Tian Gang Chapter 190: Transformation (3)
I was standing nearby, so I could clearly hear him talking to himself.
The old man from Yuanling did not move, still concentrating on collecting dragon water with the bottle. He did not move, and although Liu Yi and Yang Zongxu heard the old Taoist muttering, they only looked at each other and continued to squat obediently.
Seeing that I couldn't get an answer from the old man Yuanling, I had to look at the old Taoist again: What's wrong? Is it Mr. Jiao...
It's not a bad thing, but something seems to have changed there, and it feels very strange, said the old Taoist.
Huh? What does this strange feeling mean? I asked.
The little beauty also looked at the old Taoist priest, and the worry on her face reappeared. The old Taoist priest closed his eyes, with his five hearts facing the sky, and wisps of white mist kept drilling into his wounds. With the help of Longxiang, the sword on his abdomen began to recover at an extremely fast speed.
He took a deep breath, inhaled two wisps of fragrant mist into his nostrils, and then said: There is an evil feeling there, but it seems to be covered by the original breath, and I can't sense anything.
Evil? This word startled me, and I asked quickly: Is nothing going to happen?
I don't know. The old Taoist replied: It is a strange thing that it can survive the thunder of demon-subduing without its soul being dispersed. So if there are other strange things, I have no way to know the answer.
Isn't there anything similar recorded in the ancient books of the Five
No. The old Taoist said with certainty: Although the method is not complete, the Five Elements know everything in the world. If there is something I don’t know, it is either too new or so old that even the origin of the Five Classics has not yet appeared.
That's too ancient... I couldn't help but open my mouth wide. The origin of the Five Classics has been passed down for thousands of years. What could be older than their existence?
If there really is such a thing, perhaps it is only the myth of Pangu creating the world and Nuwa repairing the sky and creating humans.
However, the transformation of Jiao Ye into a fetus does not seem to be related to the mythological events. Therefore, I can only conclude that Jiao Ye's abnormality comes from modern times.
Is it because I ate too many steamed buns? Is it because of the clenbuterol? What is going on here...
The worried mood diluted the joy of Mr. Jiao's transformation into a fetus. The little beauty and I nervously looked at the quickly shriveling body of the python.
Wei Qingcang said: "It should be fine. Transformation can dissolve all power and return everything to its origin. So, don't worry too much."
I looked at him, and heard the old Taoist's voice in my ear: Well, he is right. Although there is a sense of evil, the original aura is strong, so it should be fine.
The old Taoist priest and Wei Qingcang, one represents the ancient heritage, and the other represents the miracle of heaven and earth. With their encouragement, I feel a little relieved.
As the python's body dried up faster , the dragon water dripped faster. From one drop every half a day at the beginning, it has now dropped every few seconds. The old man Yuanling, Yang Zongxu and the other two stood still, carefully moving the jade bottle to collect every drop of dragon water.
The fragrance filled the air, and the white mist gradually enveloped us all.
The fragrance not only enters your body with your breath, but also penetrates your pores and spreads to every part of your body. I can feel that as the amount of fragrance mist inhaled increases, both my Taoist power and my physical condition are gradually becoming stronger.
The old Taoist was right. This most refined power in the world is of great benefit to us. And the weaker a person is, the stronger he will feel the benefit.
The Taoist's spirit was getting better and better. He even began to move his broken limbs, trying to restore them to their original position, and used dragon incense to repair the injuries. However, broken bones were not a minor injury. Every time he moved, his body shook violently. Especially when he twisted his broken ankle, I seemed to hear the friction between the broken bones.
The old Taoist's endurance was so amazing that even Wei Qingcang couldn't help but look sideways.
The White Tiger Barbarians and the Black General Barbarians just stood by and took a deep breath. However, the old men from the witchcraft families released the poisonous insects with joy.
There are foot-long black snakes, palm-sized green worms, centipede-like butterflies with colorful wings, and all kinds of strange and bizarre poisonous insects that even the most professional zoologists cannot recognize.
The dragon water dripped faster and faster, and in the end, it was just like a small stream of water. The three jade bottles were soon not enough, and the old man Yuanling shouted and asked people to send more jade containers.
Of course, he slapped the poisonous insects in the container to death and threw them on the ground like trash. However, none of the old witch doctors complained, they all handed over the container with a smile, and then ran to check their poisonous insects with wrinkles on their faces.
When the dripping speed of the dragon water reached its peak, like a faucet that was completely turned on, the shriveled python body suddenly expanded and contracted, as if something was breathing inside.
When the python's body shrank, the old man from Yuanling picked up all the containers and held them in his arms, and quickly retreated. At the same time, he called out: Nianxi, Xiaoyizi, and you idiots, retreat quickly!
Yang Zongxu and Liu Yi ran away without saying anything. Although the dozen or so White Tiger barbarians reacted a little slower, they still quickly threw the stretcher away and ran away.
Just as they ran three or four meters away, they heard a "bang" and the python's body exploded like a balloon. A thick fragrant mist spread rapidly, covering the area .
The fog was so thick that it clung to my skin like water. My whole body was soaked in the blink of an eye.
Come in in turns, don't waste it! The old man from Yuanling was holding various jade containers in his arms, shouting and driving away the people who were originally standing nearby.
Those who had been watching outside for a long time, their eyes almost popping out of their heads, quickly swarmed over here. Every person who left the area covered by the incense mist looked like they were on drugs, showing their satisfaction to the people around them without disguising it.
Huh?
Although I was almost addicted to the pleasure of the fragrant mist entering my body and the rapid increase of Taoist power, I still heard the old Taoist's light exclamation.
What's wrong? I looked at him.
The aroma was too thick. The Taoist priest was only a meter away from me, but I could no longer see him. But his voice was still clearly heard: This is too strange. The power it absorbs is not too much. The pure energy thrown away by the fetus in one transformation is even less likely to produce so much aroma. What on earth is this...
Unless it discarded almost all the power it absorbed, leaving only the purest bit, but this was not in line with the instinct of the fetus. The voice of the old man Yuanling was also heard.
That's right. The old Taoist responded: But if that's the case, it would be like starting all over again. This goes against the instinct of the fetus to absorb all power, unless...
Unless there is another will that influences or even controls it. The old man from Yuanling said, his tone was a little heavy.
The conversation between the two made me feel very nervous, and in the end I was even confused. What does it mean to go against instinct? What does it mean to have another will? Isn't it said that only the soul of Jiao Ye himself has entered the origin?
The Taoist priest and the old man from Yuanling did not speak any more. They were all waiting for the dragon incense mist to completely dissipate. When the incense mist dissipates, all the mysteries will be revealed.
Hundreds of people around took turns walking into the area covered by the fragrant mist. This was a great opportunity. According to the old Taoist, such a large amount of fragrant mist had never been seen in countless years.
At this moment, a "quack" sound suddenly came from the center of the fragrant mist, where Mr. Jiao had dumped his body.
Then, a suction force emerged from there, and the fragrant mist in the sky was like a stream flowing backwards, quickly drawn back inwards. That speed even caused a whistling sound.
Because I was standing quite close, I could even feel that I was losing my balance. If I hadn't leaned back with all my strength, I would have been sucked in.
Retreat! Everyone, retreat! The old man from Yuanling shouted again.
All the White Tiger Barbarians, Black General Barbarians, and Wu Gu tribe members quickly retreated. They collected the poisonous insects as they walked, and soon the surroundings were restored to tidiness. A few young men were greedy and were not on guard, and the poisonous insects were sucked away along with the incense mist. They vomited blood on the spot and fell to the ground.
Several old witch doctors dragged them away, shouting and cursing, and urged other tribesmen to leave quickly.
What on earth is this…
That "quack" sound is from Mr. Jiao?
Could it be that after transformation, Mr. Jiao began to transform into a frog?
The fragrant mist was swept away in just a few tens of seconds. The clear sky and bright day appeared before my eyes again. The old man from Yuanling came over with the container and handed the Taoist three bottles, saying: Pour the dragon water on it, it will heal quickly.
The Taoist priest's eyes had opened at some point, and he looked very good, even better than before he was injured. Although he was still sitting cross-legged on the stretcher, his hands and feet had returned to their original positions, and the wound on his abdomen only left a very small gap. If you didn't look closely, it would be difficult to see.
However, he did not reject the kindness of the old man Yuanling, but nodded, took the bottle, and poured it directly on the wounds. The milky white dragon water flowed out, and the old Taoist's hands and feet kept making subtle friction sounds. When he finished pouring the second bottle, the friction sound had disappeared, and his belly was clean, and the wounds had completely disappeared.
It was amazing. I opened my mouth wide and stared at the Taoist's belly.
At this time, Wei Qingcang bowed to the old man from Yuanling and said: "Senior, could you please...
The old man from Yuanling stuffed two bottles into his hand and said, "I only admire one kind of person in my life, and you are not that kind. But you came to help this time, and you also contributed to their survival. So, this is what you deserve. But I hope that when you use this thing in the future, it will not be after you have done something against us."
Don't worry, senior. Wei Qingcang handed the bottle to Yuwen Ying, and then bowed to the old man Yuanling again.
The old man hummed, and then Yang Zongxu led people forward and took away all the containers in his arms. I opened my mouth and wanted to ask for a few bottles. But looking at the old Taoist who had basically recovered, I was too embarrassed to speak.
That is... the beautiful girl next to her suddenly exclaimed.
Everyone's eyes were looking in the direction she was looking, and I was no exception. When I turned my head, the scene in front of me stunned me.
Some of the broken bones were still shaking due to the wind. Among these bones, there were two small figures.
Jiao Ye... One of them was a pink little snake with a golden spot on its forehead. I recognized it at a glance. It was definitely Jiao Ye. It lay there, with its tail curled up, and then stretched back, like a person stretching after waking up. Its confused little eyes blinked, reflecting a clear light.
Next to it was a strange creature with a body like a basketball and all black. This "basketball" had a purple horn, wing-like things on both sides, and two small claws under its body. It looked at us with its eyes that almost took up half the size of its body. Under its eyes was a big mouth with four tiny fangs exposed.
Its eyes are very black, without any bright colors. If it weren't for the pale white circles around its eyeballs, I wouldn't know where its eyes are. And looking into its eyes will make people feel dizzy, as if those eyes can suck away people's souls.
That is... The old Taoist looked over and was also confused.
He gently supported himself on the stretcher and jumped down. I was startled by his action and quickly said: Your injury...
It's all right now. The old Taoist waved his hand and put the jade bottle in his hand into his sleeve.
Judging from this action, he has fully recovered, and after being baptized by the dragon fragrance mist, he may be in better condition than before.
What is that? I asked, looking at the spherical creature beside Jiao Ye.
I don't know. The old Taoist shook his head and said: I have never seen it, and there is no record of this strange beast in ancient books.
However... the old Taoist took a closer look and continued: It seems to have been born from transformation.
What do you mean? You mean, Master Jiao is hermaphrodite, and gave birth to this thing after one transformation?
You can say that, or you can say it differently. The old Taoist explained: I can't really explain it, because I've never seen such an abnormality before. But what is certain is that the evil feeling before was caused by it. Perhaps, the dragon incense mist is so thick because of it.
I was stunned for a moment, then I gritted my teeth and looked at the "ball". Because according to the old Taoist, the dragon fragrance mist was probably caused by the origin throwing out most of its power. And in this case, Master Jiao would not be able to transform into a dragon, and he might even lose the essence of the red-spotted python in his previous life.
If this is the case, how can you become a dragon?
At this moment, the people around suddenly took a step back.
I turned my head again and saw that the little spherical thing was actually running towards me.
Its legs are so thin that they are not even as thin as chicken feet. They are just like two thin chopsticks.
It was running and croaking. I was stunned. Is this a new species of frog?
At this moment, it fell to the ground with a "thump". There was silence all around, followed by a burst of laughter.
Because the reason it fell was because its left leg tripped in front of its right leg...
The little guy was not discouraged by the laughter. He flapped his wings on both sides of his horn hard and fluttered his two claws in the air. It took a long time for him to stand up again.
After steadying itself, it blinked its big black eyes at me, then ran towards me again.
However, after running a few steps, he hit his face on the ground again. This time, his right leg tripped over his left leg...
The laughter was deafening, and everyone was amused by this "basketball". Even the little beautiful girl was laughing like a dove.
Obviously, the new species of frog is not very intelligent.
But what on earth is this thing… Why did this ball-like thing appear after Jiao Ye transformed into a fetus? What happened to my Jiao Ye?
