Long Wenmu only felt that he had been sleeping for a long time, until he gradually woke up and sat up suddenly.
I found myself in the same place as before, and Changsun Hou stood not far away with his hands behind his back.
Have you failed?
Long Wenmu only felt that after the demonic power was out of control, the strong impact continued to impact his consciousness.
It could last for a while at first, but it didn't take long to disappear and the consciousness was destroyed.
Losing consciousness, I can't remember the rest.
Judging from this, there is no doubt that failure is possible.
At this moment, my mind was still aching, and my forehead felt like it was swollen. I don’t know who was ruthless.
"Awaken?" After a little silence, Changsun Hou's joking voice also came.
I had told him that I couldn't do it, and this kid didn't want to believe it. After trying it once, he almost deserved to understand.
Long Wenmu stood up in distress, thinking that he could have a solution, but the result was still not.
"It took hundreds of years for the people of the Black Dragon Palace to create this technique. Is it so fun to use demonization?" Changsun Hou gloated.
"I thought the power of blood would be useful..." Long Wenmu said bitterly.
The Black Dragon Palace has been studying for a hundred years, but they have no conditions. Their innate conditions are here, so there is no reason to fail so easily.
However, after what happened just now, Long Wenmu was also convinced of something, which was not supported by willpower.
There is no doubt that the method I used is wrong. Before finding the method, it will be useless to try it many times.
Changsun Hou saw his expression in his eyes, as if he could see through his heart: "Ha, if you hadn't had the power of blood, you wouldn't have been back now."
Long Wenmu felt that his words mean something, as if he knew something.
"Your blood power is only to restore the demonized person to normal, but to maintain consciousness while demonizing, it has nothing to do with the blood power." Changsun Hou pointed out.
Long Wenmu thought about it carefully and seemed that this was the case. His own power could restore the demonized person to ordinary people, but he could not help others to maintain their consciousness while demonizing.
"Then how did you do it?" He asked Changsun Hou curiously. Changsun Hou had obviously maintained it for a while before, so he should have a solution.
Changsun Hou sneered and paused, "Well, I can tell you, but if I tell you, it will be a condition that will be offset."
Long Wenmu, what's the condition?
Changsun Hou did not wait for him to refuse and spoke, "The conclusion that the Black Dragon Palace has come to is soul power."
"Soul Power?" Long Wenmu racked his brains to search for the word, as if he had heard something similar before, "Are you talking about human soul power?"
Changsun Hou nodded: "A person has souls. After being promoted to Earth Demon Master, he can sense the soul. That is soul power. Soul power is born with a person and is destined to be born. The result obtained by the Black Dragon Palace is that the stronger the soul power of a person is, the longer it can last."
"The key to maintaining purity lies in the strength of the soul!" Long Wenmu understood.
"Before I was promoted to Earth Demon Master, the soul of a human being was like a chaos that had not yet been enlightened. Only by being promoted to Earth Demon Master can you sense the power. The stronger the soul power, the more you can maintain your awakening while demonizing. I was targeted by the Black Dragon Palace back then, which was also because of my outstanding soul power. It was also related to this. As for you, you can't even sense your soul power, let alone maintain your demonization."
Long Wenmu half opened his mouth.
Soul power, the Earth Demon Master, is still 108,000 miles away from this goal. In other words, before becoming the Earth Demon Master, can't count on demonization?
It would be too frustrating to finally learn such a despicable method but cannot use it.
He sighed helplessly, and when he raised his head again, the Changsun Hou was gone.
After informing this matter, according to the agreement, even if a condition is reached, a chance is wasted for such a thing, and Long Wenmu couldn't even make it to ask him for reason.
Lying on the ground, looking at the storm of the sky.
The Earth Demon Master... I am not even a great demon master now. The Earth Demon Master has to wait until the Year of the Monkey and Horse Month...
Soul power... I wonder if there are any extraordinary treasures in the world that allow people to master soul power in advance.
Thinking of this, I don’t know how long I had been lying on the ground, but a big face squeezed into his sight.
"Barma, what are you thinking?"
It's Marshal Yu.
Long Wenmu sat up and patted the grass chips on his back.
"Just just now, I saw Changsun Hou leave here. Did he teach you something alone? Otherwise, you can teach me too."
I don’t know who I learned so greedy, so I put on a flattering expression to Long Wenmu.
"He didn't teach me anything." Long Wenmu stood up while patting his trouser legs.
"Don't hide it, at least we are brothers in trouble, don't be so stingy." Yu Dashuai was so naughty.
"If he said he didn't teach, he didn't teach. What did he teach me? I still need to lie here to bask in the sun?"
It’s useless to tell Shuai Yu about something that is demonized.
Mr. Yu said, "That barbarian, otherwise we will fight again? I feel that my cultivation alone has not made any progress, otherwise we will discuss it again?"
"Look for a kick?"
Long Wenmu happened to be resentful and couldn't find a place to release it.
Marshal Yu habitually took two steps back, but immediately plucked up the courage to thrust his chest forward: "Whoever twitches whom, it's not certain."
This guy stutters whenever he is nervous.
Long Wenmu nodded. Indeed, ordinary cultivation must not be as fast as actual combat. This guy rarely has this kind of courage. Otherwise, he would be beaten up all over the ground to find teeth. Long Wenmu is really sorry for his passion.
Come to the center of the open space and hook him up.
Mariss Yu flew over with a whimper. This guy was not idle and actually mastered Yukong's ability.
The first move of General Yu rushed over was to penetrate the eye. When Long Wenmu dodged, he lifted his leg and kicked Long Wenmu's lower abdomen in the second move.
This guy, after learning the lesson from last time, learned how to use secret tricks.
Long Wenmu could not handle the front, and his body retreated backwards. He hooked up a bunch of mud under his feet to block his sight. At the same time, he raised his hand and shot a palm print to hit his abdomen.
Marishal Yu was blocked from his sight and had no time to react. He screamed and was knocked away.
Long Wenmu waited for a long time before the guy got up with a humming moan.
"Return to come?" Long Wenmu hooked at him.
"Come again!" Yu Dashui's determination, who was nowhere to know where he came from, howled and rushed up again.
After a few moves, he once screamed and flew backwards.
In the following period, in the open space, in addition to the sound of fighting, there were two sounds of howling and screaming.
When night fell, Long Wenmu returned to his residence.
After fighting with Dashuai Yu for so long, that guy didn't know where the tenacity he got could support until this time.
He meditated and practiced at night, and came to the open space again in the morning. Mariser Yu actually came here early in the morning.
That guy's nose and face were so terrible that he was left yesterday.
Marshal Yu kept shouting, but was beaten up by Long Wenmu again.
However, even though he was miserable, his progress was huge. At first, he was knocked down by Long Wenmu, but later, he seemed to have found some tricks and could fight with Long Wenmu for a few moves, although the outcome was no different.
The third day is still like this... On the fourth day, Marshal Yu was indescribable...
On the fifth day, Mariser Yu ran over early in the morning.
Long Wenmu and others were in the open space and saw the person who came with a flushed and swollen face, which was extremely miserable.
"I'm here today?" Long Wenmu asked.
"Another...come again..." Mr. Yu said hesitantly.
Anyway, it must be for Fei Xiaoyu and those people Qu Zhongmeng likes. Long Wenmu didn't understand his idea of becoming stronger.
Long Wenmu waved to him, and Marshal Yu was about to pounce on him again.
There was a sneering sound next to it. Changsun Hou floated nearby at some point. He floated silently in the air, watching the good show with his hands behind his back.
Mariss Yu was beaten away by Long Wenmu again.
"If you fight this brat, choose to fight head-on. Who will suffer if you don't suffer?" Changsun Hou snorted, "If I were you, I wouldn't fight head-on."
When Long Wenmu heard what he meant, he felt that he was deliberately guiding Mr. Yu.
Marshal Yu got up, and this time he followed Changsun Hou's advice and stopped attacking from the front, but instead attacked from the side. Although he supported it for a while, he was still knocked out by Long Wenmu's two palms.
"Hmph, a rotten wood cannot be carved." Changsun Hou narrowed his eyes with regret, "After all, he has the foundation of a great demon master. What do you have to fight with him? Don't you know how to attack from a distance?"
Marshal Yu didn't touch his head very smart, and this time he changed his tactics.
The demon power was flying in the field. Although Long Wenmu finally beat him, it would be much more difficult to deal with him this time.
The movement here also attracted others. Mizhuo also came halfway through the battle.
The old guy has been sulking in the house these days, and it is rare to see him come out to breathe.
He grabbed his beard with contempt and said, "Oh, that silly boy, how could you fight like this? Your opponent is sinister like a fox. How can you fight against him? You release your turtle shell and you are also playing with him. If he makes a move, you can use the turtle shell to hide. If he is tired of hitting, you can fight back."
He saw that Marshal Yu was always beaten, but he couldn't stand it.
Mariss Yu followed their suggestions and changed his moves again and again. It really made Long Wenmu feel busy.
One day, Long Wenmu had the upper hand, but he fell asleep after returning to the house. If he wins, he is very tired.
Another day, Tian Feng Xiaosheng also rushed back from outside. During this period, he went out to collect herbs and got a lot of good medicines.
When I came back, I was shocked when I saw the scene outside Lingyun Castle. After I came back, I found out that Mi Zhuo had also joined Lingyun Castle, which immediately shocked Long Wenmu.
He introduced Mi Zhuo to Long Wenmu because he had no intention of being kind, but he didn't expect this kid to have such ability.
In the open space behind the mountain, Yu Dashen fought with Long Wenmu.
Changsun Hou floated in the air, and Feng Xiaosheng and Mi Zhuo were arguing like two old sparrows.
"Boy Yu, your black tiger is doing well with your heart, but the timing is slower." Feng Xiaosheng said with advice.
Mi Zhuo blew his beard and glared: "Boy Yu, don't listen to the old man Feng farts. I think your move to steal peaches is good. You just need to use it faster, and with your move to capture the pearls, keep it so that the guy can't afford to take it."
Changsun Hou did not listen to the two old guys' argument and said proudly: "Hmph, you are too gentle when you take action. Since you are fighting with others, you are paying attention to one move to kill him. The move you just used immediately attacked his Baihui point. If you hiding, you can hit him Tan Zhong with your backhand and take his life with one blow. If you can understand the moves taught by my evil scholar, you will not be able to deal with the boy named Long. Even if you leave this place in the future and fight with others, you will only take your life in a blink of an eye."