Chapter 300 Resurrection

Gagabu and the dog's son Ye Fork stayed in the corner of the room. Ye Fei sat on the floor with his legs. Most of the furniture in Okamura's room was made of old wooden structures, which was simple and calming.

The fat man lost his breath and closed his eyes.

A seductive female soul jumps in front of the souls in space.

"Guests, this little girl is very polite!" The fat man greeted Cang Xiaotian and others in a coy voice.

The souls are cold.

"Fat man, how sure are you?" The god of war roared and asked.

"There should be 50%. It's rare that there is plenty of time now. You have to test it first!" The fat man said.

"It's better than nothing! Let's see what the effect can be achieved first? Now that we have found our eyebrows, even if we can't succeed now, we still have a chance in the future!" Cang Xiaotian smiled, and the souls had no objection.

"Good! Let's start now! Xiao Ou!" Ye Fei looked at Eurasia.

Eurasian nodded.

When Ye Fei felt the origin space again, it was very different from the original. In the white space, countless transparent silk lines flowed in the space. After passing through the soul body, Ye Fei's heart was a little comfortable.

With the assistance of Eurasia and his spiritual magician, Ye Fei can carefully observe the mystery of the origin space. Ye Fei manipulated the body of the female soul. As soon as he grabbed the void, he immediately circled a transparent silk thread in his hand. The transparent silk thread took off the original trajectory and immediately became violent.

Cang Xiaotian and others also seemed to find that the air held by Ye Fei was very strange. A messy breath deeply invaded the consciousness of each soul, and the souls quickly hind legs.

Ye Fei almost let go in an instant, "This thing is too difficult to control!"

"What the hell is it?" Cang Xiaotian asked quickly.

"It's the power of origin, with form, you can't see it." Ye Fei stroked his slender hands, looking like a little daughter.

"Fatty, let's collect your disgusting action first. Let's study it slowly!" Cang Xiaotian said awkwardly.

Ye Fei nodded. Although the origin of this violent force did not hurt him, he felt very uncomfortable.

"Fat, you said that the power of origin has a form! What the hell does it look like?" The space god asked in vain.

"Silk, like needle and thread."

After thinking for a while, he waved his hand, and three black silk threads appeared in his hand. Three silk threads, with the power of space, kept beating the void, and small space cracks appeared around the silk thread.

"It's similar to this, but those silk threads are transparent and endless!" Ye Fei said.

"Fat, let me explain it to you." The silk virtual arm shook, and the three black silk threads disappeared without a trace. "The space magic I just used was understood many years ago. According to our experience, I infer that these silk threads are pure energy bodies. As you said, this inference also confirms that the origin space is full of pure origin energy!"

Si Xutong continued, "I thought it was magic. It seems that I am short-sighted!" Si Xutong laughed at himself, "In my experience, with my ten-level magic strength, I can condense at most three space energy threads. This is still in the strange environment of the origin space. If you want to take advantage of these origins, you'd better not control them too much! Moreover, the silk thread that you can control the origin of energy should be unrelated to this female soul!"

"Well, I'll try it first to see if I can control it freely!" Ye Fei stretched out his finger and picked out a transparent thread of energy to hold in his hand.

The transparent silk thread immediately began to struggle. Ye Fei didn't care and increased the strength in his hand, but the power of the silk thread also increased. Ye Fei suddenly exerted his strength and could not stop the escape of the silk thread.

Ye Fei's heart was stunned, and a blood line appeared on Ye Fei's body outside the origin space.

"So evil!" Ye Fei was shocked. He didn't expect that he didn't feel pain in the origin space. His body outside was hurt. His physical strength was already very strong, and he would be injured by a thread.

"Isn't this a broken hope again?" Ye Fei said with regret. Seeing that the huge power of origin could not be used, the fat man was deeply hit.

"Maybe the origin energy is too powerful! Fatty, with your ability, you may not be able to control it with a silk thread. Si Xutong said lightly, "We have to think of another way!"

"It doesn't matter, I'll try again! After all, this is a shortcut!" Ye Fei shook his head and continued to observe the silk thread formed by the source energy. From time to time, he pulled out a silk thread, either with light force, or heavy hands, or changed regions, but all of them ended in failure.

"Malegobi! This doesn't work, and that doesn't work!" The fat man picked out a thread and grabbed it tightly in his hand.

The silk thread immediately became riot, and with the fat man's strength, the momentum of breaking away from the silk thread became stronger. At this time, Ye Fei's body, his right hand was blurred, and the Jiabu and Ye Fork outside were worried, and there was no other way, so they had to tie the blood with bandages and use the military hemostatic bag to resist the fat. The wound in the palm of the hand.

"Stabilize me!" Ye Fei used all his strength to hold the silk thread, and the violent breath suddenly disappeared.

Huh? What's the matter?" The fat man looked at the floating silk thread in his hand in surprise. It was so obedient that it was different from the violence just now!

The souls are also very surprised.

"Fat! How did you do it?" The god of war seems to find that Ye Fei has controlled the source energy.

"How do I know? I just scolded!" Ye Fei looked at the gentle silk thread in his hand doubtfully.

Scold the street... The souls have a black line on their faces.

"Is it controlled by thought?" Si Xutong said, "Fat, all souls can be controlled by you in the origin space! Try your mental strength!"

Si Xutong woke up Ye Fei with one word.

When Ye Fei thought about it and just grasped the energy silk thread several times, his desire to control the silk thread was not strong. Did he rely on spiritual power?

Ye Fei loosened the energy wire, and the meek silk thread returned to the silk line army.

"Come here!" Ye Fei stared at one of them and shouted loudly.

A silk energy body formed by the origin energy slowly approaches the leaf.

"It's done!" Ye Fei was overjoyed that something that seemed to be out of reach could be easily done!

All souls high-five to celebrate.

"Come on! Come on!" Ye Fei shouted twice in a row, and two silk threads drifted over, but Ye Fei was not relaxed. These three origin energy silk lines alone consumed one-third of their spiritual power, which added a lot of difficulty under the condition that a huge spiritual power is needed to shape the body of the souls.

Ye Fei loosened the silk thread and said, "Control up to three. No matter how many, your mental strength can't be maintained!"

"How many such threads are needed to shape a human body?" Si Xutong said.

Ye Fei smiled and said, "In fact, an energy thread is enough to revive more than ten people!" A source energy thread is more than 100 times thicker than the origin energy in my body!"

The souls looked at each other and laughed, and the conditions for resurrection seemed to be ripe.

Ye Fei took a break and said, "Who shall we resurrect first?"

The souls look at each other and are speechless. Who should be resurrected first? With Ye Fei's spiritual strength, only one person can be resurrected within a week, and it is absolutely impossible to speed up the progress.

Eurasia first said, "Fat, I'm not in a hurry. It's okay to stay here for a long time!" Now the most important thing is your personal safety. Why don't you resurrect the old man first!" The old man in Eurasia is naturally the god of war.

Ye Fei sighed. Now he can only resurrect the old man first. The old man is powerful and can't protect himself!

"Old man! What kind of skin do you want? How about a beautiful woman?" Ye Fei said obscenely.

The old man's face turned red, and the woman's soft and touching body... "Bah! The old man is not so unclean!"

Ye Fei shrugged helplessly, "Then reshape it according to your old face!"

"Don't mind!" Cang Xiaotian quickly piled up a smiling face, "Mr. Ye! You are my uncle!"

Si Xutong and others can't stop laughing. As a god of war, Cang Xiaotian has never been a master. When it comes to his own interests, he can immediately lose his hypocritical mask and bend and stretch!

"I can't stand it!" Ye Fei curled his lips and said, "Can you do something? I still think you are old!"

"Brother Ye! Let's talk. Can you make me handsome? It's the handsome kind!"

"I don't study men so much!" Ye Fei smiled obscenely, "I'm very confident that I can shape what is unique to men!" After all, it's the second brother!"

Cang Xiaotian's eyes lit up, "Brother Ye is right. I don't want to be handsome anymore. Then 'live' is good!"

Bah! Some female souls turned around and did not look at these two obscene people.

Ye Fei stretched out his hand and pinched a small distance between his thumb and forefinger, "Ten years of work, an inch!"

The god of war has a heart to die. If you reach the length of your dreams, you have to work for a lifetime!

This is one of the souls shouting, "Fat! I have worked with you for tens of thousands of years!"

The speaker is Eurasia. Eurasia has an excited face and doesn't feel any shame at all.

What Ye Fei said was just a joke. After a while of rest, he began to prepare to resurrect the roaring sky.

Handsome cheeks, broad chest, streamlined abdominal muscles, strong limbs...

The eyes are getting brighter and brighter, and this body is so perfect! Especially **, it is simply the most outstanding work of art in the history of Canglang Continent!

The roaring sky burst into tears, "Fat! Old man, I will repay your kindness in the future!" Cang Xiaotian came forward, as if to touch the sacred thing! It made the souls feel sick.

"Don't bother me!" Ye Fei said with difficulty that he was almost supported by the last trace of spiritual power.

After completing the final work, Ye Fei said weakly, "There is still a soul in this body, which is the essence of a trace of origin. It has not awakened yet. The old man quickly went in and merged with it!" In the future, the speed of practicing war spirit will be faster than Ye Fork!"

The roaring sky understood, and quickly shouted strangely, jumping into the creation of a male body.

The souls clearly heard the shout of the roaring sky - "I'm coming, the beauties of the Canglang Continent!"