"It's unreliable to rely on outside power to seal that thing. If you want to, you have to rely on yourself to resist. What kind of messy skills did you learn?
It's just a waste of the ability of plants and trees. From now on, you must listen to me. I don't believe you can't knock it out. Come and practice with me."
Ya Fei didn't like to see Feng Yun's weak spiritual power in his eyes.
As he said this, he dragged Feng Yun out of the tree house.
He doesn't care about the soul of grass.[
He doesn't even care about inheritance matters.
He just couldn't stand the situation where he obviously had great treasures but was useless and half-learned.
This is simply an insult to the spirit of vegetation.
Emperor Mu naturally did not stop him when he saw this. Ya Fei was not a threat to him.
Moreover, Ya Fei wants to teach Feng Yun, and it is natural that Feng Yun can learn from the elves who are most proficient in the power of vegetation.
Now, slowly stand up and follow.
After leaving the tree house, the cold and indifferent expression quickly disappeared, and the irritable and impetuous expression quickly replaced it.
It is easy for people to see that he is a brave and arrogant guy who thinks he is invincible.
Feng Yun laughed softly when he saw this, but Ya Fei only gave Emperor Mu a cold look without revealing it.
The group of people walked towards the elf training ground.
The sun is shining brightly, the wind blows through the treetops, and the shadows of the trees are in pairs.
I don’t know how Elder Huolei and the others explained what happened last night.
Anyway, Fengyun is now more and more loved by the elves.
The consequence of caring and caring is that every moment of every day, the situation becomes bruised and swollen.
"Get up and follow me..."
"Wrong, this is how spiritual power should be used..."
"Look, this move is like this..."
"Don't crawl on the ground for me. You're fighting when you get up. I can't learn today and I'm not allowed to eat..."
In the following days.[
In the elf training ground, several fighting elves took turns training Feng Yun.
Fengyun's poor use of moves made them jump in anger, and his teachings became even more strict.
After this, the only sounds in this area were Feng Yun's screams and Xiao Shi's screams.
Everyone is being trained.
However, Fengyun grew rapidly in this teaching.
It was almost the same every day, so fast that Emperor Mu was speechless, and he became even more willing to train with Fengyun. Only when he is strong can he not be bullied by others.
That night, when the big fighting elves stopped, two layers of Fengyun's skin were peeled off.
Soaking in the hot spring behind the Elf Mountain rocks, Feng Yun almost felt like his bones were falling apart.