamboo stalk and wrapped it around herself, looking like she was waiting to see a good show.

time flies.

Nothing strange happened in the bamboo forest until night fell.

The evening breeze rustled through the bamboo forest.

Ba Liang yawned: "Boss, we weren't fooled by that snake woman, were we? Within a radius of several miles, I haven't smelled any other creature's scent besides hers."

Gu Yan remained calm: "I know."

He has used the power of natural perception to interact with the surrounding plants and learn the truth about this place.

"Right, I knew it."

As Ba Liang spoke, he realized what was happening: "You know? You know what?"

Gu Yan looked up at the snake woman who was coiled around an old bamboo stalk with speckled spots on its surface: "This is the cultivation ground of Puyin, but there is only one snake woman in front of us. What do you think she knows?"

While talking.

A faint, fishy stench suddenly wafted from afar.

This smell is like a signal switch.

The snake woman, who was dozing while coiled around the bamboo, suddenly opened her vertical eyes.

She glanced indifferently around her, finally fixing her gaze on the man and dog in front of her.

Ba Liang was watching the snake woman.

Upon closer inspection, the dog's eyes met the other's vertical eyes.

Ba Liang felt its fur stand on end, as if countless illusions were rising in its brain, making its breathing heavy.

It reacted strongly, and a pink mist actually rose from its body and dissipated outwards.

This is the aura of flesh that eight ounces of blood has cultivated through more than a year of arduous mating.

Ba Liang shook his head twice and looked to Gu Yan for help: "Boss, something's wrong. She also cultivates the flesh-based technique. My body is about to lose control!"

Gu Yan hasn't done anything yet.

The snake woman became excited upon seeing the pink mist.

She slowly opened her mouth wide, pulling it to an angle that normal humans could never achieve, and then inhaled sharply.

next moment.

The eight ounces of fleshly energy painstakingly refined through sacrifice transformed into a long dragon, which was then swallowed whole by the snake woman.

Before Gu Yan could speak...

The snake woman's face changed drastically; she struggled wildly, snapping old bamboo stalks in her arms and retching violently: "What is this? What is this?!"

Gu Yan then stood up and smiled at the other person:

"It's okay to feel uncomfortable."

The aura of flesh and blood that a dog possesses is naturally the aura of flesh and blood between dogs.

Senior, you are truly blessed.

Ordinary people may not know the nuances of the yin and yang in dogs.

Seeing the other party in such a disheveled state.

Gu Yan guessed that there was something wrong with Pu Yin's cultivation.

(End of this chapter)