Opening the Wandering Soul Technique is equivalent to practicing all the time.

For Fan Wujiang, the biggest function is to quickly fuse the steel mixture, improve the existing first layer of perception, the second layer of protection, and open the third layer of rebound.

In fact, the function of the Wandering Soul is not limited to the practice of meditation. It's just that Fan Wujiang hasn't reached the entry level yet, so he only has this one purpose for the time being.

His elemental sequence has not yet awakened, and it is still unknown when and which of them will be able to sense the elemental power.

On the phone, Teng Taishan mentioned to Xin Wuji about Fan Wujiang's wizard identity. He is eager to know whether DJI's transformation is really successful, because this will determine the direction of DJI's development in the future.

Although Xiao Jiang had already begun to practice martial arts, this only proved that Xin Wuji's experiment was half successful.

As a grandfather, as a master, Teng Taishan must have more to consider than Fan Wujiang, who is just starting to learn to walk.

He was a little grateful to Xin Wuji, and he also knew that the old weirdo was good, but he just couldn't get used to the tone of speech.

He also knows better than anyone that few people can meet the requirements of Xin Laowei's experiment, and few people will gamble with their lives after sitting on hundreds of millions of assets.

If you have 200 million, will you still do an experiment that may not be successful, and may hit the street in minutes? It's too late to enjoy life, and a fool will do such a nonsensical thing.

Teng Taishan looked at Fan Wujiang, who was sweating profusely and practicing the seven-style boxing, and felt in his heart that even if this kid couldn't awaken the power of the elements, he could walk out of a smooth path by taking the martial arts.

Don't worry, there's nothing to worry about. Of course, it's good to have elemental power, but if you don't have it, you don't have to force it.

Teng Taishan thinks so, but Fan Wujiang doesn't think so.

He has all plans for the next few days, and he has to think of ways to make money in the future, the more the better.

The second hurdle was passed, but if it didn't work, he wouldn't be reconciled. At the slightest chance, he had to try again.

Fan Wujiang's head is now getting more and more iron.

Some people are so painful that they are afraid of dying, but he doesn't, he feels a little bit like being born and being cooked again.

You Ling Qi can replace the cultivation into the meditation, but the body forging fist method can't replace one move and one style, which has to be practiced diligently by himself.

This kind of foundation must be solid, otherwise it will not be possible to mix it with the skin of steel alone in the future. It's not good to just carry it, and it's not used to output a top ball.

After practicing until late at night, when he returned to the room after washing, Fan Wujiang was dumbfounded.

The house was full of silk, and he thought he had crossed into the Pansi Cave.

As soon as Teng Taishan lay down, he heard a roar from upstairs, and he was stunned for a moment when he came up to see it.

"Kim Da Fat. ”

"Huh?!" Fan Wujiang looked confused.

The room is so big, it's all silk, but I didn't look at my own son Jin Dafat.

What about the big bug? Where did it go? Spit out a room of silk, knowing that it would be possible to run away from trouble?

Teng Taishan's mantra has long been outdated, anyway, Jin Da Pang has already recognized Fan Wujiang as the master, and he will definitely not slip away by himself.

The two searched around the backyard with a flashlight, and soon found the ...... on the floating pavilion by the lake A giant silkworm cocoon.

In the past two days, Fan Wujiang has been taking care of his practice, and he hasn't paid much attention to the changes in his son. I only feel that after returning from the first house in Xinyuan, Jin Dapang seems to be a lot fatter and bigger.

Now that I think about it, Da Fat hasn't stuck to himself these days, and basically sleeps in a small room.

He thought that Da Fat was holding on after eating the two hundred silkworm splits, and he needed some time to digest it.

Fan Wujiang looked at a huge golden silkworm cocoon in the middle of the levitating pavilion and remembered the description in the witch book.

"Master, big fat is going to be mutated!"

Teng Taishan nodded, with a heart-wrenching look of hatred that iron is not made of steel, gritted his teeth and said: "What is it doing, what is it urgent! What can it become now? You haven't even ...... the slightest elemental induction."

It's all over the calf!

Fan Wujiang chuckled in his heart, and said Okay, what about the dragon, it......

I was speechless for a while, and I didn't have a trick to take Jin Da Fat, so I can't forcibly peel off the cocoon now, and don't let it play with transformation.

Thinking of this, he reached out and poked the cocoon. Huge hard, hard as a stone.

Originally, Fan Wujiang still thought that his own son was the number one witch pet who was awesome and roaring, and after eating the split body, he had grown to more than one meter, and there was a ninety percent hope that he would suddenly become a domineering golden dragon!

Don't expect anything at the moment, he himself is still hovering on the edge of the entry-level forging body, and Jin Da Fat is busy forming a cocoon.

The wood has become a boat, the worm has become a cocoon, and the raw rice is being cooked and matured, what else can be done?

What can it become? This is what Fan Wujiang is most curious about now.

There is also no record in the witch book, and the mutant beast recognizes the relevant information of the martial arts.

The ghost knows what it can become, anyway, Fan Wujiang is not very good now.

He thought about it in his mind, what can be a martial servant?

After thinking about the sword, sword, and eighteen weapons, he also realized that he might really be angry, and it was impossible for a creature to become a weapon.

War horses, flying kinds, unicorns and the like are not bad.

If you can't come to a rhinoceros again, the skin is rough and the meat is thick, and the meat is a proper father.

Teng Taishan was speechless for a while, thinking that he had been reselling the golden silkworm for many years, and he had never encountered such an unprincipled mutant beast as Big Fat.

First, he recognized Fan Wujiang who was still in the state of Bai Ding for no reason, and now he is blindly changing when he shouldn't be.

"Blind! Alas..."Teng Taishan shook his head and sighed with his hands behind his back, and went back to the room.

Fan Wujiang sat in the suspended pavilion, next to the big cocoon, and thought: "Big fat, the dragon is gone, and the dinosaur is okay."

Anyway, you can do it, if you still want to eat and drink well in the future, you can obediently change a better one.

I think [the mountain beast] is good, you say.

Big fat, you know [reef turtle] No, it's a meteor hammer tail, and it's a big one, which fits your characteristics.

and [wildebeest], [eight-gibbon], [lava antelope]......"

Fan Wujiang took stock of all the domineering witch beast names he saw in the witch book.

The kind of witch beasts he was talking about had one thing in common, ugly. Especially the reef turtle, which is known as the ugliest in the witchcraft world.

However, he doesn't mind whether he looks good or not, and practicality is the most important.

Anyway, I made up my mind to go the tough guy route to the end.

According to the records in the "Witch Book - Fantastic Beasts Illustrated Book", the golden Gu silkworm began to mutate after forming a cocoon, and it would take 39 days to break out of the cocoon.

After chattering for a while, Fan Wujiang's mouth was dry, and a thunderous sound sounded in his stomach.

He touched the giant cocoon that was erect, thought about it and added: "Big fat, it's good if you're happy anyway, I like whatever you become." ”

After saying that, he went down the mountain with his stomach in his arms, grabbed a few bags of bread and went back to the room to nibble on it......