The Medallion

Flint was genuinely surprised. Basil always looked weird and out of place, but what he said made sense. But Flint stood by his opinion. "My Could Tiger is a powerful war beast, which means it must have a strong body build. Otherwise, its primary function would be suppressed."

"You're right about that. However genes are main factors that control everything. They can determine qualities like power, speed, et cetera. A war beast's genes determine its strengths. That's not just something you can change by adjusting diet. If, however on the other hand, this war beast can change its genes, then it would be something truly magnificent," Rocky explained seriously. His past as an authority in genetic engineering continued to influence his thoughts.

Flint looked more and more surprised as he listened to Rocky talking nonstop about his theory. He could not understand any of the terminology and was thoroughly perplexed.

"What determines a war beast's constitution is not meat; rather, it is the protein inside the meat that does the job. But beasts also need carbohydrates. Based on what I can see of your war beast, I recommend food with high concentration of starch like sweet potatoes. Not only will it reduce the extra fat from taking too much protein and keep it from being overweight, it will also improve its physique." Rocky decided to give him some understandable insights instead of explaining something too jargonistic and abstract, seeing how Flint was having a hard time trying to make sense of what he said.

"You sound like you really know your stuff. Yet you selected a war beast of less than one star," Flint said drily, glancing at the little beast in Rocky's arm. He appeared rather incredulous about the stuff Rocky was spouting.

"Don't underestimate it. Its saliva is special..." Rocky was going to show off the special healing power of his war beast, but he changed his mind and decided to learn more about Flint's war beast instead. "Does your war beast have any special ability like spitting fire or water?"

"Only dragons and some special spiritual beasts can do those. Ordinary war beasts can only use their physical power. There may be some war beasts also gifted with special abilities. Yet it is very rare, unless they are able to evolve spontaneously," explained Flint.

"I see. Do any of the spiritual beasts have saliva secretions that heal wounds?" Rocky asked, trying to seem subtle. He braced himself for the answer.

"Saliva? You're kidding! I have never heard saliva from any spiritual beasts can heal wounds. However I once heard the secretion of a spiritual dragon could heal nearly anything, but they only existed hundreds of years ago. They went into extinction a very long time ago." Flint rolled his eyes at Rocky. This was common knowledge, and yet this peculiar guy apparently had no idea. Flint once again felt very disdainful towards him. Maybe the previous talk about genes was just a bunch of nonsense.

"How can you be so sure about their extinction?" Rocky faked a smile to cover the question in his mind. 'This war beast clearly is not a dragon, and it can't possibly have anything to do with spiritual dragon. However its saliva has the same healing power as that of a spiritual dragon. Could it be a special war beast? If so, I definitely stumbled on something extraordinary!'

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war beasts. And there is no single method that could cover it all. Normally war beasts for the spirit manipulators are all captured at a very young age from some dangerous and mysterious place in the Wild

to study their genes and reproduction. He was still thinking about creating a new species. Perhaps, he

there? I am sorry to tell you, but it would take spirit manipulator who is above the Heavenly Stage to enter places like Beast-slaughtering Valley and Cloud Deity Gully where many war beasts reside. Given your current strength, you will just become an afternoon snack for

can I find one of those?" Rocky was still

can forget about those! If you want to catch one, you will have to go to the Hell of Dragon Fang. It is a place where only the spirit manipulators above the Supernal Stage can go. If

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on the level of mutation demonstrated by each war beast. More stars indicate a higher level of mutation. Take my Cloud Tiger for instance. It's a two-star war beast, because it has two scorpion tails while other ordinary one-star cloud tigers have only one tail. The head, wings and tail are the common places where mutations are easily spotted. And of course there are some special mutations which occur inside their bodies, like having multiple

Cloud Tiger for some study?" Rocky looked at it, eyes shining with expectation. Compared to his own little beast, Flint's Cloud Tiger looked more valuable for

had grown quite bored of their conversation. After feeding his war beast, Flint hunkered down on his bed and began his own practice without

annoy Flint, who was clearly ignoring him. He then took his little beast and left the room as he needed to find a quiet place to study its saliva

opening, he saw a bamboo grove rustling under the moonlight. Rocky went into it and moved forward in the dark. Suddenly, he heard the sound of water. He looked around and found the reflection of the moon shining on a body of water to his left. He kept walking towards the depths of the grove where he came upon a cliff

the night." Rocky sat on a rock by the pool, carrying Uriah. He caressed its head tenderly and muttered, "This may be a little uncomfortable. Please bear with me." He then opened

a white light and then a droplet dripped down onto one of his fingers. Rocky discovered that the droplet stuck to his finger like a pearl, staying

Does it have something to do with this droplet?" Rocky smelled the droplet on his finger and detected a light aroma. There was no foul smell. After several looks and a few moments of hesitation, he put his finger in his mouth and licked the droplet off. Instantly, he felt a clear stream spreading from his mouth to his throat

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