The Dragon Warrior Pair
DWP 17: Level Three Earth Stage Demon Beast
The next day, Jing Yang returned to meditate and absorbed the properties contained in the Demon Gems of the Black Horned Wolf.
Jing Yang followed the direction of the Black Spirit well. Today he had managed to absorb seven Demon Gems within a span of seven hours belonging to a Level Two Earth Stage Demon Beast that was none other than the Black Horned Wolf.
Still having the strength to continue his training, Jing Yang asked the Black Spirit to accompany him hunting the Demon Beasts that inhabited the forest around the Black Dimensional Cliffs.
But the Spirit of the Black One refused Jing Yang's invitation. According to him he had already carefully arranged Jing Yang's training schedule, so if Jing Yang had free time then it was better for the young man to use it to rest.
“If it's time to practice, then practice it. But when it is time to rest, then rest. Don't ask for anything that fucks with me, son of man!” The Black Spirit growled as Jing Yang continued to whine at him. After hearing the words of the Black Spirit, there was a look on Jing Yang's guilty face.
Then the young man sat cross-legged on the white stone and began to cultivate breathing. To fill his free time, Jing Yang recalled the teachings from Xue Qinghua who taught him basic breathing.
The pure air around the unspoiled forest made Jing Yang feel an incredible coolness crawl all over his body. In his heart he felt like he did not want to waste any time to rest.
Processing breathing was a good fit to fill his free time, after the late afternoon, Jing Yang went to the river to take a bath.
The Black Spirit was just silently observing every single thing Jing Yang did. After thirty minutes, he saw Jing Yang approaching from the river with wet hair.
“Teacher, I caught a fish in the river.” Jing Yang's innocent smile made the Black Spirit's heart melt.
“Good, you can already hunt by yourself. In that case, I want to see your development again.” The Black Spirit flicked his finger, not long ago dozens of Ice Apples came towards Jing Yang. Jing Yang swiftly caught up to him and looked at the Black Spirit in confusion.
“Try to eat it,” says the Spirit of the Black. Jing Yang scrunched his forehead hearing the command of the Black Spirit. Unsuspectingly he ate the Ice Apples, yet a shocking thing happened. Jing Yang's eyes widened as he chewed on the Ice Apples as a loud gnawing sound of his mouth sounded. His jaw sounds like a crumpled bone.
“Very hard. But I can still eat it,” said Jing Yang. Then he smiled faintly looking at the Black Spirit.
“Looks like you've grown well. I'm happy too. But you are still not strong enough,” replied the Spirit of the Black. While Jing Yang who heard it became a little curious.
“Ten Ice Apples. Try to spend.” The Spirit of the Black One added. Without the slightest protest, Jing Yang finished his first Ice Apple.
Then he took the second Ice Apple, the third and so on until five. As he was about to eat the sixth Ice Apple, Jing Yang felt his mouth start to get tired of chewing on the Ice Apples.
“It's exhausting. My mouth is getting tired,” complained Jing Yang while forcing out the sixth Ice Apple. The Black Spirit laughed seeing Jing Yang in distress eating the Ice Apples.
“If you have been able to eat the Ice Apples without difficulty. Then at that time the bone forging process in your body went well. I make sure you grow up well, because I will always keep an eye on you myself.” The Black Spirit looked at Jing Yang who was holding his mouth. Chief Jing Yang simply nodded slowly and muttered indistinctly.
When night fell, Jing Yang burned the fish he had cleaned. As usual he glanced at the little Spirit of the Black One who was observing him over dinner.
After dinner, Jing Yang fell asleep with only a white stone. While the Black Spirit stayed awake and floated in the air while observing Jing Yang every second.
“His life story is too heartbreaking, yet he can still smile.” The Black Spirit muttered softly as he looked at Jing Yang's slumbering face.
The beautiful woman floated in the air and smiled gently at her, “Did Master not sleep as usual?” Jing Yang asked as he felt disrespectful to the Black Spirit. As he ran out of energy and fell asleep, the Black Spirit always looked after him and foraged for him, so Jing Yang felt that he had gone too far from trying to understand the feelings of the Black Spirit.
“Spirit like me does not fall asleep,” replied the Spirit of the Black short. Then the beautiful woman beckoned to Jing Yang to wash her face immediately and start training.
Having been impatient to fight, Jing Yang quickly ran towards the river. Ten minutes later, the Black Spirit saw Jing Yang return with a face of light.
“Follow me,” Invite the Spirit of the Black. Then Jing Yang followed the Black Spirit from behind.
“I'll find an opponent worthy of you. Perhaps you are on par with a Level Three Earth Stage Demon Beast. So I want you to feel the rigors of the fight.” The Spirit of the Black reminds. Not long ago Jing Yang's eyes were directed at the Blue Winged Snake.
“Slar?” Jing Yang swallowed. But not for long he shook his head and rounded his resolve.
“I can feel the killing air of that snake, Master!” Jing Yang pointed at the Blue Winged Snake with his index finger.
“Do you dare to fight it?” The Black Spirit asked Jing Yang with a faint smile.
Hearing him, Jing Yang nodded softly, “Of course I dare. If I don't advance, then I fear in the future my actions in the present become regrets,” Jing Yang told himself. The Black Spirit smiled in satisfaction at hearing that.
Then Jing Yang walked slowly closer to the Blue Winged Snake that was flying in the air. After he entered the protector made by the Black Spirit from the outside, the Blue Winged Snake quickly let out a small ball-shaped flame from its mouth.
The Jing Yang Reflex dodged the Blue Winged Snake's surprise attack. His eyes were keenly looking for the Demon Gems of the Blue Winged Snake.
“Where is this snake Demon Gem?” Jing Yang was deep in his heart. His eyes looked closely at the shape of the Blue Winged Snake's body.
However one thing that Jing Yang did not realize was the flames coming out from the mouth of the Blue Winged Snake. The flames that were mixed with the could Blue Winged Snake were unknown to Jing Yang.
The Spirit of the Black One observing the fight from outside the protector felt Jing Yang was using the same strategy as before.
“Man's son! A warrior must be good at devising tactics and strategies! Do not use the same strategy as before!” The Black Spirit shouted loudly at Jing Yang.
“Teacher...” Jing Yang muttered softly hearing the screams from the Black Spirit.
Then Jing Yang scanned the surroundings, his eyes instantly widened when he saw the dead herbs after being hit by the small fireballs that came out from the mouth of the Blue Winged Snake.
“Fire coming out of his mouth is very dangerous,” said Jing Yang. Then he gulped before dodging the dozens of fireballs that came out from the mouth of the Blue Winged Snake.
Jing Yang's eyes immediately focused on staring at the Blue Winged Snake. In order to kill the Demon Beast that was now his opponent, Jing Yang concentrated fully.