Lin Fan smiled bitterly, hugged his fist with both hands and said, "the elder loves you, but since the younger generation has been inherited by the God of medicine, how dare you ask for more?"
Shang soul''s eyes narrowed: "if this seat just wants you to inherit my way, do you have to admit it to me?"
Lin Fan''s pupil shrinks!
This soul!
In other words, Shang soul is willing to give it to him, but he doesn''t need to admit that he is a teacher.
Everyone was shocked!
What is this Muyi valued by him.
I didn''t hesitate to make such a sacrifice.
Lin Fan sighs.
If you are refusing, it seems that you really don''t appreciate it and hug your hands: "since the elder values the younger generation so much, how dare the younger generation again..."
"Wait!"
Xiao Wang''s expression was ferocious, and he strode out.
"Do you... Have an opinion?"
Wisps of killing machines jumped out of the eyes of the mourning soul.
Let the temperature here drop directly to freezing point!
Damn shit.
He managed to get the boy to promise to inherit his puppet way.
As a result, this waste residue came out to make trouble?
If the boy changes his mind because of this rubbish.
He can devour this waste alive!
Xiao Wang shrunk his neck.
Knowing angered the ancient power.
But he still hardened his head and said, "the elder decided that the younger generation did not dare to speak, but he only felt unfair."
"Injustice?" the killing power of the mourning soul weakened slightly.
"It''s just unfair."
Xiao Wang was full of air and angry: "I''m here to accept the information. In order to refine the puppet, I worked hard. As a result... This inheritance should be handed over to an outsider who didn''t understand Heilei''s information and didn''t refine the puppet! Therefore, I''m not satisfied!"
When he refused, he roared loudly, as if he had been greatly wronged.
"The younger generation is not satisfied."
Li Xiao also opened his mouth with a sneer: "I am convinced that I have lost to Xiao Wang, because the puppet refined by Xiao Wang is really better than that of the younger generation, but... How can he be so easy? Can he be treated differently by his predecessors just because he is a disciple of the God of medicine?"
"Ha ha..." Shang soul smiled. He looked at Lin Fan and swept down: "do you know he didn''t accept the black thunder information?"
"Open a small stove?" Xiao Wang smiled, scoffed and joked: "in that case, the younger generation is leaving. Don''t pass on this inheritance."
In fact, he is retreating.
Of course, it is also questioning.
This sentence makes everyone look bad.
"So... How do you take it?"
Shang soul smiled, but the smile was very cold.
"Muyi... Let''s have a competition." Xiao Wang pointed to Lin Fan: "since the elder frankly said that you and we both accept the same information, let''s follow the rules and see who makes the puppet stronger."
"I don''t think it''s necessary." Lin Fan opened his mouth and shrugged: "what a trouble."
The mourning soul glared at Lin Fan and said, "you boy, sincerely let me be questioned? Since others don''t accept it and don''t believe it, go and step on him."
Xiao Wang''s face was cold.
Unexpectedly, let this ancient great power stand in line and cheer for Lin Fan in person?
Will he lose?
How is that possible?
Since he embarked on the path of cultivation, his ability of understanding has been unparalleled in the contemporary era.
Even if it is a magic skill in the family, he can get the essence in just a few months.
What''s more, just a puppet?
Since
Even this ancient great power felt that he would be defeated by Muyi, so he had to win.
"OK." Lin Fan sighed, "since someone wants to humiliate himself... How can I refuse?"
"Go." Shang soul smiled.
He was also really curious about whether Lin Fan was as perfect as ever when he operated it himself.
"Provide you with a corpse?" the mourning soul asked softly.
"God puppets, corpses, and the most peripheral road swallowing insects." Lin Fan replied.
Shang soul''s eyes narrowed slightly: "are you sure?"
Lin Fan nods.
The mourning soul frowned: "you just know the puppet. You don''t have to ask for the most powerful combination puppet. It''s very risky."
"It''s all right. If you can''t refine a combined puppet, how can you make this waste residue that has always been arrogant and higher than the top bow down?" Lin Fan sneered.
"Muyi!"
Xiao Wang roared. The murderous spirit is too strong!
"I not only want to fight with you for inheritance, but also bet on life and death! Dare you take it?"
He was so angry that he was extremely angry.
Was so underestimated.
"Well, it''s not only for inheritance, but also for life and death."
Lin Fan''s eyes suddenly cooled down.
The three bodies are in front of Lin fan.
Lin Fan walked up and squeezed his hand slightly. Suddenly, a thunder jumped into his palm and turned into a sharp thunder sword. It was only an inch long, but it was so sharp that it was frightening to death.
At the beginning, he first cut off a faded golden vein on the back rib of the Taoist insect, and then connected it with the scalp of the monk''s body with a unique Rune of the puppet.
"Good idea." Shang soul''s eyes were bright.
He seems to know what Lin fan is going to do.
But can you really do it?
If you do, this boy is really a genius that can never be met by puppets.
Sure enough!
Lin Fan cut off the head of the monk''s body, cut off the head of the God puppet, and then put it together.
It looks too disharmonious and ugly.
But Lin Fan didn''t care about the so-called appearance. Where to recite the mantra and pinch his magic hand, you can see that beams of light were stabbed into the newly refined Puppet by him.
Everyone is shocked!
Unexpectedly, such a flow of clouds and water.
Even, let many losers suddenly wake up.
Realize that you have just failed in which step, and then know later.
Xiao Wang''s face turned white at this time.
If this puppet is really refined successfully.
He will lose.
"Praying that I made a mistake and failed?" Lin Fan laughed and scoffed. The inch thunder sword in his hand was waved from time to time, like carving some crafts.
"But do you think... Maybe?" Lin Fan stepped back and looked at the prototype of the puppet.
After thinking about it, he put the corpse quenching pill into the puppet''s abdomen, and then put the pill he developed into his soul.
"Perfect."
The mourning soul is marveling.
It''s hard to believe that this is a beginner''s work.
You really can''t find any defects except the imperfect appearance.
The movement is like a master, like everyone who has studied this way for hundreds of years.
"Almost." when Lin Fan opened his mouth, a wisp of mark flew out of his eyebrows, and then burned steadily in the puppet''s dead soul sea. Then he turned his head and looked at the little God: "do you decide by yourself or do you want me to do it?"
"No!" Xiao Wang roared, "I haven''t competed yet. How can I judge whether I win or lose? Maybe your puppet has no appearance but is actually vulnerable?"
"Don''t give up until you reach the Yellow River?" Lin Fan sneered: "well, let the two puppets fight."