For the thorn, it was simply impossible, but for Yan Fei, it was nothing extraordinary. Of course, Yan Fei could also feel the thorn's mood.

Thinking back then, he also tried his best to make a martial art and a martial art.

He also sacrificed his life to fight for a treasure.

At present, Yan Fei had no extra time wasted on this, and the thorn was stunned. In fact, he was flipping through the martial arts and martial arts he had just obtained in his sea of ​​consciousness. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it, the more excited and surprised it was.

Even the thorn felt full of motivation at this moment, and he felt that his future was full of hope.

With this technique, he firmly believed that his cultivation would definitely improve by leaps and bounds.

With this martial arts, he believed that his strength would definitely increase a lot.

Isn’t this what a fairy dreams of?

Fang Yin and Hua Ling's eyes were always looking at the Thorn, their eyes full of envy, and they seemed to want to feel the Thorn's feelings now.

Suddenly, Yan Fei looked at him, making the two of them feel as if they were electrocuted.

Fang Yin and Hua Ling looked at Yan Fei together.

Because they had a premonition that since Yan Fei gave the thorn technique and martial arts, it is very likely that he would give it to himself as well in the future.

Since the martial arts and martial arts that give to the thorns are so advanced, the ones you give to yourself shouldn't be bad, right?

For a moment, the eyes of both of them were filled with desire, and even they were praying silently in their hearts.

It's me, it's me.

Because they didn't know who Yan Fei was going to pass on his inheritance next.

Yan Fei's eyes swept past the two of them, and then he slowly stepped forward and came to Fang Yin.

It is hard to describe what kind of mood Fang Yin is like at this moment. As a Buddhist practitioner, Fang Yin's state of mind is the most calm among the three of them, but at this moment, he felt his heart beating and unable to control it at all.

Yan Fei didn't say much. Just like before, he used his soul to cover the square seal.

Fang Yin did not have any resistance at all, and basically cooperated and obeyed completely.

Soon, it only takes a few breaths.

Yan Fei took back his soul and briefly looked through his memories, because he wanted to find out the techniques and martial arts that were more suitable for Fang Yin's practice.

This time, it was a bit embarrassing.

In Yan Fei's sea of ​​consciousness, the most martial arts and techniques are practiced by the divine cultivation, followed by the immortal cultivation. As for the Buddhist cultivation, there are indeed not many martial arts and techniques.

There are only a few movies, and the level is too high.

For example, Fang Yin’s current foundation, even if he was given it, he would not be able to understand it at all. Among the three systems of immortals, gods and Buddhas, the most important thing to pay attention to is to understand the martial arts and martial arts.

Yan Fei could not understand what kind of torment Fang Yin was really suffering during the time he was flipping through his memories. It was just a few breaths, but for Fang Yin, it seemed as long as several worlds.

As for the flower feathers on the side, this was even more so. In the end, Yan Fei chose a Buddhist martial art and martial arts to give Fang Yin. In fact, the martial arts and martial arts selected by Yan Fei for Fang Yin were not complete, and it was somewhat incomplete. Yan Fei's memory did not have many Buddhist martial arts and martial arts.

In comparison, this is the only way, at least it is much better than what Fang Yin has practiced now.

"This..." Yan Fei felt a little dissatisfied. He wanted to speak to Fang Yin and said, but unexpectedly, he had just spoken and was interrupted by Fang Yin's anxious and excited voice: "I'm ready, come on."

Yan Fei was slightly stunned. He shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly.

Then, Yan Fei engraved the martial arts and martial arts in Fang Yin's sea of ​​consciousness. Yan Fei's understanding and attainment of martial arts and martial arts are definitely not comparable to those of the three of the sects. Therefore, his vision is completely different from that of the three of them. He thinks it is incomplete. In Fang Yin's eyes, it is simply a magical skill, and he thinks it is a bit unreasonable.

What I thought was that Fang Yin seemed to be flawless.

Just passed on.

Fang Yin was even more excited than the thorns just now.

"Da, Great Wheel Spirit King Seal... Xuan, Xuan, the middle-level Buddhist teachings of the Xuan level, I, am I dreaming, is this true? Our Seal actually has this day to be able to practice the Xuan level Buddhist teachings, I, I..."

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha."

The square seal, which had been calm and unwavering, was just like a child at this moment, and actually burst into laughter.

It was Hua Ling next to him who pulled him back to his senses and stopped laughing. Fang Yin looked at Yan Fei with an awkward look on his face, feeling like he was about to kneel down and knock him down. His eyes were faintly wet, Yan Fei wondered, I can understand your feelings, but, as for? Could it be that he was moved and was about to cry.

?

"Brother Yan, I, I..."

"Okay, don't say much, that is, brothers, these are normal. However, there are still some aspects of this Buddhism that are incomplete. When practicing, you should be more careful and never make a rash move. You must do it steadily."

Fang Yin ordered the head more than a dozen times like chicken eating rice.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, I know, I know."

Next, it was finally Hua Ling's turn.

When Yan Fei's eyes finally saw Hua Ling's face, Hua Ling felt that her body seemed to be electrocuted, and even her scalp felt a little numb.

"Yan, Yan..."

"Hualian Ling, don't worry, there are theirs, and of course yours."

Hua Ling nodded excitedly.

Then, in the same process, Yan Fei chose a martial art suitable for Hualing's practice from his memory. Compared with Fang Yin, it was not so difficult to choose Hualing's choice.

Hua Ling has a feminine body, and she practiced a water-based immortal technique. Yan Fei chose a class of internal cultivation techniques that reached the top level of the yellow level, the Shuiyue Xuantian Gong.

As for martial arts, Yan Fei inherited Hua Ling an immortal technique called Bingfeng Sword Rain, which reached the middle level of the Xuan level.

All advanced martial arts and skills are tailor-made.

Yan Fei completed the inheritance of the three people, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the three people, they were all in a state of tranquility. Yan Fei smiled faintly. It seemed that these three people must be looking through the martial arts and martial arts in the sea of ​​consciousness. It seemed that this gift was given, and the three people's loyalty to themselves became even further.

This surprise was indeed enough for them to digest for a while.

In addition, the ability of the three people to improve their strength is also of great benefit to them.

Yan Fei gave the three people a stick of incense, and the three were still immersed in it, but Yan Fei forced the three people back from the immersion.

"Three."

The three of them came back to their senses.
Chapter completed!