Lin Shan noticed something was wrong and his left shoulder shook violently.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Brother Chicken also found it a bit strange.
The pig-headed monster was trembling, with a frightened tone in its voice, calling their attention to the iron cage in front of them where the dog betting was taking place.
"This...this...this is the aura of the Demon Dog King! It's unmistakable, I'll never admit it, I remember it clearly!"
Lin Shan had just heard this rumor among the people and replied nonchalantly.
"Isn't this normal? It is said that most of the demon dogs in this world are the descendants of the Demon Dog Lord. What's the fuss about being tainted with the aura of the ancestors?"
"No, it's different. Is it the inherited aura or the Demon Dog King himself? Can I not tell the difference?"
"Um???!"
Lin Shan and Brother Ji could tell something was wrong.
"What do you mean, why are you involved with me?"
The pig-headed monster looked ahead. A middle-aged man in the late stage of Qi training took the new cub delivered by the fat steward with trembling hands, and the expectation in his eyes almost overflowed!
The fat steward threw away the used syringe in his hand as if nothing had happened, picked up the next one and continued to induce labor.
During the Qi training period, the middle-aged man left the crowd with the paparazzi in his arms and rushed towards the identification column in a panic. He took out a sharp instrument and cut the fur, extracted the cub's blood, smeared it on the identification column and nervously waited for the results.
The mercury began to rise, passing through the bars of the scale. It was very fast at first, then gradually slowed down, until it stopped in one position without moving.
"Dark silver level, second grade."
When the monk working next to him saw it, he smiled and nodded in congratulations.
Generally speaking, the bronze level has little potential, but once it reaches the dark silver level, it has the value of cultivation, which is equivalent to having a magic pet in the Qi training period. It can be said to be a sure thing!
Bloodline is bloodline, and qualifications are qualifications.
Level B means that there is hope of going one step further and becoming a foundation-building demon pet, although it is very slim.
For Youli Animal House, this kind of dog betting is not a crime for them, but it is regarded as a small benefit for this group of casual cultivators.
There was a trace of disappointment in the eyes of the middle-aged Qi practitioner, and he was obviously not very happy with this result.
Because not to mention raising the cubs to adulthood requires both energy and financial resources and a long wait.
Even if it grows into a magical beast in the Qi training stage, it will not be able to provide much help to itself.
As for the foundation building period, he doesn’t believe in this evil at all!
The upper bloodline limit of the Dark Silver level is stuck here. No matter how good your qualifications are, what's the use? The probability of reaching the foundation building stage is very small.
But it’s not considered waste anyway and there’s no need to throw it away.
Keep it around to raise it, and then sell it when it is older. It should be able to regain its health.
On the other side, another bald old man opened a gambling dog, with golden hair all over his body, a ferocious appearance, and an extraordinary look!
Everyone exclaimed, and even the fat steward couldn't help but widen his eyes!
The bald old man carried the little golden retriever to the appraisal column, squeezed the elbow of the middle-aged Qi practitioner away, and started the bloodline qualification appraisal.
The amalgam rose very quickly, rushing to high places, and finally landed directly on the upper level!
"Magic gold level, first class!"
"Wow~"
There was a loud noise all around, and the atmosphere instantly solidified.
Everyone stared greedily at the bald old man, or to be precise, the little golden retriever in his arms that bowed its head docilely.
The magic gold level represents having a second-level pure bloodline.
A first-class qualification means that at worst, there is potential for the Golden Elixir stage in the future!
As long as you train it properly, it is very possible to have a golden elixir stage magic pet!
"Congratulations, Old Man Vulture, Magic Gold-level Gambling Dog, what a blessing!"
The fat steward praised it repeatedly and offered the recycling price.
"The animal house is willing to recycle it on site for a fixed price of 30,000 spirit stones. What do you think?"
Everyone shook their heads.
A magic pet in the golden elixir stage will definitely have more than 30,000 spirit stones.
The old vulture naturally understood this truth and declined again and again.
The fat steward was still smiling, his eyes became slits, and he was still trying to convince people with reason.
"After all, this is just a cub. By the time it grows into a golden elixir stage monster, we don't know what year or month it will be. Moreover, feeding such a big eater is not something that ordinary monks can afford."
"If you give it to me now, it will increase thirty times, which is equivalent to making twenty-nine times! Wouldn't it be nice to save these spiritual stones and earn interest?"
"With your current strength in the foundation building stage, you can't be greedy enough to swallow an elephant..."
The interest rate of the Demonic Bank in the Chu State's cultivation world is about three points a year.
Thirty thousand spiritual stones is equivalent to earning one thousand per year!
For a monk in the foundation building stage, this is undoubtedly a huge sum of money!
But the old man Vulture did not relent, but repeatedly stated that he could not sell it, and even moved out of the backstage.
He claimed that he was betting on a dog for an elder at the Golden Core stage, so he would go back and hand the puppy over to that senior, and it was up to him whether to sell it or not.
How could the demonic monks at the scene be fooled so easily?
The fat manager didn't believe it either, so he reminded him with a smile:
"Since it is a dog that was gambled for Senior Jin Danqi, then return it to his old man as soon as possible, so as not to make all the fellow Taoists present waiting in a hurry..."
Everyone stared at the old vulture with gloomy eyes, not knowing what they were thinking in their hearts.
The old vulture left here in a hurry, holding the newly born golden retriever in his arms, wishing he could fly out of the sky!
Unfortunately, flying was prohibited in the city, so he had no choice but to get out quickly.
There were only five iron cages left, but most of the people around them lost interest and followed the old vulture away one by one. Only a few gamblers at the top were left, trying to drive mutant gambling dogs out of the next iron cages.
"The aura of the Demon Dog King you are talking about is the golden retriever just now?"
Lin Shan secretly asked about the pig-headed monster, but the other party told him that it was not the pig-headed monster, but the dark silver-level greyhound in front of him.
This dog is currently being held in the arms of a middle-aged Qi practitioner. He looks docile and ignorant, cute and cute, with his pink tongue licking his paws. He looks like he has not experienced the world.
But the pig-headed monster seemed to have seen something terrible.
"Master Devil Dog, I didn't expect that the legend is true..."
"You should tell me what is true or false!"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Lin Shan originally saw the old vulture leaving, thinking that no matter what, it was a demon pet with the potential of the golden elixir stage. Although he did not like it, it happened to be
I snatched it and borrowed flowers to offer to the Buddha and give them to Protector Yan, whom I had not met yet, as a meeting gift!
Anyway, in the world of demonic cultivation, grabbing things is considered as doing as the Romans do.
Everyone does this, so there’s nothing wrong with me doing this, right? It’s reasonable!
But the pig-headed monster said that this dark silver-level greyhound was related to the Demon Dog King, which made him hesitate again.
The middle-aged Qi practitioner is holding his dog and is about to leave. I don’t know if I should follow him, what if there is some hidden opportunity?
"Don't move! Don't go there! Just pretend it didn't happen. Don't get yourself involved!"
The pig-headed monster stopped him and told him not to mess with this kind of trouble.
"On the third floor of the hell world, there is a legend that has been circulating for nearly a thousand years!"
"The Devil Dog King is actually not dead. He has been waiting for a chance to resurrect, and then transform and be reborn, and come back to life again!"
"As a pioneer under the command of the Demon Elephant King, I have also heard about the grudges back then. I once heard the old man chatting in the tent. The two are mortal enemies, you and not me!"
"The Demon Elephant Lord was superior in skill. In the decisive battle on the Zhuye Plain, he successfully instigated the three hellhounds of the Demon Dog Lord's generals, causing chaos in the Chinese army and a huge defeat!"
"After that, he was beheaded in the sea of ​​lava, and his bones were sealed in the forest of bones."
...
The pig-headed monster talked about the past events and legends of the hell world, which made Lin Shan and Brother Ji stunned.
Luan Chun, who was next to him, was very surprised as to why Lin Shan had been motionless for so long, just standing and watching others betting on dogs without going up to play.
Logically speaking, with its current worth, it shouldn’t be unaffordable!
Has this kid not changed his past picky nature?
"If you still bet on dogs, they are almost gone."
Lin Shan realized this and immediately stepped forward to buy the last cage. The bitch had sextuplets in her belly, so he handed over six hundred spirit stones.
"Bet on a high-quality dog ​​six times! Fellow Taoist, please take your dog tag."
A staff member handed Lin Shan a dog tag and asked him to put it on, saying he would call him later.
Lin Shan saw that the group of dog bettors were all wearing dog tags. Because some of them were old customers, they might have received discounts as members or something, and there seemed to be some classification of status.
Some people have level 5 yellow dog tags, some have level 6 purple dog tags, and some have level 7 blue dog tags!
He didn't wear it because he felt that wearing it was a bit cheap.
The pig-headed monster was still explaining it to him and Brother Chicken, for fear that the two of them wouldn't know the power of this.
"The Devil Dog Lord has left a back-up in this world. Relying on the reincarnation of the split soul, he will inevitably rise in a short period of time and reach a height that is difficult for ordinary people to reach. You must not offend him!"
"Especially in the Demonic Kingdom, there are so many descendants left. If they recover their cultivation and raise their arms, I am afraid they can raise an army of Demonic Dogs in an instant!"
"No, it's not just one, it's possible that there are dozens, dozens or hundreds of them!"
"This, this, I feel like it's not a good idea to establish a sect here. How about we change places..."
...
Brother Chicken was not happy about this.
"What do you mean by changing places? This sect leader has chosen the land of Chu! Why do you insist on establishing a sect here? What kind of stupid thing can pose a threat to me?"
Lin Shan also scoffed, feeling that the pig-headed monster was making alarmist remarks.
Putting aside the fact that you are a clone projection, why do you easily conclude that the newborn puppy in front of you is the reincarnation of the ghost dog king?
Even if it is, how long will it take for it to recover and pose a threat to us?
"In my opinion, why don't you just capture him and search for his soul? If you find out some rare treasures and secret techniques, you can enrich my Kun Sect's library of scriptures!"
Brother Ji was so courageous that he directly took up other people's ideas!
Lin Shan curled his lips, it wasn't that he looked down on Brother Ji.
"Can you search for souls?"
"No, isn't it still you?"
Okay, let me take the blame for co-writing, right?
Lin Shan just wanted to laugh, but suddenly his waist became cold and he couldn't laugh.
Because, the greyhound in the arms of the middle-aged Qi practitioner seemed to suddenly sense murderous intent and turned his head away. The eyes of the two dogs instantly lit up with blood.
Burn like fire!
"???!!!"
A throbbing that hit their souls directly echoed in their minds for a long time.
Not only was Lin Shan trembling all over, Chicken Brother was also frightened to death, and the pig-headed monster was shaking like chaff.
The natural pressure from the superior, the absolute suppression between the soul realms, there is only one possibility!
soul!
The mind wanders around the world, forgetting things and myself, tempering in the void, and returning to nature.
That is the concrete characteristic of the divine soul that merges with heaven and earth after it evolves.
Is he really the devil dog king???
The three guys were stunned!
next moment.
The middle-aged Qi practitioner reached out and stroked the cub, as if he noticed something was wrong with it, thinking it was feeling unwell and wanted to comfort it.
The little puppy immediately became docile again, retracting its head into its arms and acting cute and coquettish, as if nothing had happened just now and it had never been targeted at anyone.
It was just a barely born cub, and it was indeed unable to do anything to Lin Shan at the Golden Core stage. It was just an instinctive reaction to the threat to his life.
But in the eyes of Lin Shan and the other three, it was undoubtedly a warning to them!
‘Don’t ruin my good deeds’.
Now that these three guys understand, their hearts are filled with huge waves.
Just by casually strolling through a small market in the Demonic Path, we can meet the reincarnation of the Demonic Dog King of the Hell World?
What a probability!
"The Devil Dog King should have more than one reincarnation of souls. It is very likely that there are back-ups in various places that are triggered, and in the end he will devour and compete. It is like raising a poison to fight. Only the winner can be the king and stand on the top of the great supernatural powers again!"
The pig-headed monster made a hypothesis, and Lin Shan and Brother Ji both nodded after hearing this.
If you explain it this way, it makes sense.
Even if they take action to kill this ghost, there are still countless ghosts in other places, which will be a drop in the bucket and will not help.
It is impossible for the Demon Dog King to have no precautions at all. It seems that he has left many arrangements in his own world. Each link is connected and can always be developed.
"Forget it, forget it, just pretend you didn't see anything today, we can't take care of the boss's affairs."
Lin Shan almost made a big mistake after listening to Brother Ji's instigation, and his heart felt like he was going through a catastrophe.
Watching the middle-aged Qi practitioner walk out of the animal house, there were also shouts and shouts coming from inside.
"Fellow Daoist from the 30th Cage Dog Tag, please come to the dog betting area to bet on dogs."
Lin Shan walked over and handed the dog tag back to the other party. After checking it, the fat deacon nodded, picked up the last syringe, and injected it into the body of the female dog in cage No. 30.
The remaining monks around, including more than a dozen people, were all quietly waiting for the final result.
The female dog in the cage whimpered a few words, and then gave birth to sextuplets.
Three gray, two black and one white.
As for why they are different when they are both born to the same mother, no one can explain clearly.
Maybe there was a multi-dog exercise during mating?
Lin Shan didn't care about this and watched as the fat steward carefully scrubbed the cubs all over, then put all six of them in a woven basket and brought them over to him.
"Fellow Taoist, your gambling dogs are all here and can be taken for testing."
"Thank you."
Lin Shan carried the basket to the identification column and began to draw blood tests one by one.
This pillar faithfully conveys the bloodline and qualifications of each pup, brings joy, anger, sorrow and joy to all dog bettors, and has also withstood an unknown amount of torture.
"Bronze level, D level."
"Bronze level, D level."
"Bronze level, second grade."
"Bronze level, C level."
"Bronze level, first class."
"Dark silver level, Ding, etc."
Chapter completed!