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Chapter five hundred and ninety-two, those who are favored are fearless

Green neither summoned the spirit of the Confession nor used human and spiritual unity.

But the other party saw that his spirit of charity was a nightmare, which was an extremely strange thing in itself.

Never heard of anyone who can do this.

This has nothing to do with strength.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." The old man tried hard to show his kindness and kindness, but unfortunately his wrinkled face was really hard to get close to.

Lu Yin asked vigilantly: "What do you want to do?"

"You answer my question first." The old man's face was full of expectations: "Is your third spirit a nightmare?"

Lu Yin pondered for a moment and nodded.

This is Qianlongyuan, and I believe no one dares to do anything randomly.

This weird old man looked weird, but did not make Lu Yin feel dangerous, so Lu Yin admitted it.

Besides, this is not a secret.

The old man took a deep breath, his voice trembling: "Do you mind summoning the nightmare and let me take a look."

"No." Lu Yin shook her head.

“For…why.”

"The young master said that Qi Ling should not be shown to others casually." Lu Yin said seriously.

The spirit of the spirit is too important for the spiritists.

Never show it to outsiders casually, as it may lead to malice from evil people. Never underestimate the ugliness of human nature. It is not uncommon to secretly kill others' spirits because of jealousy. If the spirits die, the spirits will definitely have great strength.

discount.

The unity of humans and spirits is not only to integrate the origin to enhance strength, but also to protect the spirit from harm.

The old man was stunned at first, then a hint of disappointment and sadness appeared in his eyes, and he said to himself: "Yes, you can't show it to outsiders. You must protect your spiritual power."

Lu Yin looked at the old man curiously.

The sadness in the other person's eyes made her feel a little sympathetic.

But if you don’t show it, you won’t show it. This is a matter of principle.

The old man quickly calmed down his emotions, looked at Lu Yin, and asked softly: "What do you think of the martial arts you are practicing now?"

"It's pretty good." Lu Yin replied.

"Is there nothing I don't understand, or is it difficult to operate spiritual power obscure?"

Lu Yin thought about it seriously: "No."

"You can run a Zhoutian and let me see it." The old man said hurriedly.

Lu Yin was also honest and thought it didn't matter, so she used the exercises, and the spiritual power flowed along the meridians, quickly rushing all over her body, running smoothly without any stagnation.

Half an hour later, one cycle of operation is completed.

The old man asked, "Don't you encounter difficulties in cultivation in normal times?"

"Of course," Lu Yin glanced at the old man strangely: "I think about it myself when I encounter a problem. Whenever this happens, the solution will naturally come out of my mind."

The old man was very excited.

Perfect fit?

After all, the martial arts are created by others, and everyone is different. There will naturally inevitably be some problems when practicing martial arts.

The more extreme the exercises are, the higher the requirements for fit.

The Luo family's "Tianluo Jue" is central and peaceful, with gentle spiritual power, and can adapt to almost all spiritual people. The royal inheritance of "Dragon Emperor Jue" is not the case. It is extremely domineering and has extremely high bloodline requirements. The "Bei Ming Palace"

"The Yin and Yang Guidance of Beiming" is vast and magnificent, with high requirements for the mind and nature.

The only level that can determine the strength of the exercises is the level, not the threshold.

A technique with a low threshold may not be weak, and a technique with a high threshold may not be strong.

He didn't expect that someone could perfectly match the martial arts he created.

Because he created this technique for himself, he never considered passing it on.

"Little girl, you have passed the test, please be my teacher." The old man's voice trembled a little, probably because of his agitation and it was difficult to calm down.

Lu Yin glanced at him with a strange face, and then took several steps back.

"What a strange old man, it's better to stay away from him." Lu Yin thought.

The old man was a little embarrassed for a moment.

He was actually ignored!

"Do you know who I am?" asked the old man.

Lu Yin nodded: "The guardian."

"Ahem." The old man almost didn't mention it in one breath and said angrily: "I am indeed a guardian, but this is the Sutra Library. Do you think ordinary people are qualified to guardian?"

Lu Yin thought for a while, shook her head and said, "I don't know."

The old man had a headache.

Do you still have to report your own home? This is too expensive.

I really didn't expect that the destined successor of my life was such a dull little girl, completely different from my personality.

Luyin is actually not dull, but she has contacted too few people, so she gradually becomes disliked to contact strangers.

She didn't think there was anything wrong with this.

The old man thought about it and decided to be a little straightforward.

He straightened his waist, and his weak and tired look swept away. The turbidity in his eyes instantly dissipated, bright and trembling. His whole body's breath was like a dagger in the darkness. His hands were still shriveled, but his fingers were very slender.

, as slender as a spike, the cold light shimmering.

"Little girl, do you know who created the Dark Nightmare Skill?" the old man asked suddenly.

The old man changed a lot, but Lu Yin was just surprised and shook her head: "I don't know."

"I created this technique." The old man smiled.

He had already begun to guess how Green Yin would react.

Shock is indispensable.

Just bow down and worship? This probably won’t be. My successor cannot be such a backboneless person.

I would probably be inevitable if I ask for advice.

If she wants to become a disciple, should I agree, or agree or agree.

He was full of expectations.

At the beginning, he showed his sharpness and didn't care about anything. He just wanted to reach the top of the world and look down on everything.

But now he is old and when he gets old, he is indifferent to everything. The only thing he wants is probably to leave something in the world, not wanting people to forget themselves like this. Leave a descendant who shocked the mainland,

The strangeness is reminding the world of their own existence.

But what he never expected was that Lu Yin just glanced at him and nodded: "Yeah."

It's gone.

Lu Yin continued to close her eyes and persevere in understanding the laws of space.

The old man's eyes widened, puzzled: "Did you not hear clearly? I said that the Dark Nightmare Skill you practiced was created by me."

"Well, I heard it." Lu Yin said.

The old man couldn't help but say, "You don't want to say anything? Creating a diamond-level martial art is not something that ordinary people can do."

"The young master said that you like to eat eggs and don't need to like old hens. You are very awesome, it doesn't matter to me."

The old man's nose was so angry that his nose was crooked.

This This This This This This This…

Too much.

He was about to get angry, but found that Lu Yin quietly took a few steps back again, and it seemed that he didn't want to get close to him anymore.

The old man suddenly disappeared.

Forget it, it’s normal for young people to have a bit of personality.
Chapter completed!
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