At night, the three of them found a natural tree hole. After killing the goblins living inside, they naturally occupied the place as they should.
The lit bonfire made a crackling sound, because Ling Fei's body had undergone unknown changes, good or bad, which forced them to interrupt their current plan. However, fortunately, the cat demon teeth they obtained were enough to concoct a suppression formula.
I have been cursing the potion for more than a month.
In the dead of night, Ling Fei tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. Finally, he came out of the tree hole and began to study his left arm that turned blood red.
"The strength of the left arm seems to be much greater than that of the right arm!" Ling Fei took out his spare long sword for swordsmanship practice, but after groping for the mutated left arm, Ling Fei unexpectedly discovered that his current left arm
Both the strength and coordination are not a little bit stronger than the commonly used right arm, it is simply a leap in strength.
"There are also sword skills in my memory. I wonder if I can use them now." After Ling Fei felt that there was no problem at present, he began to recall those gorgeous sword skills in his mind. He closed his eyes and the next moment:
"Continuous thrusts!"
I saw Ling Fei's left arm connected, and he who was still in the same place moved forward quickly as he swung his sword. When the sword skill was over, he ran out a distance of more than ten meters.
"Is it really possible? Then I can use all the remaining sword skills?"
Ling Fei's heart is burning. No matter in the past or now, the pursuit of power is something he has never given up. The powerful power in his memory that can even destroy the world is enough to make him fascinated.
Just do it when you think of it. Ling Fei once again recalled another powerful technique. He held the long sword in both hands and thought:
"Rapid dragon cuts through the air!"
However, except for his voice echoing in the empty space, nothing happened. Ling Fei froze in place, and the breeze in the dark night gently blew through his hair, as if mocking his overestimation of his abilities.
"How could this happen! You are obviously doing the right thing!"
Ling Fei only felt a little embarrassed. He thought he was going to be invincible. He even thought about how to beat GSD violently, but reality gave him a slap in the face.
"Maybe I don't have enough strength?"
Ling Fei put away his sword and sat cross-legged on the ground. Fortunately, no one saw him making a fool of himself just now. He held his chin and pondered for a moment, and found that the sword skills in his memory seemed to have up and down skills, such as upward picks, ghosts, etc.
Skills such as slashing are all basic skills. After that, there are three-stage slashing, continuous slashing in the air, and other further skills. Finally, there are powerful skills such as the fierce dragon cutting through the air and the Fudo Mingou Formation. Nowadays, even the fluctuations
How could he use such a powerful technique when he was not very skilled in swordsmanship?
After understanding this, Ling Fei no longer struggled with the fact that he was still a novice, and the negative effects of those powerful images in his memory began to disappear, turning into nourishment on his way to becoming a strong man.
"This ghost hand is still too conspicuous. Although I don't know if anyone in Hedunmar has seen it before, it is obviously best not to expose it casually."
Ling Fei used his left hand to exert slight force, and the small stones he picked up from the ground were crushed into densely packed small particles, and finally turned into stone powder.
After a night of silence, the three of them returned to the station smoothly the next day. To be on the safe side, Ling Fei, Bai Zhifeng and the others talked about the problem of their ghost hands. In the end, they could only wrap them up with strips of cloth first, so that others would think they were victims.
The injury did not attract many people's attention.
Bai Zhifeng took the materials to Luo Lian to make medicine, while Jiang Anni went to buy supplies. Originally, Bai Zhifeng wanted to take Ling Fei to see a doctor, but Ling Fei refused.
Why, he always had a hunch that his hands should not be exposed easily, otherwise it would bring disaster.
He thought about it for a long time at home, and finally decided to go to GSD. After all, he had to be the most knowledgeable and powerful person, and it was also the safest place for Ling Fei to go.
Now that he had made his decision, he no longer worried and went to the weapons store to buy two new long swords. Ling Fei turned left and right along the street, and finally came to a small alley that looked extremely dark.
"call!"
Ling Fei breathed a sigh of relief and walked slowly in. However, the darker he got inside, which made Ling Fei feel a little nervous. However, despite this, the dark purple energy spreading everywhere made him very comfortable and made him a little confused.
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"Hey, this place is so strange. He won't lie to me!"
Ling Fei complained, and as soon as he finished speaking, there was a sharp pain in the back of his head, and then a familiar voice came from his ear: "Since you don't believe me, why are you still here? Run!"
Ling Fei subconsciously covered his head, and then he saw the familiar man in black. Dressed as usual, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then said:
"Teacher, you scared me to death. Why do you want to stay in a place like this?"
The man in black chuckled lightly, and then said: "What do you care about me? Just tell me what you have to do. If you come over and disturb me if you have nothing to do, don't blame me for asking you to practice!"
After he finished speaking, he looked at Ling Fei rather maliciously, but since his whole body was covered by a black robe, Ling Fei didn't see the expression of the man in black.
"Actually, I came to you on the one hand to ask if there is any way to improve my strength faster, and on the other hand, my hands have undergone some changes that I don't know whether they are good or bad."
Ling Fei stretched out his left hand, and then untied the cloth strips one by one. Finally, the entire blood-red arm was exposed to the air. But what puzzled Ling Fei was that after the entire ghost hand appeared,
The dark purple energy in the air seemed to become extremely active, giving him a feeling of enjoyment as if he were soaking in a hot spring.
"You actually!!!"
The man in black suddenly raised his head, grabbed Ling Fei in front of him, and seemed to be very shocked and said: "How is it possible? How could there be something like this in this era..."
Halfway through, he stopped what he was going to say, and then said as calmly as possible: "You, are you willing to become your teacher? I will teach you everything I have learned in my life, but you are no longer allowed to come into contact with the power of ghosts and gods.
I will teach you another kind of power, the power of spirit!"
His voice was trembling slightly, as if he was trying his best to endure something.
"I...can I ask why? You also know that I came here to obtain more powerful power, and it may be a little late for you to say that I can't use the power of ghosts and gods!"
Although Ling Fei had the urge to agree, the power of ghosts and gods that had been deeply rooted in his body simply did not allow him to do so. As he spoke, a slight blue light appeared on his body, and at the same time, an almost invisible terrifying phantom appeared.
The shadow flashed past.
The man in black was stunned for a moment, and then sighed helplessly, as if all his strength had been drained from his body, and said: "Is this fate? I couldn't stop my brother before, and now I can't stop you.
