At this moment, Su Ping didn't look like a Beastmaster or a Breeder; instead, he resembled a folk woodcarving master.
The file, transformed from a wooden tentacle, was the best tool in his hands. On this bizarre, walnut-sized embryo, he carved incredibly strange brands and marks.
It was a feeling Su Ping found hard to describe. However, under the guidance of the Biyao Chunshen, every stroke felt as if he were carving brands and marks into his own life. Even if an ordinary person were watching from the sidelines, they would probably need to practice thousands of times to grasp even a tenth of the details and essence of these marks. This was because the marks carved by Su Ping's hands contained not only pure craftsmanship but also the augmentation of spirit power.
Being even a fraction too shallow or too deep in many places was strictly forbidden!
