Yuan Xianger practiced drawing talismans on the stone table under the sycamore tree, while Wu Yuangun played on the side.
"Did you notice who put the mutton outside the house yesterday?" Yuan Xianger remembered what happened yesterday.
"I don't know, I was probably sleeping at the time. Who sent it? The mutton is delicious, let him send more." Wu Yuanzheng was chasing after his tail intently.
"I... I saw it." A stammering voice came from the high-footed wooden house. "It was a terrifying existence. I was so frightened... giggling... I didn't dare to move at all."
"Oh? How did you see him? Was it a wolf? Silver hair?"
"I only saw one pair of feet, humanoid feet... gu gu gu."
Jin Yu suddenly appeared near the stone table with his hands on his sleeves. He raised his neck and cooed a few times. His figure gradually faded and disappeared. The blue sleeves reappeared in the door of the cabin.
This is his innate ability, capable of stealth and short-distance teleportation. He sensed the breath of Nanhe outside the house, and quickly became invisible and ducked back into the house.
"Jinyu, next time if you notice him coming again and I'm at home, can you quietly remind me?" Yuan Xianger stopped writing and looked in the direction of the wooden house.
There was a gurgling sound from the wooden house, and this was the promise.
Wu Yuan accidentally stepped on the cinnabar plate, leaving several red plum blossom prints on the talisman paper that Yuan Xianger had drawn halfway through.
Yuan Xiang'er held him by the neck and lifted him up, looked at the waste talisman with cat's claws printed on it, and sacrificed it into the air.
"What's the situation?" Yuan Xiang'er was surprised.
"Probably because of the innate abilities of our Lynx clan," Wu Yuan sat on the table and looked at his red-stained flesh pad with disgust, "The demon clan have some innate abilities, one of my abilities. It's fire."
Yuan Xianger raised Wuyuan's front paw and tried it on the talisman paper a few times, and found that on the blank talisman paper, printing cinnabar cat's claws was extremely useful, but if she had drawn the talisman head and ordered Tianzhu's semi-finished talisman, she could print it on the semi-finished talisman. After the cat's claw, it will have a similar effect as the fire talisman.
"It's quite fun, save a little effort." Yuan Xiang'er printed a stack of cat's claw amulet, and wiped Wuyuan's claws with a damp cloth, "Can you cast fire spells yourself?"
"Okay!" Wu Yuanduan sat at the table, raised her head and opened her mouth with all her strength. With a meow, a fireball not much bigger than an apple spewed out.
He cocked his tail proudly, "Fortunately, it succeeded, how is it, it's amazing, right?"
Yuan Xianger applauded.
In fact, Wu Yuan himself knew that such a small fireball could frighten mortals at best, and was basically useless against demons.
"My spiritual power is not enough. If I were older, at my father's age, the flames that spewed out could burn the entire yard." Wu Yuan was very proud of his father, and would always mention his father. "The last time I met you, that man's innate ability was water, and he just restrained my family, so my father didn't care about him."
"Which man?" Yuan Xianger realized that Wu Yuan was talking about his master, Yu Yao, "My master, he is a spell, not an innate ability."
Master likes water spells. Back then, he used the Pisces Array to protect himself and tied the cat demon with four water columns, all of which were related to the water system. However, the master is a human being, and only demons have innate innate abilities. Human spells are all cultivated the day after tomorrow.
"No, he is a demon clan. He has both human skills and his own innate abilities, so he is so powerful." Wu Yuan used her tongue to comb her wet front paws, "My clan's strongest ability is pupil art. , is born with the ability to see through the origin of all things in the world. I can't see it wrong, he is a big fish, a big, very big fish."
Yuan Xianger was stunned, she didn't believe what this little brat said. For so many years, her heart has been filled with reverence and admiration for Yu Yao, so although Master does have many unique features, she never thought that Master and herself are not the same species.
Master is so close to human beings, wearing the most ordinary clothes, walking slowly on his feet, and carrying himself on his shoulders with sweat.
He can chop wood and carry water, and can do laundry and cooking. He often squatted down with a smile, and touched his head with those broad palms. When Yuan Xianger was young, all the trivial matters in this family were done by the master himself. Often, she was lying on the table practicing calligraphy, and the master was pulling the rope by her side to dry the clothes. She was reciting the incantation, and the master stuck her head around her apron and asked her what she wanted to eat at night.
He lived more like a human than a true mortal.
But if you think about it carefully, if you put aside these filters, there are indeed many unusual things about Master. The bits and pieces of the past drifted by in front of us like a revolving lantern. At the time, there were many demons in this yard. Their attitudes and words and deeds towards Yu Yao were so harmonious and natural, as if Yu Yao was their kind, and Yuan Xiang’er was just a mixed bag. A human child among the demons. Those demons who have been in contact with Master mentioned Master's tone, but they never seemed to talk about Master as a human being.
Yuan Xianger was terrified and faintly felt that Wu Yuan's words might be closer to the truth. It's just that she blindfolded herself before and never seriously thought in this direction.
She began to miss the master who, like a father, loved her so much and introduced herself into the world of practice, but suddenly disappeared without a trace. No matter if Yu Yao is a human or a monster, she really wants to see him again. She has a lot of questions that she wants Master to answer for herself, and she also wants to see her homework that she has not missed over the years.
She wanted to know where Master went, what happened, and if she needed her help.
Maybe we should have more contact with those monsters and humans that Master once knew, and maybe we can learn more about Master's past and where he is.
After all, he has grown up now, has a little ability, and has one or two cute little apostles.
"By the way, Wu Yuan, do you know what the natural ability of the Heavenly Wolf Clan is?"
"Sirius? There are no more Sirius in this world." Wu Yuan stared at her round eyes, "My father told me that this piece of Sirius Mountain Range was once the territory of the Sirius Clan. I heard that more than a hundred years ago, , When I don't remember much, the Celestial Wolf Clan ascended on the day of the two-month inheritance. So I don't know what the Celestial Wolf Clan's innate abilities are."
There is no Sirius clan in this world, is there only Xiaonan left? So, what is Nan He's innate ability? Yuan Xianger thought curiously.
In the depths of Tianlang Mountain, withered pines hang upside down, huge boulders stand tall, and the snow-covered mountain tops are white.
On the steep stone wall, under the knotted pine branches, a small figure lay motionless on a slightly protruding rock. He has silver-white hair that almost blends in with the surrounding snow, making it difficult for the enemy's naked eye to distinguish.
He didn't know how long he had been lurking there. The ice and snow even accumulated a thick layer on his body and the top of his head, but he remained motionless, restrained his aura, and slowed his breathing, just like a stone that had grown on this cliff, only that A pair of amber eyes, twitching occasionally, stared at a cave in front of a cliff.
That is the nest of a magnificent bird. This monster has beautiful golden-red feathers, three heads on one foot, and three heads can spew out a lot of hot flames at the same time. The temperature of the flames is so high that it can almost melt the Mountain Stone is a dangerous and powerful enemy.
The more powerful they are, the more excited Nan He's bloodline is. Their Sirius clan is born with a warlike blood flowing.
He was eager to try, and wanted to kill this powerful monster and hunt for its elixir, so that he could enter the stage of dismantling and start sprinting toward becoming a truly powerful adult Sirius.
To this end, he turned his body into the most inconspicuous wolf cub, and quietly climbed this cliff under the cover of the wind and snow. He lurked here patiently for two whole days, and finally waited for Haoran Bird to return to its nest. He was already very hungry, hungry and cold, hungry, but he couldn't move yet, and he had to endure more patiently, just to wait for an opportunity, the best time to attack.
The magnificent bird stuck out three heads from the cave and looked around. It just caught a bison essence, devoured its elixir, and had a good meal. At this moment, it felt a little sleepy, and wanted to sleep in the lair and digest the aura that collided in its body.
There is no more ferocious monster around here, and it belongs to its territory. Looking around, there are only smooth and steep cliffs. This nest is the most reassuring place. In the whistling cold wind, his three majestic heads finally closed their eyes one by one.
Just when his last golden head closed his eyes.
A small white figure jumped up from the edge of the cave, and the young body transformed into a huge silver Sirius. The silver light circulated, the meteors passed, and the galloping giant wolf fiercely pounced on the unsuspecting golden-red harpy in the cave. Its sharp front claws pressed its shoulders, and its teeth snapped off one of its necks.
Haoran Bird woke up and struggled, the remaining head made a sharp cry, and the other head turned around its neck and spewed out scorching flames.
The raging flames rushed out of the cave, reflecting the entire snow-capped mountain wall red.
The sky was full of bright stars, and the stars on the sky seemed to be moved a bit. Suddenly, the stars fell from the sky, and the magical star shower fell into the cave, and a vast sky-like star map was intertwined on the top of the towering mountain.
Those scorching flames that can burn everything, as if swallowed by the starry sky, suddenly disappeared.
There were shrill bird calls and low wolf howls resounding from the mountain walls.
Among the hundred thousand mountains, a woman's leisurely voice sounded from the abyss,
"It's the innate ability of the Heavenly Wolf Clan, the power of the stars. That little wolf is about to become an adult, and he can already use their unique innate ability. We must find him as soon as possible."
Another hoarse voice responded to her, "What are you afraid of, it's still a weak, powerless little wolf. Watch me grab him and tear his body apart, just so we can taste the pure blood of the wolf."
In the darkness, a baby-like cry sounded, and a strange child's voice sounded, "Hey, don't be careless. That was the demon king of this land. After only one or two hundred years, you forgot to be ruled by the Sirius Clan. Are you afraid? I don't want to crawl at anyone's feet anymore. I have to bite his neck right now, right now."