Monster Paradise

After a fierce bid, Lin Huang successfully took the first collection of the Montblanc auction with 360 million life crystals.

This demigod notebook has proven to be of great value in knife repair eyes. The bid has soared to a set of primitive mind-energy weapons before other buyers finally chose to give up.

“Buy a note for $360 million. You're rich.” Night Language thinks Lin Huang is a complete waste of money.

“I think the auctioneer's introduction to this thing has a lot of moisture, what kind of knife tunnel is divine, presumably that is. The demigod kills the idols, more like nonsense.” Side by side Yi was on the unified front with his sister this time. “The demigod, at best, is only the emperor with a small amount of divine power in his body. And the phantom god, that is the true god, is another level of life. Like an ant, it doesn't kill an elephant. ”

“Zheng, this time you are wrong.” Lin Huanghuang shook his head with a smile, "once he mastered the right power, let alone the demigod, even in the ordinary imperial palace, can kill the gods. ”

“The teacher once told me that once the martial arts reaches its sixth realm, the martial arts reaches its true realm. This is a force of rules that most false gods do not own. This power is said to kill not only the idols, but also to cause harm to the true gods.” Lin Huang moved out Mr. Fu's words, "the auctioneer said," the Song Tian Dao Dao is a god, and can kill the Phantom with a demigod, it is most likely not a lie. ”

“If Song had really mastered the true meaning of the knife, it would be worth reading in his notes. Even if I could learn a star and a half from it, it wouldn't be a loss. ”

“Did Mr. Fu really say that to you?” Yi Zheng is still somewhat unbelievable.

“Do you think I need to make this up?” Lin Huang questioned.

“The martial arts reaches the realm of the true meaning of martial arts by breaking through the sixth realm…" Yi bowed his head and recorded this sentence in the notebook of the imperial precepts.

“Lin Huang, how many realms have you reached now?” Night Language beside me suddenly couldn't help but ask. “I remember you were in fourth place last year. Will there be another breakthrough this year? ”

Upon hearing this question, Yi Zheng also looked up at Lin Huang.

“Do you want the truth or the lie?” Lin Huang asked with a smile.

“What would you say if you were lying? Fourth Realm?” Yi Zheng implicitly guessed that Lin Huang should be another breakthrough.

“Fifth Realm.” Lin Huang gave the answer with a smile.

Upon hearing this answer, Yi felt that Lin Huang should have no breakthrough and remained in the fourth realm, so it would be difficult to ask.

But he didn't realize it, and he insisted, “What about the truth? ”

“The truth is - the sixth realm.” Lin Huang felt there was nothing to hide from the Evening Language brothers and sisters.

Yi Zheng and Yi Night Language heard this answer while staring.

Half a dozen people were just asking, "Are we really in the sixth? ”

“Well, just broke through the other day.” Lin Huang nodded.

“No wonder Mr. Fu told you about Wudao's sincerity...” Yi Zheng doesn't doubt that Wudao's sincerity was invented by Lin Huang himself.

“In other words, your knife canal can kill the god of nothingness with just one more breakthrough?!” Night's Language widened her eyes and asked.

“It's just the means to kill the gods of nothingness, not necessarily the real ones.” Lin Huang explained, "After all, the powerful at the level of the Phantom are much stronger in every way than I am, and my dynamic vision may not be able to capture their movements. ”

“Besides, this is a difficult step from breaking through the sixth realm of the knife to the true meaning of the knife. So far, I haven't got a clue. ”

“You bought this note correctly, and if you get a little bit of something from it, maybe it will really help you break this step.” As Iran heard here, the original opposition immediately turned into support.

“This way, regardless of the usefulness of this note, you have to buy it. Make a fortune if it helps!” Night language also changed its previous position.

The downstairs auction continues to be hot.

Lin Huang was not interested, and paid in advance to have the staff send the note.

After getting the note, Lin Huanghuang immediately turned it over.

Yi Zheng and Yi Night Language brothers and sisters also looked over their heads for a while, but quickly gave up.

“It's really just a note, it's all routine.” Night Language is a little disappointing.

“If the demigod really hid any secrets in it, I'm afraid it wouldn't be so easy to find them, otherwise the auction house would have sold this thing as a god.” Yi Zheng is more patient, "you have time to go over it more than once, maybe you can find the secrets in this note. ”

Lin Huang stared at the notes in his hand, turning from the first page to the last page, but had a strange feeling.

This feeling has nothing to do with the knife, but with the man Song Tian Knife.

“This Song Tian knife seems to be a crosser...”

Lin Huanghuang felt this way mainly because there is something in this notebook that gives people a sense of being online water friends.

“The sky is blue and the air is so fresh. What a world! ”

“There was a pancake on the side of the road, and the pancakes came out to make people look like they didn't have an appetite. I wouldn't have bought it if I hadn't seen the boss's long legs. The cake tasted surprisingly good, so I bought a car. Mmm. Smells good! I don't know the long-legged boss, don't keep me from eating cake! ”

“I met a leprechaun today, and it had to be said that the demigod couldn't kill the Phantom, and then I... looked for a circle of monsters that didn't find the Phantom level. Next time, I'll kill him! ”

“Today is the end of the year, so boring. In other words, the other day I saw a dragon-blooded species, all red, fattening like a giant carp weighing millions of tons. Now, think about it. I really shouldn't have eaten it. If it's raised, it could be trans-shipped this year. ”

“I killed a species of sea king today, and after eating it, it seemed like a bit of food poisoning. Everybody's so high! It feels like life has reached its climax, it feels like life has reached its peak! What a shock! So eye-catching! It's brilliant! ”

However, Lin Huanghuang did not receive any information about the practice from this notebook except that he felt that the other party might be a crosser. It's not just the knife, the note about the practice, the name Song is not mentioned.

The notes are filled with everyday pencils, including some crushing thoughts, some grievances, and occasional corrections from Wen Qing, kind of like QQ signatures, kind of like WEIXIN circles of friends.

“Looks like this senior is really a foodie, and in a note, it's probably all about eating.” Lin Huang is also powerless to throw up, from the notes, this senior Song is quite free of himself, completely unconscious of senior high people.

“My 360 million, it looks like it's really water drifting...”