The magic pattern and the original pattern cannot be transferred. However, there is a way to use them simplifyingly. That's copying. Memorize the entire magic pattern and the original pattern, completely draw them on the magic material similar to the texture body, and then use the energy of the body to trigger it, you can successfully activate this set of imitation original patterns.

Copying the original pattern sounds very simple. But when it comes to doing it, it's very little artificial. Even Hitomi was intimidated by this kind of behavior. Why?

First of all, when remembering, it must be memorized completely. Even a corner of the original pattern, the angle of the corner, the direction of extension, the size of the grain, and other details, as long as there is a slight difference. Then, this memory is a failure. Since copying, Pojun has memorized hundreds of thousands of times, and even Chen Hu's first stripe has not been completely memorized. This shows how complex the process of memorization is.

Then, after memorizing it completely, it is also a problem to have a magic material that is close to the main body. Everything in the world is the same, how difficult it is to find two similar materials, not to mention that Chen Hu's body is the body of the five clans. This point is still simple.

To make matters even more difficult, the process of drawing must be done in one go. There is no beginning or end point for the original pattern. Artificially truncating and separating it will inevitably cause differences in the effect of the original pattern when drawing. In order to prevent this phenomenon, there is a very low chance of success if the drawing is done in one go.

Finally, a complete set of original patterns can only be used once. This is one of the main reasons why he is reluctant to copy the magic pattern. It took decades, hundreds, or even tens of thousands of years to complete, but there was only one chance to use it. What a daddy thing this is.

In view of these three points, Cangtong decisively gave up copying the original pattern, and said: "Whoever suffers this kind of sin is a masochist." Moreover, it is still at the 'Ancestral Saint' level. ”

He didn't finish talking on the front foot, and he started to act on the back foot. Before copying, he said to Cangtong, "When I'm done, I'll give you the whole set." ”

Thinking of Cangtong's expression, Chen Hu laughed out loud with a "flutter".

"Shut up~" Another roar came from Xinhai, so frightened that Chen Hu hurriedly covered his mouth.

Shut up and take a few deep breaths, Chen Hu gradually adjusted his mood to calm, put on a posture of health boxing, and began to practice tonight.

He set his horse steadily, his hands clenched into fists around his waist, and the muscles in his back waist bulged little by little, like a sleeping dragon hiding inside. Suddenly, the dragon woke up, the dragon's head was raised, and the dragon's tail hung down. Starting at the lower back, the faucet is lifted to the back and then to the back shoulders. The dragon's tail hangs down to the thighs and then to the big feet. However, not long after stretching, the big dragon seemed to be tired again, and a muscle in the back shoulder bulged and contracted, and then the whole big dragon tightened back into his waist.

'Damn, failed again. The cultivation of this power control is really difficult. The upper and lower parts are carried out evenly at the same time, and every bit of strength must be controlled, and the previous efforts will be wasted if you are a little closer. How could this damn cultivation be completed. Chen Hu gritted his teeth and threw a punch indiscriminately, turning his head to look at the pupils looking up at the sky. When I turned my head, my eyes were fiery.

......

That was when Chen Hu first woke up after the Blood Demon Fruit War. As soon as he opened his eyes and was not fully awake, a silver-haired strong man grabbed him by the shoulder and said, "Your name is Chen Hu, right?" In the future, my pupil will be your teacher. I'll pass on your power. ”

"Cangtong?teacher?the control of power?" Chen Hu, who was confused, asked a little stunned.

"That's right, Harness of Force. Harness the power of power. Forget it, explanation is not my specialty, I'll show you a demonstration. Cang Tong waved his hand, walked to the side of the hill, and said: "The control of power, it has no fixed cultivation method, it is a kind of soul inheritance. With a thousand cultivators, there will be a thousand different cultivation methods. ”

His body leaned forward slightly, and the whole person continued to grow bigger and longer, growing a body of tiger down. When his hands were completely on the ground, a white tiger covered with countless gray demon patterns landed in front of Chen Hu.

As soon as the white tiger turned around, a huge tiger power like Mount Tai pressed through the body, and the pair of glass-colored tiger eyes were breathtaking.

Chen Hu unconsciously took a step back, his whole body trembled uncontrollably, and said in a trembling voice: "Okay... It's scary... Terrifying Tiger Might. ”

"Oh, I'm sorry, it's been a long time since I've revealed my body, and I forgot to restrain my coercion. A human word came out of the white tiger's mouth, and as soon as it flicked its tail, the tiger power like a mountain quickly retreated from Chen Hu's body.

"Huh~Huh~" Chen Hu, who was relieved, was weak under his feet, sat down on the ground, and inhaled the cool air in a big gulp. The cold sweat on his body reminded him what kind of existence the white tiger in front of him was.

After a long while, Bai Hu saw that Chen Hu had regained his composure, and said, "Look carefully." ”

It turned its head, its body slightly arched back, and in the middle of the tiger's back, muscles kept bulging, and then quickly spread to its limbs and tail. When the muscles of the forelimbs are just exerting themselves, the muscles of the hind limbs are also completed at the same time. Then, the white tiger's body leaned forward and leaned up, opening the huge tiger's mouth, and those bulging muscles, with the opening of the tiger's mouth, were like five powerful springs that were tightly stretched, one contracted, gathered in the tiger's mouth, and came out of the mouth.

"Roar~"

A gentle tiger roar sounded, there was no strong shock wave, no thunderous noise, everything was so calm. Bai Hu turned his head and walked over to Chen Hu and asked, "How?"

Chen Hu didn't seem to see the white tiger's approach, his eyes widened, he looked ahead, and was silent for a long time. In front of his eyes, there was a small hill somewhere. A huge plain with a flat river, like a stroke of Ma Liang's magic pen, suddenly appeared in this dense jungle, as far as the eye can see.

Cangtong turned back into a human form, stretched out his hand and just wanted to pat Chen Hu, but quickly stopped halfway. I saw Chen Hu, who was staring at Chen Hu with round eyes, sitting upright with his eyes closed at this time, and an ethereal aura overflowed from his side, making Cangtong's eyes more and more shocked.

'Soul realization. This kid is a monster. I, who is known as the No. 1 peerless genius of the Five Clans in the Six Eras, have all watched the teacher demonstrate the soul realization three times, and he has already been inspired after watching it once. And it is also the ethereal realm of the highest artistic conception. Nima, Ben Sheng really found a treasure. The shocked pupils burst into a foul mouth in their hearts with jealousy.

As Cangtong said, everyone's power is different. Cangtong's power is mainly reflected in his tiger roar, as the tiger of the demon clan, the tiger roar is a swan song. And Chen Hu, as a human race, the deepest imprint in his soul is his father. Therefore, Chen Hu's power control was also used by him in the health boxing method.

However, the Harness of Power is a kind of soul inheritance. It also has the unavoidable weakness of the soul lineage, and that is that no one can teach it. Everyone can only cultivate their own power through their own soul realization, and the strength of their abilities is uneven. The strong, like the pupils, become a roaring mountain and river, and the weak, may not be able to kill a mosquito.

And no matter how enlightened a person is, enlightenment is only a kind of soul enlightenment. If you want to embody this kind of realization, you still have to rely on the hard cultivation of reality. It's like you're standing in front of your house and you know you're going to take out the key to open the door. But, if you think about it, the door will open? If you want the door to open, you have to take the key yourself.

Although Chen Hu was able to reach the soul realization of the Ethereal Realm for the first time, if he wanted to bring the effect of this soul realization into play, he also couldn't do without hard cultivation.

......

'Damn, I don't believe it, the pupils can do it. I can't do it, just keep coming. Posing again, Chen Hu began a new round of cultivation.

The dragon woke up, raised his head and hung his tail. "Smack~", failed. Wake up again, fail again.

Time passed in Chen Hu's cultivation again and again, and the sun, as usual, climbed the horizon again.

Chen Hu, who was cultivating the control of power, his muscles were moving, and his black and orange eyes turned blood-red again. The wild man scratched his head strangely, as if wondering why he was under the tree, and in a few seconds he climbed up to the tree house and continued to sleep.

Cang Tong covered his eyes and looked at the height of the sun, the corners of his mouth grinned, and said: "Hehe, Xu said that the east rose nine feet, and the time to lose control again was also extended." If it weren't for the lack of demon yuan, it would really be possible for this kid to master the body of the three clans in three months. Chen Hu, Chen Hu, how much potential do you have to surprise me, it's getting more and more exciting. ”

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