"Don't panic."
Chu Bei calmly looked at Jun Mo Xie and said lightly, "The fruit you ate earlier is called the Phantom Beast Pill. Now you have the ability of a phantom beast. As for this ability, you will have to explore it. With the improvement of your development, your strength will also undergo earth-shaking changes. As for your current form, it is called the Immortal Bird. It has a terrible recovery ability. In a fight, this form is almost invincible. "
"Master, I feel the magic of this flame! It's amazing! "
Gradually, Jun Mo Xie seemed to have found the trick. With a thought, he switched between the Immortal Bird and the human form several times.
During this process, he also deliberately cut his right arm in the human form, causing blood to flow. However, when he turned into the Immortal Bird, the blue flame instantly healed the wound, leaving no scar.
"Maybe it won't take ten years. I can cure Third Uncle's leg injury now!"
After the initial control of the Phantom Beast Pill, Jun Mo Xie seemed to have thought of something and an eager expression appeared on his face.
"Master, I am going to find Third Uncle." Jun Mo Xie respectfully looked at Chu Bei.
"Let's go. I will accompany you." Chu Bei put his hands behind his back and smiled.
— — —
Jun Residence, lobby.
Jun Zhan Tian sat at the head of the table. Although he was over sixty years old, his hair and beard were still black and shiny, making him look like a man in his forties.
"Stinking brat, it's one thing for you to fool around outside, but now you even dare to mock your Third Uncle? Do you know how many military exploits he had on the battlefield when he was your age? How many enemies he had beheaded? "
Seeing Jun Mo Xie come to the lobby, Jun Zhan Tian didn't even look at Chu Bei and shouted at Jun Mo Xie. His dignified face was full of anger.
Jun Zhan Tian was born poor and became a general at a young age. He dominated the world and made the enemy soldiers of various countries tremble in fear. Not only was he excellent in civil and military strategy, but he was also one of the few Sky Xuan experts in the Tian Xiang Empire. His character was calm and determined. He had always been calm and collected.
From a humble pauper to the current Blood Orchid Grand Duke, it took him less than forty years. Although it was said that the times created heroes, looking at the entire history of the continent, there were very few of them.
On the battlefield, Jun Zhan Tian didn't bat an eyelid in the face of the enemy's million-strong army. But, he would fly into a rage whenever he saw his only surviving grandson!
Jun Zhan Tian really couldn't figure it out. With his bloodline and high-pressure management, how could there be such a good-for-nothing among the younger generation?
The grandson in front of him, whom he loved and hated at the same time, was neither proficient in literature nor martial arts. When he picked up a book, he fainted, and when he heard that he was practicing martial arts, he ran away.
Other people's sons and nephews were either talented or had already entered the right path in their cultivation of Xuan Qi. At the very least, they were at the sixth level or above. On the other hand, his precious grandson's Xuan Qi cultivation was only at the pitiful second grade, and that was after he had spent countless treasures on him.
The main reason why he was so angry today was that the other party had started to use Jun Wu Yi's legs as an excuse.
Thinking of this, Jun Zhan Tian's tyrannical aura became violent, and the anger in his eyes was about to burst out.
"Father, it's not worth it to get angry over this kid!" Seeing that Jun Zhan Tian was about to go berserk, Jun Wu Yi quickly opened his mouth. Although he also hated iron for not becoming steel, he still didn't want to see Jun Mo Xie get beaten up.
"Grandfather, I didn't laugh at Third Uncle. I really can cure Third Uncle's legs!" Jun Mo Xie said.
Hearing Jun Mo Xie's words, Jun Wu Yi's face became gloomy. He sighed and looked at Jun Zhan Tian: "Father, you should hit this kid hard."
However, just as Jun Zhan Tian's fist was about to fall on Jun Mo Xie's body, the latter's body unexpectedly turned into a blue flame. The flame surged and turned into a blue bird.
"This … this …!"
Looking at Jun Mo Xie who had suddenly turned into a blue flame bird, Jun Zhan Tian's fist stopped in the air, and his face suddenly changed. His whole body seemed to have been hit by a bolt from the blue, and his face was full of confusion.
Sitting in a wheelchair, Jun Wu Yi was also the same. He looked at the blue flame bird in a daze, and couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. His face was at a loss, and he looked like a clay sculpture.
Jun Mo Xie's change came too suddenly, and caught them off guard.
"What's going on!"
Jun Zhan Tian and Jun Wu Yi were dumbfounded. Their brains seemed to have lost the ability to think, and they stood motionless like wood, staring blankly at the scene in front of them.
"Third Uncle, Grandfather, don't worry, I'm in the form of an immortal bird." Jun Mo Xie's voice sounded, and the next moment, he spat out a blue flame from his mouth, and in a flash, it engulfed Jun Wu Yi's legs.
Seeing his legs being burned by the flame, Jun Zhan Tian's expression suddenly froze. But just as he was about to stimulate his Xuan Qi to extinguish the flame, Jun Wu Yi raised his hand to stop him.
"Father, don't move! My legs are starting to feel, and I can feel the pain! "
Jun Wu Yi's expression began to become excited, and his expression was incomparably excited: "I can feel that the energy in this flame is healing my legs that have been crippled for ten years!"
"What? You can feel it! " Hearing Jun Wu Yi's words, Jun Zhan Tian's face was full of astonishment, as if he couldn't believe what he had just heard.
Jun Wu Yi nodded heavily: "This flame really has a miraculous effect!"
The blue flame burned, and the joy on Jun Wu Yi's face became more and more intense. The expression in his eyes when he looked at Jun Mo Xie also changed from disappointment to surprise, and then to gratification.
After an unknown amount of time.
With a bang, a tyrannical aura burst out from Jun Wu Yi's body.
His hands patted the wheelchair, and the wheelchair split open, and he stood up. Then, his feet stepped on the void, and he actually bounced a few meters away in the hall.
"Ha ha, I never thought that I, Jun Wu Yi, would be able to leave the wheelchair one day!"
Jun Wu Yi cheerfully walked back to Jun Zhan Tian's side, and tightly grasped the latter's arms, his body slightly trembling: "Father, your child is fine, really fine!"
"Well, I saw it, your father saw it."
Unknowingly, Jun Zhan Tian, who had remained calm in the face of the enemy's million-strong army, had become red-eyed. The murderous aura that had been on the battlefield for a long time had completely disappeared. What was left was a joyful expression that an old man should have when he saw that his child, who had been crippled for ten years, could stand up again.
"Mo Xie, how did you do it? And what's the matter with this Immortal Bird? "
After being happy, Jun Zhan Tian and Jun Wu Yi recovered and looked at Jun Mo Xie, their eyes full of confusion.
In their eyes, Jun Mo Xie was a complete debauchee waste. He couldn't study, and he couldn't practice martial arts, but he was proficient in eating, drinking, and gambling.
However, after experiencing the scene just now, they found that Jun Mo Xie wasn't exactly what they thought. Suddenly, they found that they couldn't see through Jun Mo Xie.
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