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Chapter 116: The Moon of the Wolf Fang

Lao Mo looked very excited and read it carefully.

Sometimes his brows were frowning, sometimes his pupils were dilated, sometimes he scratched his head, his expression changed, which was very exciting.

Xiaoman just glanced at it and felt a little dizzy. The stack of white paper was covered with dense and complex spiritual pattern array diagrams, and she really knew nothing about these.

Turning his head and looking at Lin Xun standing beside him, Xiaoman couldn't help but say: It can really solve this problem

Lin Xun thought for a while and said: I'll try it and find out that there should be no problem.

He dared not say anything absolutely.

Because he was not sure whether the answer he gave could be realized one by one with Lao Mo's means.

A seductive smile appeared on Xiaoman's rosy and plump lips, blinking his watery eyes and said: Little handsome guy, if he fails, my sister won't forgive you.

Although it was a threat, she spoke it out with charm, which made Lin Xun's heart beat hard without being competing. He took a deep breath and asked with a smile: If it succeeds, how will my sister repay me?

She gave Xiaoman a nipples her red lips with her body, which was very sexy.

It's unrealistic, let's change it. Lin Xun said decisively, he was not blinded by the beauty, knowing that the charming beauty in front of him was teasing him.

Xiaoman frowned and said pitifully: Isn’t sister beautiful? You can refuse with all your kindness. What else do you want? Do you want your sister to help you catch seventeen or eighteen little beauties with you?

Lin Xun suddenly had a big head and said with a wry smile: Can we speak seriously

Xiaoman became more and more resentful: You are saying that your sister is so inappropriate and a little bastard with a heartfelt heart. I have misread you.

Lin Xun had no choice but to the point, at this moment, Lao Mo suddenly raised his head, and there were wisps of blood in his eyes, his eyebrows frowned, and he anxiously pointed to a spiritual pattern array on the paper, saying: Among the five spiritual pattern arrays you gave, the only one Qingying Wangu Spirit Array is obviously out of place. What is its use

Lin Xuntan sighed relieved, ignored Xiaoman's resentful gaze and started discussing with Lao Mo.

This formation is composed of thirty-six wind-attribute spiritual patterns and seventy-two earth-attribute spiritual patterns. It seems to be a huge illusion array, but if it is used on the spiritual fire furnace, it can be merged with the Qingyi True Wood Spirit Array to form a new spiritual array

Lin Xun talked happily, his voice calm and fast.

Lao Mo listened very seriously and focused. As Lin Xun explained, there was a hint of surprise in his expression.

He asked quickly: What about this golden-breaking spiritual array?

It's very simple. The Broken Gold Spirit Array is used to supplement the Baoguang Golden Flame Spirit Array. The two attributes are the same. Only the power generated by the fusion of each other can form a remote and echoing connection with several other spiritual arrays.

So that's it. Why did I never imagine this before? Isn't this the simplest pharaoh Mo slapped his thigh, both annoyed and amazed.

No, something is wrong here.

No, if you don't even understand this, don't forget that any spiritual array does not exist in isolation, but because attributes are interdependent and restrained, take this Yanbing Nine-Curve Spirit Array for example

Damn it, I never thought it was possible before

It's normal. Your mind is all about fusion, but instead ignores the various wonderful changes that will occur when the spiritual arrays are mutually exclusive.

The conversation was in full swing, and the old and the young stood there, talking to each other in a stack of white paper. All the terms used were spiritual patterns, which were difficult and complicated.

Xiaoman was confused when she listened. She stared at the young man who was talking and talking in a daze, and looked at Lao Mo who was humbly asking for advice like a student. Suddenly, she felt that everything in front of her was so unreal.

When did Lao Mo, the rebellious old guy, become so humble and still in front of a boy, this was simply incredible.

You know, although Lao Mo is arrogant and has a high eye for his talent, this old guy is really talented and knowledgeable, and he is indeed the best spiritual master in the world.

If it weren't for chance, the Blood Killing Camp left Lao Mo here through special means. With Lao Mo's means, he could enter the Imperial Qinglu Academy to act as a respected teacher.

In fact, Lao Mo does have an extremely unusual relationship with Qinglu Academy.

But it was such an old guy who was qualified to be transcendent in the spiritual pattern that had lowered his noble head in front of a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, and looked humble and taught, which really made Xiaoman unbelievable.

She even felt that Lin Xun was like a paradise at this moment, while Lao Mo seemed a little ignorant

This is a very strange and absurd feeling, but it has an indescribable shocking impact on Xiaoman's mind.

I don't know where this kid came out, why he had such incredible magical means

At this moment, Xiaoman's eyes at Lin Xun changed, with a stunning gloss of admiration and curiosity. Once a woman becomes a strong curiosity about a man, the consequences are hard to say.

An hour later, Lin Xun said that he had a little dry mouth. At this moment, a cup of tea was handed in front of him by a slender white jade hand.

Lin Xun turned his head and saw that it was Xiaoman. He immediately smiled and said: Sister, do you remember what I said on the way you caught me here? Only a mature and smart woman knows how to feel sorry for others, just like this cup of tea that was sent in time with my heart.

As he said that, he drank the tea in the cup with a comfortable look on his face.

Xiaoman spat, starry eyes glared at Lin Xun fiercely and said: "Good mouth, you are so brave, you dare to tease your sister. I'm here. Be careful next time I will cut your little face. See which girl will like you in the future.

Lin Xun sighed: I'm not afraid of disfigurement, just afraid that my sister will not be willing to let it go.

Xiaoman laughed out loud and gave a thumbs up: Great, I have seen many romantic young men, and they have their own advantages in flirting with girls, only you are the most shameless.

Lin Xun explained seriously: This is called "Flirting Sister".

Old Mo, who was standing beside him, couldn't help feeling upset when he saw them flirtingly and said: Xiaoman, can you not cause trouble here?

Xiaoman said oh, looked at Lin Xun provocatively, and said: Little handsome guy, my sister will discuss with you what it means to flirt with her in the future. Don’t be timid.

Turn around and leave.

This woman was a disaster, Lao Mo cursed.

I feel that this sister is very good, much better than those yellow-haired girls with hot tempers. Lin Xun sighed.

Blood Killing Camp, in a simple stone house.

Xu Sanqi was straight and sat upright at the desk, wiping an old dark silver armor. A rare hint of tenderness appeared on his dark face as hard as a rock.

This is his spiritual patterned wolf-tooth moon, which has accompanied him for decades of war and death, and until now, it has been silent for decades.

Because Xu Sanqi has been away from the battlefield for decades.

Old guy, sooner or later, I will take you to the battlefield again. Xu Sanqi's expression will become firm and gently put away the wolf's teeth moon.

At this moment, a fiery red figure pushed the door open, raised her slender thighs and sat directly at the desk, with a lazy and charming look: Xu head, I haven't slept yet, are you waiting for me

It's Xiaoman.

Xu Sanqi raised his head and looked at her like a sharp knife. She immediately stood up and put away her lazy expression.

Xu Sanqi asked what happened.

Xiaoman sighed softly, and the charm and sexiness on her body seemed to disappear at this moment, and there was a hint of loneliness and coldness in her calm expression.

After a while, she calmed down and said: I'll ask you for someone, which is related to Lao Mo's plan. If it can be successful, you should know what it means.

Xu Sanqi narrowed his eyes: It was Lin Xun

Xiaoman was not surprised. When he kidnapped Lin Xun at night, if Xu Sanqi had not appeared, Xiao Ke would not have passed that level.

Yes, it's this little guy, do you know his origin and Xiaoman asked.

It was sent by Obsidian Temple. Xu Sanqi was silent for a long time.

Xiaoman's face changed slightly without notice.

You go, this matter can be made an exception. At least in the Blood Killing Camp, no matter who it is, you must obey the orders Xu Sanqi must cut the railway decisively.

3 a.m.

Old Mo sat in a pile of white paper, repeatedly studying the spiritual pattern array diagram on it like crazy, looking completely selfless.

Lin Xun sat in the chair, his thoughts were a little erratic.

The way to help Lao Mo tonight was by no means his creativity, but from Mr. Lu. Lin Xun clearly remembered that every time Mr. Lu explained the spiritual pattern array diagram to himself, he would use some examples to compare it.

Among them are the questions about the Ziying warship.

At that time, Mr. Lu was explaining a complex advanced spiritual pattern formation diagram, and suddenly mentioned the Ziying warship. Regardless of whether Lin Xun could understand it, he said disdainfully: The spiritual pattern masters in the Empire were just a group of stupid pigs. It took hundreds of years to perfect the Ziying warship to such a terrible level, which completely lost the face of the spiritual pattern master.

When he spoke, he also used the spiritual pattern formation diagram of the Ziying warship as an example. This most famous classic small warship in the empire was scolded for being useless in Mr. Lu, and he threatened that if he had done it, the Ziying warship would never have been so powerful.

Lin Xun was young and didn't understand all this, but after experiencing tonight, Lin Xun suddenly realized that the spiritual pattern knowledge he learned with Mr. Lu over the years turned out to be so difficult.

But why did Mr. Lu never talk about all this?

Lin Xun couldn't figure it out.

Just as Lin Xun was thinking, Xiaoman walked in and announced directly: Lin Xun, from today on, you don’t have to go back to the training camp No. 39.

: I saw many friends leaving messages saying that the protagonists in these two chapters seemed a bit abrupt. Goldfish explains here that Lin Xun is a teenager with a complex personality. He grew up in a mine prison since childhood. He is definitely not a pure white lotus and knows nothing. Whether this kind of person is to protect himself or become stronger, he will seize all available opportunities and will definitely not be a gentleman. This personality will slowly be fixed in the future.

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