Chapter 8: The Perverted Martial Spirit

"Yes, it's a siege, your colorful glass beads, with soul skills and abilities that I have never seen before, if your cultivation can be further improved, then you can imagine the shock of a soul master when he suddenly uses magic and fights his spirit. What's more, you still belong to the whole caste, and what you can control is not just the colorful glass beads that are simply vaporized into a single caste! Instead, you can divide them into seven caste figurative body beads. This is equivalent to you, and seven more people with their own surnames, soul skills, magic skills, and fighting skills have been added at once! As long as the colorful glass beads in the core are not broken, you can continue to fight, because the colorful glass beads themselves have the instinct to absorb the same elements around them and feed back the consumption of the body at the same time!"

Just kidding! Can such a perverted skill not be powerful? Although he also has the same skill, he can't use any magic or fighting spirit. Even his own can't give back to himself, is this really the martial soul he gave to this little guy? How can he be more perverted than his own, envy! Presley stared at Yan Qi with blazing eyes. Thinking with envy!

At most, I could only experiment with the method of replacing the surname of my subordinates, although I also thought about condensing the colorful glass beads that had been transformed into elemental forms into the appearance I wanted. But, it's just a little more difficult! It's a little unsatisfactory! There are still flaws!" Yan Qi asked as he looked at Presley seriously and happily.

In this blood lake, he was able to suffer no harm because what Prisley was staying with was very similar to his own colorful glass beads, and the origin energy was guarding him. Moreover, his own body, with the help of the ability of the colorful glass beads, assimilated himself into the same energy as in this blood lake. After all, he can now be said to be one with the blood lake. He could sense that if his strength was stronger, he would be able to control the energy of the Blood Lake. This, how can you not make Yan Qi happy!

"You little fellow, can't you listen to others quietly and obediently finish what I say?" said Presley, angrily.

"Oh, aren't you allowed me to ask questions when you say that?" in this way, how do you know if I understand!" Yan Qi retorted as he looked at Presley. If you say no, I won't listen, it's okay! I don't have to explain it, but without your explanation, I wouldn't have figured it out on my own.

Presley glanced at Yan Qi helplessly, closed his eyes, out of sight is pure, he doesn't remember children as adults, it's okay! Transforming his Origin Martial Soul into a small nest that looked exceptionally comfortable and soft, after doing these things, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief and continued slowly.

"Hmph--if it weren't for the fact that you are my only heir, and that I have something for you to help me with, I wouldn't be like this! I really don't understand, in those novels, you will get countless benefits once you cross over, is it a lie! Or that, God forgot my welfare!"

"No, I think, God, I haven't forgotten about your welfare. Rather, it's to give me all these benefits! So hurry up and get to the point. So I don't know how long it will take to be able to help you!" Yan Qi said with a very low smile.

When Presley heard this, he obviously wanted to be desperate and tie up Yan Qi, especially that mouth. I really don't understand, is this little guy really still a child? How can he be so shameless, if he had known, he wouldn't have saved it. In this way, I will not let myself be so depressed now.

"Okay, okay! I said it's all right! If you want to use the kind of soul technique I said, your mental power must have very precise control. Come to control it, and condense it into a look that makes it difficult to distinguish the real from the fake. In the beginning, the most you can do is condense it into the size of your fist, and that's the limit. Besides, you have only now awakened to possess the martial soul I gave you, and it is still the most difficult of several skills. If you want to use it, dream about it! What level do you think I am! I am the pinnacle of a holy beast with tens of millions of years of cultivation! Can you give you a bad martial soul and skills? Because of this, there are some skills that you can't use at all, this martial soul, one percent of the power. It is necessary to gradually improve with the cultivation in order to slowly control this ability. "Presley is a good airway.

Yan Qi didn't get angry when he heard this, but said honestly: "Master Presley, what kind of martial soul are my eyes, and what kind of skills do I have?"

The reason why Yan Qi changed his name was because after his observations, although Prisley was not angry and depressed about his various behaviors, he never attacked him. And, for him, it is sincerely giving. Although he still has some confusion, why Prisley, part of it, is obviously lying, is he worried that he knows what will happen?

Because he has seen too many intrigues since he was a child, Yan Qi will not naively believe to anyone at the beginning that someone will really worry about himself and think about himself. Unless you see through everything about that person. He won't believe it easily, even if he is actually unconsciously inclined to believe in his heart, Yan Qi will choose to hide his true self.

Suddenly adding a salutation, Prisley couldn't react for a while, and suddenly opened and closed his eyes, looking at Yan Qi in surprise. What did this little guy just call him, master? Did I hear him right? Will this little family be so honest?

"Ahem-uh! Good man, good apprentice, in fact, I don't know what the ability of your eyes is, the only thing I can confirm is that it belongs to the ontological martial soul, which is your own. I also said, you are not, I brought it here, the Soul Martial Continent, in the Scarlet Forest. Just because I'm part of the Scarlet Forest. Sensing the fluctuations in space, he poked out his divine sense and went to take a look. I found that you were actually floating in the gap of space, and there was a strange and terrifying mist, enveloping you, and being constantly absorbed and swallowed by you. I waited for the fog to dissipate before I brought you out of the gap in space. ”

Presley paused with a dry smile and said, "Heh-hehe! I saw that your physique was not bad, so I planned to give you a martial soul like mine." Didn't I tell you! Something went wrong with the fusion. At that moment, there is a sudden explosion of black and white mysterious mist in your body. For this, I almost dissipated. Otherwise, when you see me now, it shouldn't be an imaginary body, but a physical entity. It's almost time to condense into a real entity. After speaking, the depression in his expression can be seen by anyone with a discerning eye. And, Yan Qi saw it even more in his eyes.

"Master Presley, then, you'll be fine, right, is it serious? I know that your soul is not hurt, but it is not in good shape. However, you said that you would pass on part of the origin of the Scarlet Forest to me, and then you would disappear, right, it would be better not to pass it on!" Yan Qi said worriedly.

Presley, I really don't know what kind of ability Yan Qi's mutated eyes have, and what kind of ontological martial soul it belongs to. However, it doesn't mean that Yan Qi doesn't know. If it is ability, Yan Qi himself knows something, his eyes, as long as he concentrates his soul power into his eyes, he can clearly see everything around him, as well as the physical condition of that person, and most importantly, he thinks that Prisley will not die, this is because, Prisley, there is no death around him, but there is a steady stream of vitality absorbed into Prisley's soul, this is the reason why he is curious, but Yan Qi doesn't plan to say it, he only knows a little about it, and when he understands more in the future, let's talk about it。

"It's okay, when I say disappear, I mean falling into a deep sleep, anyway, that's not it, it's the same thing as disappearing in front of you. Also, can you not call me master, it's awkward, just call me Brother Lei! Otherwise, I always feel like I'm very old! Brother is still young!" Prisley gradually chatted with Yan Qi, and the rogue surname that Yan Qi had to fight for was revealed.

Brother Lei! Hehe, it seems to be pretty good, but in the future, I will let the kitten call me, what is good, I feel that in terms of generation, it is a little ridiculous. Think about it, it's really weird that a six-year-old child, a divine beast that has lived for millions of years, calls himself an uncle, but in line with the truth that he doesn't take advantage of it, he is an idiot.

Yan Qi quickly said: "Hehe-hee-since Brother Lei, say that, I won't be pretentious, lest I be said to be hypocritical! By the way, Brother Lei, how long will you be asleep by then?"

"You kid, are you really still a child? Isn't it actually a teenage ghost inside! Your eyes, what are you going to do, do you study it slowly? Or, you go to the academy of the human world to have a look, there are all kinds of cultivation methods and all kinds of knowledge about martial spirits, that is what even I am very interested in, and the exercises created at that time still refer to the various knowledge in it. The exercises that I created were called Xuansha Remnants by me. ”

When Presley talked about the exercises he had created, he was triumphant, but he became a little depressed, and his expression changed and changed.

Can he not be depressed! Originally, when he created this exercise, it was a bit wicked and interesting. I want to say that I am alone anyway, even if I have descendants in the future, I will inherit a martial soul of the same blood as myself. Then create exercises that others can see and admire, but can't learn. Therefore, when creating, I deliberately changed this exercise to a superb exercise that only people with the same martial soul as themselves can cultivate. And, people who have different martial souls from themselves, when they see it, and want to cultivate, they just wait to harm themselves!

But he never thought that his only son. Xiao Ang's martial soul is different from himself, and he can't practice the exercises that he is most proud of. In the end, Xiao Ang can only be allowed to temporarily practice the exercises inherited by his own memory.

Xiao Ang, but also out of luck, and his own wisdom, Lao Tzu, also have to fight, and create his own demon devouring record, which is not inferior to his own exercises. I am very proud and happy. After all, only the exercises that you create are the ones that are most in line with you. When you practice, you will also have a better effect than other exercises.

It's just that no one can cultivate the remnants of the Xuansha that he is most proud of, so there is no way to find a successor to this exercise of his own. And his own wishful thinking will come to naught. Let yourself be a little anxious. However, I still want those shameless old guys to see the soul skills of the same martial soul as themselves, and their faces are blue with black lines.

Hmph! Dare to let Lao Tzu lose **, how can you do it without counting accounts. Also, Xiao Ang still can't go out to have a good time and see this continent. Xiao Angtian's surname is fun! Let him be bored in this blood-red forest, and always let himself, this old man's displeasure.

Now it's okay, I've found a successor, although the ability of the martial soul is more different from my own, but, after all, it's also the same source. This also means that you can cultivate your own Xuansha remnants. Xiao Ang followed him, and he could also hide his own aura, and when he went out to play, as long as he didn't display the ability of the peak of the divine beast, he wouldn't be discovered.

"What's the matter, Brother Lei, what do you want? What a deceitful smile! I want to be proficient first, the ability of the Colorful Glass Beads, and then the Blood Red Forest. When you go to the academy, can you bring the kitten and the soul?Also, Xuansha Remnant, is this exercise very powerful?" Yan Qi asked curiously.

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