Chapter 390: Opening Up the Underground Space
Pa-pa-pa.
The whipping continued, hoisted up and whipped, the little salamander, seized.
After being slapped an unknown number of times, the Five-Colored Salamander swelled to twice its size; the white flesh on its body turned blood-red.
Seeing this, Chen Chuyang nodded in satisfaction: "You like spraying water, huh? Even in front of your master, you dare to spray water."
"Little guy, weren't you just arrogant? Keep being arrogant."
"As for me, I love arrogant people the most; the more arrogant you are, the more excited I get."
The Five-Colored Salamander couldn't endure this humiliation, and continued to spray water.
It wanted to blast Chen Chuyang away with water and kill this human; this damned human actually dared to hit it—know that since its birth, the Five-Colored Salamander has never suffered such humiliation; in this place, it is the absolute overlord, and those silver spirit fish are its food.
This human came here and directly set up a formation, sealing everything.
Moreover, they wanted to take away its food—how unreasonable; it could not tolerate or forgive.
Pfft.
Spraying water again, the Five-Colored Salamander unable to bear the humiliation sprayed water again; it wanted to wash away the shame and punish this human.
This damned human actually dared to hit it—how unreasonable.
Chen Chuyang exerted slight force with his right hand; it could not spray water, and all its struggles were in vain.
"Looks like you still haven't learned to behave."
Hoisted up, Chen Chuyang pointed with his right hand; a thread of true qi bound the Five-Colored Salamander, suspending it in midair.
Wrapping around its tail, the whole body was bound, leaving only the head, which faced the ground.
"Keep spraying water."
Chen Chuyang touched the Five-Colored Salamander's body; it opened its mouth, and water flowed out continuously.
You like spraying water, so I'll let you keep spraying.
For such a tough specimen, Chen Chuyang has plenty of methods and time.
The Five-Colored Salamander was dazed; it sensed some seals inside its body, its life and death now under control.
Moreover, this human before it also wanted it to acknowledge him as master.
To be precise, it doesn't need to cooperate willingly; he will forcibly control it.
The Five-Colored Salamander trembled, resisted, and kept struggling.
Useless.
Chen Chuyang was determined to make it his master; how could he give up?
He released his right hand; able to seal and establish mastery, his hand seal changed swiftly, striking into the Five-Colored Salamander's body.
He controlled its life and death, and also its soul.
The little salamander is very weak; without the spatial divine ability, it would have been caught long ago.
Its strength is only slightly greater than that of a small carp; this salamander's future achievements could be considerable, so Chen Chuyang naturally won't let it go—Longshe Shan needs such a spirit beast to guard it, and a single small carp is not enough.
Naturally, the more the better; this little salamander has high future potential. Chen Chuyang examined its bloodline and bones—very special, excellent, surpassing a small carp by more than one tier; their bloodlines are not on the same level—even a small carp undergoing bloodline evolution would have to bow before this salamander.
Perhaps even the Heishanyang's bloodline is not necessarily higher than its.
The Five-Colored Salamander hasn't been alive long; it's still juvenile, its strength and bloodline not fully awakened.
The underground space is limited, food is limited, and it cannot grow quickly.
Chen Chuyang began to comprehend his divine abilities, gaining two more; naturally he must master them completely.
Not that half-understood state; that does not suit Chen Chuyang.
This comprehension took five days.
The Five-Colored Salamander was hung up for five days, vomiting out most of the water in its belly; dried up, it could not swallow the water below nor replenish itself, just hanging there, its entire body completely sealed.
It could not move, nor break free.
During those five days, it itself did not know how it got through.
That human was actually in seclusion, seemingly forgetting its existence—how unreasonable.
Puff puff.
It opened its mouth, but could not spray water.
Chen Chuyang reached out and pinched; the Five-Colored Salamander's body floated to his palm, that thread hanging, tightening bit by bit; the more it struggled, the deeper the thread dug in.
"Tsk tsk, how miserable—can't spray water now, huh?"
"I told you long ago to bow your head; why won't you listen?"
"Do you still want to resist now?"
Life, controlled in Chen Chuyang's palm.
Chen Chuyang looked at it with a smiling squint; the Five-Colored Salamander fell silent—at this moment, in its eyes, Chen Chuyang was a demon.
This human actually dared to force it to acknowledge him as master.
Whether it agrees or not, he just comes; I don't know where he learned that move to control it.
Thinking of the seal in its mind, it knew it could not escape.
That human could make it die at any time.
The Five-Colored Salamander unwilling to lower its head let out a cold snort: "Hmph."
"Yo, you can talk?"
The Five-Colored Salamander stared at Chen Chuyang, as if looking at an idiot.
"Understood, you can't speak—looks like you're still too weak."
After saying that, a soft, muffled voice appeared in Chen Chuyang's mind.
"Human, release me, or else you will die miserably."
Chen Chuyang heard the words, lowered his head, looking at the arrogant Five-Colored Salamander before him, that arrogant expression, it seems he hasn't suffered enough yet.
Still daring to threaten me, are these spirit beasts all so arrogant?
The bones are very hard, Chen Chuyang likes it a lot.
Release your hand, let it continue hanging.
Chen Chuyang stood up, examined the surrounding space, it had become a bit smaller.
So he began to act, took out the Dragon Bone Sword, and started to expand this space.
The formation was set up, the surroundings had been secured in advance, a plan formed in his mind, the formation would imprison and seal, and at the same time he also refined several pillars, erected them as supports, which also serve as the foundation of the new formation.
On the pillars, several dragons were carved, each pillar's position had its significance, facing forward to open up, connecting all spaces together; this series of operations took Chen Chuyang five days.
With full effort, he opened up, refined the pillars, then supported them, and the formation base was completely laid out.
The space before him expanded many times over, and on each pillar there flickered a faint candlelight.
With both hands forming hand seals, he traced out the formation.
Spirit stones flew out casually, landing beside those pillars, each spirit stone landing exactly where it should.
"Formation, rise."
The formation rose up.
Surroundings sealed, each pillar resounded with a dragon's roar.
"Roar."
Echoing within the space, the pillars emitted light, and soon returned to calm.
The formation enveloped the surroundings, forming an independent space.
Chen Chuyang nodded in satisfaction: "Not bad, this Nine Dragon Formation is excellent; indeed, as a newly comprehended formation of mine, its effect is different."
Nine Dragon Formation, a fifth-grade formation, is one of the new formations Chen Chuyang has comprehended.
This place is one of the test sites for this formation.
Opening up a separate space can gather spiritual qi and also protect this place; it is one of the defensive formations.
The formation's power is strong; Chen Chuyang tested it a few times and confirmed its protective ability.
"Little guy, what do you think?"
Five-Colored Salamander: "..."
End of Chapter
