Luo Jiabai glanced at Yang Xuan and said: "Of course, what else do you think? Like the legendary master who taught his disciples martial arts and set up an array for three days and three nights? I just planted a seed in your sea of knowledge. This seed will take root and sprout in your sea of knowledge. At the same time, I will teach you all my understanding of this Tao."

"I see, but this means is too much..." what Yang Xuan wanted to say was too simple, but when he thought of what Roga said and put on an array for three days and nights, he quickly swallowed the second half of the sentence.

Roga nodded and said proudly, "do you have to know who I am and just understand a magic power of yours? Does it take a lot of trouble?"

"But I haven't felt anything yet." Yang Xuan was stunned.

Seeing this, Roga sighed helplessly and said to Yang Xuan, "well, I'll explain to you the ability of this magic power.

As I said just now, this magic power is a double-edged sword. Now what I want to tell you is that if you don't want to die under this magic power, I suggest you find more martial arts such as body refining formula and practice it. The magic power that I planted this seed can teach you is very simple, and can even be summarized in one sentence: "after cultivating this magic power, what you will learn from now on You can absorb the flesh and blood of those who have died under you or those who have died by your side to strengthen your strength. '"

Yang Xuan had some expectations, but after hearing Roga finish, the expectation in his eyes disappeared in an instant and was replaced by extreme shock. Ignoring that his body was extremely weak, he jumped up in an instant and sat on the ground.

Not only Yang Xuan, but also Yu Qingcheng, who had always been calm, was full of surprise.

Roga smiled, as if the two people's reaction had been expected by him. He couldn't help but say proudly: "otherwise, why do you think I dare to say that a large part of my strength comes from this supernatural power."

Yang Xuan only felt a blank in his mind. In his mind, only Roga's last sentence echoed constantly: "you can absorb their flesh and blood to strengthen your strength."

This is a terrible thing. Yang Xuan clearly remembers that when he was still in the witch country, he met evil practitioners who took this cultivation route. However, although the strength of those evil practitioners increased rapidly, it was still difficult to become a climate, and most of the power they obtained was very vain and the state was not stable. The monks with similar strength were almost in a position of defeat.

But it's different for Roga. After all, Roga has reached the realm of eclosion and flying. After listening to Yu Qingcheng mention the word God King, it seems that he has a high status in the world of heaven.

Yang Xuan can finally understand why Roga is called the God of killing. If, as Roga said, most of his strength comes from this magic power, how many people did he kill?

Looking at Yang Xuan's expression and eyes changing constantly, Roga said proudly: "Do you think as like as two peas that you have met before? Do you think that I can give you this evil spirit? They can absorb flesh and blood of others, but they can not transform flesh into real power. The power that I impart to you is exactly the same as the strength you have trained, and it will not make any difference.

Of course, the most troublesome thing about this magical power is that if your physical strength is not enough to support so much power, you may explode and die. Therefore, if you have the opportunity, you'd better look for martial arts such as body training formula. I think the dragon soul formula you cultivate is very good, but this martial arts is still too low. If you are interested, I remember there is a special training I forgot the name of the door of the flesh. It should still exist in this world. If you can find it, it will be of great benefit to you. "

"No." Yu Qingcheng suddenly interrupted Roga's words and said angrily, "if the nerd does this, isn't it the same as those evil practitioners?"

"Hahaha, little girl, I understand your mood, but how can these two methods be the same?" Roga smiled and explained to Yu Qingcheng: "Although those evil practices also learn from many ancient Dharma schools, what they study is only the lowest means, and the purpose of obtaining power is only to satisfy their greed for obtaining power. I have killed countless people in my life, but my purpose of killing is because I have the purest intention to kill, so killing will give me strength. But The intention to kill doesn't mean to make a person lose his mind. The same power will have different effects in the hands of different people. The purer the intention to kill in your heart, the better the function of this skill. If your killing is because of greed, its effect will inevitably decrease a lot. "

Roga thought for a moment and added, "of course, I just planted a seed. The seed will eventually bear different fruits according to the soil in which it grows. Moreover, if you don't want to use it, you can control it and don't let it work."

"But if you do so, isn't it possible to create a murderer?" Yu Qingcheng looked at Yang Xuan with some worry. It seemed that she had seen Yang Xuan killing innocent people, and she had to bear the pain to stop Yang Xuan that day.

Roga shook his head and said, "it has nothing to do with me. Even if you kill the heaven one day, it has nothing to do with me. I'm just responsible for teaching you what I can. Of course, if you really kill the heaven one day, if I'm nearby, I'll clap my hands and cheer."

Roga said, sending out a burst of killing intention. It seems that Roga is full of hatred for the heaven in his mouth.

Just when Yang Xuan wanted to ask more questions, Roga didn't pay attention to them anymore. He turned and disappeared in front of them. Only his voice was still echoing in the air: "I have other things to do, so I won't accompany you. But there is another inheritance in this secret place, which is very suitable for Yang Xuan. You can find it slowly. It's a big man with a bad temper."

After Roga left, Yu Qingcheng and Yang Xuan looked at each other for a while, but no one spoke, and the air was like stagnation. After a while, Yang Xuan smiled and said to Yu Qingcheng, "well, what kind of person am I? Don't you know? Even if I have this ability, I won't abuse it."

"But... But..." Yu Qingcheng said with some entanglement, and looked at Yang Xuan. It seemed that he was entangled. Before Yang Xuan grew up, he should solve him first, so as not to make him a murderer in vain one day.