My Eyes Are Mutated

My eyes mutated. Chapter 404 of the main text flashed this thought in Hua Cao's heart, and Ye Huan disappeared without warning in the bronze vessel space.

The blood essence, the skin of all races, and the mysterious liquid Ye Huan of the stars did not move, and it is safest to place them in the space of the bronze vessel.

Hu Jinhua, who was lying on the ground, watched Ye Huan leave and heaved a sigh of relief. The pressure of staying with Ye Huan was too great.

He was always worried that Ye Huan would refine him on a whim.

Hu Jinhua stood up and prepared to move his body, after all, it was uncomfortable to lie down for a long time.

At this moment, Hu Jinhua felt his body fly up uncontrollably, and then Hu Jinhua's eyes turned black.

When his sight returned again, Hu Jinhua found that he had appeared in a relatively unfamiliar environment.

There is green grass, and there are sparse trees in the distance, no longer the monotonous colors in that inexplicable space.

Hu Jinhua paused, and immediately realized that he might have left the inexplicable space and appeared in the Xinghe Yuan Mansion.

run.

As long as he ran away, he would be free, and he would no longer need to be a mount for Ye Huan.

As soon as this idea appeared, Hu Jinhua's huge tiger body trembled. I have to say that this idea is quite tempting.

But Hu Jinhua's pair of wings was tightly attached to his body, motionless.

If you run away, you will be free. If you can't run away, you will become a tiger's skin.

Hu Jinhua Hu's mind couldn't help but see the scene of dragons, immortals, and demons disappearing in the red flames.

For Hu Jinhua, it was a nightmare experience.

Hu Jinhua felt that the probability of him escaping in front of Ye Huan was not too high, so it was better to be a low-key tiger.

Hu Jinhua turned his head and saw Ye Huan on one side, Ye Huan was looking at him with a smile.

"Boss Ye, please take a seat."

Hu Jinhua only felt that his limbs were weak, he fell down on his knees very familiarly, and greeted warmly.

"Why didn't you run just now?"

Ye Huan glanced at Hu Jinhua with a little regret. If Hu Jinhua escaped just now, he just took advantage of the situation to train Hu Jinhua.

Hu Jinhua's head sweated instantly, but fortunately he didn't run away, Ye Huan was actually fishing for tigers.

I am so hard.

"Boss Ye, how could it be, it's my honor to serve you."

Hu Jin Hua Hu's face was flattered, and a cushion was even condensed with Xing Yuan on the tiger's back.

Ye Huan jumped on the cushion, not to mention it was quite comfortable.

try{mad1('gad2');} catch(ex){} "Boss Ye, where are we going?"

Hu Jinhua's wings fluttered, and the huge tiger body was suspended in the air, unusually stable.

Hu Jinhua felt that Ye Huan was full of malice towards him, but he couldn't give him a chance to find fault.

"Anyway, preferably a place with ten thousand clans."

Ye Huan sat on Hu Jinhua's back and spoke according to his previous plan.

Hu Jinhua almost trembled again, but he had not read it wrong before, Ye Huan was about to hunt down all races.

Hu Jinhua randomly chose a direction and flew over.

Ye Huan sat on Hu Jinhua's back and let Hu Jinhua fly, but two things appeared in his hand.

On the left hand is a green blade of grass, about ten centimeters wide with a finger, and on the right hand is the sword, a sword that can be turned into a sword mountain.

Hu Jinhua will do it for you on the way, just take this opportunity to study these two things.

Ye Huan pondered for a while, and put away the long sword first. He thought the grass-human's ability to transform into grass was quite good.

If you can learn it,

Probably can do a lot of things.

He was playing with the blade of grass in both hands. In fact, Ye Huan had already activated the power of his eyes. In the space of his left eye, a blade of grass similar to the blade of grass on his hands was forming little by little.

After consuming the energy of five hundred acupoints and stars, Ye Huan successfully copied the talent of the grass people into the space of his left eye.

After copying the grass-human talent into the left eye space, Ye Huan also had some understanding of the grass-human talent.

Weed.

This is the name of the talent of the grass people, a very simple name with a very single function, that is, grass melting.

At first glance, this skill doesn't seem to be very useful, but it turns into grass and has no attack power.

But Ye Huan felt that if this skill was used well, it would be extremely powerful, making it an excellent skill for sneak attacks.

He was sensitive among martial artists, but he was still touched ten meters by the two grass people without noticing it.

If it weren't for the weak strength of the two grass people, and their attack power was too weak, Ye Huan would be in danger at that time.

Ye Huan felt that with his attack power, once he was within ten meters of the opponent, and the opponent had not taken any precautions, then the possibility of his opponent surviving was not too great.

And the skill of turning grass is also very good for listening to information.

However, grass turning is an innate skill of the grass people, and other races have no way to learn it, and generally there is no way to envy it.

try{mad1('gad2');} catch(ex){} But this doesn't matter to Ye Huan.

Since the left-eye space has already copied the grass-human innate skill of the grass-turning, the rest of the transformation process should not be a problem.

Put the grass leaves left by the grass human race into the bronze vessel space, and have time to refine it for the fire.

Ye Huan also discovered that the fire itself was powerful when refining things.

Anyway, the blade of grass is useless to him, it is better to use it as a powerful resource for the fire.

Hu Jinhua was on his back, Ye Huan's eyes were closed, and it looked like he was resting, but he was actually dozing off.

In the space of the left eye, a green blade of grass is suspended, and on the blade of grass, phantoms of the grass people appear from time to time, and the phantoms of the grass people flicker, turning into various grasses between heaven and earth from time to time.

Grass, grass.

Long grass, short grass.

There was even a dead twig of grass.

...

In short, there are all kinds of grass, which can be said to be eye-opening.

I have seen all kinds of grass in the ten thousand ethnic groups.

In the left eye space, people's knowledge is greatly increased, but in the right eye space, it is not so harmonious.

Full of destruction.

A lifelike villain just appeared in the space of the right eye, and there was just a hint of green on his body, and then the lifelike villain exploded into pieces, looking so miserable.

Then, in the debris that filled the sky, another new villain emerged.

This villain persisted for a while longer than the previous villain, and only exploded when half of his body turned green.

...

The villain appeared again and again, and then exploded again and again.

How can it be so simple to transform the natural skills of the grass people into martial skills suitable for the human race.

Ye Huan was sitting on Hu Jinhua's back, and he didn't care that the villain exploded again and again. He just kept using Xing Yuan to restore the villain, and then kept deducing it.

If you don't experience failure, where can you see success.

At least the failure of his derivation will not really kill people, otherwise, in this short period of time, dozens of lives have been filled in, and he just consumed some stars.

Hu Jinhua could feel the constantly fluctuating Xingyuan in Ye Huan's body, and a tiger's heart could not help but hang up.