I am darkness, I will suppress all enemies

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Beian and Yao Xiaoer took a breath of cold air.

When Yao Xiaoer heard that the ghost-faced moth was so fierce, he immediately became happy. He flapped his wings and flew around the two of them erratically for a while.

Then it landed at Ye Wu Kuang's feet, and Yao Xiaoer's voice came out.

"Respected Master, what is my current level of cultivation? I don't know why I can't sense my own realm."

Ye Wu Kuang replied calmly

"It's normal that you can't sense it. Once you break through the first level of the Dragon Transformation Art, your strength will increase with the number of levels. With your current level, it should correspond to the Wheel Transformation Realm."

"If you want to continue to become stronger, you can only continue to break through the Dragon Transformation Technique."

Yao Xiaoer was instantly shocked when he heard this. In such a short time, he actually had the fighting power of the Wheel Rotation Realm! If he could break through another level of the Dragon Transformation Art, wouldn’t it be…

Thinking of this, Yao Xiaoer's heart became excited. In order to restore his strong body and become stronger, his determination to practice the Dragon Transformation Art was unprecedentedly firm.

Luo Beian stared at the moth in the Wheel-Transforming Realm in amazement, then turned to look at Ye Wukuang and said:

"Brother Ye, um, um, um, can people practice the Dragon Transformation Technique?"

Ye Wu Kuang heard this and turned to look at Luo Beian expressionlessly.

Seeing this, Luo Beian's old face turned red and he laughed dryly.

At this moment, the demon lying on the ground suddenly began to tremble violently, and with a groan

A fingertip-sized, white, long worm fell out of its belly. As soon as the ghost pupa appeared, it crawled onto the body of the demon.

Yao Xiaoer looked at the worm hanging on his abdomen, and all the information about it naturally appeared in his mind, as if it were his own clone. The feeling was indescribable.

With a thought, the ghost cocoon flashed with light and soared into the air. In an instant, it changed from the size of a fingertip to a silver needle as long as a finger. Its surface was as smooth as jade, and its head radiated bursts of cold light.

The "silver needle" began to fly in the air as Yao Xiaoer manipulated it, and then its speed became faster and faster. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace, and only a slight sound of breaking through the air was heard in the room.

Luo Beian's eyes widened when he saw this scene. With the idea of ​​giving it a try, he casually took out a piece of previously captured trophy from his storage ring, a piece of extremely fine iron essence, and threw it into the air. As soon as this fist-sized piece of iron essence rose into the air, the sound of metal friction could be heard from its surface.

"Bang" It didn't last long before the fist-sized iron essence fell on the floor covered with exquisite animal skins with a muffled sound.

Luo Beian swallowed his saliva, slowly reached out to pick up the iron essence, and looked at the countless needle holes above with horror, which instantly made his hair stand on end. He said in disbelief:

"This speed and power are simply terrifying!"

"If it hits me..." Luo Beian felt a chill in his heart when he thought of this, and said to himself

"I can't find any way to resist unless I train my body to be harder than this piece of iron..."

Yao Xiaoer was overjoyed when he saw that his ghost pupa was so powerful.

However, when it saw Luo Beian's eyes wide open and his expression of disbelief, its fingertip-sized head raised even higher.

Then Yao Xiaoer thought again, and the ghost pupa, like a silver needle, flashed and floated above its body.

The "silver needle" trembled violently, and then turned into a ball of milky white liquid that floated onto Yao Xiaoer, covering his body. Then the color gradually became transparent and disappeared completely, as if it was absorbed by it.

"My dear master, this ghost pupa can also be used as a shield for the body. It is truly a divine weapon."

Yao Xiaoer looked up at Ye Wukuang and said happily

Ye Wu Kuang nodded and said indifferently: "As time goes by, you will gradually become proficient in using it..."

"Okay, that's all for today. It's time to rest. We'll go out for a walk tomorrow." Ye Wukuang looked at Luo Beian and spoke.

Upon hearing this, Luo Beian bowed to Ye Wukuang.

"Thank you for your guidance tonight, Brother Ye. I will go back now. Let's go to Yunhai City together tomorrow."

After saying that, Luo Beian turned around and left Ye Wukuang's room.

After Luo Beian left, Yao Xiaoer asked Ye Wukuang in confusion

"Dear Master, where is Sister Su Xin? Why can't I sense her presence?"

Ye Wu Kuang looked at Yao Xiaoer and said calmly:

"She is different from you. As a spirit, she does not need to practice. She can sublimate herself by sleeping in my mind."

Yao Xiaoer suddenly realized what was going on.

"Master, what you mean is that the longer Sister Su Xin sleeps, the higher the quality of her body will be?"

Ye Wu Kuang nodded, then looked at the broken shells on the ground and told Yao Xiaoer

"These cocoon shells contain rich vitality. Collect them. This is your ration. When you finish eating, it will be time to advance to the next level of the Dragon Transformation Technique..."

Upon hearing this, Yao Xiaoer turned around and looked at the cocoon shells scattered on the ground. He then picked up a small piece of broken shell the size of a grain of rice and stuffed it into his mouth. Even with such a small piece, he felt a strong vitality filling his stomach.

"Burp~" After a burp, Yao Xiaoer touched his swollen abdomen. This bite alone would take him a long time to digest...

He stared blankly at the cocoon shell on the ground which was as big as a hill compared to himself, then Yao Xiaoer made a bitter face and slowly raised the wings behind him.

Then the ghost patterns on the wings slowly twisted, sucking all the cocoons in the room into them...

In another room.

When Luo Beian was about to close his eyes and meditate, a delicate voice came from outside the door.

"Little brother, open the door quickly. I have selected some young and beautiful sisters to serve you~"

Luo Beian suddenly became alert after hearing this, took a deep breath and quickly refused:

"Thank you, Sister Xiang'er. I, I don't want it. Please don't bother me. I am the same as Brother Ye. I don't want anything."

As soon as these words came out, the voice outside the door stopped abruptly, and then he spoke again:

"Oh, little brother, these girls are all well-trained by their sister, and they are washed very cleanly. They are very kind to me. How can you bear to let them go back like this?"

Luo Beian looked a little unhappy when he heard this, and his tone became a little impatient: "No means no, don't bother me again"

After saying this, a faint sigh was heard from outside the door, and then it became silent...

It was a pitch-black night, extremely quiet...time passed slowly.

Early the next morning, Luo Beian woke up from meditation, washed up, opened the restriction and walked out of the room. When he turned around, he found that the door of his room seemed a little different from yesterday.

He walked closer and took a careful look, only to find that it had happened at some point.

On the originally smooth and delicate wooden door, there were several scratches as if they were scratched by sharp fingernails...