Without Sandrew's guidance, Li Ziran was clearly much bolder when transforming Corpse Witches.
This time, he chose two Medusa corpses. The fingers of this type of Corpse Witch were slender, making it easier for them to pass around surgical tools, and they took up relatively little space.
Bone points, bone lines, Oracle Bone Script—the formation flowed from his hand like drifting clouds and running water.
The sensation satisfied him. The current Corpse Witch Formation had at least one-tenth the standard of the Transformation Spell.
However, controlling the Corpse Witches was far more difficult. Though he knew that focusing his spirit on the bone points would produce corresponding bodily reactions in the Corpse Witches, they either leaped up or clumsily knocked over Palm Bottles every time.
The bizarre sight made the two Rainbow-tail Girls preparing for surgery frown continuously, as though the Corpse Witches had come not to help, but to cause trouble.
While the girls cleaned up, Li Ziran brought the Corpse Witches to the pond and had them catch frogs.
There was clearly no chance of that, but Li Ziran would not give up any opportunity to practice. He directly moved the frogs injected with milk to the pond as well, observing the changes in the milk while practicing his control over the Corpse Witches.
Anfuni's curiosity did not run wild this time. Perhaps because her own surgery was approaching, she slapped the Revival Potion with exceptional vigor, and before she realized it, both thighs were nearly swollen from the pounding.
Time passed quickly. By nightfall, the Corpse Witches hopping around the pond had finally quieted down. Unfortunately, they had not caught a single frog all day.
Li Ziran transformed the Corpse Witches into frogs, tied their hind legs together, and hung them from his waist. Whenever he had