"At this time, as long as you are still a man, you will definitely do everything you can to make yourself a man. Taking medicine, injections, and even coagulation directly with glue are all at their disposal. Feng Linwan said impassionedly, but the little old man listened with a confused face.

"So what does this have to do with them taking the initiative to come up with their own unique secret skills?" The little old man seemed to have grasped some veins, but it was a little bit closer, a thin layer, perhaps too short, and could not be pierced.

Seeing this situation, Feng Lin had to explain more thoroughly: "They all feel that there is only one step away from success. At this time, of course, I am reluctant to give up, and hope is in front of me, which of course is to press all the gambling capital. ”

"Look! And that's just the beginning. ”

What Feng Linwan said is really good!

This is really just the beginning, and the atmosphere is contagious.

When people are alone, loneliness gives us more reason and thought. But when you live in a group, you tend to make some brainless decisions that, in retrospect, want to die headlong.

This is because people will infect each other's thoughts and atmospheres.

As more exercises are thrown, let's discuss and analyze them together.

The whole team even began to permeate an indescribable ... An unusually incompatible academic atmosphere.

Can you imagine?

A big devil who used to be able to stop children crying at night is now like an old pedant, dancing and spitting to other demon cultivators who rely on talent to eat, popularizing some so-called 'basic knowledge'.

A certain demon king who used to be rampant has changed his own body, showing those innate magical patterns on his body, and let many people grope up and down, analyzing whether there is some kind of magical and inevitable connection between these patterns and the powerful talent of the demon king.

For the sake of a secret method, the villains who killed their fellow disciples and betrayed their teachers announced their life's gains at this time, and they had no reservations.

Even the bamboos are open... Floating Nine Styles.

This is one of the results that Feng Linwan wants.

Through this 'organization' way, everyone can communicate with each other, learn together, and make progress together.

Of course, he also took the opportunity to obtain a large number of complete cultivation methods.

And the spread of the Floating Nine Styles is also in Feng Linwan's plan.

The heart of defense is indispensable.

Although Feng Lin Wan swore in the Fushan Palace, he would not spread the Fusheng Nine Style without authorization.

But in case those bigwigs in the Fushan Holy Land don't believe it, and when it is done, they still want to unload the mill and kill the donkey. Or some people, seeing the profits, want to capture him and ask him, isn't that wrong?

Now under the active spread of Cangzhuzi, the Floating Nine Styles have directly spread in the twelfth layer of this sinner's abyss, which is equivalent to Feng Lin Evening equalizing the risk.

Against him, it becomes a meaningless thing.

Of course, at the same time, it will also reduce the value of Feng Linwan's existence.

Theoretically, the Floating Nine Styles spread in the Sinners Abyss, so those people in the Holy Land outside only need to catch any one of them and interrogate them, it will be enough.

did not necessarily choose to rescue Feng Linwan.

Of course, Feng Lin Wan would not be cocooned and self-restrained, he had other plans.

He never forgot that he had to save Bai Xiaotian.

"Your situation is getting bigger and bigger, but if you can't see any hope, there will always be times when the situation will collapse. Have you thought about how to end it?"

"Collapse... Existence is still, as long as I continue to spread, all contradictions will be transferred. Feng Linwan looked at the little old man and said with a smile.

The little old man suddenly felt creepy, and felt that something was wrong.

"Wait, you kid is so shrewd, how can you be so honest and tell me everything? What are you thinking?"

The little old man finally came to his senses.

Although his cultivation far surpassed Feng Linwan, he felt a little scared inexplicably in the face of Feng Linwan's eyes at this time.

It's incredible to think about.

Back then··· He is a demon old man, and he is also a powerful party, a well-known big devil. How many righteous monks trembled when they heard his name.

Now he is afraid of a junior in the Qi training period... How ridiculous?

"Elder Gao! You know so much, and you know so much about the whole process... You might as well be tired, I've heard... There is a passage that leads to the thirteenth floor below. With your experience, do the same, and then take the time to summarize and report to me, exchange successful experiences, and learn from each other... It shouldn't be difficult!" Feng Lin said to the little old man with a smile.

That's right, the old man with the demon in his heart, Old Man Gao, is the offline (anti) that Feng Lin Wan has been inspecting for a long time, such a big sinner abyss, relying on Feng Lin Wan to publicize and develop alone, when will he be busy?

Successful experience··· It's something that can be learned.

This article seems to be the only way to achieve unity in some crooked and evil way.

In the world, it is difficult to find two large companies with almost the same development trajectory.

However, some routines sometimes break this law slightly. Maybe it's because of the wrong way to take advantage of some psychology that everyone agrees on.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, the old man of the heart demon said a little depressed: "Why should I listen to you?"

Feng Lin said: "You are an extremely smart person, and you shouldn't work so hard to talk to smart people." Doing so will do you ... It would also be of great benefit! If you really gather the strength of everyone, you can break out of the sinner abyss. With your old strength and fame, you will be the first-class Demon Gate Giant today. I'm just pumping a little bit of oil, and you're finally getting the benefits. ”

"Even if you can't get out, it's me who is spurned by others, and I'm the initiator. You're just like everyone else, accidentally blinded. ”

What Feng Linwan said was very reasonable, the old man with the heart demon was excited, and he had no reason to refuse.

So after sorting out what he had seen recently, the old man of the demon left alone and went to the thirteenth floor of the sinner abyss.

A different kind of spark burned in this abyss of sin.

The group built on lies has spread as quickly as a lie, gradually engulfing the sanity of many people.

It's not that there are no sober people.

But when some kind of lie, like a virus, invades the majority of people, the few sober people must also pretend to be paralyzed, so as not to be excluded by the general trend and become an outlier.

Even sometimes, everyone is pretending to be drunk, but they all think that everyone is drunk and I am sober.

Frequent and rapid exchanges sometimes widen the distance.

Because at that time, it was already difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

Just like a letter in the past, you have to wander on the road for a long time, but at both ends of the letter, everyone is sure that each other is the only one.

Later, communication was well developed, and any news came instantly. But it is no longer possible to determine whether the two sides of the exchange have more at the same time... Fit.

Routine, and boring dialogue.