The training room is two hundred meters long and wide, and all four walls, as well as the floor and ceiling, are made of black gold.

Black gold: This is one of the few known materials that can withstand the blow of Tier A abilities. There was a chill in the entire training room, and Yang Feng shivered as soon as he came in.

Coming to the middle of the training room, Su Jian said: "Right here, use your ability." ”

Yang Feng looked dazed: "How to use it?"

Su Qian'er guided on the side: "Calm down and feel and see if there is any difference in the body." ”

Yang Feng closed his eyes and slowly immersed his consciousness in his body.

What is this? In the midst of the hundreds of limbs, there is a kind of emotion surging.

That's right, love xù, as if cheering for the arrival of Yang Feng's consciousness. Yang Feng carefully touched the emotion with his consciousness.

There you are.

Yang Feng was stunned: Who is talking?

It's me.

Who are you? Why are you in my body?

The thick man's voice ignored him and began to recite: "Those who see my body will attain bodhichitta, those who hear my name will break away confusion and cultivate goodness, those who hear what I say will gain great wisdom, and those who know my mind will become a Buddha."

Who are you?

Whoever sees my body gets Bodhi

Call~

Yang Feng opened his eyes violently.

Su Qian'er said with concern: "What's wrong, what do you feel?"

"I don't know," Yang Feng touched his brain, "It seems that someone is talking to me, saying something about seeing me or something." ”

Su Jian and Zhao Yuehua looked at each other in shock: See me?!

Su Jian said with a solemn face: "Provoke that thing in your body, and say 'warlike' when you reach the apex." ”

"Oh. Yang Feng closed his eyes again.

The energy in his body seemed to know his mind, and it boiled all of a sudden, and Yang Feng felt that his whole body was hot, as if there was a powerful energy about to gush out.

A black egg suddenly appeared in Yang Feng's mind. The egg suddenly cracked, revealing a human face and two arms. However, most of the eggshells did not fall off.

The blood in his body was constantly surging as if it was being burned, and Yang Feng couldn't stand it anymore: "Battle!"

Whew~ A puff of blue flames rose from under Yang Feng's feet, instantly enveloping Yang Feng's whole body. Before Yang Feng could shout in horror, the flames dissipated.

Yang Feng only felt that his whole body was full of strength, and then said strangely: "Qian'er, why have you become smaller? ”

"Silly big man, it's you who got bigger!" Qian'er touched Yang Feng's body.

Su Jian and Zhao Yuehua took a deep breath. Zhao Yuehua conjured a big mirror out of thin air: "Look at what you look like now." ”

When he saw the person in the mirror, Yang Feng was stunned.

He was three meters tall, with knotted muscles, blue skin shining with a black light, and a vertical wound at the center of his eyebrows. It looks mighty. But the shirt that hung over the shoulders like strips of cloth spoiled the image.

Suddenly, Yang Feng felt a surge of anger in his heart, and his face also turned into an angry expression, as if he was ossified, and looked at the three people present indifferently.

Su Jian suddenly laughed loudly: "Hahahahaha! I didn't expect me to be so lucky, I actually met the reincarnation of a god!"

"What god is reincarnated?" Su Qian'er said curiously.

Zhao Yuehua said while looking at Yang Feng after his transformation: "In ancient times, there were two famous battles: the beginning of glory, Ragnarok. Legend has it that in the glorious beginning of the war, many peerless powerhouses were crowned gods or inherited the throne, and the most famous powerful gods formulated the order of the world. And in the Great War of Ragnarok, the gods fell, and only a few of the most powerful gods were left behind. One of them is Yang Feng's transformation. ”

Zhao Yuehua let out a sigh of relief and said solemnly: "King Fudo Ming." ”

"King Fudo Ming?!" Su Qian'er was stunned.

As the daughter of the supernatural family, Su Qian'er has read a lot of books about the history of the supernatural world, including the one that talks about the immovable king.

Fudo Ming King, the embodiment of the anger of the Great Ri Rulai, with three heads and six arms. The head in the center has an angry expression, with a vertical eye on its forehead, holding a vajra sword and a fire fan, the left head has a cold expression, holding a gossip mirror and a Ming Wang Ding, and the right head has a smiling expression on its face, holding a judgment pen and a burning finger bowl.

Fudo Ming King, representing compassion and wisdom, the embodiment of power. Legend has it that the Dharma body of the Immovable Ming King is in the world, which is enough to be compared with the ancient tyrant King Xuan!

An incarnation can be compared to an ancient emperor! One can imagine how powerful he is.

Su Qian'er suddenly blushed, she remembered that when she read the legend about King Ming when she was a child, she seemed to have made a wish, as if her future husband must be a strong man comparable to King Ming

Now that the King of Immovable Ming has appeared, is it still far from the position of the strong?

"Those who see my body gain bodhichitta attaining bodhicitta , those who hear my name will break away confusion and cultivate goodness, those who hear my words gain great wisdom, and those who know my mind become Buddhas. Su Jian said softly, and then nodded, "Yang Feng's awakening ability is D+, and his talent is quite good." Train with me for two weeks, and then let's go with Qian'er!"

"Dad, do you have no opinion?" Su Qian'er said in surprise.

Su Jian smiled and nodded: "This is the powerful god of the ancients, the strong man of the future." I don't seem to have any reason to refuse a pillar of talent to leave our house. ”

Su Qian'er happily hugged Yang Feng's waist (). Although Yang Feng's face was angry, his eyebrows still revealed joy. (It doesn't matter if you can't understand the ellipses in the above two parentheses, it doesn't affect the reading)

Yang Feng's body moved as he wished, and his body changed back suddenly. Su Qian'er's face flushed, hammered Yang Feng, and then turned around and ran away.

"Qian'er!" Yang Feng was surprised, "What's going on?"

Su Jian smiled playfully: "Yang Feng, I know that young people have good capital, but don't use this way to show off, right?"

Yang Feng was stunned for a moment, and looked down - Xiao Yang Feng was showing his head in a few strands of rags.

Yang Feng shouted, hurriedly covered it, blushed, glanced at Su Jian and his wife, and ran out.

The next day.

Su Jian's training uses a high-intensity adaptation method. Every day, Yang Feng is tired like a dog, and then he uses a pill with a very strong effect to restore the fù.

This kind of painful life was made by Su Qian'er to let him endure.

"I've really OOXX with you. ”

Su Qian'er shyly hammered him: "Originally, I just wanted to save you, but I didn't expect you to be so dishonest when you were unconscious, and you pressed me all at once, no matter how hard I struggled, it was useless." In the end, you forcibly made it all night, and you didn't listen to any way you told me! If it weren't for my special ability, I guess I would still be lying in bed right now!"

Yang Feng smiled lewdly: "Are you comfortable?"

Su Qian'er threw a wink at him: "As long as you can train perfectly, I don't mind" Su Qian'er whispered a few words to Yang Feng.

Yang Feng suddenly became excited: "Really?"

Su Qian'er looked at him charmingly: "Really." ”

Yang Feng rushed out at once: "Uncle, I want to train more!"

"What have you been stimulated by? Today's training is over, go back and rest. ”

"I'm going to train more!"

"Why?"

"Your daughter's happiness!"

"Since you've come to your senses, then I won't stop you, hit me at least once in the transformation state, let's start!"

"Roar~!"

Zhao Yuehua looked at the smirk on her daughter's face, with a helpless face.

Half a month later.

After the battle, Yang Feng punched Su Jian, and Su Jian lightly tapped Yang Feng's big fist with two fingers.

Yang Feng quickly turned around, his right shoulder was loaded towards Su Jian, and at the same time he swept his elbow. Su Jian gently brushed Yang Feng's right shoulder with one hand, and Yang Feng stumbled and fell out.

Su Jian suddenly appeared in front of Yang Feng and pointed at Yang Feng's left shoulder, and Yang Feng involuntarily spun around. But Yang Feng did not hold back, but used the power of rotation to punch out. Su Jiangang wanted to stretch out his fingers to resist, but Yang Feng in front of him disappeared all of a sudden.

Su Jian was shocked, but in the next second, he found that Yang Feng was under him, and kicked out! Su Jian had appreciation on his face, and then kicked Yang Feng out!

Yang Feng was slapped on the wall in large characters, and then slowly slid down and changed back to its original state.

Su Jian nodded: "Yes, you can get out!"

Yang Feng smiled, bowed his hand to Su Jianyi, and then ran out quickly: "Qian'er!

Zhao Yuehua suddenly appeared and asked softly, "How is it?"

"It's okay, the difference is the real fight. Su Jian smiled and nodded, "Tell the girl of the Heishui family, let her and Qian'er look at it a little." This is a real treasure!"

"Hmm!"