Under the old man's explanation, Tai Pan also ignored the distraction and considered other issues. He just focused on every word and every word the old man said in his mind.

The two of them spoke carefully and the other listened seriously. Soon, the night passed.

"You should go back." When Taipan was just excited, the old man suddenly looked at the sky and stopped his voice.

"Although you are different from other little demons, you can't fall behind their training." As he spoke, the gate of the stone palace had already opened, and without waiting for Tai Pan to react, a gust of demon wind was already carrying Tai Pan and returned to the bamboo building again.

"Sir, is it too early to teach magic directly?" When Taipan disappeared, Zhu Jie's figure slowly appeared in the stone hall.

"It's not too late or too late, but it's just right." The old man's eyes moved slightly.

"But you care about it, you're confused."

"Didn't you see that the little guy you chose is on the verge of molting?"

"It is not easy for snakes and insects to suppress their instinct to shed their skin." The old man raised his head, and then a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

But he returned to Taipan in the bamboo building. No matter whether the old man could see it or not, he still bowed far away in the direction where the stone hall was. This scene happened to fall into the old man's eyes.

...

"This is a 'people'." There is a huge valley outside the bamboo building group in the wilderness. In the valley, all the little monsters are arranged in a regular manner.

And at the front of this valley, a Taoist with purple patterns in clouds was holding a teaching stick in his hand at the thousands of little demons in the mountains, and a finger was pointed from afar.

And at the top of this teaching stick, the vitality of heaven and earth slowly changed, and the image of a human appeared in it.

"pig."

"dog."

"ox."

"horse."

"Snake." The whip in the man's hand slowly shook, and in his words, images after images also appeared in front of all the little demons and then reflected in their minds.

This is a primary school belonging to the demon category.

Although these little demons have all belonging to consciousness and are free from chaos, they are still ignorant now. Only after experiencing enough education and insights can their consciousness evolve into complete wisdom. And at that time, it is the time when these little demons truly embark on the path of cultivation.

After that, Taipan lived a very regular life - during the day, in addition to three meals a day, other little demons were all teachings together.

At this time, Taipan also discovered the first use of those ordinary human races in this Wanling Mountain - the food, the flesh and blood of beasts, and some spiritual herbs, etc., were sent by those human races. Of course, in this process, there were also many human races swallowed by the irritable little demons in one bite.

At night, Taipan would go to the stone hall and practice illusion with the old man.

Although the illusion is only the most basic spell, it took Taipan a whole month to completely control the illusion. During the process of practicing the illusion, Taipan's mind, the suppressed molting woman actually dissipated without realizing it.

The rolling heat flowing around Taipan was also included in Taipan's control little by little during this practice.

After confirming that Taipan had controlled this illusion technique freely, the old man taught Taipan an unknown method of vomiting.

So Taipan's practice every night was replaced by this breath.

The rich vitality in his flesh and blood was finally no longer trying to push him to molt again, but was extremely gentle. During his repeated swallowing and visualization, he slowly flowed with the heaven and earth vital energy, and then merged with the only wisp of heaven and earth vital energy that existed in his body, making the wisp of heaven and earth vital energy more vigorous and stronger.

During the passing and spit, a year soon passed.

At this time, there was finally another little demon in the stone hall, and a little demon who was so familiar to the extreme.

Like him, Na Yihu, who came from the outer periphery of Zhiqi Mountain, Hu Weiyi.

Hu Weiyi, this is the name of the Yihu.

The one who brought Hu Weiyi to this stone hall was a short and fat Taoist, with a round face and a round body, and looked very kind.

Soon, the short and fat Taoist disappeared into the stone hall like the previous verses, with the old man.

As a tiger who likes to fight, Hu Weiyi is not as quiet as Tai Pan. After a few breaths, the stone hall is still empty. Hu Weiyi slowly wanders through the stone hall, walking under the murals, curiously looking at the various depictions on the murals.

Looking at Hu Weiyi, who was curious and cautious in front of him in the dark, Tai Pan suddenly felt like he was having fun.

While he was swallowing and spitting, the thriving wisp of heaven and earth vital energy in his body moved slightly, and then he brought the heat flow around him, flowing rapidly. Taipan's body, the rippling qi of heaven and earth vital energy were also slightly rippling.

Soon, the dark green snake more than three feet long had already changed its appearance in the shadow.

When Hu Weiyi turned from a pillar in the stone hall, his expression could not help but be stunned.

In front of him, a colorful tiger appeared, about 80 feet high, covered with colorful fur. Although this colorful tiger just lay lazily in front of him, occasionally when he looked up and turned around, he had an indescribable domineering aura, which scattered everywhere, especially the dark word "king" above his head, which was even more attractive.

After a brief moment of stagnation, Hu Weiyi suddenly jumped back, then lowered his body to the colorful tiger in front of him and let out a low roar. In the roar, there was an extremely clear hostility without any concealment - the colorful tiger in front of him was exactly the same as himself!

"Hahahaha..." Looking at Hu Weiyi's actions, Taipan's happy and pleasant voice suddenly sounded in the stone hall, and then the energy of heaven and earth was rippling. In front of Hu Weiyi, the colorful tiger that was exactly the same as him had reappeared Taipan's slender figure of nearly four feet.

"Senior Brother Taipan?" Hu Weiyi slowly suppressed his hostility, and tentatively spoke, but his figure was still low and he kept his attack at any time.
Chapter completed!