Chapter 589 - Transmit the skills
Chapter 589 - Transmit the skills
In the end, Hua Yuerong still didn't want the three drops of immortal liquid.
Cui Huafeng decided to wait until Wu Luoyi and the other two girls came out of retreat before examining them. If they were really as good as Ye Yan said, he might as well give them the liquid.
If Jiuhe Peak could have four or five more immortals at once, its strength would surge and there would be hope for revival!
"Master, although I have become an immortal, I don't have any immortal-level skills, and I don't know flying spells." Ye Yan said to Cui Huafeng.
Cui Huafeng was inevitably embarrassed. As a master, he didn't actually teach Ye Yan anything. His disciple's immortality actually had nothing to do with him.
He hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, I'll teach you now."
He taught Ye Yan an immortal method called "Jiuhe Wanyang Gong", which was created by Jiuhe Immortal, the founder of this peak. However, this immortal disappeared more than two million years ago because of the great catastrophe of life and death.
From a mortal to an immortal, this is naturally a leap in the essence of life, and the magic power also needs to complete a qualitative change.
"Take your time, don't rush." Seeing that Ye Yan couldn't wait to practice the Nine Rivers Ten Thousand Yang Gong, Cui Huafeng couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, "This technique is very profound. It took me a month to fully master it. Let me explain it to you--"
He hadn't finished speaking when Ye Yan had already sat cross-legged and started practicing.
This disciple is really impatient!
Well, let him hit the wall for a while, and when he can't comprehend it, I will teach him again.
Cui Huafeng sat down on the side and waited quietly.
After a while, he found that Ye Yan exuded a strong immortal power, and the whole person turned into a vortex, madly absorbing the energy around him.
"It's starting now?" Cui Huafeng was stunned.
It took him a month to get started, but what about Ye Yan?
He started practicing as soon as he got it!
In comparison, the gap is too big.
But after a while, Ye Yan's body was constantly emitting rays of light, which made him look like a god, which shocked Cui Huafeng even more, because Ye Yan had indeed entered the realm and understood the wonders.
"My disciple is a genius!" The old man couldn't help but clap his hands and laugh.
However, half an hour later, Ye Yan's skin suddenly arched up, as if there were little mice crawling inside!
"No, the magic power has gone astray!"
"The route of this technique is wrong, it's wrong!"
Cui Huafeng couldn't help but get anxious. The route of the magic power was wrong, which was a big problem. If it was not a good idea, he would go crazy.
But before he could intervene, Ye Yan had returned to normal, and the immortal power he exuded was even stronger.
Cui Huafeng was stunned!
"This guy didn't misunderstand the technique, but he took the initiative to modify it and fix its shortcomings!"
"This... God, what kind of monster disciple did I accept?"
The formation of a technique must have been tempered and refined, and it is basically impossible to change it in the slightest, but Ye Yan made a big change right after he started, and he made the right change.
What else can Cui Huafeng do besides being speechless and shocked?
What can he teach this disciple?
Asking himself, Cui Huafeng felt a deep sense of frustration, but at the same time he was extremely proud.
This is his disciple!
A disciple of Jiuhe Peak!
It's just that he is too bold to change the technique at will, and even practice it after changing it, without worrying that he will make a big problem if he makes a mistake.
Ye Yan practiced for nine days. Not only did he refine his magic power several times, but he also changed the Jiuhe Wanyang Gong beyond recognition, ensuring that Jiuhe Immortal would not recognize it even if he came back to life.
He has the qualifications!
The Ninth Emperor, who also cultivated his own world, was not at a high level, but his vision was extremely high, so he could find the shortcomings of the Nine Rivers Ten Thousand Yang Art, and modify it from a high-level perspective to make it perfect.
Of course, the foundation of the Nine Rivers Ten Thousand Yang Art was there, and Ye Yan could only modify it on this basis, and it was impossible to change it in essence.
"The magic power is at least three times stronger than before!" Ye Yan was very happy, and it was really different with or without immortal magic.
He stood up and walked around, and saw Cui Huafeng also walked out of the house, smiling, and even more proud.
"Good disciple, I will teach you the flying spell!"
After Cui Huafeng finished speaking, he felt a little guilty.
The flying spell is the most common spell in the fairy world. Which immortal doesn't know it?
But there are really not many things he can teach Ye Yan.
"Although flying magic is the most basic magical power, every immortal can do it, but there are different levels of magic." Cui Huafeng said proudly, "Our Jiuhe Peak's flying magic is not the best in the entire immortal world, but it is definitely one of the best in the sect."
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Ye Yan nodded: "Please teach me, Master."
Cui Huafeng was very satisfied with Ye Yan's humble attitude, and said: "This flying magic is called 'Floating Light Magic', which means it is like a fleeting light, extremely fast."
"Floating Light Magic has four levels, each level is faster than the previous one, but relatively speaking, the mana consumed is also doubled."
"So, you only need to use the first level when you are traveling, and only in battle do you need to use the power of the second, third, or even fourth levels."
Ye Yan couldn't help but look forward to it.
Cui Huafeng finally felt a little bit like a teacher. He smiled and began to explain this magic.
Ye Yan listened to it once, and then began to ask about the parts he didn't understand. Then, he began to practice. In the process of practice, he added his own understanding and began to change it beyond recognition.
He always believed that no matter whether it was a skill or a spell, it needed to be changed before use, because if it was not changed, it would only be most compatible with the creator, but not necessarily with others.
Cui Huafeng had seen it, and at this moment he was powerless to speak, so he let Ye Yan do it.
This disciple not only had a high level of comprehension, but also had a strong pioneering spirit. Let him practice step by step?
Impossible!
But it's good this way. Only with a pioneering spirit can one forge ahead. Otherwise, Ye Yan's limit of achievement would be just another Nine Rivers Immortal.
It took Ye Yan a month to modify the Nine Rivers Ten Thousand Yang Gong and the Floating Light Technique to suit him best. Then, he practiced tirelessly and enjoyed it.
"Ye Yan, let's fight at Fengjuantai in three days!" At this moment, a voice sounded, and a long arrow was shot over, and stuck straight into the ground.
Ye Yan looked at the long arrow on the ground, with a piece of paper tied to the tail of the arrow. He opened it and saw that it was a letter of challenge, inviting him to fight at Fengjuantai in three days, and the signature was "Hu Bugui".
Hu Bugui, tut tut.
Ye Yan was a little surprised. Didn't he cripple him? How could he become an immortal and even dare to challenge him?
The battle in three days... He was looking forward to it.
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