Chapter 86 Relying on the plug-in

A few days passed in the blink of an eye. The fat man has been diligent in practicing these days and was full of motivation at the beginning. However, after a few days of hard work, with the understanding of Grandpa Xiaowu's words, the fat man not only did not feel that there was a long way to go, but I would seek up and down. On the contrary, there was a kind of deceased who was reluctant to give up. The sense of waste day and night.

The ideas in the fat man's mind are becoming more and more mature.

First of all, you need to cultivate the crystal nucleus, and then you need to cultivate the energy contained in the crystal nucleus to the same level as the hell three-headed dog magic core, and then promote the fusion of the two cores!

This is the whole cultivation process. The fat man thought about Grandpa Xiaowu's words and felt that the process of cultivation seemed to be too long, crystal nucleus? Now the fat man doesn't feel the signs of crystallization in Dantian at all. How long will it take?

Secondly, the energy in the crystal nucleus reaches the same level as the energy contained in the magic nucleus of the hell three-headed dog. Oh, that's the hell three-headed dog, and there are also a few S-level warcrafts on the whole continent. How much energy is contained in its magic nucleus? The fat man can't even think about it. To that point of cultivation, he has to practice until the year of the monkey. ! Besides, the energy in the body has reached that level, and it can be regarded as a master. At that time, why do you still practice the eighth level of the extremely dangerous death?

The fat man practiced the eighth level of death because of the urgent situation. The fat man had no choice but to practice the eighth level of death.

The purpose of practicing the eighth level of death is to improve strength, protect relatives and lovers. But when his strength reaches a certain level, it is enough to protect his relatives and lovers. What else can he do?

S-level Warcraft, which is a warcraft comparable to the top strong man of human beings. With this energy as a backing, as long as the energy of the magic core is fully developed for his use, then he is already a master. Why bothering to practice the eighth level of Death, which is extremely dangerous?

To make an analogy, you are already the first in the world, and at the same time, you also have a supreme secret skill in the world. Will you practice it?

Before practicing, you are already the first in the world. After practicing, although you are more powerful, outsiders still think of you as the best in the world, and your identity has not changed. Is this kind of practice still meaningful? After thinking about it, the fat man felt more and more that his idea was reasonable, which was the closest to reality and the most reasonable way.

It's better to put the eighth level of Death first! The fat man made this decision.

However, his strength still needs to be improved, excluding the eighth level of death, plug-in, which has saved his life several times. At the same time, the plug-in that makes his life colorful is regarded by the fat man as the best weapon to realize his dream.

The so-called relying on mountains to eat mountains, relying on water to eat water, the fat man feels that he is better to rely on his "innate" plug-in. Moreover, the function of the plug-in is too abnormal, especially the new lock, which locks the other party. In three seconds, the other party seems to be imprisoned and can't move at all.

For the battle between masters, a second of distraction may be seized by the other party. One blow is fatal, not to mention the time of three seconds. However, although the plug-in is awesome, the probability of locking success is too low, and it is very difficult to upgrade.

During the period of recuperation, the fat man had nothing to do. He practiced his locking skills every day for ten days, and his skill proficiency still stayed at 1%. Seeing this result, the fat man almost collapsed, and he couldn't reach the ten-day uninterrupted practice. 2%, the fat man really wants to know whether this skill can be upgraded to the full level.

However, the cultivation during this period is not nothing. The fat man feels that his mental strength has been greatly improved. The abilities on the plug-in in the past have become more and more profiable. The fat man also studied the cooperation and use of fantasy, wall-piercing, automatic pick-up and other functions, so a set of amazing body methods used by the fat man was born. The fat man's body method is used, and it seems that there are hundreds of fat people in an instant. These fat people are either connected, or stand alone, or have heavy images. Each of them has his own movements and expressions, which excellently hides the fat man's identity and achieves a very good sneak attack effect. For this reason, the fat man was quite satisfied and gave this set of bodywork a cool name, "Lingbo Weibu". Of course, this set of footwork has nothing to do with the genuine Lingbo Weibu. The fat man just thought the name was good, so he used it.

However, this body method was sprayed by Xiaowu's grandfather. He thinks that the fat man is playing games with his life, and that the fat man's footwork is an illusion. He seems to be smart, but in fact he is too fancy and vulnerable in front of a master. The fat man was furious and thought that the old man underestimated him too much and shouted that he wanted to compare with the old man.

For a long time, the fat man felt that the old man was very mysterious and his strength was absolutely super strong. From the first meeting, when he saw the old man easily hit a person in the head, the fat man had already buried a deep fear of the strength of the old man. Later, I saw that the old man also had a very deep understanding and insight about the eighth level of Death, which was talked about by everyone on the mainland. This erudite alone has made the fat man feel that the other party is unfathomable, and the sense of mystery is also more and more intense.

Exploring mysterious things is an inherent characteristic of human beings, and curiosity also promotes human beings to move forward in continuous exploration.

However, after a fight, the fat man was immediately dumbfounded. Is it that the old man's strength is too strong, or is this set of footwork itself really as the old man said, full of loopholes and vulnerable?

The thoughtful fat man did not notice that the old man smiled at Xiaowu quietly and secretly gave the fat man a thumbs up.

Let's put the time back when the two fight...

"Mr. Man, do you really take a move?" The fat man gritted his teeth and asked.

At the beginning of the fight, Xiaowu's grandfather actually let the fat man attack at will, and stepped back half a step, even if he lost.

"That's right. What's so much nonsense? Attack it!" The old man still had a cold face, but the fat man always felt that there was a smile and sneer under the old man's gloomy face.

"Lingbo's micro-step." The fat man shouted loudly, and in an instant, hundreds of fat people appeared on the venue of the two. The fat man had the intention to show off and let the old man recognize this set of body methods, deliberately making every fantasy come alive and doing a separate action.

Unexpectedly, the old man didn't pay attention to it at all, allowing the fat man to use the illusion of confusing people to make a tall posture that "the enemy besieged thousands of people, and I didn't move".

"Do you have enough mental strength?" A few seconds later, the old man suddenly said coldly.

The fat man was stunned. Hearing what the old man said, he really felt that his mental strength was a little weak, and there were bursts of fainting in his brain.

"The essence is not expensive. If the strength is combined, it will be strong, and the strength will be weak. Think about it." The old man said coldly. Then, the old man waved his hand, and a huge tornado appeared in front of him in an instant. The old man waved his hand again, and the tornado rushed to countless illusions created by the fat man.

With the touch of the old man's tornado, those illusions were instantly disillusioned.

"There is another shortcoming in your body." After breaking part of the fantasy, the old man said.

"What?" Nearly a hundred voices came from nearly a hundred fat people's mouths.

The master's hand suddenly scratched, and hundreds of small wind blades appeared in the air in an instant. These wind blades flew towards countless fat men in an instant, but the wind blade did not include all the fat men, and one was empty without attack.

The broken sound of the fantasy sounded again.

"When will you hide your breath and energy without leakage? It may be a little difficult, but after all, the illusion is a side door, and the real road is still the real strength cultivated." After a lesson, the old man turned around and left.

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Looking at the fat man falling into meditation, Xiaowu was a little worried. Was the fat man hit by his grandfather? She really wanted to say that it was nothing to let his grandfather hit him. Grandpa's strength was so high that she didn't dare to guess at all. However, she was afraid that saying this would hurt the fat man's heart even more. The fat man was a proud person. Don't look at ordinary times. Hip-hop, but Xiaowu understands that the fat man is a very principled person, and he is very self-respectful. Some comforting words are an insult to the fat man.

Suddenly, the fat man shouted, and then he seemed to be crazy and laughed wildly, "Hahahaha, I'm a fucking genius."

Xiaowu was a little worried. Looking at the fat man's crazy appearance, she complained about the old man in her heart.

"Old man, old man." Suddenly, the fat man shouted, but saw that there was no old man around, and the excited expression on his face instantly became disappointed.

"Fat man, are you all right?" Xiaowu asked with concern. "Fat man" She is used to it. Even if the relationship between the two is very close now, the nickname has been preserved.

"It's okay. It's okay. It's just a pity. I suddenly thought of a change. If it goes on like that, it won't be easily discovered. The concealment should be very successful. Unfortunately, he is not here, otherwise he can just try it with the old man?" The fat man curled his lips and said a little unhappy.

Xiaowu was very happy when she heard it. It turned out to be like this, which made her worry for a long time.

"What do you mean? Try Grandpa? He is my grandfather. You are crazy. If something happens to my grandfather, I will never end with you.

When the fat man saw that Xiaowu was angry, he subconsciously shrank his head. Just then, a bright laugh sounded in.

The fat man originally wanted to say something intimate with Xiaowu, but when the voice sounded, the fat man could only give up the idea. He turned back in the direction of the sound with some unhatiableness. Then, the dissatisfaction on his face dissipated in an instant. The guy who was laughing and walked in turned out to be Zhang Kui, who had been practicing in isolation for a short time!

"I'm not bothering you, am I?" Seeing the unnatural expressions of the fat man and Xiaowu, Zhang Kui laughed and patted his head. He was a horse thief and did not have so many taboos. Xiaowu was fierce and frank. Naturally, he was not so shy. He stared at Zhang Kui, but had no intention to avoid it.

Zhang Kui laughed and looked at the two of them hugging each other. He knew that he had disturbed their time. However, Zhang Kui would not deliberately avoid it. He still greeted the fat man with a smile and greeted Xiaowu.

During this period, Xiaowu has been following the fat man around, but Natalie strangely locked herself in the room and didn't know what she was doing.

After Zhang Kui said hello to Fatty and Xiaowu, he opened his mouth and explained, "The annual big meeting in the college is about to begin. My tutor asked me to invite you to participate together."