Monster Paradise

Chapter 294: Mr. Fu taught well

The filling of vital energy is different from the practice of vital energy.

Normally, the practice of vital energy requires a large amount of vital light to be extracted by vital surgery, and then the vital light is converted into vital energy and injected into a blank life-wheel scale.

Even high-quality techniques typically take about two hours to convert a single vitamin when there is enough vitamin crystal. Except for the time spent eating and sleeping, it's pretty good that people can convert seven or eight grams of life a day.

But the filling of life force is much simpler. All you need to do is run fate, and life force will automatically fill again into the destiny wheel scale. This filling is usually about a hundred times faster than life can practice, and some people with a special physique can even reach hundreds of times.

Lin Huang's knack has been practiced to the eighth level, which is comparable to the top of the art, filling the life force quite horrible speed. Coupled with his own special physique, it took more than eight hours to fill the body with two wheels of life.

Although only two of the five wheels were filled, it was enough not to encounter a secondary mutant monster, and Lin Huang withdrew from the practice state.

The tyrant had already taken the corpse of the spirits of the blood robe from the ground and had not spared a single bone.

However, without Lin Huang's permission, Le Lang did not take it himself, only to see that pile of bones had some eyesight. Secondary mutated blood robe spirits, this bone is a high-end material for crafts.

“Your life isn't filled yet, is it?” Evening Language has been following Lin Huang's dynamics, and she noticed it the first time Lin Huang stopped practicing.

“Enough for now.” Lin Huang nodded.

“It's almost 6: 00 p.m., and the sun will be down soon. Eat something and keep filling it up. Take a good night's rest, and tomorrow we'll continue to hunt monsters.” The Night Language knew that today's battle was draining so much that such arrangements were made.

“Now that ten days have passed, one sixth of our hunting schedule has been completed, and there is no hurry.” Le Lung also endorses the arrangements for the Evening Language.

“Yes!” Lin Huang knew the two were worried about their condition and did not reject the offer.

A little dry grain was taken out for dinner. Lin Huang noticed that Le Lang sneaked a peek at the dead bones of the blood robe spirits from time to time during the eating process.

“Didn't you want bones? Anyway, it's broken. Take it yourself and leave me one or two. Orthodox tasks do not require a complete body.” Lin Huang smiled at Li Lang.

“Then I'm welcome!” As soon as Le Lung heard, he let go of the dry food in his hand and stood up and walked towards that pile of dead bones.

“Go get some, too. It's a second mutation. It's a bone. Your grandfather would love to make it into a handicraft.” Lin Huang smiled at Yi.

“No, he knew it wasn't me. It wasn't necessary.” The Night's Language simply shook its head and refused.

“Well…” Lin Huang continued to eat dry food quietly and did not speak again.

Night Language also eats its own dry food in small bites, like a thoughtful look. Halfway through, she suddenly said, "Ten months ago, at that tide of beasts, I always felt like I had lost some of my memory. Do you feel that way? ”

Lin Huang heard a shock in his heart. Of course, he knew that the snow had erased everyone's memories at first. I didn't expect that Yi Night Language actually had a hidden sense.

“No, it's probably your illusion.” Lin Huang doesn't want Eve to remember what happened when he used his mini-extinction card and snowfall.

“That's what my brother said, maybe it's really my illusion...” I get the negative answer from Lin Huang again, and the Yi language doesn't think about it anymore.

“In less than a year, your strength has soared to such an extent that Mr. Fu's means are truly astonishing.” Evening Language did not question Lin Huang's ability to improve abnormally, she just thought it was Mr. Fu who taught well.

“Well, mostly teachers are well tuned, plus I'm lucky myself.” Lin Huang nodded with a smile, and the Evening Language gave this judgment, saving him a lot of explanations.

“How many of your secondary mutants did Mr. Fu collect for you?” Night Language asked with some curiosity.

“Hmm.” Lin Huang had some headaches. I didn't know how to explain this question. He didn't even deny it when he gave the answer himself in Night Language.

“My grandfather once said that there are several people in District 7 who he dares not mess with, and Mr. Fu is one of them.” Night Language talks about Mr. Fu again, "you are Mr. Fu's apprentice, you should know what his level of combat is, right? ”

“I really don't know. I've never seen him do it.” Lin Huanghuang shook his head helplessly. He didn't necessarily know much about Mr. Fu.

Though Mr. Fu has always known his strength to be astonishing, Lin Huang was somewhat surprised to hear from Yidong, the former general of the coalition government.

“Well...” Night Language revealed Lin Huanghuang's helplessness, knowing that he was not lying, and did not continue to ask the topic.

Once again, the two fell into silence.

Less than the conference, Le Lang picked out two bones and swung towards Lin Huang.

Lin Huang nodded at him, so he put away his bones, went back to the two of them, and continued to eat dry food.

After eating dry food, Lin Huang walked up to the pile of dead bones and asked Yi Night Language, "Are you sure you don't want to? ”

“Don't.”

Lin Huang recovered that pile of dead bones from his storage space without hesitating to shake his head.

Retreat the tyrant, and Lin Huanghuang's reconvening bled. Previously, because the fighting was too intense, he had already retracted his blood, and now he needed it to provide information and summon it again.

“How many monsters have you found?” Lin Huang's consciousness communicated in blood.

“Four.” The blood consciousness is already psychic, and it is the only summoning beast capable of normal consciousness communication with Lin Huang. For other summoning beasts, Lin Huang can only get vague information implicitly.

“Did you find the one that was away from the fire?” Lin Huang asked.

“No, it shouldn't be in the neighborhood.” Bloody replied.

“Don't worry, take your time.” Lin Huang knew it was too early. This was the first day of the second round of special training, and he still had time.

After communicating with Lin Huang, the colour of blood returned to Lin Huang's sleeve.

Lin Huang turned around and looked at Yi and Le Lang. “Blood has found the next superb monster. Let's find a place to lay a tent and rest today. Let's go hunting tomorrow morning. ”

“A summoning beast of exploration is convenient, it really saves us a lot of time!” Le Lung grinned. “If we look for it ourselves, we don't know when to find it. ”

“Tomorrow you won't have to do it, both of us.” Night Language is very polite.

“And yes, you can kill a secondary mutant monster, and it won't do much for either of us. Tomorrow you don't do it!” Le Lung also immediately accompanied the Way of Peace.

“Well...” Lin Huanghuang didn't expect that the exposure of strength caused the two of them to “target” each other in unison, and let themselves fall into the result of no monstrous killing...