Although the little yellow duck has transformed into a human being, it still has the perception of the transformed grass. With the perception ability of the little yellow duck and luck, in this land, Yang Mu soon discovered the existence of the transformation grass.
Moreover, there is more than one metamorphosis discovered this time.
There was a little joy on Yang Mu's face, but he quickly suppressed it again. He was afraid that his mood would fluctuate violently, and the sweet scent would come out again.
Although his joy was fleeting, the little yellow duck could clearly sense that Yang Mu was in a very happy mood now.
He blinked his big eyes and looked at Yang Mu with flickering eyelashes. If a tail is attached to his human form, the tail will probably circle back and forth in the air at this moment.
The little yellow duck's scorching gaze fell on Yang Mu, making it impossible for him to ignore it. Turning his head away, Yang Mu saw the bright eyes on the white face of the little yellow duck, who looked like he was begging for praise, and he couldn't help laughing.
Raising his hand, Yang Mu gently rubbed the little yellow duck's fluffy head, then bent down and put the two transformed plants on the ground into the storage ring.
Of the two transformation grasses, one was reserved for him to control the wolf transformation in the animal bag, and the other two were given to the Immortal Sect.
Yang Mu originally thought that if he could find a transforming grass, it would be good, but he didn't expect to get a lot of rewards this time.
Feeling relaxed for a while, the little beast in Yang Mu's hand moved slightly, which broke his good mood again.
"Let's go." Yang Mu said to the little yellow duck.
This time, he planned to bring the little yellow duck into the Immortal Spirit Sect.
Anyway, as long as the orcs are transformed, they don't have to be afraid of humans discovering their true identities again.
The little yellow duck gave a heavy "en", and followed Yang Mu bouncingly. He was still immersed in the joy of being touched on the head by Yang Mu just now.
The purpose of coming here has been achieved, and there is no point in staying in this place any longer.
When leaving this place, Yang Mu also met a lot of people who were still looking for orcs or transformation grass along the way.
Yang Mu's departure aroused their attention a little, and they shifted their attention to Yang Mu's body, and they naturally noticed the beast clan on Yang Mu's hand.
It was a newly born orc, with not much hair on its body, and a pair of eyes tightly closed on its small head.
How is this man so lucky? Can actually snatch a newborn orc in this place? If this orc is snatched from that person... Many people stared at the orc, and couldn't help but start to use their brains.
Lowering his head slightly, Yang Mu glanced at the little beast in his hand, then raised his head to look around at the people around him who were about to move. Immediately afterwards, the sense of oppression that belonged to the out-of-body stage began to spread around Yang Mu as the center.
The coercion was like ripples, spreading out circle after circle. Everyone shuddered after feeling Yang Mu's true strength.
For them, Yang Mu's cultivation base during the out-of-body period was regarded as a strong one.
However, there are still many unknown dangers in this place. Regardless of whether they can defeat Yang Mu or not, there are not many people around them who are staring at them.
Thinking of this, these people stopped their thoughts of wanting to go forward to fight for the beast race, and continued to search for the transformation grass with peace of mind.
Taking advantage of the situation, Yang Mu withdrew his pressure on the surroundings, took out a flying sword and flew away.
Pulling the little yellow duck to stand on the flying sword, Yang Mu glanced at the little beast in his hand with a little worry. He couldn't bear to throw it into the animal harness bag, but it was too eye-catching to always hold it in his hand.
If this little beast is given the metamorphosis grass now, I don't know if there will be sequelae.
"Can the newly born beast clan take the shape-changing grass?" Yang Mu almost forgot that there was a beast clan beside him, so he asked the little yellow duck directly.
The little yellow duck shook his head in confusion, "I don't know either." He didn't have the memory of the orc clan inheritance, so when faced with something, he could only rely on his orc clan instincts.
Yang Mu nodded and turned his face back.
This own child in his hands is a big trouble.
"Can you hug him for me?" The little yellow duck suddenly pointed to the little beast in Yang Mu's arms and asked.
He watched Yang Mu holding the little beast carefully all the way, and he was already extremely curious about the little beast in his heart. For some reason, when he saw Yang Mu hugging the little beast along the way, not only did he not feel unhappy at all, on the contrary, he also had a sense of intimacy with the little beast.
Could it be an instinctive reaction between the orcs? But he didn't feel that way about the wolf either.
After hesitating for a while, Yang Mu said, "Be careful." Then he handed the little beast in his arms to the little yellow duck.
The little yellow duck took the little beast, and Yang Mu stared at the little yellow duck closely to prevent the little yellow duck from accidentally dropping the little beast to the ground.
Although he always disliked the trouble of the little beast, but if it really bumped into each other, Yang Mu would feel so distressed to death.
The little yellow duck imitated Yang Mu and held the little beast in his arms, which was a completely novel experience for him. The little beast in his arms was soft and warm, and his small body was pressed against the little yellow duck's bare arms. The little yellow duck could even feel the beating of the little beast's heart.
"He is so small." The little yellow duck exclaimed.
Yang Mu couldn't help laughing, "Before you became a human, you were just like him."
The little yellow duck didn't answer, and concentrated on holding the little beast in his hand. The little beast slept soundly, with its mouth open and humming from time to time.
Yang Mu paid attention to the little yellow duck and the little beast with a separate mind, while controlling the flying sword, thinking about how to go in the future.
Without the personal guarantee of the orc clansmen, he would not dare to give the little beast the transformation grass. With the little beast in his arms, how to enter the Immortal Sect is a big problem.
After all, the orc race is an extremely precious existence on this continent. The newly born orcs are more valuable to cultivate.
If it doesn't work, he will enter the Immortal Spirit Sect at a later date.
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Yang Mu controlled the flying sword, and the flying sword was as fast as a shooting star, and soon came outside the city where the Immortal Spirit Sect was located.
Stopping the flying sword steadily one foot above the ground, Yang Mu took the little beast from the little yellow duck's hand, jumped down from the flying sword, and wrapped the little beast with clothes by the way.
"Let's go, let's find an inn first."