Fantasy: I Can Extract Genes From All Things

Zhuang Hei glanced at Yuan Fei's white skin. Although it was very rough, it was white and red.

"Are you an insider?"

Yuan Feibai smiled awkwardly and shook his head, "Many people think that I am an insider after seeing my skin. In fact, I am an outsider and my family lives in Spica."

Zhuang Hei was a little surprised when he heard this, "Spoca? Isn't Spica city under the jurisdiction of the orcs? Where do you live as a human being, aren't you afraid of being bullied?"

Yuan Feibai took off the easy-looking pen on his waist and said, "So I always wear the easy-looking pen when I go out, just to prevent my identity from being exposed."

Zhuang Hei looked at Yuan Feibai with some doubts, "You are a human being, why do you have to live in Spica City?"

"Because my parents are orcs in Spica." Yuan Fei said in white.

"What?" Zhuang Hei was shocked when he heard this, "If your parents were orcs, how could you give birth to such a human thing?"

Yuan Feibai immediately shook his head and explained: "No...no, they are not my biological parents, they are my adoptive parents."

"Your adoptive parents?"

Yuan Feibai nodded, "I have been an orphan since I was a child. My parents left me very early on and didn't know where to go. I had to wander around and finally came to Spica City."

"The relationship between humans and orcs at the time had not deteriorated. Seeing that I was pitiful, my adoptive parents took me in and gave me a home."

"Although the relationship between humans and orcs has deteriorated, I don't hate orcs because my parents are orcs. Without them, I would have died in the snow."

"And my adoptive parents didn't hate me for it. We are still a family."

Zhuang Hei looked at Yuan Feibai deeply and slowly said, "I ask you, if one day orcs and humans go to war, would you support that side?"

Yuan Feibai was silent for a moment, then shook his head, "I don't know, I hope I will never show up this day, otherwise... I really don't know what to do."

Seeing Yuan Feibai's worried expression, Zhuang Hei didn't say anything, but continued to move forward.

...

Not long after, the two stopped again.

Zhuang Hei looked around, looking at the obvious signs around him, "No, we are still going around in circles."

"Ah! What should I do?"

Zhuang Hei was a little puzzled. Logically speaking, with his sense of direction, it should be impossible to get lost so many times. This also showed that there must be something around them interfering with them, which made them lose their way.

Thinking like this in his mind, Zhuang Hei took out a strip of cloth, blindfolded his eyes, and his nose moved, constantly catching the surrounding air molecules.

Clouds of white mist slowly flowed into the black nasal cavity, together with the white mist, there were some white particles.

suddenly! Zhuang Hei suddenly opened his eyes, tore off the cloth strips, and looked at Yuan Feibai with a serious face, "We are not lost, but the Illusion Art."

"Is Illusion Art?" Yuan Feibai looked surprised, "But...how come I don't feel it."

Zhuang Hei pointed to the dense fog around, "In the dense fog around this, there is powder of phantom powder. I think... we should have accidentally inhaled a large amount of phantom powder, so we got the Illusion Art. Step forward."

"Transfiguration powder? I remember that transfiguration powder is not only found in the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range? Why is there..."

Before Yuan Fei finished speaking, he suddenly closed his mouth, because he suddenly remembered a very important thing, something his client had confessed.

"Brother Zhuang Hei, do you have an antidote to the phantom powder?" Yuan Feibai asked.

Zhuang Hei shook his head, "There is no cure for the phantom powder. The only way is to wait for the surrounding pollen to scatter, and the pollen in the body is eliminated. Only in this way can we truly get out of the illusion."

"Now it seems that I can only pray for a strong wind to blow away the surrounding pollen."

"The wind..." Yuan Feibai thought for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Yes! I have a solution!"

I saw Yuan Feibai suddenly took out a brush and a blank scroll, and drew an eagle on it.

Instant time!

The eagle swayed slightly on the portrait twice, as if it came alive, flew out of the scroll and floated in the air.

"hold head high!"

The eagle painted in ink suddenly let out a long roar, and its huge wings suddenly appeared like two cattail fans.

"call!"

A gust of wind screamed, and in a blink of an eye the surrounding fog and pollen were blown away.

The surrounding scenery suddenly opened up, revealing a clear stream and bare tree trunks.

Here is the bank of Amber Creek! The two had been wandering the river bank before, and there was no forest at all!

Yuan Feibai smiled with satisfaction, "It seems that the illusion is relieved."

Shaking the brush in his hand, Yuan Feibai flew the ink on the brush. The eagle that was flying in the air turned into a pool of black ink and fell on the pebble on the shore.

Zhuang Hei looked at Yuan Feibai and was shocked in his heart. It was the first time he saw the ink painting suddenly come alive, and he could even attack. This is really incredible!

"Wh... what's going on? Why did the painting on your scroll suddenly come to life?"

Yuan Feibai smiled slightly and explained: "Because I cultivated the way of pen and ink, I can paint landscapes and use ink to create vitality."

"It's just that, my Cultivation Base is still shallow and I can't achieve such a strong Realm. I can only draw some creatures to give them vitality, so I drew an eagle and injected "Fluttering Wings" into the eagle's body. , Let it blow away the dense fog around."

"I see……"

Zhuang Hei nodded thoughtfully: Sure enough, the world is so big that there is no way.

Yuan Feibai looked at Zhuang Hei, "Brother Zhuang Hei, do you know where the previous phantom fans came from?"

Zhuang Hei thought for a while, and pointed to the north side: "If I remember correctly, the pollen should have drifted over there."

Yuan Feibai looked at the direction of Zhuang Hei's finger and nodded, "I see, thank you brother Zhuang Hei."

With that said, Yuan Feibai walked towards Dongbei.

Zhuang Hei was stunned, and couldn't help shouting, "Hey, what are you doing there?"

Yuan Feibai stopped and looked at Zhuang Hei, "I want to destroy the source of the phantom pollen, otherwise other creatures will enter the illusion just like us after passing through here."

With that, Yuan Feibai walked forward again, but before long, he found that Zhuang Hei had followed him.

"Brother Zhuang Hei, there is a bit of danger there, you still don't want to follow, lest you get hurt." Yuan Feibai kindly persuaded.

Zhuang Black and White gave Yuan Feibai a look, "If you are a road silly who will get lost without pollen to find the source of the metamorphosis powder, I guess you won't be able to find it for the rest of your life."

Yuan Feibai was taken aback for a moment, then he cupped hands to Zhuang Hei, "Thank you, brother Zhuang Hei."

Zhuang Hei still had a face of Tsundere, "Declare first, I am not here to help you, I just don't want to meet you again in a while."

Yuan Feibai smiled slightly and nodded, "I see."

In this way, the two walked together again, looking for the source of the fanfare together.

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