Douluo: I will never forget the night Ah Yin bowed his head.

"Good boy, yes, my eyes are as open as I am, I can't blink."

In the jungle, the beggar was looking like a good teacher, guiding Chen Mo.

"Master, can't you dry your eyes like this?"

Chen Mo was helpless. "I think back then, I broke into the Martial Soul Hall alone, killed in the Martial Soul Hall, from the north of the Martial Soul Hall to

the south of the Martial Soul Hall, I have such a powerful pupil technique, I plan to teach you, you ask me if my eyes are dry?" Do my eyes dry or not, you ask?

The beggar snapped.

"If you don't do it, I will do it, I will do it."

Chen Mo admitted, and under the guidance of the beggar, his two eyes kept staring.

Not a minute has passed.

"Master, I'm going to die, my eyes are so dry and spicy."

Chen Mo felt his eyes explode.

"Keep your eyes open."

Beggars do not give any chance to tell their faces.

Chen Mo continued to keep his eyes open, blinking his eyes while the beggar stretched his waist and did not notice this side.

When he finished stretching, he continued to keep his eyes open.

"Eh... You were still crying just now, why don't you call now. The

beggar looked at his bloodshot eyes and asked suspiciously.

A line of clear tears ran down the corners of his eyes.

"Master, I just know that if you want to learn something, you have to put in the effort!"

Chen Mo twisted his little face.

"Good enlightenment! I'm really getting rarer and rarer, good boy.

The beggar grinned.

"Huh."

Chen Mo laughed a few times, and then continued to open his eyes, but once the beggar's attention was not here, he immediately blinked.

But he was still very tired, and Chen Mo felt that if he continued like this, his eyeballs might fall off directly.

Half an hour is no more than passed.

The beggar looked at Chen Mo with some incredulity: "You kid has a future, this is much more powerful than those little ghosts before."

"How do you feel now?"

"I feel like my soul is coming out with my eyeballs."

Chen Mo's face was sad, and his face was a little distorted.

"That's right, your attention must be on the eyeballs now, the soul you said is spiritual power, remember this feeling, it's okay, let's continue tomorrow."

The beggar smiled.

Chen Mo sat on the ground with his butt, his two eyes had shrunk to varying degrees, closed his eyes, and opened his eyes again, and the world in front of him was a snowflake.

"Master, I don't seem to be able to see!"

Chen Mo hurriedly shouted.

"Normal, reasonable, tomorrow will be fine."

The beggar stretched, yawned, fell to the ground and slept.

Chen Mo's gaze turned into a white mist, and he didn't dare to open his eyes anymore.

With his eyes closed, he also fell asleep.

The next day, Chen Mo woke up, his eyes were better, but limited, and he could only see things within half a meter.

The degree of vision is the same as myopia of one or two thousand degrees.

"Well, today I can officially teach you pupil art, although Master, my martial soul is a spiritual network, I can naturally control my spiritual power, and with the pupil technique as a medium release, I can control the spiritual network of any living creature."

"This pupil technique was created by the master himself, and it is called soul guidance."

The beggar said his deeds in a colorful voice, Chen Mochun should have listened to a story, but in fact, he could only listen to it, and he couldn't see it clearly.

Start the practice officially.

The soul attraction pupil technique that the old beggar taught himself was actually not very strong, but once it was combined with spiritual power, the power exerted was extremely terrifying.

Chen Mo spent two days studying and two days pondering by himself.

After two days of calming down and truly perceiving spiritual power, I don't know why since Chen Mo woke up in the tree last time, many aspects of himself have changed, the speed of cultivation has become faster, and his mind has become clearer.

His thoughts became much smoother.

All this should be attributed to the soul devouring seed that the old beggar planted on himself, and the things that this evil soul master made were full of weirdness.

But listening to the name, you can know that this is not a good thing, if you can Chen Mo would rather not.

This blessing is enjoyed by whoever loves it.

The last day was a small success.

But his eyes still haven't fully recovered, giving the most reasonable explanation.

He was short-sighted, at least four hundred degrees.

"Not bad, very talented, much more powerful than those people before."

The beggars clapped on the sidelines.

Compared to seven days ago, Chen Mo has become a lot calmer, and getting along with the old beggar has become commonplace: "Do you have other apprentices?"

"Of course, shouldn't a person like me be full of peach and plum?"

The beggar grinned.

"Hehe, you deserve to be all over the world."

Chen Mo pouted.

"Eh, how do you kid scold people, but it's very good, I like it."

The beggar smiled and said: "Don't worry too much about that soul devouring seed, you will definitely feel the benefits it brings you now, as for the disadvantages, at least it will not appear now."

"It's still that sentence waiting for your soul saint, for the master will come to you, don't die before you grow to a soul saint."

"Haha, it's time for the master to continue to wander, leave you a gift before parting."

The beggar clapped his hands, and suddenly there was a commotion in the woods.

The critters scattered.

A tiger with a blue-black flame all over its body, a height of one foot, a body length of five meters, and a tail of almost two meters walked out.

Awe-inspiring, domineering side leakage.

"This Heavenly Demon Evil Tiger, it is a soul beast that I controlled a long time ago, seeing that your kid is pleasant, I gave you a protective body, by the way, can your ball be loaded now?"

The beggar asked, pointing to the behemoth behind him.

"How many years?"

Chen Mo had never seen it and was amazed. "Seven thousand years,

but there is a point worth mentioning, when I first controlled him, he was only three thousand years, he seems to have the property of devouring soul power, I fed him all the soul masters who provoked me in those years, and he broke through all the way to seven thousand years."

"Don't underestimate him, although the Demon Evil Tiger has not broken ten thousand years this day, it can still fight ordinary soul beasts for twenty or thirty thousand years."

The beggar boasted about it, turned to look at the Heavenly Demon Evil Tiger: "Lie down!" The

Heavenly Demon Evil Tiger bent his front legs and lay down.

Chen Mo's eyelids jumped: "Master, my ball can be loaded, but I can't control the seven thousand years of soul beasts."

"It's okay, after my careful training, this tiger has completely obeyed my words, you learn my pupil technique, just control it with the pupil technique, and it will completely obey your orders."

The beggar smiled.

"That's good."

Chen Mo thought to himself, this pupil art has been learned, the master has worshiped, it is also natural to accept this Heavenly Demon Evil Tiger, and it can also be used as a hole card.

It just can't be used indiscriminately, otherwise one day it will be discovered and it will be troublesome to be chased and killed by the whole continent, after all, the evil soul master is a rat crossing the street, and everyone shouts and beats. Throwing out the Spirit Ball, the

Heavenly Demon Evil Tiger obediently lay in place, turned into a red light and was collected into the Spirit Ball by Chen Mo, and shook it a few times.

Successfully accepted. "Gee, it's really convenient, it's a pity, it's

a pity that it is subdued through the characteristics of the artifact martial soul, not the spiritual martial soul."

The beggar was amazed: "If only your martial soul was a spiritual system, and could perfectly inherit my mantle, but unfortunately not, then it could only pave the way for Master and me."

These were all what the beggar thought, and Chen Mo didn't know.