Lin Fan unconsciously changed his stance.


    This is indeed the first time he has heard of it.


    But in fact, he has heard different arguments about the martial spirit more than once or twice.


    From the earliest days, the meaningful smile of snow beauty, the Phoenix ring and dragon hairpin, and all kinds of clues found with the more advanced cultivation, combined with the sentence of mourning soul.


    His unconscious fear, like practitioners in the world, like ruminant dogs, was manipulated by a ruthless hand, and his fate was in an indescribable thought.


    Even, he has an intuition!


    The so-called heavenly martial spirit of the cultivator is the nameless existence, which is the key to controlling the cultivator''s fate.


    "Tut Tut, are you afraid?" the mourning soul sneered.


    "Afraid?" Lin Fan sneered. He looked up at the mourning Soul: "afraid is useful?"


    The mourning soul''s expression stagnated, and then laughed: "it''s useless."


    Lin Fan shrugged and said, "then... Why should I be afraid? The big deal is war and the big deal is death."


    "Proud enough." Shang soul stretched out his thumb and then said, "well, now that your boy''s request is over, it''s my turn to find a successor. After this..."


    He didn''t finish, and finally it came down to a long sigh.


    Lin Fan bowed down.


    "What are you doing, boy? Seeing me off?" Shang soul smiled strangely: "I thought I would die completely after this?"


    Lin Fan didn''t speak.


    "Boy, have you ever heard a saying that death is the best way to live?"


    Lin Fan''s pupil shrinks sharply.


    "That''s all. You''re too weak. Even this seat... In fact, if you didn''t follow the Lord, you wouldn''t be qualified to know these top secrets."


    The mourning soul suddenly became interested and waved his hand. He waved. Suddenly, he saw a big change in front of him. He could see Qingliu chasing the moon and others.


    "Boy, you want your little girlfriend to get the inheritance of this seat, but you have to see if she has the chance, otherwise..." Shang soul Hei hei smiled: "although we can''t catch up with the people behind you, our inheritance can''t be abused. There''s no half affection to say about this."


    Lin Fan smiled.


    He just said casually that whether he could finally get it depends on the opportunity of chasing the moon.


    At this point, the external.


    All the people were dignified and nervous except Mangu, who was full of ashes.


    Know, all the way to fight so far, finally saw the dawn.


    The inheritance of God and puppet is inevitable.


    They are waiting for what means and methods will be used to select the inheritors when they deduce the puppet to the peak.


    "Boom!"


    Suddenly, there was a black thunder.


    Seven gods thundered at their heavenly cover.


    Everyone screamed and roared!


    The eyes and canthus are about to crack.


    I think that if anyone wants to kill, he will kill all of them here.


    "This thunder contains a little understanding of the master and a letter during the period. Next, you only have half an hour of understanding time, half an hour later..."


    The mourning soul joked with a smile: "what happens half an hour later, we''ll talk about it half an hour later."


    Lin Fan smiled helplessly.


    This mourning soul is really interesting.


    He said half and left half like this. I don''t know how many people need to think deeply and guess his unfinished words, and then they will be upset.


    It''s amazing.


    Lin Fan sighs.


    This kind of character really has deep meaning in every word and deed.


    Is this a test of whether people can maintain peace of mind under any circumstances?


    "Do you want to try?" the mourning soul suddenly looked at Lin fan.


    But before Lin Fan could answer, there was a black thunder, which roared at his spirit cover, forcing him to calm down. At the moment of calming down, the complex news contained in the black thunder poured into his spirit like a tide.


    Lin Fan indulges in it.


    It''s really simple.


    This should only be the basis of the simplest puppet way.


    For example, how to choose the best one, which is most suitable for refining puppet corpses.


    Another example is how to cut off the strongest parts of all kinds of fierce beasts, and then put them together to refine them into puppet war beasts.


    Of course, there are also various simple puppet marks, techniques, formulas and so on.


    The mourning soul smiled and looked at Lin Fan in the ocean of puppet knowledge.


    He''s laughing.


    Let''s see how extraordinary the demons that all three value together are and how much they can understand.


    Can you understand two or three tenths?


    It should be reluctantly. After all, they are the three people who value each other.


    Thinking of this, he frowned and felt that even if the boy in front of him could understand one or two out of ten, he would be very good. He should not be too demanding because he was valued by the three at the same time.


    Half an hour.


    Slowly.


    When less than half of the time passed, Lin Fan''s closed eyes slowly opened and said: "broad and profound, not weak Dan Dao at all. The elder is really good. He even summarized the puppet together systematically, which can be the ancestor of the puppet together."


    Sad soul has strange eyes.


    He stared at Lin Fan and said, "are you awake? Are you awake? Can''t you accept so much information? Or am I a puppet? It''s not worth mentioning in your opinion, so I can''t get into your eyes?"


    Speaking of the end, the words of the mourning soul are already very dark.


    Lin Fan frowned and said strangely, "I have understood everything. Why don''t you wake up?"


    "Understand it all?" Shang soul couldn''t believe it, and then he hugged his head: "how dare you talk wildly and understand it all? Although it''s just a bit of our arrangement, it''s enough for a puppet to study a demon with outstanding talent for at least half a year! But how long have you been in contact!"


    Suddenly, he stared at Lin Fan fiercely: "you know, if you talk wildly in front of this seat, even if your background is more extraordinary, you will have some trouble."


    Lin Fan shrugged: "it''s necessary to say false? If the elder doesn''t believe it, just take the exam."


    "Tut tut." Shang soul sneered: "OK! I don''t believe you can really understand everything in a moment. Of course, if you can really open our eyes and give you a surprise."


    Lin Fan''s eyes were slightly bright.


    Even these people are described as surprises. It must not be a simple thing.


    "Take Yin decision."


    The mourning soul suddenly spoke.


    Lin Fan''s expression tightened, his hands folded, and then his knuckles kept changing, and finally condensed into a strange hand.


    Shang soul''s eyes narrowed: "soul grabbing finger!"


    Lin Fan''s gesture changed again, one hand stretched out, then the fingertips glittered, and then pointed out, whew, the space was dense.


    "Oh... You can..." Shang soul was slightly shocked. He was serious and smiled: "boy, next, you''re ready. If you answer correctly, you''ll be rewarded. If you answer wrong, you''ll be punished!"


    "Master, just put your horse here."


    Lin fan is also interested.


    "Quench corpse pill..." the mourning soul said.


    Lin Fan said, "it takes nine turns to break the soul grass, nine secluded broken body leaves..."