Monster Paradise

Over the next few days, considering that Mr. Fu is likely to come at any time, Lin Huang only allowed Bai to stay in the villa for one day and retrieve all the card monsters except the blood and witches.

Since the seventh turn of the Rebellion Book is equivalent to the battle power of the Imperial Palace, Lin Huanghuang did not want to confuse the master of his internal training system, and stopped continuing the practice of this set of methods and left it in the sixth turn state.

In the last few days, he began to quickly digest all the knife skills he had gained.

He also found that all the knife skills, as long as he had seen them and didn't even need to practice them, the little knife soul in his body would already know.

In Lin Huang's body, the world seemed tired, practicing a set of new and remembered knives.

Lin Huang also found that he didn't have to rehearse hundreds of times to acquire skill fragments. All he had to do was follow the soul of a knife and the skill fragments rose fast.

The original legendary knife technique, with his current knife trail comprehension, takes at least two or three days of practice to accumulate enough skill fragments to form a complete skill card. But now, in less than an hour, you can easily come up with a legendary knife card.

In just two days, Lin Huang came up with 35 complete Legendary Knife Techniques cards, which were incredibly efficient.

Originally, Lin Huang intended to take the time to digest these knife techniques with Tong Wuka in the years to come, but now it seems that there is no need to waste Tong Wuka, just hold on to the thighs of the little knife soul.

The total number of legendary knife skills exceeds 220, and Lin Huang clearly feels that the knife intentions of his fifth realm have reached the peak, and is constantly approaching a successful state. Shouldn't take long, the knife will break through again and reach the sixth realm - the heavenly human realm.

Lin Huang devoted himself to the cultivation state of knife skill, completely forgetting what Mr. Fu was about to come.

The day before the closing of the year, in the early morning of February 7th, the villa's doorbell rang.

Lin Huang practiced in the upstairs room, Lin Xin was in the Gun Master's game, only the witch was in the living room on the ground floor.

When the doorbell rang, the witch was a little surprised, but opened the door.

“Who are you looking for?” The witch cautioned slightly when she saw a stranger standing at the door she had never seen before.

Seeing the witch, the young man in the baseball cap frowned and said, "I'm looking for Lin Huang. I told him the other day that I would come here a year ago. ”

Though somewhat suspicious, the witch lets the other person enter the house after being able to name the owner and say she has said hello to him.

“Wait a minute, I'll go up and call the master down.” The witch climbed upstairs and knocked on Lin Huang's door by leading her to the living room and pouring a cup of tea.

Lin Huang immediately disengaged from the practice state. After listening to the witch's voice, he knew who was coming.

But when I went downstairs and saw the young men surrounding me with teacups, I couldn't help but stand still.

He looks like he's in his early twenties at the most, and he's about 185, he's in a long shape, and he doesn't fit Mr. Fu at all. But Lin Huang soon found out that the other party did look a little like Mr. Fu.

“Good apprentice, aren't you surprised to see me like this?” Young people have the same voice as Mr. Fu at this time, which also allows Lin Huang to confirm each other's identity.

“Teacher… a little surprised indeed.” Lin Huang nodded with a smile.

“This is what my husband looked like when he was 20. Isn't he handsome?” Mr. Fu restored his young voice with a proud expression on his face.

“Uh, it's pretty cool.” Lin Huang can only nod his head, but his heart is defamatory. "Are you sure you were 20 years old and had a meter or eight or five? Two centimeters higher than me...”

“Do you doubt my height?” Mr. Fu seemed to see through Lin Huang's thoughts.

“No.” Lin Huanghuang shook his head.

“I'm telling you, I used to really have a meter or eight or five.” Mr. Fu explained very seriously, "I was cursed in the battle 800 years ago, causing the bones to deteriorate and then slowly become like little old men. ”

“Curse you to be short? Well, whatever you say.” Naturally, Lin Huang did not believe in Mr. Fu's defense. He defamed himself in silence, but nodded at Mr. Fu. “Well, I believe everything you said by the teacher is true. ”

Mr. Fu noticed Lin Huangyan. “If you don't believe me, you can ask Liu Ming. He knows. ”

“Don't bother Brother Liu Ming, I believe.” Lin Huang took his face seriously.

Staring at Lin Huang, Mr. Fu determined that regardless of how he explained it, Lin Huang would not believe it. Some shook his head unhappily, but also gave up on continuing explanations.

“Forget it, get down to business. Those jade pieces you said earlier, show them to me. ”

Lin Huang took out two jade pieces of mythical power and handed them to Mr. Fu.

Mr. Fu took the jade tablet and divinely penetrated it. Soon he finished reading the two methods slightly. The expression on his face also became a little strange.

“What's wrong with these two methods?” Lin Huang asked hastily.

“There is no problem, it is indeed a true idolatrous method, can be practiced all the way to the idolatrous level.” Mr. Fu shook his head, but then went on, "but the threshold for the practice of these two methods is much lower than that of the Revolutionary Scripture, and the physique of ordinary habitats is sufficient to practise. And as long as one's body fits the skill, one's talents and potential are sufficient, there is a high probability of achieving the illusion. ”

“In other words, the divine power flowing out of that place can create God on a massive scale?!” That's what Lin Huang was worried about before.

“Yes.” Mr. Fu frowned slightly.

The two were suddenly silenced.

On the one hand, the impending crisis in the world does require divine mastery. But on the other hand, once these powers are spread, Mr. Fu is no longer the only god in the world.

“Then these exercises…” Lin Huang also did not know whether to seal it or make it public.

Mr. Fu's face became gloomy several times, which took a long sigh of sigh and returned both pieces of jade to Lin Huang. "Sell it to the federal government or the hunter's association. The value of this method should still be on the artifact, enough to swap a lot of training resources. ”

“But you...”

“I can't live long, and the world needs more gods.” In the end, Mr. Fu made a choice, "and it is good for the entire human community to spread these practices. ”

“My time has come to an end 800 years ago. This is your time.” Mr. Fu said here, turning to look at Lin Huang, "I know that in this new era, there will be many people beyond me. But I hope you're the first one to go beyond me! ”