Beast Tamer: Super Lucky Starting Contract

"Transformation and evolution?" Yufeng Qilin shook his head to indicate no.

"I heard that using the "Transformation Fruit" and the "Formless Fruit" together can induce any non-human and non-beast monster to undergo "transformation evolution." "

Because this method is too unpopular, and the owner of Yufeng Qilin, Qilin Dazun, has never contracted a monster that can use this remedy. After Mo Xu mentioned it, he vaguely remembered that there was such a method.

"Have heard a little bit."

Since the Wind-controlling Qilin has also heard of it, it means that the legend of transformation and evolution is true. Mo Xu continued, "If Xiu Xiu can transform into a Qilin, does that mean that he has continued the bloodline of the Qilin clan and can also obtain the inheritance of the true blood?"

Yufeng Qilin subconsciously retorted: "How is it possible? How can it be transformed into a Qilin so easily?"

The Qilin clan is an ancient mythical beast, they are really like the cabbages in the field.

After listening to this, Mo Xu continued to ask: "Is there a theoretical possibility?"

"Maybe, just maybe. Unless there is..."

When Yufeng Qilin said this, he was stunned at first, then his eyes lit up and he looked at Xiu Xiu intently.

Xiuxiu was startled, wondering if the old man was going to eat it.

What Yufeng Qilin didn't finish saying was that unless there was a powerful medicine that could guide the transformation, coupled with incredible luck, there would be a slight chance of success.

But they happen to have all of these.

As for the so-called great medicine, is there any greater medicine that can cleanse the Qilin bloodline better than the real blood of Qilin?

More importantly, Xiu Xiu has mastered "super luck" and is unmatched in the world in terms of luck.

"Wonderful! Wonderful!" Yufeng Qilin praised twice and said, "This method may indeed be passed down to our clan!"

His eyes were eager as he asked again, "Are you willing to transform into my Qilin clan?"

Naturally, the person who asked this question was not Mo Xu, but Xiu Xiu.

"Oh? Become a Qilin?" Xiu Xiu was still confused.

"Hurry up and agree to it, Xiu Xiu. This is a great opportunity for you. If you agree to it, you will have the chance to have a second form and transform into a Qilin. It is so powerful, majestic and handsome. Aren't you tempted? It is better to act than to be tempted. Hurry up and explain to Xiu Xiu." Mo Xu quickly transmitted his voice through the extraordinary space and explained to Xiu Xiu. He wished he could nod and agree on behalf of Xiu Xiu.

After saying that, he asked Xiuxiu to behave herself and call "ancestor" to the old man.

The Qilin clan was blessed with good fortune, which was similar to Xiuxiu's characteristics. So Xiuxiu actually always felt close to this old man, but it was just that his aura was too strong that frightened him from time to time.

"Transforming into a Qilin, possessing a Qilin form... seems pretty good. In anime, people who can transform are usually very powerful." Xiu Xiu already had a good impression of Qilin, and after Mo Xulian said a lot of good things, it also understood that this was a great thing.

"I am willing... Ancestor."

Xiuxiu's crisp "ancestor" really touched Yufeng Qilin's heart, and his eyes looking at Xiuxiu instantly became kind. In his eyes, Xiuxiu was no longer a lucky clover of the plant family, but a true descendant of the Qilin clan.

No, it is even more unique than the real Qilin. Although this grass is weak and frail, it has such a monstrous luck, and may go further than him in the future.

Yufeng Qilin smiled and said, "Good, good, good! My Qilin clan must have such a Qilin child!"

Then he turned to Mo Xu and advised: "The beastmaster can decide the fate of the monster's life or death with a single word. If this transformation is successful, it will be of great benefit to you and Cao'er, so I hope you will think carefully and agree to the transformation of Lucky Clover."

"Uh..." Mo Xu didn't know why Yufeng Qilin was trying to persuade him. Wasn't this method proposed by him?

"Of course I agree, Senior."

Yufeng Qilin continued, "But I'll be frank with you. Once you agree, you can't go back on your word."

Mo Xu always felt that Qilin seemed to be setting a trap: "Wait, Senior, there won't be any risks in this, right?"

"This transformation is originally invisible, so it is not true to say that there is absolutely no risk. However, my true blood contains the opportunity of luck, plus Cao'er's own luck, even if the transformation does not turn into a Qilin..."

Yufeng Qilin paused for a moment, feeling a little unlucky, and then continued, "It will definitely not cause any harm, but only benefit."

Mo Xu was even more confused: "Since there are only benefits and no risks, why shouldn't I agree? I would definitely prefer Xiu Xiu to be better."

"In that case...I'll take it as your agreement."

Yufeng Qilin raised his hand, and the lid of the stone jar in Mo Xu's hand opened. Ten drops of real blood floated into the air one by one.

Afterwards, he used some kind of magic, and the ten drops of real blood seemed to be cooked and refined, and green-yellow smoke came out in the air. The place suddenly became transcendental, and the essence of blood and flesh unique to Qilin dissipated, like a paradise.

Xiu Xiu took just one sip of the extraordinary energy and felt dizzy as if she was drunk. She hung on Mo Xu's hand and was drowsy: "Delicious, delicious."

Mo Xu held Xiu Xiu steady and then asked, "Senior, what are you doing?"

He really didn't understand. If he was not mistaken, wasn't Qilin wasting the essence of his true blood for no reason?

Yufeng Qilin did not speak immediately, but stared at the color of the ten drops of real blood, which changed from blood red at the beginning to light red, and then he said, "Boy, consider it as I owe you a favor."

"I have just washed away most of the extraordinary things in the true blood, leaving only the bloodline, heritage and luck of my Qilin clan. If you don't use it up within three days, the rest will also be completely dispersed. In this way, the true blood is no longer a natural treasure, and can only be used for transformation and evolution."

"I don't have much time left. I can't see Cao'er transform. If you regret it after you go out, I have no choice but to resort to this last resort. Just think of it as me judging you by my own standards."

Mo Xu felt mixed emotions for the moment. On the one hand, he felt sad that such a legendary material was wasted. On the other hand, Yufeng Qilin dominated the world, but after his death, he had to make a humbly request to a junior like him because of the broken bloodline of his race. It was really touching.

At this point, he couldn't complain too much to the old man. He could only sigh "what a pity" in his heart, and then said solemnly: "Don't worry, senior, I will start this matter as soon as I get out."

"It couldn't be better." After refining the blood, Yufeng Qilin led ten drops of real blood back into the stone jar.

After doing all this, Qilin's figure became a little illusory. He grabbed Mo Xu's arm and said, "Keep it. I'll compensate you with something good. Come with me."

Mo Xu knew that he had to escape again, so he subconsciously closed his eyes. Sure enough, a sound of breaking air passed by his ears, and when he opened his eyes again, he had arrived at the square behind the maze.

Yufeng Qilin stood in the center of the square, looked around, and said: "This is the real trial place left by my lord. Originally, the entire mausoleum was formed by the Eight Diagrams, and the heaven and earth were the tomb, which could ensure that this place would remain extraordinary for eternity. Unfortunately, some later people did such a shocking event, causing it to be ruined now."

He walked forward to the broken stone statue on the right, touched it casually, and said: "The restriction here needs to be opened by humans. If your monster is stronger than the king, you only need to pull the summoning rune to activate this place. Unfortunately, your strength is too weak."

"I've also been asleep for a long time. I don't know how many good things are left in here. I'll try to get some for you."

The Wind-controlling Qilin closed his eyes, and a Qilin-shaped extraordinary shadow appeared behind him. The Qilin shadow moved and suddenly disappeared into the broken stone statue.

Mo Xu did not dare to disturb him and waited silently. Not long after, the phantom of the Qilin emerged from the stone statue again, holding a small stone emitting a considerable vibration in its mouth.

The phantom spat out a stone, which was caught steadily by Yufeng Qilin: "This place was established by my master's will, and I can't break the rules. I can only help you get an "Evolution Stone". Although it is indeed not as good as my real blood, it is the best of the remaining things here. Moreover, it can also be used by Cao'er to transform."

Mo Xu suspected that the last sentence out of the old man's mouth was the key point, and it must be helpful for the transformation, so he took it out.

However, this "Evolution Stone" is indeed a good material and a superior substitute for the "Evolution Fruit". It contains more evolutionary substances. It is said that if a non-evolutionary monster is fed enough "Evolution Stones", it may evolve.

Like "Evolution Fruit", "Evolution Stone" cannot be made artificially and can only be obtained in the wild. Moreover, "Evolution Stone" is even rarer, so although it is rated as a low-level epic material, its value is among the top epic materials.

Before Mo Xu took the "Evolution Stone", the body of Yufeng Qilin became even more blurry, as if there was a layer of halo all over it. The stone passed through his palm, fell to the ground, and rolled several times.

He was originally a remnant soul, and after his ultimate sublimation, he only had a few moves of peak strength. Afterwards, he used his energy to refine his true blood and enter the trial ground to obtain treasures. He was already a candle in the wind.

Mo Xu asked with concern: "Senior, are you okay?"

Yufeng Qilin also noticed something strange, but didn't care. He smiled faintly and said, "It's okay, kid, pick it up yourself, I'm going to disappear soon."

He glanced at Xiu Xiu, who had fallen asleep in Mo Xu's arms after absorbing a mouthful of the essence of true blood. Xiu Xiu looked like a kind old man at home. "It's a pity that my Qilin son can't see him appear in the world."

Mo Xu knew that the old man was worried, so he said, "Don't worry, senior. I will definitely promise."

"Well," Qilin turned his eyes away and asked Mo Xu, "If you have anything else, just tell me. I can still help you."

Mo Xu was not polite, knowing that it would be too late if he didn't speak up, so he asked, "There are two more things I need your help with."

"explain."

"Can you temporarily disarm the maze mechanism? I have several companions trapped at the entrance of the underground palace."

"Yes." Yufeng Qilin waved his hand lightly, and a roar came from under the underground palace again. The huge walls of the maze gradually fell from the ceiling.

"Anything else?"

Mo Xu pointed to one side between the maze and the square and said, "The space there is misaligned. Senior, can you help locate it so that we don't teleport too far when we leave the secret realm?"

"Dislocation?" Yufeng Qilin glanced sideways, and then said: "I am not good at space-related magic, so I can't help you with this, but it's okay for you to go out."

"Okay, that's okay, thank you senior." Mo Xu thought, he could only try a few more entrances and exits when the time comes, as long as he could get out.

The body of the Wind-controlling Qilin transformed into the shape of a real Qilin and began to dissipate. The back half of its body had returned to nothingness. He glanced at the mausoleum with nostalgia, as if countless memories of the past came to his mind.

However, if I can pass on my legacy before I die, I won't have such a regret.

As for the horrors and secrets buried in history, his master didn't understand, and neither did he. He could only leave clues for future generations to solve.

Mo Xu picked up the evolution stone and watched the Qilin disappear, as if to send the old man off. When he put the stone in his pocket, he happened to touch the white pestle he had picked up in front of the fairy bone.

He took out the white pestle and said, "By the way, Senior, I picked up something like this above the entrance to the underground palace. Is this the key to the entire secret realm?"

"'Secret realm'? 'Key'?" This was the second time Yufeng Qilin heard Mo Xu mention the word secret realm. He frowned and asked, "What 'key'? And what do you mean by 'secret realm'?"

This question made Mo Xu not know how to answer: "Isn't this a "secret realm"? It just came into the world."

Qilin was stunned: "You mean, this place is not bordering the real world now?"

"Yeah. What's wrong?"

The Wind-controlling Qilin, who was about to dissipate, felt a jolt in his mind, and he seemed to understand why this place had been silent for so many years.

He vaguely saw some truth, but when he thought about it more, he found nothing. His face, shrouded by the halo, showed a look of fear. At this time, his soul was already very unstable and he was no longer able to maintain careful thinking.

The Qilin head used an ethereal voice to send out a few final waves: "... pestle... tomb."