Chapter 45: Natal Magic Treasure

Beast Taming Sect, future Saint Son, exclusive medicine-testing boy under his seat.

The White Mouse Spirit was slightly stunned.

It thought about it.

Two medicine-testing experiences, although it was very afraid at the beginning, it seemed that neither had a bad effect on itself.

It was all because this great monster was talking nonsense and scared it.

From the results, the first medicine test transformed it into a bone dragon, which instead scared this great monster.

The second medicine test spat out formless black flames, which again scared this great monster.

These two abilities, the White Mouse Spirit thought about it, were very powerful. If it became a medicine-testing boy and could master such abilities, it didn't seem to be a loss!

The White Mouse Spirit just wanted to agree, feeling it was indeed an opportunity, when suddenly, its heart went thump.

The black chili didn't taste spicy when it entered its mouth, just unpalatable. But after a few seconds, a huge aftereffect instantly filled the White Mouse Spirit’s entire body, making it feel like it was being burned by ghost fire, and its soul was seasoned with spiciness.

Spiciness is pain. This kind of pain directly made the little white mouse twitch on the spot, its eyes bloodshot, and dark red tears quickly gathered in its eye sockets, not knowing if they were blood or tears.

"Hiss, hiss!!!" It desperately shouted for water, water. Its pace began to stagger, and every step seemed exceptionally heavy, as if its body was being dragged by an invisible weight, and its appearance was blurred by the spiciness.

Seeing this, Elder Black Bear stepped back slightly and said, "I told you, it’s impossible for your stuff to have no side effects on the eater. Look, the medicine-testing boy was cried by the spiciness."

The Pine-Leaf Rat couldn't bear to see the little white mouse get spicy to death, so it took out a mechanical water gun from its backpack.

"That water flow intensity setting has too few levels, and the power is unknown," Lin Jing stopped it and took out a more exquisite mechanical bamboo turtle.

The mechanical bamboo turtle crawled over with a clatter, spraying a gentle water flow used for watering spirit plants from its cannon barrel. Bathing in the water flow, the little white mouse hurriedly opened its mouth.

After a long time, the little white mouse came back to its senses and looked at the Black Bear Monster blankly, indicating that this opportunity was too big and it might not be able to grasp it.

Its life was thin, and it wanted to go home.

"Useless!" Elder Black Bear blew a black wind, blowing away the little white mouse, and said, "You go back and think about it carefully. I’ll give you another chance to choose next time."

Sending away the little white mouse, Elder Black Bear patted Lin Jing on the shoulder and said, "Don't think about chili. I’ll go find you a beast fire suitable for alchemy."

After speaking, it turned and left.

Lin Jing looked at the Pine-Leaf Rat: "When can your Immortal Pupils come with identification?"

The Pine-Leaf Rat remained silent, took out a red leaf, and planned to practice the Flying Leaf Technique first, so it could open a new genealogy.

"Alright." The ghost fire alchemy was stopped, and Lin Jing planned to refine pills with mortal fire first. Although the success rate was not high, at most it would waste a few basic materials.

However, the Pine-Leaf Rat said it wanted to practice the Flying Leaf Technique, so Lin Jing had to accompany it.

"Thousand Changes, Ten Thousand Phantoms" was equally important. In order to enhance the core power of the Pine-Leaf Rat’s flying leaves—heart-mind! Lin Jing immediately transformed into one of the natural enemies of the Pine-Leaf Rat race and exerted pressure on it!

A ten-meter-tall giant weasel!

Also called Huang Daxian, Huang Pizi!

The huge yellow Daoist robe behind it fluttered, covering the sky, full of momentum.

"Ah!!!" The transformation was completed. The Pine-Leaf Rat was clearly stunned. Subsequently, it heard a sharp, piercing roar like ultrasound. This roar had a clear stimulation to its brain, making it difficult to think or react for a while.

Its brain was chaotic, and the fear of these predators, preserved for countless years in its bloodline, filled its heart.

The excessive fear directly caused the Pine-Leaf Rat’s heart-mind to be in turmoil, its whole body’s fur to stand on end, and it subconsciously... took out the mechanical bamboo gun from its storage bag and aimed it at Lin Jing.

"No, what are you doing!" Lin Jing was startled instead and hurriedly stopped the Pine-Leaf Rat’s behavior through the contract, fearing it would fire a few shots at him.

He wasn't as resistant to explosions as the Snow Plains body cultivator. At most, one spirit bean could take his life.

Stopped by the contract, the Pine-Leaf Rat’s eyes regained a bit of clarity. Lin Jing said speechlessly, "I only showed the momentum of the Foundation Establishment stage, and you were scared! Your Dao heart is not firm enough! If I directly used the monster king’s might against you, you wouldn't be able to move and would be scared unconscious."

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!!!" The Pine-Leaf Rat dismantled the magazine, indicating that it was not scared, and its mouth was the hardest part of its whole body.

"In short, I’ll confiscate your weapon first," Lin Jing said. "Having sufficient firepower is not conducive to tempering your Dao heart when facing things you fear."

"Only when you are unarmed and remain calm in the face of great terror can you be considered successful."

"For the next few days, when you sleep, when you cultivate, I will occasionally appear transformed into a monster."

Looking at the confiscated storage bag, the Pine-Leaf Rat’s face collapsed.

Over the next few days, Lin Jing focused on practicing the phantom path, occasionally transforming into a two-headed eagle, a nine-tailed fox, a Xiangliu snake demon, and other beast forms containing the elements of the Pine-Leaf Rat’s natural enemies to scare it.

As a result, the Pine-Leaf Rat didn't dare to sleep, didn't eat well, and was on tenterhooks all day long. Even if it hinted to itself that it was all fake and not to be afraid, it would still be scared in the end.

Unlike the non-targeted illusions of the past, after Lin Jing transformed, they all became beasts of fear engraved in the Pine-Leaf Rat’s bloodline, and the phantom momentum was actively concentrated at one point, not dispersing. The Pine-Leaf Rat naturally found it difficult to calm down.

After a few days of practice, the effect was actually remarkable. If Lin Jing only kept the phantom at the momentum of the Foundation Establishment stage, it was no longer enough to interfere with the Pine-Leaf Rat’s heart-mind. Fortunately, this was not the limit of "Thousand Changes, Ten Thousand Phantoms."

Monster Core stage great monster’s might... monster king’s might... the tempering effect could be continuously upgraded.

Finally, just as the Pine-Leaf Rat’s spirit was about to collapse, Elder Mo brought good news.

"Follow me to the 'Magic Treasure Pavilion' to get your natal beast-taming space magic treasure!" He had successfully helped Lin Jing fight for a natal space magic treasure before he became a true disciple.

"Natal magic treasures can be recognized by dripping blood, cannot be forcibly snatched by outsiders, and possess a certain degree of growth, capable of slightly improving their own quality as the user’s cultivation improves!"

"Beast-taming space magic treasures, besides the function of a storage bag, can also allow living things to enter them. However, it is limited to the contract beasts of the natal magic treasure holder."

"Inside the space magic treasure, the cultivation effect is far superior to the inner peak, and its cultivation speed can be even faster!"

Elder Mo said, and brought Lin Jing and the Pine-Leaf Rat to the top-floor Magic Treasure Pavilion, where most of the sect’s magic treasures were collected. Unlike the spirit tools and magic tools used by Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment cultivators, the magic treasure level was already used by Golden Core cultivators.

Therefore, in the sect, only true disciples who had taken a Golden Core elder as their master had the opportunity to obtain them.

Magic Treasure Pavilion, top floor.

They landed here. Elder Mo pointed to the magic treasures floating above seven glowing pillars and said, "Currently, the Beast Taming Sect has seven beast-taming space magic treasures left, all in different shapes. Choose a style you like, and then I will teach you the refining method."

"Thank you, Elder Mo." Lin Jing thanked him, and he and the Pine-Leaf Rat looked at them. The seven space magic treasures were indeed different in appearance, not standard, and all looked like they were refined with the same technique but different materials.

The types were, respectively, a cloth bag, a stone ring, a jade bracelet, a monk’s staff, a treasure bead, a gourd, and a scroll. ===== CHAPTER 46 =====