I'm just a soldier, why should I fight you in a duel?

In the slightly dim evil spirit cave, the evil spirit of Gengjin with a murderous aura gushed out from dozens of large vats. A touch of platinum appeared faintly in the colorless air, and the sound of tiger roars began to ring in everyone's ears. This is a strange phenomenon that will only appear when the evil spirit of Gengjin is strong to a certain extent. Everything has a spirit, even the evil spirit is no exception. Wei Yuan put aside his distracting thoughts and began to practice the [Tiger Demon Body Casting Technique] that he was so skilled that it seemed to be engraved in his bones. It can be seen with the naked eye that as he practiced the skills, strands of platinum lines appeared around his body. They seemed to have life, constantly swimming and shuttling in the air. Wei Yuan slowly entered the state of cultivation, and the heart's evil wheel in his body gradually began to shrink and expand crazily.

Then,

An extremely strong attraction emanated from his evil wheel,

The wisps of platinum evil spirits around his body were like young swallows returning to their nests.

Cheering,

They rushed in from all directions, drilling into his skin pores, and even his mouth, nose, and ears.

Huh?

The strong pain made Wei Yuan frown instantly, but he still clenched his teeth and did not make any sound.

The pain of practicing [Tiger Demon Body Casting Technique] was indeed several times more painful than [Beast Blood Body Casting Technique].

Countless platinum evil spirits rushed in his body,

and rushed towards his heart, until the evil wheel was wrapped into a small platinum ball.

Damn!

Wei Yuan's expression froze, and after a few breaths, his whole body began to tremble violently.

Countless extremely sharp strands of Gengjin evil spirits

pierced straight into his evil wheel, trying to compete with the evil spirit inside.

This feeling, like thousands of ants biting at my heart, was even several times more painful than before.

"Fuck!"

He gritted his teeth, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.

He could even clearly feel every strand of evil spirit entering the heart's evil wheel.

After an unknown amount of time,

the thick layer of Gengjin evil spirit covering the evil wheel was finally absorbed.

The heart's evil wheel also returned to its original appearance, but the color seemed slightly different from before...

At this moment, Wei Yuan was completely numb,

his seven orifices were full of dirty blood, and even his body was covered with a thick layer of blood scabs.

"This Gengjin evil spirit is indeed worthy of its reputation, and it has raised my physical strength to a higher level again."

He raised his arm tremblingly, carefully feeling the changes in his body.

Seeing that there was no more pain, the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up slightly.

"A small body-casting technique is really not worth mentioning!"

After a few breaths, he stood up carefully and shook his body violently, trying to break the blood scab on his body.

Who would have thought that the blood scab was extremely tough and could not be shaken off no matter what.

In desperation, Wei Yuan could only move a little blood and qi to stimulate a small part of the evil spirit in his body.

It just so happened that he also wanted to experience the power of the tiger demon's evil.

Calming down his mind,

Suddenly, a loud bang came from the heart!

Wei Yuan was shocked, and the smug look on his face stopped abruptly.

Instead, it was replaced by a helpless expression.

"Is it over yet? It's the third time!"

The severe pain came again without warning,

With the flow of evil spirit, the blood scab on the surface of the body was instantly turned into powder, and the clothes all over the body became tattered.

At this moment, Wei Yuan's body was like a balloon with air leaking everywhere.

Golden-red brilliant light gushed out from all the pores of his body.

The golden-red light illuminated most of the cave,

Then a murderous, ferociously roaring golden-red tiger slowly formed in the air.

At the same time, a ferocious tiger head slowly emerged on the heart's chakra in Wei Yuan's body.

"Is this done?"

His brain was like a short circuit, his eyes went black, and he fell out of the tank and fainted on the ground.

A shadow of a chakra appeared vaguely in the lungs of the five internal organs, but disappeared in the blink of an eye.

...

"Sir!"

"Sir!"

The anxious voices of the Zhang brothers came to his ears.

Wei Yuan's ears trembled slightly, and then he slowly opened his eyes.

A rough face with a beard appeared in front of him.

"Damn, it hurts!"

"My Lord, are you awake?"

With the help of the two, Wei Yuan slowly stood up. After moving around for a while, he felt his body surprisingly relaxed.

"My Lord, are you okay?

Fainted?"

Wei Yuan looked down at his almost torn military uniform, sighed, and rubbed his brows with a headache.

"Maybe I used too much force when practicing!"

"This Gengjin evil is so overbearing!

My lord, I was in pain three times in a row before I could barely transform all the blood evil in my body into tiger demon evil."

"What?"

Zhang Biao was stunned and stood there.

"My lord, you said that you have transformed all the blood evil in your body into tiger demon evil?"

Zhang Bao, like his elder brother, was full of disbelief.

"Yeah!"

Wei Yuan tore off two strips of cloth from his body, tied them around his waist, turned his head, and punched the air.

Roar!

A red tiger shadow broke out of the body, roared, and then drilled into Wei Yuan's heart.

"Didn't you succeed? "Wei Yuan frowned and tilted his head hesitantly.

"Is there a problem with the technique?"

"It shouldn't be, I have already practiced it!"

Zhang Biao laughed heartily and bowed to Wei Yuan.

"My Lord is indeed a genius in the military. He can easily create techniques and practice them."

"It's not the technique, it's my brothers' problem!" Zhang Bao cried sadly.

"People will die if they compare themselves to others, and goods will be thrown away if they compare to others! My Lord, I am really impressed by your talent."

"Damn it, you two scared me!"

Wei Yuan immediately hugged the two's necks when he heard it.

"Don't talk about irrelevant things. How far have you two practiced? Tell me quickly!"

"The evil spirit in my body has been transformed by a small part. It should be completely transformed after practicing for another three or four days! "

Zhang Biao answered first.

"I am a little worse than you, and I can only convert one-fifth of the evil spirit!"

Zhang Bao continued to explain.

"I, Zhang, still suffer from lack of education. I still don't understand some parts of the technique very well.

Otherwise, I would never lag behind my brother so much!"

"How do you feel when you practice?"

Wei Yuan asked again.

"It hurts a lot!"

"It hurts more than practicing [Beast Blood Body Casting Technique]!"

The two hurriedly answered.

Although the two did not faint from the pain like Wei Yuan when they practiced.

But the unforgettable feeling still makes people feel a little palpitating.

"Pain is a compulsory course for us military strategists. We are not afraid of pain, but we are afraid that we are not strong enough!"

Wei Yuan patted the shoulders of the two.

"Believe me! After practicing this technique, the power will definitely exceed your imagination!"

"I understand! ”

“Sir, let’s go, it’s almost Yinshi!”

“It’s time to train those guys!”

“What, it’s almost Yinshi? We’ve been training for three hours? Let’s go, let’s go home!”

“By the way, Zhang Biao, if we come again tomorrow, remember to remind me, sir, to bring a few more sets of spare military uniforms!”

“Puff…”

“Okay! Sir!”