From becoming a Pokémon to endless reincarnation

Bell looked around and observed his fellow tribesmen around him, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

Although it was not good, it should be okay to spar with them...

Before Bell thought about it, the Butterfree who led the way yesterday came to Bell.

"The chief asked you to come over, he has something to give you."

After saying that, Butterfree left this place and flew away.

"Let's go and have a look." After thinking for a while, Bell flew into the tree canopy again.

Arriving inside the tree canopy, Bell looked at the Butterfree chief in front of him, feeling a little confused.

Because the other party seemed to be doing something strange at this time, his whole body was shaking.

"Chief, what's wrong with you?" Bell immediately stepped forward and asked.

"Ah, it's okay, it's just that this thing is a little difficult to handle, it will be fine soon..." The Butterfree chief continued his shaking, but Bell vaguely saw some powder produced on the other party.

This powder seemed to have some kind of attraction to him, and his body was sending out the instinct of desire.

"Okay, come here." After doing all this, the Patriarch of Butterfree seemed a little weak, and his tone was slightly lowered.

Hearing this, Bell came close to the other party, looked at the powder, and silently called up the panel in his heart.

Props: Silver Powder

Description: The powder produced by the old insect-type Pokémon contains the breath of advanced insects. After carrying it, the power of insect-type moves will be improved.

Bell looked at the introduction of the panel in front of him and was slightly surprised. This thing turned out to be produced in this way... He thought it was artificial...

"These powders contain part of my power, and it is also a little help from me to you. Take it."

After saying that, the Patriarch of Butterfree did not wait for Bell to react, and directly flapped his wings to blow the powder to Bell.

"Hiss... I feel a little comfortable, and the energy in my body is also much more active..."

This is Bell's most intuitive feeling. As a beneficiary, it would be a lie to say that he is not moved in his heart. From birth to now, the Patriarch of Butterfree is the first Pokémon to express kindness to him and give him help.

Although there was a reason for paying for the tribe, Bell remembered this favor!

"You are still very weak now, come with me first, I will take you to a place where our Butterfree can train."

As he said, the chief slowly flew out of the treetops, so fast that even Bell could not react.

"Let's follow and see..."

As he said, Bell also began to fly outside.

"Fly up."

The chief's voice sounded in Bell's mind. He looked up and found that the chief had been waiting here for a long time, and the Butterfrees around him also gently flapped their wings to welcome their leader.

Seeing this, Bell also hurried to follow.

In this way, the two flew all the way to the periphery of a narrow gap in the valley.

Bell looked at the narrow gap in front of him and was slightly surprised, because he found that the airflow here was extremely unstable, and he might be blown away by the wind if he was not careful!

"We are here." The chief of the Butterfree stopped in place, looked at the narrow gap, and then said again.

"This is a gap connecting to the outside world. From time to time, a strong wind will blow. You need to train here and keep going deeper until you fly out of the slit and reach the outside world."

As he spoke, the chief of the Butterfly began to demonstrate.

He entered the slit alone and slowly went deeper into it against the wind. It was not until Bell could no longer see his figure that he began to return from the slit.

"When you can pass through this slit, your flying skills will be qualified. Then I can teach you a skill."

The chief of the Butterfly slowly told the purpose of bringing him here, and Bell slowly began to look forward to it.

"Okay, chief." Bell agreed.

It is of course a good thing for the other party to teach him. After all, this is the instruction from a level 51 boss...

"Well... I'll give you a hint. Telekinesis can be used to assist yourself, but the key is to follow the wind and maintain your own coordination."

After speaking, the chief of the Butterfly left here under Bell's eyes. As the chief, he could not leave the tribe for too long.

"Coordination? Telekinesis? Wind?"

Bell thought silently and had some ideas in his mind.

As a person, he still has some solutions to the test in front of him.

This narrow gap is nothing more than a strong and unstable wind. He only needs to follow the wind, and then he can naturally fly against the wind...

Thinking of this, Bell began his first attempt and slowly flew into the narrow gap.

Just after entering the narrow gap, it was dark here, but fortunately, Bardabutte's eyes are very special and can see the road ahead clearly, and Bell himself has compound eyes, so this degree of darkness is not difficult for him.

Soon, he slowly went deeper into it...

"It's not difficult, it feels so-so..." Bell thought in his heartInwardly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong wind came, and Bell was caught off guard. He didn't even come over, and was blown away in an instant, retreating towards the surrounding rock walls.

Bang!

Bell, who hit the rock wall, was secretly annoyed. He was careless and didn't dodge this wave...

"Hiss~ Shame on you..."

He didn't know when this strong wind came, and for a moment he forgot how to follow the wind...

Bell couldn't help but think of the reminder of the Patriarch of the Butterfly before he left...

"Strong winds from time to time... Then come!"

Take off again, Bell continued to move deeper.

This time the speed was obviously much slower, which was his preparation for the strong wind that could come at any time.

Feng!

"Here it comes!"

Being alert in his heart, Bell was fully prepared this time.

I saw a wave in his eyes, and a faint pink light flashed on his body.

Telekinesis!

He couldn't control telekinesis in detail, but if he was facing wind in one direction, he could still use telekinesis to stabilize himself. He controlled telekinesis to move in the opposite direction. This was the solution he thought of.

This time, Bell successfully fixed himself in the strong wind and slowly stayed in place with the wind. The strong wind blew his body, but he still stood in the air without making a sound.

His wings flapped unconsciously. After an unknown period of time, Bell's spirit was a little tired, and the pink light on his body began to flicker.

The wind pressure began to push him back, and slowly, he hit the rock wall again.

Bang!

"Damn, this wind won't come at me..."

As soon as Bell hit the wall, the wind slowly subsided, which made Bell complain...

"It seems that using telekinesis to stabilize myself is not enough. I have to think of a more relaxed way..."

Recalling the hint given by the Patriarch of the Butterfly, Bell began to think.

"Coordination? Does it mean coordination between telekinesis and flying skills?"

This is something he has not tried, because when controlling telekinesis, his own flying is done by instinct, and he cannot be distracted at all.

Once distracted, telekinesis will be disordered and automatically dissipated.

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