Beast Taming: the More the Better Chapter 1321: The Shape of the Soul! Sword Casting!

Chapter 1321: Chapter 541: The Shape of the Soul! Sword Casting!

He just watched the pitch-black small sword in front of him.

Soon, half an hour passed again.

The deafening sound followed once more. Then, right before their eyes, the small sword vanished into thin air again.

Three minutes later, those Undead beings reappeared.

However, this was the situation. Su Ping and Zhu Linxin waited for another half an hour of Time, holding out for the next round to arrive.

He had completely figured out the Rules governing this Heavenly Tomb Secret Realm.

At the first sword cry, the Undead appeared. Then, they waited until the second sword cry, which shattered them. They became nourishment for the tombstone and transformed into a black small sword—the very object Zhu Linxin had held to part the gray fog earlier.

Next, the following wave of Undead arrived, repeating all the actions of the previous round.

Along with the third sword cry, the black small sword disappeared. Then, the Undead from the previous round transformed into a black small sword again, repeating everything from before.

Just as Su Ping had felt, the situation inside this Heavenly Tomb was like the most rigorous and tedious factory, repeating this incredibly dull behavior over and over again.

Once Su Ping was absolutely certain, he didn’t delay any longer. He reached out and grabbed the newly formed pitch-black small sword.

Holding the object in his own hands, Su Ping experienced an indescribably unique sensation. The thing in front of him felt as if it were truly alive, squirming in his grasp. Moreover, once he gripped it tightly, it emitted an indescribable attraction that gave him a euphoric, floating sensation.

He shook his head vigorously and glanced behind him.

“Brother Xin!”

“Ah, oh, are we setting off?”

Su Ping frowned, a trace of worry flashing in his eyes. He thought for a moment and took an item out of his Beast Taming Space. It was a bottle of silver Magic Potion, which he handed to Zhu Linxin.

“Drink this, Brother Xin.”

Zhu Linxin was a bit confused but took it anyway. This Magic Potion was none other than the Spirit Potion specially made for him by the Jade Dreamland in Dragon City after he obtained the Celestial Tomb Mark. However, since he could stow away the Celestial Tomb Mark, this item wasn’t of much use to him, so he had kept all of them.

Watching Zhu Linxin chug it down in one gulp, Su Ping looked at him. “How do you feel?”

Zhu Linxin paused. “I don’t feel anything. Master Su, what kind of potion is this?”

Su Ping pursed his lips. “Nothing, it’s just for restoring spiritual power…”

Zhu Linxin let out an “oh” and nodded, then continued to follow behind Su Ping.

Sure enough, with this bizarre small sword in hand, the gray fog automatically parted to create a path.

Qian Yi stood in front of Su Ping, and Xiao Qing guarded his side. Su Ping made casual conversation with Zhu Linxin behind him.

“Brother Xin, where did you tell me you were from again?”

Zhu Linxin smiled.

“Tianfu Province! Hehe, the old man at home has no idea I’m this successful now! Before we came here, I called my family and only then found out how amazing you are now, Master Su. Tell me, with such a boundless future, what are you doing following us to this hellhole?”

Listening to this mixture of Mandarin and the Tianfu Province dialect, Su Ping also smiled. “Listen to you. Don’t you have a boundless future too? Some things just have to be done by someone.”

Zhu Linxin grinned, his smile seemingly diluting a touch of the despair in this gloomy, silent world.

“True that. Hehe, when I went home for the New Year the year before last, those young girls who used to ignore my family… tsk tsk…

“It’s a pity that confidentiality regulations say I can’t reveal anything about you. But Master Su, once we get back, let’s take a group photo to let them know…”

Su Ping finally couldn’t help but say, “We can talk about going back once we actually get back…”

Damn it. If he didn’t interrupt, this guy would have raised every death flag imaginable.

But soon, he continued chatting, “Tell me about your family…”

“Sure, sure…”

At the mention of his family, a gentle light shone in the eyes of this man, who was nearly a dozen years older than Su Ping.

Su Ping listened, but his footsteps never stopped.

Finally, after about ten minutes had passed, he felt it again—the small Paperman in his pocket, used to locate nearby people, was acting up once more!

Sure enough, the gray fog ahead grew thinner and thinner. Soon, behind the faint mist, a large gray-black clearing appeared. At this very moment, there were actually two people standing there, and one of them was someone Su Ping was incredibly familiar with!

“Captain Li?”

That’s right, the person guarding that spot was none other than Li Feng.

When Li Feng first saw Su Ping, he was also taken aback, but he quickly became much more joyful and excited than Su Ping.

“Master Su! This is great! You’re okay! Thank goodness.”

Su Ping, on the other hand, recovered his calm after his initial surprise and asked directly, “Captain Li, how are things on your end?”

Li Feng first nodded, then shook his head.

“Since you managed to walk out, Master Su, you obviously already know the Rules within this Heavenly Tomb. However, the number of Ferocious Beasts in this Heavenly Tomb is absurdly low, and their Levels aren’t high either. It’s just weird. I’ve only managed to find Liang Yifan.”

Liang Yifan, who was standing to the side, also offered a greeting.

Su Ping nodded.

“You must have heard those ringing sword cries as well. That thing is our true goal in coming to this Heavenly Tomb. But the environment here is too unique. Relying on just one person to find its location and whereabouts is completely impossible, so…”