Starting with the titmouse, seventy-two transformations

Chapter 232 Ten Drops of Mango Pomelo Dew
midair.

A robe was spread out horizontally, like a red carpet, undulating like waves, and radiating a bloody light.

A bear sits on a kasaya, in a cross-legged position, wearing a golden headband, Buddhist beads around its neck, and carrying a monk's staff. Its face shows signs of madness, and it is both crying and laughing.

"..."

Liu Sheng poked his head out of the water, feeling a chill run down his spine.

This magnificent cassock can actually float on the Weak Water like a magnetic spirit boat!
It's important to know that the saying "the weak water cannot be traversed" is not a joke.

The clouds and mist in the sky are all formed by the evaporation of weak water, which not only condenses into mountains but also possesses the characteristics of weak water.

Even the Prince of Jin's magnetic spirit boat was almost skimming the water's surface, avoiding the clouds and the terrifying creatures within them.

The brocade robe before me, made of some unknown material, floated in mid-air, supporting a bear demon without sinking an inch.

No wonder they were able to land on the island so easily, one by one.

Do not become complacent or underestimate the heroes of the world just because you have the incarnation of the Yin Water Dragon and can cross the Weak Water.

It is important to know that there are always people more capable than you, and treasures beyond treasures. Only by being careful, cautious, and constantly vigilant can you avoid making a fatal mistake.

Liu Sheng became secretly wary, and when he looked up and saw that the bear demon was still crying and making a fuss, a look of hesitation appeared on his face.

Now that the two princes of Jin have gone far away, only he and the bear demon remain in the arena.

Although this bear demon was insane, it was undoubtedly a great demon, far stronger than him.

If he were to land, even if he summoned six avatars and swarmed them, they might not be a match for him.

After all, it was out of its mind and had no bottom line. Previously, it had fought two opponents at once and made Dugu Ba and Dugu Ba look extremely bad.

It's safer to hide in the Weak Water.

Several thoughts raced through Liu Sheng's mind. He gripped the golden-patterned bottle with one claw, his dragon eyes flashing with a sharp light.

At this moment, the Black Wind King, who had been waiting for a response, leaned out, his staff suddenly lengthening, and tapped Liu Sheng on the forehead:

"Brother Eagle, I never expected you could transform into a dragon. Could it be that you have the bloodline of a true dragon in your ancestors, and are you the legendary Dragon Eagle?"

"..."

Liu Sheng shrank back, not wanting to speak.

No, Old Bear, are all monsters this rude?
Why do they poke people in the head with a stick all the time?
Is this how you ask for a favor?

If it weren't for how much you've helped me before and how pitiful your background is, I really wouldn't want to talk to you!
But what is a dragon eagle?
Is it both a dragon and an eagle, a hybrid of the two?

"Brother Eagle, your bloodline is truly remarkable. I deeply admire that old man, hehe, that..."

Black Wind King withdrew his staff, rubbed his hands together, and chuckled awkwardly, looking utterly simple-minded.

Then, its facial features contorted, its right eye blazed with black light, and it spoke in a muffled voice:
"You cunning eagle! You were hiding to the side, trying to ambush me? Get out of here! I won't bother with you, just leave me alone!"

As he spoke, he swung his staff and struck Liu Sheng on the head, but halfway through the blow, it was blocked by his other hand:

"What are you doing, are you crazy?!"

"I'll fight, I'll fight, I'll fight! Get out of here, don't mess with me..."

"Trouble!"

As the bear demon continued to argue, it seemed as if the entire demon split apart, with its features divided into two sides along the center line of its brow and nose, as if pieced together.

On one hand, it was contorted and spoke in a foul tone; on the other hand, it was anxious and impatient.

It's as if a bear is playing two roles, with terrifying acting skills, or as if one body has two souls, which is extremely frightening.

What it said was completely incoherent and utterly nonsensical.

He's acting crazy, and I can't tell which of his words are true and which are false. I'm terrified that he'll hit me with a stick and smash my skull open.

"Aaaaah, it's all your fault! He got away!"

"You're just doing what you wanted, you stinking bald monk, I spit on you!"

“Amitabha Buddha, how can you be so disrespectful to this old monk…you are his master…”

"Pah! Pah! Pah! What a load of rubbish, you're just after my body! Get out!"

"You monster, how dare you speak to your master like that? Die!"

……

On the water's surface, the Black Wind King seemed even more deranged, uttering several distinct voices that, at first glance, sounded like a group of people arguing. In the end, it even started fighting itself, its two sides battling each other, punching and kicking, wrestling with itself, and rolling around on its robe.

Suddenly, a black wind howled and stirred up the Weak Water.

Sharp streams of air cut out, like thousands of tiny knives, swirling in all directions.

"Good heavens, this mental illness has worsened again..."

Liu Sheng felt a headache coming on and couldn't help but complain. He simply lowered his head and dived into the Weak Water to avoid its sharp edge.

Should we give the bear demon the willow branch nectar or not?
It must be given.

After all, we owe it for taking care of us along the way, and we are indebted to it for the cause and effect.

Especially considering his previous confrontation with Dugu Ba, if it weren't for this old bear's help, he would have been seriously injured even if he hadn't died.

Only by personally experiencing the competition can one truly understand the significance of the title "Number One in Jinzhou".

Of course, Liu wasn't one to put on a show of wealth beyond his means. If there wasn't much mango pomelo sago in the bottle, then he could only apologize.

I'll repay this debt of karma when I have the chance next time.

After all, Master Wu Song and Grandma are higher priorities.

"I've obtained this treasure, but I haven't examined it yet. Let me take a look."

Liu Sheng looked down at the clean bottle in his palm, and with a thought, his divine sense connected to a wondrous space.

The feeling was similar to using a storage bag.

The space connected at this moment is very small, about the size of an ordinary bottle, containing ten crystal-clear dewdrops, each separate and rolling back and forth.

This scene is like water droplets on lotus leaves after the rain, each one crystal clear and full of life.

Each one contains a terrifying life force!
It's mango pomelo sago!
Even though he had never seen it before, Liu Sheng was now certain that the dew in the bottle was mango pomelo sago!
Legend has it that this item has the power to bring the dead back to life; it can save any living being who dies prematurely but before their lifespan has ended.

"Let me smell it!"

Liu Sheng swallowed hard, brought the bottle to the mouth, and released the seal. Instantly, a refreshing coolness rushed towards him.

Just by taking a breath, he felt as if he had taken a tonic, and had a feeling of being stuffed.

Every limb, every organ, and every cell in the body is brimming with vitality.

[Gained +32 Spiritual Essence]

[Gained +72 Spiritual Essence]

At the same time, two ink-wash characters flashed across his vision.

"One of them is the fixed benefit of being in a weak water, the second... is it because I just took a breath?!"

Liu Sheng shook his head, feeling the demonic energy within him stirring, his scales and claws itching, and an urge to shed his skin.

Good heavens, this mango pomegranate sago can actually make an incarnation shed its skin?

It should be understood that when a dragon sheds its skin, it signifies a significant advancement in its cultivation, requiring an accumulation of power measured in centuries—no small matter what.

Moreover, even if it's an illusion, the increase in spiritual energy on the panel is real.

It's just unclear how long this growth can last.

My darling, my precious baby!

Ten drops of sweet dew from the willow branch—I wonder how many drops my master would need to recover from his injuries and have his severed limbs regenerate.

As for prolonging the old lady's life, one drop should be enough; too much might be too much for her weak constitution to handle.

Then give a drop to the bear demon to settle the cause and effect.

Use a single drop to cleanse your body, both inside and out, wash away hidden wounds, and solidify your foundation.

The rest must be kept safe for unforeseen circumstances.

Liu Sheng counted on his hands several times before finally grabbing the jade bottle and surfacing to find the Black Wind King.

then……

stunned.

(End of this chapter)