At the mention of Form Transformation Pills, both of the Donkey Household's Second Brothers could not help looking excited. They had been willing to give so many donkeys to the Marshal's Residence for food precisely because they hoped Marshal Cang would agree to grant them two Form Transformation Pills so the brothers could transform.
"No." Mu Bai shrugged, answering crisply and decisively. "Without Form Transformation Fruit, all I can refine is a fart. Want one?"
Just then, some half-human donkey happened to let a fart slip. A long, drawn-out "Prrrt..." rang out, and the stench spread, stirring up a commotion among the hundred half-human donkeys. Then one fart followed another, all of them letting loose without stopping, as though competing.
"Enough!" Second of the Donkey Household flew into a rage, snorting out an angry breath. "I'll slaughter the next one who farts!"
"Prrrt..." A long, resounding fart rang out, instantly stunning the hundred half-human donkeys. Who dared be so bold? When Eldest of the Donkey Household bared his teeth in a bashful donkey grin, they all understood. Unable to contain themselves, the hundred half-human donkeys burst into eerily infectious donkey laughter, cries of "Hee-haw... hee-haw..." rising one after another.
At this sight, every member of the Beast Army present roared with laughter. Even the few plainly dressed diners who had been gripped by fear could not help laughing aloud.
"Ahem... you donkeys, stop speaking and interrupting." Shun Ying fought back his laughter and brought the conversation back on track. "Then how can you prove you're a Supreme Alchemist?"
"The Travel Permit is right there in your hand. If you don't believe it, there's nothing I can do."
"I have a set of ingredients for a Form Transformation Pill that you may use, young friend. If you can refine a Supreme