
"Right, it was just a slap. I'm still kind enough not to paint your body into a dairy cow pattern!" Xiu Jimei suddenly gave birth to an idea.
These zebras are already living with regular black and white striped bodies, looking eye-catching. But, can they have the Pattern of dairy cows?
The zebras glanced at each other. What is a dairy cow? Isn't it just a brown cow that looks ugly? They often saw the grass tombs in the next region. Ancient spirit cows were bigger than them and sounded louder.
The herd of zebras did not dare to provoke the herd of ancient spirit cows.
So, that human girl wanted to change the color of their skin to brown?
The zebras underestimated him.
"Why? Can't believe?" Xiu Jimei narrowed his eyes.
Before the zebras reacted, Xiu Jimei had already emitted the aura of the essence of the eight gods to make the herds of zebras tremble. Before long, the zebras knelt down just like that while bowing their heads.
Why did that human girl possess such pure spiritual essence? This essence was extremely pure, just like the spiritual core in this world.
Their guess was not wrong, but Xiu Jimei was reluctant to tell her.
Because of that aura, Ming Zise who was exposed to the touch of the aura of the essence of the eight deities also quietly absorbed it. Very rich energy, anyone who is able to absorb it can increase spiritual energy, increase immunity, longevity and much more.
Ming Zise used it to recover spiritual energy that had hindered one of the meridian networks towards dantian.
The aura he absorbed would not harm Xiu Jimei at all. Maybe the girl didn't notice.
Sure enough, one of the meridian tissues in Ming Zise's body was healed.
"Who ... Who are you really?" ask one of the adult zebras.
"I'm human."
"..." - ".We know you're human, but that's not what it means, inner zebras.
In the end, Xiu Jimei called out to Kin Wenqian. He asked the girl to tame these zebras. Before long, the helpless zebras could only obey in front of them, behaving like good-natured grass-eating spirit beasts.
"Xiao Mei, what are you going to do with them?" Kin Wenqian saw Xiu Jimei take out black and white paint as well as some brushes.
"Change their skin color to be like a dairy cow."
"Dairy cow?" Kin Wenqian as well as the others were confused.
Xuan Xing was finally reminded by something after Xiu Jimei put down the white and black color paint. "Dairy cow? Is the cow that has the black and white color that is maintained by the farmer of the cow that produces fresh milk?"
"Really! Xing Xing, it seems like you already know the picture," Xiu Jimei replied instantly laughing.
"of course. I think the dairy cow is funny."
Xuan Xing had seen milk-producing cows before. Incidentally in the land of Alam Baka there is a farm that keeps many cows of fresh milk-producing spirits.
"..." - ".The zebras are starting to have a bad feeling!
When Xiu Jimei started painting one of the ancient spirit zebras into the color of a dairy cow, Wang Xuyue as well as the others immediately understood. They painted the tamed spirit zebra, following Xiu Jimei's movements.
But they could only take five ancient spirit zebras for the examination assessment this time around. The rest will search again in the forest. But some other adult zebras did not escape Xiu Jimei's treatment. Even though they would not be brought in for the examination assessment, but the color of the dairy cows on the body already made them very embarrassed.
"??!!"
The zebras see their partners have different stripes on the body, feeling foreign. But it was his partner. It is now the color of milk cow skin as intended by humans.
After finishing the business of taming the zebras, Xiu Jimei's group went to the other side of the forest. They hunted several other small ancient spirit beasts so as not to be too flashy during the examination assessment. Fortunately, ancient spirit herbs were also not difficult to come by.
Xiu Jimei rode an ancient spirit white tiger named Zebra. How hard the ancient spirit white tiger refused by the name, Xiu Jimei remained on his stance.
"..." - ".The name of the weasel seems even more terrible. The ancient spirit white tiger finally compromised again.
"Where are we going this time?" jia Lishan asked.
Xiu Jikai glanced at his twin, then replied, "Go to Bai Huazhi's residence."
"The Ancient Array King? Now then? So soon?" Wang Xuyue felt like he had just played for a while. "Can't we go around first?"
"We went back first to house the ancient zebras and spirit beasts that were tamed first. It's uncomfortable to take them with us, too much trouble!" Xiu Jimei recalled the zebras that were previously laughed at by the four ancient divine saint beasts in the storage room.
Having those four creatures already gave him a headache. What's more a herd of zebra-skinned dairy cows. Should he return them to his mother or ... let them travel around this Little World Ancient Array?
He was going to have a discussion after arriving at Bai Huazhi's residence.
......................
On the other side of the forest ....
A group of cultivators with their members from some sect were resting near a big tree. They were slightly sweating after successfully taming an immature ancient spirit bull.
But even though he was not yet an adult, his strength was incredible. Now the bull is eating tall grass not far from them. There was no need to worry about escaping since it was already tamed.
"This test really tests life and death" said one of them.
"Really! Fortunately, I was already in heaven. If not?! I've been dying a long time."
"Teacher, how many ancient spirit beasts would need to be tamed if it wanted to enter the examination stage?"
"It requires at least ten ancient spirit beasts," replied their companion teacher, a kind-hearted middle-aged man. Not very demanding but a little like discipline.
"..." - ".All the members of the group were like a lack of blood on his face, looking pale.
Need ten? They just caught one!
"Don't worry, it's still a long time. Then, fight to tame the nine ancient spirit beasts again." The companion teacher gave him a little bit of spirit and hope.
But to the disciple under his tutelage, all of it was just an endless hell.
The companion teacher only shook his head. A group of excited young people, her inner.
While they were resting and planning to eat something, one of the group members suddenly pointed in one direction. He wanted to say something, but it was hard to express it. Confused and suspicious.
"What do you see? A ghost?" One of his sect fellows sneered.
"Not ... not ... Look at that," he said.
Finally they looked in the one direction in question. Shortly after, they were open.
"What is a cow?"
"Didn't you? Cows aren't that cute? It's a horse!"
"No! It wasn't a horse, it was obviously a dairy cow. You don't see the color on his body? Isn't that a cow?"
"But the dairy cow has no hair on its head and along its upper neckline." One of them looked into more detail.
"..."
Finally they were convinced that the ancient spirit beasts that had just passed by in groups were not horses but also not dairy cows.