Under the light of the fire, the half-demon was holding a wooden bowl in a daze.

A heat wave blew over his head, rolling up a bunch of dull white hair. It was floating and drifting in the wind, like the restless heart of a half-demon.

This looks so stupid...

Sesshomaru took a sip of the soup and said, "Why do you ask this?"

Yuanyi picked up the fish meat, lowered his eyes and said, "I was just thinking about how long it will take to grow as tall as my brother."

tall?

Obviously, the word "tall" pleased the big monster.

Sesshomaru has been an adult for a long time, and he has already become a great demon with wisdom and strength. However, his appearance is often too delicate, and his aura is ignored by the great demons.

There are many idiots who only look at faces, but there are very few monsters who can see the true nature.

Now that he heard the description of "tall" from the half-demon's mouth, Sesshomaru felt that the half-demon's eyes were much easier to use than those stupid big demons.

As a reward, Sesshomaru was extremely patient: "The White Dog clan will reach adulthood at the age of two hundred."

The half-demon's dog ears drooped slightly, seeming a little disappointed. Seeing this, Sesshomaru understood what he was thinking.

The cub wants to grow up quickly.

They are all masters who have come a long way. Even he, Sesshomaru, would ask similar questions when he looked up at his father's tall figure as a child: "Father, how long will it take for me to surpass you?"

At that time, his father would laugh heartily, hold him in his arms and raise him above his head: [Sesshomaru, you will eventually stand higher and further than me!]

The cub's desire to grow up, its longing for the strong, and its pursuit of power deserve the respect and attention of the adult dog demon.

Because I yearn for it, I want to become stronger; because I must surpass it, there is no upper limit.

Not only did Sesshomaru not think that the half-demon targeting him was a delusion, but he felt that this kid had some ambition. If the half-demon said, "Brother, I want to become the strongest samurai," he would immediately throw him away without hesitation.

It is far better to be a strong monster among monsters than to be a warrior among humans.

"Although you are only half-demon, you have inherited the demon mark." Sesshomaru said, "The demon mark means transformation and potential. Your growth rate should be comparable to that of a white dog cub."

He glanced at the half-demon.

"Stop your stupidity. It's only two hundred years. Time is the most worthless thing to monsters."

Since he brought this half-demon with him, he has talked more in recent days than in the past ten years combined. It seems that it is because the half-demon is not smart enough that he wastes more words.

However, it has been long enough...

He has figured out his strengths and weaknesses while hunting half-demon, and starting from tomorrow, he will teach him some new things.

"If you want to be strong, then prove it to me."

Sesshomaru turned to Enichi: "Otherwise, you can only become a 'half-demon'. Starting tomorrow, I will teach you how to use demon power."

Teach you how to use demon power...

Use demonic power?

Yuan blinked and felt that this seemed...a little bit simple.

…

The next day, after breakfast, we went to the waterfall.

It’s the same blue sky and white clouds, outdoors in the countryside, the same man raising a baby, and situational teaching.

The familiar recipe and the familiar taste reminded Yuan Yi of the god of death Aizen, and the "Mao Encyclopedia of Kidō" which was regarded as "the essential skills of the White Inu chef".

As soon as the fate started, there was a gap.

He remembered that before Aizen entered the black cavity, he used the hōdō to chop off a bunch of his hair.

If I remember correctly, that lock of hair was as thick as an index finger, curved and long. It snaked down from Aizen's forehead and lay along the high bridge of his nose, making the other person's face look handsome and wicked, making him look extremely sharp.

Already.

But at that time, because the distance between the two parties was too far, and his first use of Kidō was not accurate enough, the blow was close to the root of the hair, cutting off the entire hair.

Now that I think about it, Aizen might be bald on his forehead... Even if he lets his hair down, he can't cover up the white spot on his forehead.

It takes a long time to grow your hair. It should not appear again... it hurts!

Yuanyi covered his head.

He had been absent for too long, which made his brother unhappy. When the fried chestnuts fell, he finally came back to his senses.

"There will be no second time, half-demon." Sesshomaru said coldly, "You should feel honored that I, Sesshomaru, will guide you personally." Instead of being distracted.

"I'm sorry, brother." He touched his forehead and saw that the swelling had disappeared. In addition to the half-demon's good physique, there was also the reason why my brother did not strike hard.

Seeing Yuanyi enter the state, Sesshomaru went straight to the point: "I will say the next words only once." He raised his claws, and his five fingers condensed light, "Remember, demon power is a violent force, and it is naturally suitable for destruction and killing."

"It comes from blood and is owned by monsters, but not every monster can use it freely."

There is a threshold for using monster power. If every monster could penetrate it, there would be no bastards in the world.

"If the container carrying the demonic power is too weak, it will be destroyed by the demonic power sooner or later." Sesshomaru looked at the half-demon with a hint, "If you can't control it, you can only wait to die, just like most half-demon who die young."

Monsters are keen on fighting and training their bodies to carry more monster power. They also like to bask in the moonlight to calm down the irritability of the monster power and enjoy a moment of peace and tranquility.

However, this is only suitable for ordinary monsters and half-demon.

The big demons have no worries. Due to their bloodline, they are born to be the masters of demon power. The only skills they need to learn are the control and use of demon power.

"Your flesh and blood can barely handle it, half-demon."

Sesshomaru curled his five fingers, and the concentration of demon power became more and more intense. Gradually, the demon power melted into green liquid, and dropped drop by drop on the boulders on the shore.

"Sizzle..." The smoke rose, and the poison dissolved the boulder into a large crater. The pungent smell filled the air, Sesshomaru remained indifferent, and Yui Yi also had no expression on his face.

Sesshomaru reminded: "The smell is poisonous." Should you avoid it, half-demon?

Yuanyi shook his head: "I'll be fine." I feel like I'm adapting well, brother.

Seeing that the half-demon's expression was as usual, not pretending, Sesshomaru narrowed his eyes: "Why are you okay?"

Yuanyi said seriously: "Because I can breathe."

Sesshomaru:......

At this time, the big monster did not realize the seriousness of the matter. The so-called "breathing" was just the preface to the story, not the end.

"Once you learn to control the demonic power, you can control it into the attack method you need."

"Not limited to form and method." Sesshomaru raised two fingers together, the light of the Poison Flower Claw dissipated, and the demonic power immediately condensed into a long bright green whip, "But limited to bloodline and talent."

"What you have to do is release your demonic power and see where you can go."

As soon as he finished speaking, the long whip swept across the boulders on the shore, splitting them into pieces. Amidst the flying stone debris, Sesshomaru raised his sleeves and put away the whip smoothly, with a picturesque movement.

"It's your turn."

Sesshomaru put his hands into his sleeves, ready to test the level of a half-demon.

It was just the first practice, and he didn't have high requirements for him. As long as the half-demon could release his demonic power once without bleeding, he would be considered qualified.

Yuan nodded, followed Sesshomaru's example, spread out his fingers, curled them up, and pointed at another boulder.

With little need for deliberate guidance, a violent force rose up in his abdomen. The demonic power rushed toward his hands along the meridians, overflowed from the threads between his fingers, and quickly condensed into blood-red light.

With the help of the Transparent World, Yuanyi consulted his brother's demon power operation mode and quenched the power into liquid.

High temperature, burning, blazing! The release of Yuanyi's demonic power is like fire poison and like magma. When they fall drop by drop on the boulder, even the stone gradually becomes charred black and slowly turns into ashes.

Sesshomaru:......

He finally saw it.

There is no confusion when the cub first learns, no rush when he first learns, and no ecstasy after learning.

The half-demon's expression was indifferent from beginning to end, as if "learning" was a normal thing.

"Half-demon, how do you know how to do it just by looking at it?" Sesshomaru believed that Enichi had talents that ordinary people could not match.

Yuanyi said straightforwardly: "I am born with these things, brother."

Sesshomaru:......

Yuanyi gathered his demon power and raised two fingers together. He closed his eyes and concentrated on conceiving the shape of the "whip".

Demon poison is a liquid, and the whip is closer to an entity. The former needs to be extracted, while the latter needs to be constructed.

To successfully use the demonic whip, it not only requires a large amount of demonic power output, but also precise control of the demonic power. He cannot be as proficient as his brother in wielding the whip, but he can make the whip take shape.

Gather, condense!

The bloody long whip suddenly came out, like a fire snake swimming across the water, instantly wiping away a large area of ​​evaporating water vapor. In the white mist, the long whip followed the original trajectory and disappeared at Yuan's fingertips, as if it had never appeared.

Pass.

Release and restraint, he did it.

Yuanyi held his hand and opened it again. After careful examination, he found that the use of demon power was not much different from spiritual power and curse power.

"Brother, are you going to learn this today?" Yuan Yi asked purely, his golden eyes looking very harmless.
To be continued...