Master of Beasts

In the courtyard, Xiao Yang leaned lazily on the tree trunk, and an empty boundary stone moved regularly along with his fingers.

"I thought everyone in the Bai family was rich, but I didn't expect to be poorer than me."

Putting away the Baili Kongjie Stone in disdain, Xiao Yang took out two more fiery red books, namely Yangyanzhi and Yangyanbi.

"Master Mo, is there any level of spirituality?" Xiao Yang asked.

appeared on the branch, Master Mo holding a large leaf, fanning his body like a ghost, slowly explained.

Different from spiritual skills, spiritual skills do not have a strict division of strength, but continue to increase as the spiritual master grows. Moreover, the stronger the spiritual power of the spiritual master, the greater the power of the spiritual magic.

With Xiao Yang's strength, if the Yang Yan Finger is cast, it is enough to penetrate the body of an eighth-order high apostle-level spirit beast, and if the Yangyan wall is cast, it can defend against a full blow of the nine-order high apostle-level spirit beast.

The difference between offensive spirituality and defensive spirituality is that the former consumes too much spiritual power, while the latter requires only a little spiritual power to maintain it. Therefore, defensive spirituality is the foundation for the survival of spiritualists. If Bai Li had spiritual skills similar to Yang Yanbi, so even if Xiao Yang defeated Fu Lei Mink, he could only stare.

Time passed quietly.

Under the lush canopy covered by dark clouds, a figure stood still, a breeze blew by, and several emerald green leaves fell like a butterfly with folded wings.

At this moment, the eyes of that figure suddenly opened, and a bright light flashed from his eyes, and his fingers also glowed with a faint red light at this time.

"Yangyan finger!"

With a low drink, Xiao Yang put his fingers together, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, pierced fiercely. The high temperature contained in it caused the green leaves to quickly evaporate water.

"Huh!"

There was almost no hindrance, Xiao Yang's fingers pierced through the leaves, and the remaining power remained undiminished, and he was heavily dotted on the thick trunk.

"Boom!"

The fingers glowing with fire were actually submerged in the trunk. When they were pulled out again, a dark hole appeared in the trunk.

Between the tree canopies, Master Mo yawned boredly, and then with a wave of his palm, several leaves separated from the trunk, like a rotating blade, cutting through the air and rushing down.

"Yangyanbi!"

Hearing the sharp sound from above, Xiao Yang's body instantly tightened, his palms suddenly pushed out, and the light red spiritual power surged, turning into a thin wall like a substance, standing in front of him.

"锵!锵!"

The sharp leaves hit directly on the inflammation wall, slanted into it, but couldn't get in the slightest anymore.

sighed lightly, Xiao Yang showed a faint smile on his face. After a day of practice, this Yangyan Wall was already able to defend against the attacks of the 9th-order high apostle-level spirit beasts.

"It's already half the time, but not yet home. Although you are only a seventh-order spiritualist, your spiritual power is comparable to a first-tier spiritualist. If you can go further, even some Yushi-level spiritual beasts will not be able to Break through your defenses."

said this, but Master Mo was still satisfied and nodded. After only one day, he could master two spiritual arts at the same time. Xiao Yang's talent was not weak.

Seeing Xiao Yang finally stopped practicing, among the grass, the trembling Chi Yan who was playing with a sand worm rushed over happily, swinging his little tail around.

"Da! Da!"

At this moment, a noisy footsteps suddenly resounded outside the courtyard, with a few angry shouts in it, and the entire Xiao family seemed to be in turmoil at this moment.

"It seems that something has happened." Xiao Yang's eyes were slightly cold, and a heavy feeling suddenly felt in his heart.

How long has it been, this situation hasn't happened before, the last time, when the family just came to Guyang City, and started a war with the Liu family.

"Xiao Yuan, what happened?"

Xiao Yang, who just walked out of the courtyard, saw Xiao Yuan who looked hurriedly, so he hurriedly pulled him over and asked.

gasped for a rough breath, Xiao Yuan smiled bitterly: "Just now the second elder's voice transmission, the team that the family was escorting the goods was all attacked and suffered heavy damage."

"What, what about my father?" Xiao Yang's eyes were suddenly cold, and he glanced away, but he didn't see the figure he had expected.

"Don't mention it, isn't the Yaozhai festival about to begin? The people in Thousand Yaofang called all the patriarchs of the four major families this morning. The Liu family probably took advantage of this gap and wanted to destroy the family." Xiao Yuan smiled bitterly.

"Xiao Yang, hurry back to the room, all the clansmen who have reached the spiritual warrior have already gone out to support, I also want to go quickly."

waved his hand, Xiao Yuan quickly ran out with the blue flame beast who was following him.

A number of silhouettes passed by before Xiao Yang's eyes, and a little cold light gathered in Xiao Yang's eyes.

Back to the courtyard, Xiao Yang looked at Master Mo who was leisurely in the air, and whispered, "I need your help."

Shaking his head slightly, Master Mo said helplessly: "I only said to help you practice, but I have no obligation to save your people~~ In my current state, every time I shoot, I will be backlashed, unless ..."

"Unless what?" Xiao Yang asked anxiously.

"Unless I can find part of my body." Master Mo's eyes flashed a sly.

"No problem, as long as you can help the Xiao family out of danger today, you can just train me." Xiao Yang quietly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Master Mo showing signs of help, and said quickly.

"How can it be such a horror, it is still early, after you have participated in the medicine fasting festival, you may be qualified to help me find my body."

Master Mo nodded with satisfaction, and looked at Chi Yan: "I can't make a move directly. I need to use your body. This process may be very painful."

"Woo!"

The light in his eyes flickered, and he glanced at Xiao Yang, Chi Yan firmly nodded his little head.

"Then hold back!"

The ink master's complexion was abruptly serious, his hands were sealed, and a wide beam of light fell from the sky, enclosing the red flames, and the golden runes slowly turned with the rotation of the beam of light.

"Cracking!"

The sound of broken bones sounded, Chi Yan's body expanded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it turned into an adult size in an instant. The fluffy tail, like a burning flame, waved in the air, exuding a wild breath. .

"Woo!"

Enduring the pain, Chi Yan let out an angry fox cry, and the fox's palm stretched out, like a blade-like claw, splitting a hard rock in two.

In the end, its body shook, and a light red ripple suddenly spread, and even the air was slightly distorted wherever it passed.

"Here, is this still Chi Yan?"

Looking at Chi Yan whose back was almost reaching his chest, Xiao Yang couldn't help but swallowed secretly and sighed lightly.