Unrivaled in Immortality

Wang Yong and the girl returned to the courtyard.

"Don't disturb me if you have nothing to do." Wang Yong left a word and headed for the practice room.

This was the first time Wang Yong used the practice room. After all, this practice was different from the past, so it was better to be cautious.

As for what the so-called leader and Chu Tianlong were planning, Wang Yong could only judge after seeing the practice method. Now everything was hard to say.

The stone door of the practice room slowly closed, and the formation was running to isolate the sound from the outside world.

Wang Yong sat cross-legged on the futon and took out the blood-colored scroll.

The scroll looked extremely ordinary, and it didn't even feel as good as some of the magic scrolls he had obtained in the past, but Wang Yong didn't dare to underestimate it at all.

He slowly pulled open the scroll with both hands, and the blood light slowly emanated. What caught Wang Yong's eyes were five big characters - Flowing Blood Bat Wings.

The five big characters were crooked, and from a distance, it seemed as if a pair of bat wings were engraved on them. Wang Yong's spirit was suddenly tense.

An extremely strong smell of blood came to his nose.

At the same time, in a secret room in Chu Tianlong's mansion.

A slender figure stood on a high platform, and Chu Tianlong stood respectfully below him.

"Give it to him?" A hoarse voice resounded, causing Chu Tianlong's body to tremble slightly.

"Why so slow?" The hoarse voice continued to ask without any emotion.

"He has been recovering from his injuries during this period. He was targeted in this battle. I just took this opportunity to give him the thing." Chu Tianlong bowed slightly and explained.

His tone was calm, as if it was true.

"Well, pay close attention to him. Report to me immediately if there is any change." The hoarse voice fell, and the person disappeared.

"Yes." Despite this, Chu Tianlong still responded respectfully.

"The leader's strength is getting higher and higher. Maybe he can really reach that step." Chu Tianlong's voice echoed in the secret room, and he disappeared.

At this moment, the head of the Blood Bat Demon Cult, in a dark cave, a figure was hanging upside down on the top of the cave, and he slowly opened his blood-red eyes.

He turned his head and looked at the slightly broken pair of bat wings behind him.

"Simplify the Flowing Blood Bat Wings and give them to those who have decent qualifications to practice. Although they can counterattack themselves, the effect is too poor. I hope this boy can practice the complete Flowing Blood Bat Wings. Then I will take it for myself and abandon the one behind me."

"Now the clone has sent a message that the little guy has got it, and the next step is to wait."

Then, he closed his blood-red eyes again.

"Hu~Hu~Hu~" At this moment, Wang Yong was panting slightly. He opened his red eyes and looked at the blood-red scroll in his hand, his eyes full of brilliance.

"This spell is not easy to handle." Then he rubbed his swollen head again, with a heavy look on his face.

Wang Yong was very happy after he had a preliminary understanding of the spell. After all, with this spell that can speed up the battle, the safety guarantee is greatly improved.

But after Wang Yong had a deeper understanding and a careful understanding, he couldn't help but hesitate.

Because practicing this spell is to connect with the soul, after the successful practice, it is a win-win situation for oneself. Wang Yong still has a big grudge about this. After all, this spell is just icing on the cake for him.

In addition, Wang Yong has another guess, that is, whether this spell can be transferred to others, because there is no record of these above, but Wang Yong saw the sentence - form is like substance, and then he had this guess.

"If you want to practice this spell, you still need to plan it well." Wang Yong closed the bloody scroll and then left the training room.

He happened to see a girl taking care of the yard in the yard, and suddenly his heart moved.

"Maybe I can use her as an experiment." Wang Yong thought of this and walked towards the girl with a smile on his face.

The boy heard a movement behind him, turned around, and saw that Wang Yong had come behind him.

At this moment, Wang Yong was wearing a black robe, with a spring breeze-like smile on his face. The young and handsome face made the girl's heart beat straight. She blushed and dared not look at Wang Yong, and even forgot to greet Wang Yong.

"The yard is well maintained." Wang Yong's gentle voice slowly sounded.

"Thank... Thank you Elder Xue for your praise. This is what I should do." The young man slowly raised his head and looked at Wang Yong with a blushing face.

"If you do well, you will get a reward. Follow me." After Wang Yong finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the practice room.

Seeing this, the girl's face was full of spring, her smile was like a flower, and she followed him excitedly.

Although she didn't know why Wang Yong asked her to go to the practice room, she was still willing to do something with him.

"Boom boom" the stone door slowly closed, and the formation operated automatically.

"Sit on it." Wang Yong pointed to the futon and said in a faint tone.

The girl was immersed in fantasy at the moment and didn't hear the change in Wang Yong's tone at all.

The girl sat on the mat obediently, waiting for Wang Yong's next order.

Then, Wang Yong put his hand on the girl's head. The girl's body shook slightly and thought to herself: "What does Elder Xue mean by this? Is he trying to play a game?"

"I will teach you a spell now and guide you to practice. The next process may be a little painful, you have to bear it."

After Wang Yong finished speaking, a memory flooded into the girl's mind. The girl immediately showed a painful expression, and wanted to speak but couldn't.

After the girl accepted the memory, Wang Yong's voice continued: "Circulate spiritual power and follow the route I circulate in your body."

After Wang Yong finished speaking, the girl just felt better. She slowly felt as if her body was filled with something, and her lower abdomen was slightly swollen.

"Focus." Wang Yong shouted.

The girl focused her attention, circulated her spiritual power, and followed the route of Wang Yong's magic power in her body.

Then it slowly gathered towards her back.

"Ah!!!" A pain suddenly came from her back, and the girl couldn't help but scream.

"Quick! Establish a connection with the spiritual consciousness!" Wang Yong shouted fiercely, and the boy's consciousness became clearer. Then, according to Wang Yong's instructions, the spiritual consciousness slowly established a connection with the place where the pain came from behind.

"Sizzle!" The girl's clothes were torn by Wang Yong, and two bulges on her back were slowly breaking through the skin.

"Persist, it will be better." Wang Yong saw this with a smile on his face and said.

The girl gritted her teeth and persisted. With the help of Wang Yong, a pair of bat wings were slowly emerging.

However, this pair of bat wings was only the size of a palm, but for Wang Yong, the size didn't matter. What he wanted was the result.

The palm-sized blood-red bat wings slowly took shape, but Wang Yong's face gradually darkened, because the bat wings at this moment really seemed to be real, as if they grew out from behind.

The girl's voice was a little hoarse at this moment, and her consciousness was a little fuzzy.

Finally, the blood-red bat wings were completely formed, and Wang Yong's face became completely gloomy.