Chapter 225: Heaven and Earth? Why don't you go to the sea?
Reluctantly, Yevre took off several more times, and then fell to the ground in succession.
But fortunately, the place where it fell to the ground was different every time, and it was getting farther and farther away from the take-off point, and the farthest one, almost a thousand feet apart, was only one out of control and fell.
It was Lias, who had been happy to bring back the embarrassed Yevre, and continued to encourage in a crisp voice.
True encouragement is non-existent, and the likelihood of seeing jokes is higher.
In this regard, Ziophra, who was really a little unbearable, patiently analyzed the problem of Yevre's flight failure little by little, and then compared it with the flight experience in his mind, Yevre thought for half an hour before taking off again.
Although he finally failed to fall to the ground, this time, Yevre relied on his IQ and flew around the private estate with a wide area for most of the time before he spun and fell.
Yevre, who seemed to have a little trick in his grasp, flew more and more smoothly, and after more than two dozen failures, he was finally able to fly freely at an altitude of three hundred feet.
Although the flying posture is not very elegant and the speed is not fast, it has finally stepped into the sequence of flying creatures.
After hovering over the manor for more than a dozen times in a row, Jevre flew back to the roof of the building with great interest, and looked at Lias with a smug face.
"What are you happy about, slow or something, it's better to train honestly for a while, otherwise a random demon will come and throw a stone to knock you down." ”
Lias grunted, smacking the rather high-spirited Jevre alive, drenching his little excitement alive.
"Yevre, that's all for today, some things are too much, anyway, the cooldown period is only seven hours, let's continue tomorrow. ”
Ziophra looked at the two people with different looks, but he still became a peacemaker.
"And the repeated transformation will help you deepen your understanding of the Flying Eagle, which is not a waste of time. ”
"The reason why you have failed so many times is that it is related to your lack of flying experience, and the other is that your control of your own strength is not in place, so you frequently make small mistakes. ”
Yevre tilted his eagle's head, thought for a moment, and felt that Ziophra had a point, so he nodded, glided straight to the ground, and walked awkwardly to the closed gate.
I could only wait for Ziophra to come and open the door, but I couldn't help it.
Stumbling into the lavish hall on the first floor, after letting Ziophra and Lias avoid it. Yevre hid in the corner of the stove, relieved the Eagle of the Flying Eagle, and then quickly changed into a leather suit with lightning speed.
It's not that Yevre is too lazy to go back to the bedroom on the top floor, it's really a little immobile, and he looks at the steps a little worried.
Stumbling and stumbling up, it's so troublesome!
It's still a normal body type of Liashuang, and even the magic mouse cave can enter and enter freely, where does it matter what terrain.
Yevre, who had recovered his original appearance, couldn't help but touch the three bony horns on the top of his head, and laughed heartily.
There's no way, there's more life-saving things, how can you not laugh.
Since the bloodline talent is clear and clear, I can now reset the first two transformation templates once, what a surprise.
Well, no, you have to think it over and never act rashly again.
"You two come here!
Beckoning Ziophra and Lias to sit down in front of the bookshelf, Yevre asked for advice in a serious manner.
"I don't think about the matter of the Eagle for now, it's just a matter of more practice. I also have two deformation templates that can be reset, you can give some advice, refer to it. ”
"The mortal-level deer-shaped beasts, as well as the mortal-level chameleons, can indeed be eliminated, and they can't match your strength at all. ”
Hearing this, Lias nodded seriously, not in agreement.
"Yevre, in fact, the strength of this Vilu Flying Eagle is also a little lower, if it were the Xuan Rank. After all, the strength of the two of you has increased so fast that it is beyond ordinary people's imagination. Yevre, you estimate that you will be able to stand at the pinnacle of the advanced level in less than a month, so there is really no need to rush to choose other templates. ”
"You can choose the type of shapeshifting creature first, and as for the strength of the object, you can wait until the actual transformation is decided. ”
Yevre hurriedly added, which was to dispel Ziopra's concerns.
"It's a pity that I can only store the three-dimensional maps of three creatures at the same time, otherwise I will build more graphics of creatures of different strengths, and use them at any time, which will be extremely convenient. ”
As he spoke, Yevre, who was a little greedy, became a little dissatisfied.
"Okay, with this transformation talent, you should be secretly happy, how many demons can't ask for it?"
Lias couldn't stand this invisible pretense.
"When Xiao Ye and Ziophra chatted before, they discussed it once, and I thought that it was best for you to take the auxiliary and distinctive route of the deformed object. After all, your transformation does not improve combat effectiveness, and you can't simulate the opponent's special talent for the time being. ”
"You're talking about me in private? You're so idle, I'm busy like a dog every day. No, dogs are easier and freer than me. ”
Yevre glared at the two of them in a pretended exaggerated manner, and paused for a moment before continuing.
"Tell me the results of your discussion, even if it is a soothing thing to my soul, otherwise you will continue to taste the craftsmanship of Lurans for the next few days. ”
"I'll tell you better, otherwise you two don't know where you're going to go. ”
Ziophra took over the conversation with a flat expression and carefully suggested to Yevre.
"You'd better leave a template and don't use it at will, after all, there are so many creatures that you can scare people to death, and maybe one day you'll have other great options, and if you can't be sure that you can continue to reset the template, you can't regret it. ”
"Now that you're defenseless, you can eliminate creatures that are known for their defense. And your recovery rate is also the best in the same realm, and you can also eliminate the mire and the like. The Modaf Territory, as well as several neighboring territories around it, is relatively water-scarce, so you can eliminate aquatic life. ”
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"To sum up, I think it's pretty good to arrange a demon identity for you that can drill into the ground. ”
After listening to Ziopra's tirade, Yevre couldn't help but feel a little dizzy.
As soon as I finished going to the sky, I was going to let myself go to the ground, how afraid of hanging up if I was not careful?
And according to the image described by Ziopra, this burrowing demon is really deformed.
What kind of aesthetics are they, Bilu Feiying himself is too lazy to complain, do you really think that the uglier you look, the longer you live?
"Well, let me think about it, you don't have to rush back alive. I'm going to temper my flesh first. ”
As soon as the words fell. Yevre hurried to the training hall on the second floor, for fear that Lias would be stalked.
The wise self has long seen through the truth.
This is just Lias deliberately pranking himself.
is still drilling into the ground, why don't you find a native grandson, there is still a bit of a human.
If you want to pit yourself, Lias, your Taoism is not enough, you have to continue to cultivate!
There are so many demons, so many strangely shaped and gifted creatures, why are you in a hurry, choose slowly, and you can always find the right one for you.
Even if it doesn't work, just choose a speed demon, it's much better than the ground-burrowing demon.
For many people, appearance is justice, but for the sake of some appearances that are icing on the cake, it makes people not look like people, ghosts are not like ghosts, that is simply a disease.
If you control the Eagle well, you can really soar thousands of feet in the air, and it is enough for a while.
While thinking wildly, Yevre continued to practice the body technique and the sword technique, practicing and tempering his own control, and the two were correct.
This diligent cultivation did not stop until it was exhausted.
After a beautiful shower, a few bites of secret barbecue before going to bed, and a good rest for three or four hours, Yevre was in good spirits and in a happy mood to welcome a beautiful day.
There is no need to fight and kill, no need to intrigue, hard but comfortable to make the same mandarin duck hot pot, and deal with the mountains of ingredients.
When I was tired, I drank a drink, tasted a few sips of Lu Lansi's old three, talked nonsense for a while, and then continued to be busy.
After putting the last semi-finished shabu-shabu ingredients on the plate, washing the more delicate hands, watching all the ingredients being sent to the Tallis Restaurant in the outer city, I casually sat down on the circle chair next to the bookshelf.
Ignoring Ziophra and Lias, who seemed to have nothing to do, Yevre summoned the Scarlet Notebook and looked at it carefully.
After practicing hard all night again, several exercises are still in the introductory stage, just a difference in heat.
But his self-control was a little more, which led to a slight increase in his hand speed today, and in less than six hours, he managed to process 65,000 pounds of ingredients alive.
Six hundred and eighty plus today's seven hundred and thirty exercises of proficiency, the total has reached four thousand four hundred and ten, and there is only one day of kung fu left before the third stage of the advanced entry stage.
At this moment, Yevre was in a dream, and he couldn't believe the progress of his strength, whether this was good luck or the awesomeness of Goldfinger.
If you continue like this, you will be invincible sooner or later!
Do you dare to imagine, the soul has been worn for less than two months, and he has become a superman who can pull out the mountains and cover the world, fortunately he has no underwear, otherwise he would have to wear it outside and pretend to be forced.
It's a pity that he is so awesome, he has no place to show off, how lonely and lonely he is.
In front of a group of demon cooks, Yevre didn't dare to say anything.
Facing Ziophra at the peak of the Xuan Rank, it seemed that the other party had become accustomed to it and was numb.
As for the most familiar Lias, forget it, if you don't get sneered, you can even burn high incense.
The more I thought about it, the more bored Yevre became, and I couldn't get interested.
It's like a confident senior technician who makes a table of specialty dishes, full of aroma and delicious taste, but there are no half diners, so you can only enjoy it by yourself.
How bleak this feeling is.
Truth be told, Jevre was a little fed up with the slight trepidation in front of him.
The days when there was no Internet, no games, no novels, and no way to wander around at will were even more difficult than the hard days of the third year of high school, and they were all about to become caged birds.
In fact, the faster the proficiency of the exercises, the better, I can't wait to make a big breakthrough immediately, and then break through the Xuan Rank, Earth Rank, Heaven Rank, and even reach the high Mortal Stage, just like the Lord of Moduff, who only hears his name and has not seen him, do whatever he wants, everything from his heart.
Otherwise, it would be so boring to continue to stay in the manor every day like this!
It's so boring that I only have to practice to pass the time.
Once, when Yevre was reading those blood-boiling immortal cultivation novels, he couldn't understand why he was so often in retreat and cultivation for years, decades, or centuries.
Don't you feel bored and boring, and life boring?
I didn't enjoy what I should have enjoyed, and then when I was ready to do something, I was unlucky enough to be punched to death by the lucky person shrouded in the halo of pig's feet, and became a passer-by who didn't even receive a lunch box.
If you don't have an inexplicable bloodline talent, will you also follow the routine of not even having a name?
It's like an online writer who stays up late to write, exhausting himself until his eyes are black, his spirit is listless, his body is haggard, and in the end he doesn't even have the qualifications to serve on the street.
On this night, although the sun was still weak, Yevre, the soul-piercing man, fell into confusion again.
Don't say that you are not strong-willed, it's just that Yevre is a little at a loss for direction and has been drifting with the flow all the time.
I can't see the future, I can't see the future, I have the heart to change, but I am helpless.