coobybook Chapter 141 Various Talents
Chapter 141 Various Talents
The monks on the sidelines sent their spirit beasts to the stage to show their talents.
The owner of the marten was the first to go up to the ring.
He poured a pile of ore in the center of the arena. There were a lot of messy ores in it, some of which contained spiritual energy, while some did not.
Then the monk released the mountain marten, which kept digging in the messy ores.
Finally, it found the minerals that contained spiritual energy, picked them out, and put them aside.
This lasted for a long time, and Sang Biao fell asleep again at Jian Nancun's feet.
Only at this time has the mountain marten completed its screening work.
The owner of the Mountain Marten bowed to the disciples of Taihu Xianmen beside the arena.
A young disciple walked onto the stage, looked through the two piles of ore, and finally nodded to the people on the sidelines.
"Qingyun Sect's leader Shan Diao has passed the test and entered the next round!"
After the first spirit beast’s display, the spirit beasts that followed in the competition no longer hid themselves and went on stage one after another to show off their talents.
The myna from Baiyun Immortal Sect started playing Go directly with a disciple from Taihu Immortal Sect.
Although it lost in the end, the chess skills it demonstrated far exceeded those of a Go beginner.
This immediately caused a small sensation.
"Besides being able to talk, this mynah bird can actually play chess?"
"There's something special about Baiyun Immortal Sect!"
"Then why were you unwilling to pay 100 spirit stones to join the White Cloud Immortal Sect?"
“This is not poverty…”
"Look, that white tiger is coming up."
The audience below the ring turned their attention back to the ring.
The disciples of Tiankui Sect followed the Hibiscus White Tiger onto the stage.
He prepared a set of farming equipment for the white tiger.
After the disciples of Tiankui Sect placed the farming equipment on the white tiger.
With a pat on its back, the Furong White Tiger began to perform plowing on the stage.
"Oh my god! Is this a tiger or a scalper?" The people in the audience were shocked when they saw this scene.
"This one has a tiger skin on his body, but inside he is actually a working ox!"
"Is the Tiankui Sect a farming sect? Tigers can be trained to be plowing oxen!"
Seeing this scene, Jian Nancun looked at Sang Biao with burning eyes.
He really wanted to ask Sang Biao if he had this skill.
Sang Biao could see what the idiot Jian Nancun was thinking, and he barked twice to express his dissatisfaction.
At this time, the white tiger, who had just finished plowing the land, was roaring on the stage, expressing his pride.
"The Tiankui Sect's ploughing ox... No... the Tiankui Sect's Hibiscus White Tiger, advances to the next round!" The Taihu Xianmen disciple read out the results, and he almost gave the wrong name of the spirit beast.
Baihu completed the test and stepped down proudly.
Afterwards, a beautiful female cultivator dressed in white walked onto the stage holding a white fox.
She placed a guqin in the center of the arena, and then the white fox in her arms jumped onto the guqin on its own accord.
The female cultivator in white clasped her fists and said faintly, "The three-tailed fox of the Spirit Beast Sect shows its talent!"
After saying that, the female cultivator in white took out an emerald green bamboo flute, put it to her lips and started to play it.
Along with the melodious sound of the flute, the white fox plucked the strings of the guqin and started playing.
"Wow! Today is really an eye-opener. First, there were mynah birds playing chess, and now there's a fox playing the piano. It's amazing!" Some audiences in the audience kept praising, and more and more people gathered around.
Before, everyone was watching the fight between spirit beasts in another arena. Although it was exciting, they lost interest after watching for a long time.
On this side of the arena, the various talents and skills displayed by the spirit beasts were more exciting than the fighting scene next door.
"The three-tailed fox from the Spirit Beast Sect passed the test and entered the next round!"
The following spiritual beasts also displayed their own spiritual talents.
There is a fire turtle that can spit fire and make elixirs.
There are also groundhogs that can drill into the ground to search for mineral veins.
These spiritual beasts all have a common characteristic, which is that their fighting ability is not necessarily very strong.
However, they are all very intelligent and can perform specific tasks according to the requirements of their masters, such as plowing the fields, breathing fire to make elixirs, playing the piano, etc.
And Sang Biao, who was too lazy to oil, was the last one to go on stage.
It was Jian Nancun who accompanied Sang Biao onto the stage.
After he came on stage, he stood in the center of the ring and did not speak for a long time.
Finally, the disciple of Taihu Xianmen couldn't help but ask, "My fellow Daoist from Diando Sect, what kind of innate magical power will your spirit beast Tugou demonstrate?"
"We...our...spiritual beasts...can understand human language..." Jian Nancun explained stutteringly.
He cursed himself in his heart, what kind of talent is this?
But there was no way, because before going on stage, Sang Biao told him about this innate magical power.
When the audience heard this skill, they burst into laughter.
"Hahaha, what kind of bullshit talent is this? Even my dog can understand me!"
"That's right, look at the other spirit beasts, which one can't understand what the master says?"
"Take your dog and go down!"
Some people in the audience even started to make a fuss and chased the person off the stage.
Mo Jiaojiao, who had been silent all this time, couldn't stand it anymore. She jumped onto the stage and stood next to Sang Biao and Jian Nancun.
He said, "Our Sang Biao can not only understand what his master says, but also what other people say. Even if you ask him to do something complicated, he can complete it!"
"Just brag!" someone said unconvinced.
"You can try!" Mo Jiaojiao said anxiously.
At this time, a skinny middle-aged man with a mustache and a wretched face jumped onto the stage and shouted, "There is a widow named Li who sells tofu in the west of the city. Now let your dog fetch one of Widow Li's underwear. I believe it can understand human language!"
“Hahahaha…” A group of old perverts in the audience started to boo and agree.
Mo Jiaojiao's pretty face flushed red, she stamped her feet and said, "No! This won't work..."
“Hahahaha…” The crowd in the audience laughed again.
At this time, Sang Biao, who was standing at the feet of Mo Jiaojiao and Jian Nancun, turned into a puff of black smoke with a whoosh and disappeared to the west of the crowd.
It flew towards the west of the city.
The people who just started the commotion were somewhat confused.
They also don’t know whether this ugly-looking dog really understood?
It was the two dog owners who directed it to run in that direction.
But even if the dog owner could command the dog to run to West City, the dog could not really understand human language and pick up Widow Li's underwear.
Half an incense stick later, there was a commotion on the west side of the arena, and a woman's sharp screams were heard from afar.
Then a black shadow flashed, and a black dog jumped out from the crowd with a red undergarment in its mouth.
"Whose dog is this, how dare you steal my clothes!" A harsh curse came from the edge of the ring.
A fat lady weighing 200 pounds came to the edge of the ring.
She looked murderously at Sang Biao who was holding a red piece of clothing in his mouth on the ring.
Sang Biao turned around and ran to the Baiyun Immortal Gate. His teeth loosened and the red clothes fell at Zhu Fengxi's feet. Then he obediently ran back to Mo Jiaojiao.
Zhu Fengxi screamed: "Stinky dog, don't hurt me!"
"Hehehe... Turns out he's such a handsome young man..."
The fat lady abandoned Sang Biao, wiped the saliva from her mouth, and walked towards Zhu Fengxi from Baiyun Immortal Sect.