Chapter 1017 Blood Pool

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"Brother-in-law, you are amazing! We were all so nervous just now, where did you go just now?" Feng Xiaohui asked excitedly.

Ye Fan smiled wryly, and asked, "Xiaohui, can you tell me what your power is like, and what kind of spiritual power is it?"

Since Rodriman said that it is best to take Feng Xiaohui with him, there must be a reason for him.

Hearing this question, Feng Xiaohui couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, lowered his head, a bit embarrassed to speak.

"Say it! I'm your brother-in-law, what are you afraid to say?" Ye Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

A supernatural being beside him suddenly laughed and said, "Your Excellency Lucifer, Xiao Hui's supernatural ability is amazing, he can even make himself incapable of supernatural powers! Hahahaha..."

"Xiaohui is on our island, and has a nickname called 'Onlooker', haha!..." There were several other people with supernatural powers, jokingly said.

Ye Fan frowned, "Onlookers? What do you mean?"

Feng Xiaohui had no choice but to explain: "Brother-in-law...Actually...my psychic power is a very weak kind of psychic power, belonging to the 'insulation' type of psychic power."

"Insulation? Be more careful," Ye Fan said.

"Let me explain," Ai'er said, "We passed the test and sent a special mentor of spiritual powers to teach Xiao Hui, and Xiao Hui's mental powers gradually stabilized.

Then, we discovered that his spiritual power can release a protective layer of mental power with no dead ends centered on himself.

In Xiaohui's spiritual power shield, his spiritual power occupies a dominant position, but it cannot exceed the scope of his insulating protective layer, and the spiritual power of others cannot enter his domain...

In short, Xiaohui can block the invasion of spiritual power, but it can only block the invasion, and can't do other things at present..."

Ye Fan suddenly realized, no wonder he looked at Feng Xiaohui with a gloomy expression.

His ability is really useless in most cases. Watching others fight to the death, he himself, silently watching, can only guard his own one-acre three-point land, and can't do other things.

"Xiaohui, don't be too depressed. Although your ability can only protect a small area, it is really powerful in defense. Even my spiritual power can't get into your barrier at all.

So, I think if you can expand the scope of the barrier in the future, maybe you can become the nemesis of any psychic power user," El encouraged.

Ye Fan smiled and said, "How much area can Xiaohui protect now?"

Xiaohui said in embarrassment, "Brother-in-law... I can only... protect the area of ​​one square meter around my body."

Ye Fan's expression froze, this is truly a "small area".

But... one square meter is enough to protect him alone.

"Xiaohui, come back to Xia Kingdom with me. I have something to do. I need your powerful ability to help me!" Ye Fan said seriously.

Feng Xiaohui was taken aback, "I...my ability? Can it help my brother-in-law?"

"This mission is none other than you," Ye Fan did not say nonsense.

Feng Xiaohui seemed to have won the lottery. He didn't expect that such a weak "onlooker" ability would be useful? !

Ye Fan didn't have time to explain, after taking Feng Xiaohui with him, he said goodbye to Ai'er and the others.

Ai'er wanted to go with her, but considering that there were still some matters to be dealt with at the Abyss Association, she could only reluctantly say goodbye to Ye Fan.

As for Rodriman, he had already gone to find a drink, and he was too lazy to talk to them.

For the old man, helping here is already a great deal of face.

After leaving the headquarters of the Abyss Association, Ye Fan took Feng Xiaohui and flew back to Huahai.

He knew he couldn't delay any longer. If the postman found something and ran out of Xia Kingdom, he would probably have to look for it for a long time...

...

Kunlun, a vast mountain, does not know how many thousands of miles away.

In an unknown valley, there are snow-capped peaks above, and a geothermal hot spring flowing slowly below.

The fusion of ice and fire is particularly prominent here.

And in this valley, a strong smell of blood and a violent aura are permeating.

The source of all this is a pool near the hot spring, under the cliff.

This pool is only about seven or eight square meters in size, but inside it is actually bubbling bloody water!

The stench even exudes foul-smelling blood, mixed with some underground hot springs, like a pot used to cook wicked people in the legendary hell!

It is unimaginable that a shirtless young man is soaking in this pool right now!

His two arms were imprisoned by four thick chains made of unknown metals. The four iron chains were deeply pierced into the surrounding solid rocks, making it difficult to move!

"Ah... ah..." The young man's face was full of pain, and he looked at the man standing by the pool of blood in the distance with pleading eyes, "Grandpa... grandpa... I won't practice anymore... ...I won't practice anymore...let me go out..."

The man smiled kindly and said: "Feng'er, don't give up, follow the exercises that grandpa taught you, make it work, and then cooperate with our Shenlong clan's 'Shenlong Nine Changes', you will definitely succeed."

The young man in the pool is Ye Feng!

Ye Feng never expected that his grandfather, Martial God, taught him a way to quickly restore his strength, which turned out to be such a terrifying blood pool ritual to refine the body's demon training method!

He couldn't even think about this kind of unheard of cultivation method, let alone believe that his grandfather, a majestic Martial God, would let his own grandson practice such kung fu!

"Grandpa...I'm in so much pain...I'm in so much pain...Please...I don't want to regain my strength...Just let me out..." Ye Feng felt that life was worse than death. It was bitten by countless insects!

The key point is that the red color and the stench of blood in his chest made him sick even more!

The Martial God said, "I told you long ago that you have to endure hardships to recover your strength. You said you can endure hardships, but now why do you say you can't? Keep going, kid, you can do it..."

Ye Feng cried bitterly, he looked helplessly at his mother, who was also crying bitterly beside the Martial God.

"Mom! Please beg grandpa...you go and find father...I'm going crazy! I can't take it anymore!"

Seeing her son in such a place, Ji Rulan has been tortured for so many days, her heart is broken, and she almost shed tears.

Ji Rulan didn't know how many times, she knelt on the ground again, and begged, "Father! Just let Feng'er come out...he really can't hold on anymore...we won't take revenge, let's practice well...please You..."