In the laboratory, Feng Anzhi lay on the bed, allowing Su Chen to check.

With the small eye of observation, Feng Anzai's body was clearly seen. Because Feng Anzai was extremely cooperative, all the secrets of the transformed spirit powerhouses were presented to Su Chen's eyes.

This is a artistic conception!

Su Chen is now just in the Yaoguang Realm, and because of his long-term research and lack of cultivation, he has only just reached the third level. Of course, he has the Eye of Micro-Observation to directly absorb source energy, and it will be very fast to improve it, but the distance from the Transformation of Art is still far apart.

Now that there is such a powerful man who is transformed and transformed in cooperation with Su Chen to show himself, his understanding of Su Chen has greatly improved.

At that moment, a thought suddenly appeared in Su Chen's mind - as his reputation became more and more popular, although the troubles would increase, there were probably more and more people who wanted him. Perhaps in the days ahead, he would not need to use prisoners as test subjects, and countless people would be willing to hand over their bodies for experiments.

It's like a scurry wind.

This is undoubtedly excellent.

At this moment, he stared at him and Feng Anzai was a little nervous: "How?"

Su Chen is now the most powerful authority he can find in terms of potions and bloodlines. If he says no, then Feng Daozhi will have no hope.

Then he saw Su Chen shook his head gently and sigh.

The heart of the crow was cold.

Sure enough, can't even be a great sage from the human race?

Su Chen exclaimed: "It is worthy of being the attack of the powerful emperor. Although this seal is just one, it is better than a thousand paths. There are countless mysteries in it, which is really eye-opening."

Feng Anzai was stunned: "So you shook your head because of this?"

"Yes." Su Chen continued to shake his head and exclaim: "It's so wonderful."

Feng Anzai was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood: "Then can you cure it?"

"Well, it should be possible, it's just some water grinding skills, which may take longer."

Feng Anchou was overjoyed: "I have been waiting for this day for sixty years, so why not wait for a few more years?"

"How many years?" Su Chen's face showed a strange look: "I'm talking about it for a long time, which means three days."

"Uh." Feng Anzai stopped and stared at Su Chen.

Three days?

What I haven’t done in decades can you do it in three days?

Seeing his thoughts, Su Chen said lightly: "If you find a way, it will be very fast."

Feng Zhuying's seal is indeed very exquisite, but no matter how exquisite it is, it has nowhere to hide in front of Su Chen's micro-observation eye. Being able to see clearly the entire composition of this seal is Su Chen's biggest plug-in. Others crack the seal from a macro perspective, just like a blind man entering a maze. Not to mention glimpsing the whole leopard, it is difficult to even see the leopard.

Su Chen looked down at the top of his head, and saw the entire maze. No matter how complicated the mechanism was, he could not hide it. With the powerful computing power of the spiritual crystal brain, this seal is really played as much as he wanted.

So in fact, Su Chen didn't even need three days, and he could handle it in at most one hour.

He said that three days were just to ask the old man to study it for him for a few days for free. Although it was not the Spirit Burning Realm, he had solved several major thresholds for impacting the Spirit Burning. It was a matter of time before blood-free impact on the Spirit Burning. There was no problem in studying the Spirit Creation in advance.

Three days passed quickly. After studying the Feng Ning Crow inside and outside, he could clearly see the mystery of his bloodline. Even after he drew several major tubes of blood, Su Chen finally solved the seal trap for Feng Ning Crow.

The moment the seal was resolved, Feng Anzai could no longer contain his excitement, and raised his head and let out a long roar, and a huge aura was already excited.

Then Su Chen saw that a huge black crow phantom appeared behind Feng Anzai, rushing upwards and passing directly through the roof without damaging the house. It appeared in the sky and condensed into a solid at the next moment. Just as the black crow condensed the solid, Feng Anzai himself gradually became empty.

Finally, the virtual reality transformed, and the Wind Crow disappeared. Instead, a storm crow as big as a hill in the sky, and the rumbling roar of the sky: "Roar, my Wind Crow is back! Hahahaha!"

The sound rumbling and its power spreads everywhere, allowing everyone in the city to hear it.

But the next moment, a blood-colored demon fox appeared in the sky, and its huge fox claws slapped the head of the Storm Crow, and said, "You're just talking nonsense, do you want to scare everyone in the city to death? You won't return to your original body yet!"

Feng Anzai also knew that he was happy for a moment and was a little disobedient. He cried to the sky, and had turned from solid to void again, disappeared into the void. In Su Chen's room, Feng Anzai had appeared again and bowed to Su Chen: "Thank you, Mr. Su, for help!"

As his identity as a powerful man who transforms his mind, he was really excited to show this gift to Su Chen.

Zhu Chenhuan appeared in Su Chen's laboratory and knocked Feng Anya's head: "You old guy, you told you that this time was a secret operation. Now that you are so full of fanfare, let others know that you are here, what else can you do?"

After Feng Anzai did this, the feather clan must have known that another powerful person with the Transformation of the Intentions came to Pingtian City.

Although they didn't know what to do, it was impossible to say that they were suspicious at this sensitive moment. At the critical moment, it was better to have less than more things. But Feng Anzhao made such a mess, how could Zhu Chenhuan not be angry?

Su Chen was also a little worried: "How many people know about Mr. Feng's method?"

Feng Anzai scratched his head: "The blood of our tribe wild beast Feng bites, its talent is invisible and ever-changing. It is the best way to change the art, including the change of the body. If no one knows it, it is unlikely..."

Su Chen and Zhu Chenhuan's faces sank together.

Your mother, I asked you to help me solve the change technique. It's good now. I haven't done anything yet, so I'll expose myself first. If the feather tribe is more alert and as long as they do some actions against Feng Jie's bloodline, it will be difficult for Su Chen to deceive her changes again.

It is difficult for the world to have an invincible method, so it is often mutually restrained.

Whether it is He Xu's Thousand-Faced Wild Beast Bloodline or the Fengji Bloodline of the Feng family, they all have their own characteristics and their own way of cracking. Zhu Chenhuan originally wanted to use the combination of Fengji Bloodline's illusion technique and the Thousand-Faced Wild Beast to deceive the feather clan. If this happens, the other party is prepared and is afraid that it will be difficult to deal with it.

Feng Anzai was also stunned, and he didn't expect that things would be like this.

He thought for a while and asked, "Who do you... want to deceive?"

Zhu Chenhuan only told him to strengthen Su Chen's illusion technique, but never told him the specific goal.

At this moment, Zhu Chenhuan rolled his eyes and said, "Is this useful?"

Feng Ningzao scratched his head: "If you know the specific goal, maybe there is a way."

Su Chen and the world looked at each other.

After all, Su Chen said: "Feather Clan."

"Feather Clan? Do you want to transform into a feather Clan?" Feng Anzai was shocked.

"I want to go to the Yu Clan to do something, and I need the identity of the Yu Clan."

Feng Anya looked at Su Chen in disbelief, and was also startled by the boy's courage: "That feather tribe is in Pingtian City now?"

"Yes, they are here, and should have known you are here now."

Feng Damiao sighed heavily.

After thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'm unlucky, who told me to be proud of me? I'll give this to you!"

He said that the image of the storm crow behind him reappeared, but he was much smaller than before, and only seemed to be ordinary people.

After the storm crow appeared, gradually solidified, but the Feng Anchou did not disappear, but his body became much more blurred. Then he turned around and pulled it off the pair of wings of the Storm crow. The Storm crow immediately felt so painful that his whole body slammed, and even the Feng Anchou himself knelt down. The Storm crow is his blood incarnation, which merges with him. It hurts itself. He tear his wings, but it hurts it very much. It is a typical spirit, body, and source.

"King of Crow, are you?" Su Chen was also shocked by his actions.

Feng Anzhao handed the pair of black wings tremblingly: "Take it, with it, you can feel at ease and boldly pretending to be a feather tribe."

Zhu Chenhuan was also stunned: "Lao Feng, what do you mean? What is this technique?"

"This is not a technique!" Feng Anzai said in a low roar: "This is the storm wings formed by the essence of my bloodline. After the bloodline purity reaches great success, the transformation of virtual and real life is from virtual to real, it is a physical body, and it is a real wing! The biggest difference between the feather tribe and our human race is on this pair of wings, and with it, no feather tribe can tell that you are fake, because wings are absolutely real! As for the internal differences, they are very small after all, and they cannot cut open your physical examination. As long as you provide good protection, you can become a real feather man."

Zhu Chenhuan and Su Chen were shocked to hear it.

Su Chen: "Old Feng..."

At this moment, he was also moved by Feng Ningya.

"I won't take it yet!" Feng Anqiu said angrily: "What are you touching? This storm giant crow is transformed by my bloodline. Just turn back and regenerate. What's the point of feeling sorry for?"

He said that, but everyone knows that the transformation of blood is not a false image.

The virtual image can be transformed at will, and it consumes nothing more than source energy and bloodline power. The physical transformation really consumes the bloodline itself. The Feng Anzhi's hand reduced its upper limit of its own strength, and it is estimated that it will not be able to recover without ten years.

As if he knew that he couldn't coax it, Feng Anzai had already stuffed his storm wings into Su Chen's hand and said, "But I want to remind you that storm wings can only ensure that your wings are real, but cannot help you solve the problem of face transformation. In other words, if you change to something else in the future, you may still be seen through. However, as long as those feather tribes have never seen your Su Chen's face, even if you see through it, you will only think that you are another feather tribe and will not mistakenly think that it is a human tribe."

"This is enough." Su Chen replied.
Chapter completed!