Master of Beasts

In the courtyard, Henry Zhang lazily leaned on the tree trunk, and a space boundary stone shuttled regularly with the dancing of his fingers.

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

Contemptuously put away Baili's space boundary stone, Henry Zhang took out two books with fiery red luster, which were Yang Yanzhi and Yang Yanbi.

"Master Mo, is there any level of spiritual art?" Henry Zhang asked.

Appearing on the branch, Mo Shi held a large leaf, flapped his ghost-like body, and slowly explained.

Unlike spiritual skills, there is no strict division of strength in spiritual skills, but as the spiritual master grows, it will continue to increase. Moreover, the stronger the spiritual power of the spiritual master, the greater the power of the spiritual skills.

With Henry Zhang's strength, if Yang Yan Finger is used, it is enough to penetrate the body of an eighth-order high-level apostle-level spirit beast, and if Yang Yanbi is used, it can defend against the full blow of a ninth-level high-level apostle-level spirit beast.

The reason why offensive and defensive spiritual arts are different is that the former consumes too much spiritual power, while the latter can be maintained with only a small amount of spiritual power. Therefore, defensive spiritual arts are the basis for a healer to survive. Bai Li has a spiritual technique similar to Yang Yanbi, so even if Henry Zhang defeated Fu Lei Diao, he could only stare blankly.

Time passed quietly.

Under the luxuriant canopy like a dark cloud, a figure stood still, a gust of wind blew by, and a few emerald green leaves fluttered down like a butterfly with broken wings.

But at this moment, the pupils of that figure suddenly opened, and a gleam of light flashed through his eyes, and his fingers also glowed faintly at this moment.

"Yang Yan Finger!"

With a low drink, Henry Zhang put his fingers together, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, stabbing fiercely, the high temperature contained in it made the emerald green leaves evaporate quickly.

"laugh!"

Almost without the slightest hindrance, Henry Zhang's fingers passed through the leaves, and then the momentum remained undiminished, hitting heavily on the thick trunk.

"Boom!"

The fiery finger actually sank into the trunk, and when it was pulled out again, a small dark hole appeared on the trunk.

Between the tree crowns, Master Mo yawned out of boredom, and then with a wave of his palm, several leaves detached from the tree trunk, piercing the air and darting down like spinning blades.

"Yangyan Wall!"

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

"Clang! Clang!"

The sharp leaves hit the wall of flames directly, inserted obliquely into it, but couldn't penetrate an inch.

With a light breath, Henry Zhang showed a faint smile on his face. After a day of practice, the Yang Yanbi has been able to defend against the attacks of ninth-order high-level apostle-level spirit beasts.

"It's already halfway through, but you're not home yet. Although you are only a seventh-level spirit disciple, your spiritual power is as powerful as a first-level spirit warrior. If you can go further, even some censor-level spirit beasts can't do it." Break through your defenses."

Said so, but Master Mo still nodded with satisfaction. After only one day, he can master two kinds of spiritual arts at the same time. Henry Zhang's talent is not weak.

Seeing that Henry Zhang finally stopped practicing, in the grass, the shivering Chi Yan who was playing with a sand earthworm rushed over happily, with his small tail swinging back and forth.

"Tap! Tap!"

At this moment, a burst of noisy footsteps suddenly resounded outside the courtyard, which was also mixed with a few angry shouts. The entire Xiao family seemed to be in turmoil at this moment.

"It seems that something happened." Henry Zhang's eyes were slightly cold, and there was a heavy feeling in his heart.

How long has it been since this situation happened? The last time was when the family first came to Guyang City and started a war with the Liu family.

"Xiao Yuan, what happened?"

Henry Zhang, who had just walked out of the courtyard, saw Xiao Yuan with a hurried expression, so he quickly pulled him over and asked.

After taking a deep breath, Xiao Yuan smiled wryly, "Just now the Second Elder sent a voice transmission, and the family's team escorting the goods were all attacked and suffered heavy damage."

"What, what about my father?" Henry Zhang's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he glanced away, but he didn't see the expected figure.

"Don't mention it, isn't the Yaozhai Festival about to start? The people from Qianyaofang called all the patriarchs of the four major families over this morning. The Liu family probably took advantage of this gap to carry out a devastating blow to the family." Xiao Yuan smiled wryly.

"Henry Zhang, go back to the room quickly, all the clansmen who have reached Lingshi have already gone out to support, and I have to go there quickly."

After waving his hand, Xiao Yuan quickly ran out with the Blue Flame Beast following him.

One after another figures shuttled past in front of his eyes, and Henry Zhang's eyes were condensed with a little bit of coldness.

Back in the courtyard, Henry Zhang looked at the leisurely Mo Shi in mid-air, and said softly: "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 clansmen. With my current state, every time I make a move, I will be backlashed, unless..."

"Unless what?" Henry Zhang asked anxiously.

"Unless I can find part of my body." There was a hint of cunning in Mo Shi's eyes.

"No problem, as long as you can help the Xiao family out of danger today, you just have to train me." Henry Zhang was quietly relieved when he saw that Master Mo had shown signs of helping, and said quickly.

"It's so scary. It's still early. After you participate in that medicine fasting festival, you may be qualified to help me find the main body."

Master Mo nodded in satisfaction, and looked at Chi Yan: "I can't do it directly, I need to use your body, this process may be very painful."

"Woo!"

The light in his eyes flickered, and after glancing at Henry Zhang, Chi Yan firmly nodded his head.

"Then hold back!"

The ink master's face was serious, his hands formed seals, and a beam of light about Zhang Xu wide descended from the sky, surrounding the red flames, and the golden runes slowly rotated with the rotation of the beam of light.

"Crackling!"

The sound of bone breaking sounded, and Chi Yan's body swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye. In an instant, it became the size of a human being. The fluffy tail waved in the air like a burning flame, exuding a wild aura. .

"Woo!"

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

Finally, its body trembled, and a reddish ripple spread out immediately. Wherever it passed, even the air was slightly distorted.

"This, is this still Chi Yan?"

Looking at Chi Yan whose back was almost reaching his chest, Henry Zhang couldn't help swallowing secretly, and sighed softly.