Then, Feng Yi performed a dramatic transformation in front of everyone!
Everyone watched helplessly as his fangs retracted and his skin returned to white, no different from before. They couldn't help but look at Uncle Jiu, as if to say, what is going on? Can you explain it?
Uncle Jiu coughed lightly and said: "Feng Yi's innate physique is different from ordinary people, so he did not turn into an irrational zombie like Tingting. Now he uses Maoshan Taoism to suppress the zombie energy in his body and has recovered."
Looks like a normal person.”
Everyone was suddenly stunned and marveled. No wonder he practiced so fast. It turned out to be the reason for his innate physique.
However, Ren Tingting raised an objection: "Uncle Jiu, will Feng Yi turn into a zombie?"
"meeting!"
Uncle Jiu immediately gave an affirmative answer. Seeing that everyone's expressions changed slightly, he comforted them: "Don't worry, the zombie Feng Yi turned into is different from the zombies in the broad sense. Except for the fact that it is extremely powerful, it has iron skin and copper bones.
Ordinary people are no different and will not kill innocent people indiscriminately.
And you have also seen that Maoshan Taoism can suppress zombie energy. Once he becomes a zombie, he only needs to meditate for a period of time to return to normal.
Now he can be seen as half human and half zombie."
Depend on!
Now everyone was even more speechless.
He was already perverted enough when he was a normal person, but now he can transform into a zombie. Doesn't it mean that he is stronger and can he still have fun?
Ren Tingting felt relieved after hearing Uncle Jiu's explanation. Fortunately, she did not implicate him.
After thinking about the implication, she subconsciously touched her pink lips, and quickly glanced at Feng Yi's slightly raised corners of her mouth, her pretty face turned crimson.
Ren Tingting, you are so shameless, where have you gone?
Uncle Jiu felt relieved when he saw that everyone had been deceived by him. The matter that had been bothering him for a long time was finally solved in a wonderful way.
It seemed like it was destined somewhere, maybe it was Feng Yi's fate.
After this experience, no one will be surprised anymore when Feng Yi turns into a zombie again and again.
"Feng Yi, is there anything wrong with your body?" Uncle Jiu was not very reassured and asked one more question.
"It seems to have become a lot stronger, and the aura in the body is stronger. Maybe it won't take too long to advance to the third level with basic cultivation methods." Feng Yi left half a sentence unsaid. In the zombie state just now, he
It seemed like there was some subtle reaction with some unknown place between heaven and earth.
He believes that in future battles, if he transforms into a zombie state, his strength will be much higher than that of a normal person, and he may be even stronger than the third level of the basic cultivation method.
This is his trump card. It is better not to publicize it to the outside world. Maybe it will play a big role in the future.
After hearing Feng Yi's words, Uncle Jiu's unibrow twitched a few times. I shouldn't have said this more often. Do you think he is speaking in human language?
Ordinary alchemists can't improve much even if they work hard, how can they do this?
His mouth is as relaxed as eating and sleeping!
Stay steady, maintain the demeanor of a master, you are the master, you are the master...
Uncle Jiu recited it several times in his mind, and tried his best to force out a smile and said: "I didn't expect you to make such rapid progress. I am very pleased to be my teacher!"
"Master's teachings are still good." Feng Yi immediately said humbly, but he was muttering in his heart, what's wrong with master, he seems to be smiling but not smiling.
Several people were talking when a surprised voice suddenly came from outside: "Wow, what happened here? Did someone rob Yizhuang?"
Feng Yi rolled his eyes speechlessly when he heard the words of the visitor. What is there to rob in Yizhuang? A corpse or a coffin? Uncle Simu, can't you say something serious?
"Junior brother."
"Hello, uncle."
Everyone greeted the Taoist priest wearing glasses at the door.
The person who came was Taoist Priest Simu.
"Brother, what happened here? I'm watching the yard.
It's full of glutinous rice, and I don't dare to let my guests in... Wow, what is this?" Taoist priest Simu kept chattering after he came in, and when he noticed the miserable situation behind everyone, Mr. Ren immediately came up to him.
Look back and forth.
"The jumper who came to seek revenge has been dealt with now." Uncle Jiu explained briefly, and said to the literary talent Qiusheng with his hands behind his back: "You go and clean up the glutinous rice in the yard and let your uncle's guests come in.
"
"oh."
The two honestly took the brooms and went out to clean up. As for why they didn't call Feng Yi, nonsense, Feng Yi contributed at least 50% of the output during the fight just now. In the end, he took a breath of zombie breath and just recovered his human appearance. How could they be embarrassed?
Call him together.
"Junior brother, you came just in time to help us clean up the house." Uncle Jiu kindly pulled Taoist Master Simu into the house and said.
Taoist Priest Four Eyes:…
It seems I came at the wrong time!
With more people and greater strength, it didn’t take long for the messy house to be tidied up.
It's almost done, but the broken furniture and damaged roof and floor need to be repaired by professionals. It's dark now, so it won't be too late to do it tomorrow.
After cleaning up, Uncle Jiu and Taoist Master Simu briefly introduced the cause of the matter. When Taoist Master Simu heard that Feng Yi’s basic cultivation method had reached the second level, and even "Bu Gang Ta Dou" had been practiced to the first level, he directly
Squirted.
He really sprayed the tea out of his mouth. Uncle Jiu reacted quickly and turned sideways immediately, but his face and clothes were still stained a little.
"I'm sorry, senior brother, I'm so excited." Taoist Master Simu said awkwardly, holding a piece of paper to wipe the tea on Uncle Jiu's face and body.
"Junior brother, you are almost forty, why are you still so restless?" After all, he is his closest junior brother, and Uncle Ninth cannot be angry with him, so he can only say with a wry smile.
"When was the last time I left? It was only about ten days. How can I not be surprised that this boy has made such rapid progress?" Taoist priest Shimu explained.
"It's not just you, I find it incredible." Uncle Jiu looked at it.
Feng Yi, who was standing next to Ren Tingting and didn't know what to say to make her giggle, shook his head repeatedly. This guy, showing affection in front of a room full of singles, isn't he afraid of provoking everyone's anger?
"Senior brother, if you can't accept it, just let Feng Yi be my apprentice." Taoist Priest Simu said with a look of indignation.
Uncle Jiu's eyes widened, what a good boy, he actually poached someone in front of him?
He rolled his eyes, had some thoughts in his mind, and shouted: "Feng Yi, come here."
"Oh." Feng Yi explained to Ren Tingting, and then walked over.
Taoist Priest Simu's eyelids twitched. What happened to senior brother this time? Did he agree when I opened my mouth? He was so generous, unlike his previous behavior.
"Feng Yi, I have told your uncle that you can transform into a zombie and have great power. Your uncle is very happy and insists on passing on his "Invitation to God" to you..."
