Demon Eye Shura

When Zhuo Yifan woke up again, he found himself lying on a soft bed.

A thin silk blanket gently covered her body, exuding an intoxicating light fragrance.

This is... the smell of mother... am I here with mother?

Zhuo Yifan opened his eyes, this is the room of his mother Zhuo Hanlan, but now Zhuo Yifan is left alone.

He was no longer in pain, and he didn't know how long he had been in a coma.But he can still vividly remember the scuffle not long ago.

"I only remember that at that time, I killed many people, and finally wanted to kill Zhuofei. But... I seemed to faint suddenly? Yes, it was my arm, and there was severe pain in my arm!"

He remembered why he was unconscious.

While meditating, the palm of his hand unconsciously grabbed onto his arm.Immediately afterwards, his face froze, and his eyes were full of surprise.

"It's really strange, why can't I feel the pain of the wound, and... the arm seems to be much thicker?"

He was lying on the bed with a stunned expression on his face. He lay flat on the bed and raised his arms to look in front of his eyes.

"Huh? Why are my arms so smooth? No scars at all? I remember those bastards made a lot of cuts on my arms?"

"The arm has become so hard! Can anyone tell me what's going on?"

Zhuo Yifan glanced over and saw a pair of small scissors and bloody bandages lying beside the bed.Without hesitation, he picked up the scissors and stabbed at his arm.

There was a muffled sound, and there was no feeling in the arm.On the contrary, it was the small pair of scissors, the sharp thorns were curled up.

"It's amazing! I'm not afraid of ordinary weapons on my arm, and maybe I can hold spiritual weapons! But, what's going on? What stimulated the iron arm, or... activated the iron arm?" A stubbornness appeared on the dark little face.

In the melee, the transplanted iron arm obviously didn't work, why is it like a soul possessed now?

What's even more amazing is that the hardness of the iron arm is not limited to the arm, even the hands become extremely strong with the activation of the iron arm!

Zhuo Yifan not only possessed the indestructible iron arm of King Kong, but also got two solid iron fists!

"The iron arm has fully awakened, there should be twenty layers of elephant skin! This is too scary!" Zhuo Yifan clenched his fist and felt it a little.

Even a strong man in the Three Profound Mansion Realm who controls the divine power of the Ten Elephants is definitely not so tough.At most, they are only the defense of five or six layers of elephant skin.Those with slightly higher talents are probably still on the first floor, and the highest will not exceed the tenth floor!

Now, he felt that his iron arm was so strong that even a spirit soldier could resist it.

Cooperating with Iron Fist, Zhuo Yifan believed that if the group of people came again yesterday, they would never be able to hurt him at all!

There is no need for spiritual skills at all, an iron fist will pass through, no matter how strong the body is, it will be pierced!

"There must be some reason for the transplanted iron arm to be activated!"

He understood that if he could use his iron arm to follow the clues, he might be able to find some clues to activate his magic pupil.

Compared with the iron arm, Zhuo Yifan still didn't feel the power of the magic pupil. Except for the night vision effect, it was just like ordinary human eyes, with no use for anything.

He sat up straight in doubt, carefully recalling the details of the battle just now, stroking the metal arm over and over again, frowning tightly.

Suddenly, a flash of wisdom flashed across the deep eyes.

"Maybe... if you do this, you might be able to activate the magic pupil!" Zhuo Yifan's eyes brightened.

With the mentality of giving it a try, he adjusted the hardness of the iron arm with a thought.

As the metallic luster faded away, he immediately pricked his finger with scissors, pulled the blood into his magic pupil with the help of his energy.

That's right!It's blood!Both the magic pupil and the iron arm will bleed to recognize the master!

It is absolutely impossible that there is no scar on the arm that is clearly covered with blood.

The only explanation is that the iron arm absorbed the power of blood and was activated!

The moment when two drops of blood silently fell into the two pupils.

Suddenly, Zhuo Yifan felt his eyes twitch, like a surge of electricity.

This strange feeling also made Zhuo Yifan's face change, but then, he felt something coming from the depths of his soul, slowly approaching him, as if about to open some mysterious ancient inherited.

For a moment, the light in my mind was shining, and the sky was spinning.

With this miraculous feeling, Zhuo Yifan couldn't tell whether he was in a dream or in reality.

He clearly felt that he was in a strange space.Silent trembling, icy cold.

In this space, there is no other light, only a pair of purple pupils shining with dazzling purple light, revealing infinite terror.As soon as he looked at it, his whole body was numb and he couldn't move anymore.

Immediately afterwards, the deep purple pupils suddenly emitted colorful rays of light, like colorful water waves, ripples in the space...

Zhuo Yifan was immediately attracted by this dazzling and strange scene, unable to extricate himself.

As this colorful ripple splashed, there was a buzzing in the head, and weird memories followed.

A series of information about the magic pupil suddenly emerged in my mind, as well as the inheritance of the magic pupil - "Soul Melting Pupil"!

Zhuo Yifan knew that he had encountered a great fortune, not only was the magic pupil activated by him, but he had already recognized him as the master.

According to the inheritance memory brought by the magic pupil, the magic pupil will be improved with the improvement of cultivation.And derived new power.

The so-called "soul-melting pupil", as the name suggests, is to fuse the souls of others and one's own, so that the quality of the soul can be improved!

Why did I suffer ridicule and contempt from so many people in the Zhuo family?

To put it bluntly, it was because of this damn soul quality.

The quality of the soul determines the talent.It almost represents the nobility of a person.

It is usually divided into eight grades, in ascending order: low grade, low grade, middle grade, top grade, best grade, king grade, jade grade, and top grade!In addition to inferior products, each grade is divided into: primary, intermediate, and advanced.Three classes.

Everything has a soul quality. Whether it is an ant, a pheasant or a hare, even the humblest creature has its own soul quality. The souls of ordinary people are generally low-grade primary or intermediate.It's just bigger than those inferior soul-quality animals that are allowed to be slaughtered.

"There is actually a way to improve the quality of the soul! It's great!"

The little face showed a long-lost look of ecstasy. Through the magic pupil, he saw the faint blue light film on his body, which was his soul!

"Soul Quality: Mid-Rank Advanced!"

In an instant, Motong transmitted the reaction information to Zhuo Yifan's mind.

Can you still detect your own soul quality?As expected of the magic pupil of the Nine Dark Heaven Swallowing Python, it is really powerful!

He was shocked for a long time before recovering.At this time, the faint purple light in the pupils flickered slightly.The two iron rules of soul melting passed into Zhuo Yifan's brain.

First: The requirements for absorbing souls must be living creatures that are dying.

Second: The requirements for soul fusion must be higher than the quality of one's own soul.

Knowing the rules of soul melting, Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but eager to try it. His soul quality is extremely poor, but it's not the case.Only average.I don't know how many ordinary people are envious.

But as the saying goes, people are more angry than others.

Mid-grade high-level soul quality is very common in a big family like the Zhuo family.A considerable number of concubines in Zhuo's family have the same soul quality as Zhuo Yifan, or even higher than him.

He remembered that there was a son of a concubine named Zhuo Guanying, who had an extraordinary soul quality and reached a high level.A recognized genius among the Zhuo family.In comparison, Zhuo Yifan seemed very weak. He was treated coldly in Zhuo's house. If it weren't for his grandfather to protect his shortcomings, it is hard to say whether he could live to this day.

In the eyes of the world, the quality of the soul represents the talent for cultivation, which is innate to a living being, and no matter what magical medicine one swallows, it cannot change the quality of the soul.

But Zhuo Yifan can rely on the magic pupil to improve the quality of the soul.This is what many people dream of!

How much ridiculed resentment, how much white-eyed resentment.How much disgust and hatred for the quality of one's own soul.Finally, it all disappeared at this moment.

The magic pupil and the iron arm made Zhuo Yifan see a road of hope again, a road of the strong!

"Those who mock me, those who despise me. Just wait, I will use my own power to make you pay a terrible price!";