Chapter 9: Derivative Techniques

"Look at the age of your bones, it should be between six and seven years old, one year younger than the child Kang Ming, but listen to Chen Li and Chen Zheng, because you grew up in the jungle, you have a very high fighting instinct, and your fighting skills are far beyond that of children of the same age, today, let me see what you have learned in the jungle over the years. Chen Changxin said, "Next, you let go of my attack and use all your combat skills, let me see your strength at this stage." ”

Unexpectedly, this was Chen Changxin's training for himself, and Chen Mo was stunned in place. The habit he developed in the jungle is that he will only take the initiative to attack when he is preyed, provoked or dangerous, and he does not understand the intention of the former, and he does not know what to do.

Seeing the blankness on Chen Mo's face, Chen Changxin laughed and said, "Fighting is a kind of training, if you can hurt me in the slightest, this Qingfeng Valley Lord, I don't sit still!"

"Come on!" Chen Changxin put one hand behind his back, and the other hand hooked at Chen Mo, domineering and said.

Chen Mo understood what he meant, urged the beast blood, completed the possession of the beast spirit, howled, and threw himself at Chen Changxin, a pair of wolf claws aimed at Chen Changxin's neck.

"It's good to come" Chen Changxin praised, the hand behind his back didn't move at all, and the other hand retracted to his chest and caught the wolf claw that Chen Mo pounced on.

Bang! Chen Mo's full strength pounced, a pair of wolf claws grabbed Chen Changxin's palm heavily, there was a muffled sound, Chen Changxin's body did not move, the palm in front of him only shook slightly, Chen Mo's body flew out three steps away and fell to the ground.

Chen Mo felt that his wolf claws seemed to be grasping on the hard rock, and his palm ached faintly, and then looked at Chen Changxin's palm, there was no trace of cuts at all!

"Good impact, go ahead. Chen Changxin said with satisfaction.

Possessed by the Flame Spirit!

Chen Mo knew that the person in front of him, no matter how he attacked, he would not hurt him in the slightest, so he immediately used his one-tooth talent skill, and a fireball spit out from his mouth, and the fireball exploded, instantly enveloping Chen Mo's body in a ball of flames.

"The Red Flame Wolf's natural skill can increase its combat power by thirty percent as a whole, and at the same time, the attack is accompanied by the effect of flame burning, which is a good talent skill" Chen Changxin had just finished speaking, and saw that Chen Mo did not step forward to attack, but continued to charge his strength, and another fireball condensed and formed in his mouth.

The fireball erupted from Chen Mo's mouth, but it did not explode in front of him, but rushed towards Chen Changxin quickly.

"Derivative skills?!" Chen Changxin exclaimed, in the blink of an eye, the fireball had already arrived in front of him, his face was not panicked, his palm was charged, and the fireball was slapped away, and the fireball exploded three meters beside him, and the splashing sparks and high temperature made the surrounding flowers wither instantly, but the sparks that collapsed around Chen Changxin's body, when they reached him, they were pushed away by a strange force, and not a drop of sparks splashed on him.

The fireball flew out, Chen Mo did not stop, but ran towards Chen Changxin with the fireball, and when the fireball exploded, his claws had already pounced on Chen Changxin again.

"Combined attack, very good" Chen Changxin nodded, his subordinates were not idle, first blocked Chen Mo's right arm, and then changed his hand into a claw, grabbing the joint of Chen Mo's left arm, although Chen Mo's whole body was wrapped in flames, but it did not hurt his hand in the slightest, and when he looked closely, Chen Changxin's palm seemed to be coated with a layer of silver light, so that the flames could not touch the skin.

Chen Mo instantly felt a numbness in his left arm, he couldn't use his strength, he couldn't take care of the weakness of his left arm, his right paw quickly retracted, and slapped Chen Changxin's chest, the latter was shocked, and the hand behind his back finally pulled out, caught Chen Mo's right hand, and then threw it away, Chen Mo turned around and flew out again, landing gently.

"Alright, that's it. Seeing that Chen Mo was about to attack, Chen Changxin waved his hand, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "You can force out my other hand, although there is an element of my arrogance, it can still prove your strength!

Hearing Chen Changxin's words, Chen Mo stood up, lifted the possession of the beast spirit, and said blankly, "Derivation... Skill... Be... What..."

"You don't know the derivative technique?" Chen Changxin exclaimed, shook his head again, and said to himself, "It seems that Chen Li didn't teach you......"

"Derivative skills, that is, combat skills derived from the beast tooth talent skill" Chen Changxin patiently explained, "The fireball you just now is a kind of derivative skill, the talent skill is obtained from the memory fragments contained in the beast tooth, and the derivative skill is different, what it needs is the beast spirit walker's own understanding, the understanding of his own beast teeth, and the talent skill, when did you realize this usage?"

Chen Mo shook his head and said, "No...... Know...... Animaltooth ...... Skill...... I will ......" to his own skills, Chen Mo did not explain too much, in this Chen family, Chen Mo only has a good impression of Grandpa Qin, and the person in front of him, he has not yet fully trusted, since he was a child and lived with wolves, he has long been familiar with his own one-tooth natural skills, and derivative skills, he has also watched his wolf parents perform, to himself, without too many attempts can be cast, it is natural.

Chen Changxin didn't understand Chen Mo's intermittent explanation, but he attached a little more importance to this child, he realized the derivative technique after three teeth when he was a child, and the child in front of him, the concentration of beast blood is only one tooth and four drops, he can realize the derivative technique, and over time, this child will definitely become the pillar of the Chen family.

This whole day, Chen Mo and Chen Changxin stayed on the top of the mountain to practice, Chen Changxin trained himself in a variety of ways, from combat skills, to beast blood cultivation, to the history of the Chen family, Chen Changxin taught him everything, on this day, Chen Mo learned more knowledge than in the three months he came to the Chen family.

It wasn't until the evening that the two returned to the Chen family's mansion.

"Don't talk to anyone about cultivating with me, go back and rest, you must insist on condensing at night, the increase in the concentration of beast blood is definitely not an overnight thing, you have to be diligent!" Chen Changxin said and returned to his room, and Chen Mo also walked towards Qin Lao and his room.

In the following days, Chen Mo's daily life was arranged very fulfilling, early in the morning, he would follow the master to the top of the mountain to practice, and he would come back in the evening, the training items were different every day, Chen Changxin would sometimes accompany him, sometimes just a few simple words, and then disappear, leaving Chen Mo to practice here alone, so a month passed in a hurry, in this month's training, Chen Mo could feel the importance of Chen Chang's confidence in himself, and the vigilance against the latter in his heart was slowly decreasing.

On this day, Chen Mo, as usual, came to the main house where Chen Changxin lived, but it was not Chen Changxin himself who was waiting here, the room was full of people, Chen Changxin sat on the main seat, his face was full of anger, Chen Zheng and Chen Li, two brothers, stood behind him, looking at everyone in the room with a wary face.