"Why did you choose this way? Don't you know that your master's strength is still better than mine?" Yi Tianhou was very interested in checking out the latest chapter of the online game Unparalleled in the World.
"The child is stupid, thinking that the adoptive father did not ask the child to practice the 'Beast Soul Transformation' before, but after deciding to participate in the battle of leaders, he wanted the child to make a choice. Of course the adoptive father had his own reasons, but the child
I guess, maybe with the teachings from my adoptive father, the child can progress faster and be more qualified to compete for the top position." Yi Fan thought, after all, only the Yao clan members had practiced the 'Yao Wu Yun Jue', but
At this time, the whole clan has been exterminated. If there is someone who can guide me, it will be faster than learning it by myself without any teacher.
Yi Tianhou saw that Yi Fan had this idea, and he was applauded and nodded happily. In fact, he also hoped that Yi Fan could practice the 'Beast Soul Transformation'. In addition to being able to provide guidance, the more important thing is that Yi Fan can practice the 'Beast Soul Transformation'.
The Sky-Swallowing Ring.
On the land of China, every inner breath method has its own subtleties. Just like the 'Warming True Technique' practiced by Yan Xiaoyu and the 'Shuihong True Scripture' practiced by Yu Lingzheng, the two are one and the same.
The more fierce the battle, the stronger one becomes when encountering a strong one. During the consumption of divine breath, one can unknowingly change the nature of divine breath to create more and more ferocious destructive power.
The 'Demon Five Yun Jue' can autonomously supplement a small amount of divine breath under the consumption of divine breath, thereby improving one's own ability to continue fighting.
As for the 'Beast Soul Transformation', it has something to do with the Horcrux. Everyone in the Yi clan has their own undead beast soul, just like the Sky-Swallowing Ring, which seals the soul of the Hunyuan Sky-Swallowing Python.
Among them, it seems that only some characteristics can be used, which are not as convenient as real beast soul weapons, but if it is applied to the mental method, this is the real reason why the Yi family is so powerful.
You must know that beast soul transformation is a method that can borrow the power of monster souls. The higher its own strength, the stronger the talents it can draw on. Unfortunately, the mental method Yao Huaichun cultivates is not the beast soul transformation method.
Therefore, the Hunyuan Sky-Swallowing Python has always been sealed in the ring. If used properly, it is a force that cannot be ignored.
Yi Fan was overjoyed and said with a smile: "If I can borrow the power of the Hunyuan Sky-Swallowing Python, wouldn't I become a powerful person overnight?"
"It's not as easy as you think. People need to practice, and so do beast souls. Only if your strength continues to improve will the effect be more obvious. Moreover, the transformation of beast souls consumes a lot of divine energy. Depending on the monster,
The consumption speed is also different." Yi Tianhou explained angrily.
Even if he transforms into a beast with the blue-scaled roaring celestial lion, the divine energy in his body can only last for less than half an hour at most. You must know that Yi Tianhou is a powerful person in the Wuzun realm, and even the huge amount of divine energy cannot be supplied.
This kind of consumption, let alone Yi Fan, who doesn't even have half of his divine breath.
If Yi Fan could maintain the beast transformation for five seconds with the Hunyuan Sky-Swallowing Python in the Mortal Transformation Realm, it would be quite an incredible thing.
"Five seconds? Not even enough time to take a breath." Yi Fan complained, inexplicably feeling that his intuition was not accurate and he made the wrong choice.
"You have to know that whether it's martial arts, weapons, mental techniques or elixirs, anything that can temporarily improve your strength is all external assistance. Only your own strength is what others can't take away even if they want to.
"Yi Tianhou glared at him sideways and shouted: "Young Luosuo, take off your clothes and I will draw your pulse. Only our bloodline of the Yi family can practice this skill."
With a look of fear on his face, Yi Fan undressed and took off his belt, moving very slowly, and asked worriedly: "Will it hurt?"
Yi Tianhou laughed, his smile was very strange, and he swung his big hand: "Don't take off your pants, humph, it will hurt so much that you will cry for father and mother."
"I have no father or mother, so how can I call my parents?" Yi Fan followed the instructions and sat cross-legged on the spot.
"I, your father."
"Yes, Dad!" Yi Fan obediently closed his eyes and stopped talking.
When everything was ready, Yi Tianhou bit his fingertips and pointed a finger on his eyebrows. He felt the blood pungent to his nose, and a few drops of wet stuff moved around his body with the breeze, as if someone was blowing on him.
The feeling of being angry made Yi Fan laugh so hard that he tried his best to keep his body motionless.
After a while, the itching suddenly stopped, and all I heard was Yi Tian roaring and cursing: "Damn it, it hurts me so much. I didn't believe it when I heard it from my elder brother before. I...I, I, I fucked my mother."
Yi Fan heard the sound and opened his eyes. It seemed that the process of inducing pulse was over. During this period, he felt no pain at all except itching. After hearing this, he realized that it was his old man who was bragging. It seemed that the only way to induce pulsation was through the operation
Only those with weak pulse will feel the pain.
Yi Fan suddenly looked at his body and shouted "Ah", and found that there were dark red lines on his arms, shoulders, and chest. The lines were intertwined and weird, and the joints seemed to spread from his face.
Looking at the ugly lines, Yi Fan's face was filled with embarrassment, tears filled his eyes, and he begged: "Father, I...I..." He was deeply afraid that he would only look like this in the future, imagining being raped by Yan Xiaoyu
After fighting with Yu Ling, he burst out laughing, which made him want to die.
"As long as it's a big deal, I'll scare you so much that you'll cry for father and mother this time." Yi Tianhou laughed loudly and said: "I can't help it, after all, you are not of my bloodline, so I can draw blood for you like this.
It’s already pretty good.”
These words frightened Yi Fan so much that he burst into tears on the spot. He grinned hoarsely and cursed: "You damn guy, please transform me back quickly. What kind of beast soul transformation? I won't practice anymore. Please transform me back..."
.”
"It's worthless." Yi Tianhou seemed to have had enough fun, scratched his head and grunted: "It's just a few lines. If I said it couldn't be changed, wouldn't you be killed by a headlong collision? Don't worry, those lines
It’s the seal of our Yi clan, and it will fade and disappear in three days. Well, don’t cry, it’s like I’m bullying you.”
"You were always bullying me." Yi Fan choked, but felt relieved.
When Yi Tianhou heard his retort, he said, "Yo" and said, "What's wrong with just bullying you?" After saying that, Yi Tianhou was also tired, so he hastily passed the formula to Yi Fan and asked him to go back home quickly.
Dig a hole and bury yourself for three days.
Yi Fan wrapped his clothes around his head, climbed on the deer's back like a thief, and ran back to the house at full speed. On the way, a strong wind suddenly blew, and the clothes flew away without being able to catch them.
"Wow! You dare to be naked in broad daylight. You are so shameless. Don't think that if you paint your face black, I can't see you clearly."
"It's all black and looks ugly. You forgot to wash your face. Did you forget to put on your clothes?"
Yi Fan heard that no one recognized him, and felt relieved. He patted the neck of the bearded dragon and asked it to speed up a few steps. Unexpectedly, the animal neighed happily and its steps became slower and slower, as if it wanted to watch a show.
Yes, Yi Fan was really anxious to death.
"Then...isn't that the Mosquito Dragon Deer? That's too bad."
"What? You said the one without clothes is Master Yi Fanyi?"
"I guess so. Master Yi is the only one in the city whose horse is Moxu Longlu. Who else could it be besides him?"
Hearing this, Yi Fan suddenly felt like he was about to faint, and said bitterly to himself: "It's over, it's over, my reputation has been ruined on these lines, how can I meet people in the future!"
***
In the martial arts training ground, a man was bare-chested, with fangs and pupils. Countless black scales were connected from his arms to his neck. There were faint spikes on his spine, and a long, black and translucent tail swayed back and forth on his lower body.
It doesn't look like a normal human being, its appearance is quite strange and terrifying.
One second…two seconds…three seconds….
The man suddenly took a deep breath, and the abnormality on his body disappeared in an instant. He said in frustration: "It failed again. It just couldn't last for more than four seconds."
Yi Tianhou slapped Yan Xiaoyu away, and Yu Ling fought for the two of them, with a slightly dissatisfied tone: "It's been four years, and there's still no progress at all. You two have a rest first, and then call me after you have replenished your spiritual energy." Yan Yan said.
After that, he turned around and walked towards Yi Fan.
"Let's just say it's not that easy." Yi Tianhou said with a smile.
"Not only is it not easy, it is simply too difficult. It took me half an hour to refine the divine energy, but it was completely consumed by the beast soul in three seconds. It cannot be used for fighting at all." Yi Fan complained.
"If you are too young, you will be a big deal, but if you are young, you will be useless. You are only on the second level of metamorphosis, and it is already good to be able to last for three seconds." Yi Tianhou knew that he had worked very hard over the years.
"What's wrong with the second floor? With my current aura, I can't even use the Five Spirit Sword Techniques. Even if I use it at the critical moment, it won't last for less than a second. How can I compete for the top spot?" The battle for the top spot is approaching, Yi Fan
Obviously a little anxious.
"That's not necessarily the case." Yi Tianhou is not a mentor who hates the failure of iron. Instead, he pays equal attention to kindness and power. Seeing that he has high self-requirements, it's time to show kindness. He said: "Now you just rely on martial arts.
You were invincible against those two guys alone. Even if you fight with divine breath, you can still draw with them one-on-one. What does this mean?"
"Father, it's still the same thing after all."
Yi Tianhou ignored him, and the father and son said in unison: "You are very good at responding to situations. While sensing danger, you are able to dodge or counterattack. Sometimes fighting is not just about fists, but also about wisdom.
A battle with wisdom.”
Sure enough, he still said the same nagging words. Yi Fan didn't look good, and he laughed slyly after a while: "Father, if you listen to these words, you won't gain strength. Why don't you nag less and reward them more to increase your strength quickly?"
The sudden increase in pills is more realistic."
Immediately an iron fist hit him, and Yi Fan screamed in pain, holding his head and forcing tears from his eyes.
"Don't be a thief. If you dare to be opportunistic, I will treat you to an iron fist." Yi Tianhou looked at his new prosthetic limb with satisfaction. With a thought, his fist would rotate with it. Listening to the whistling wind, it was very magical.
"My kid didn't speculate, he didn't even take the chance. Oops! My head." Yi Fan rubbed the swelling on his head and looked up at Yi Tianhou sideways.
"It's the same thing if you have that thought." The iron fist was still spinning.
"You can't even talk about it. You don't know how stressed I am." Yi Fan sat cross-legged, planning to refine his divine energy again.
"Then find a place where no one is around to say it. Don't let me hear it, hehe." Iron Fist spun faster and faster, and white smoke floated faintly. Yi Tianhou was startled and shouted to Yan Xiaoyu: "
Oops...Oops, I can’t stop, go and call Yi Qiaogong, and say my prosthetic leg is broken.”