On the official road dozens of miles away from Youcheng.
"Hahaha, it's cool, it's really cool." Feng Boliu put the insect control technique close to his body, which really shocked him. If he lost the secret book, it would be very painful.
But fortunately, it was a near miss when I got it back.
In his opinion, this is thanks to the other party's ignorance.
"Youcheng is too shabby and the gambling houses have too many tricks. It's better to go to Rongcheng."
He is the prodigal son, the prodigal son who wanders around the world.
After staying in Youcheng for half a month, I gained nothing, but I was cheated by the gambling shop. The gambling skills here are too strong, so it is really time to change places.
backyard.
Lin Fan returned to the house, lay down on a wooden chair, and ate iced fruit. His body and mind were refreshed, and he was living a leisurely life.
The scorching sun at high altitude is a bit fierce, and the sunshade fan blocks most of it. The occasional wind blows, which can be considered cool.
"Youcheng is a bit small."
It's been a while since I came to this strange world, and I've gotten into a lot of trouble.
There are only three aristocratic families in Youcheng.
The other two families are really aristocratic, but his Lin family is a little different.
The direct lineage population is too small, even the guards are few.
But this is good, there won't be those intrigues and other things happening, and I will have some free time.
At this time, he felt a little itchy on the back of his hand, as if something was crawling. When he lowered his head, he saw that it was a tiny black-headed ant crawling slowly.
The instinctive reaction was to slap the ant to death.
But thinking about Feng Bo Liu's abilities, he became a little interested. He sat up straight and observed the black-headed ant carefully.
It is a little different from the ants seen on earth. This ant is obviously a bit larger and has two rows of teeth on its upper jaw.
"move."
Lin Fan concentrated his attention and wanted to communicate with the ants. This was undoubtedly not playing the piano to an ox, and it was of no use at all.
There are obvious changes in the data of small assistants.
Rage points: 4246.
The art of controlling insects is not an internal skill but a mental skill.
Can add some improvements.
It should be that his internal strength has reached the point where he can practice insect control.
Try adding some.
A thousand rage points were consumed.
Suddenly.
The art of controlling insects has changed, and it has been directly upgraded from beginner to beginner.
Skill: Insect Control (Introductory).
The moment he started practicing the technique, an internal force that he had never seen before automatically formed in his Dantian.
It is grey, very viscous, like milk, not big, only about the size of an egg.
It is very different from the purple internal power in "The Four Purple Sun Bibles". It forms two different internal powers, but they can be fused together.
"It seems interesting. Although this internal force is not as powerful as the "Four Purple Sun Bibles", it seems to have a different magical effect."
Lin Fan could only have some fun.
The black ant was still crawling on the back of his hand. Although the tentacles were lowered slightly, he had already raised his body to ninety points and could feel the slightest vibration.
"Try it and see if this insect control technique is really that magical."
He previously thought this was just an ordinary world of low martial arts.
But later he realized that his thinking was too simple. This was not a world of low martial arts, but a world of high martial arts.
He raised his right hand and pulled the newly formed gray internal force in his body, condensing it on his fingertips. A trace of internal force covered the ant.
Sudden.
He felt a change.
The ants on the back of my hand were motionless.
Lin Fan's heart moved slightly, wanting the ants to jump.
At this time, the ant on the back of the hand seemed to be under control. Its tentacles bent and bounced up violently, trying to jump up and then fall down.
"Is it really okay?"
He was surprised that the ants were really under his control.
To Lin Fan, this was like discovering a new world, so interesting.
Keep passing on orders.
The ants on the back of the hand were like puppets being manipulated, obeying orders and doing what they were told.
Others couldn't see it, but he could feel that there was a connection between his inner strength and the ants.
Direct interruption.
The ant that was still obeying his orders suddenly stopped moving.
Then, as if he was stimulated, he crawled randomly on the back of his hand, fell to the ground along the wooden chair, hid in the gap between the blue bricks, and left slowly.
"Interesting, really interesting." Lin Fan smiled, this technique is really interesting.
Chirp!
A little bird landed on the trees in the courtyard and chirped.
Lin Fan used his inner strength to attack the little bird.
When this inner force touches the bird, the bird on the branch flaps its wings and flies away as if frightened.
"No? Maybe it's because the bird is not an insect."
"The art of controlling insects, does it really mean controlling insects?"
If this is the case, then the potential of this insect control technique is also limited, but I can't say for sure. Maybe I guess it's because I just started it and the special internal power I have developed has not reached an amazing level, so I can't control the birds.
Just when Lin Fan wanted to continue the experience, Gouzi came over and said, "Sir, it's lunch time. I will inform you to come over."
"Yeah." Lin Fan stood up and walked towards the dining area.
Although my father was very disappointed with himself, they basically ate together. One of the three meals a day had to be there.
When he arrived, his cousin and dad were sitting there waiting for him.
In the huge Lin family, only three people are related.
Compared with the Yuan family and the Liang family, this is not even a bit worse.
Especially the Yuan family, there are many direct brothers and sisters.
In Lin Fan's opinion, this old man Yuan is really a stud tycoon, and he has many concubines.
"Dad." Lin Fan came to the dining table and found a seat to sit down.
Lin Wanyi hummed and said nothing more. He really didn't know what to say to his son.
He was desperate before.
He thought Lin Wanyi was famous, but his son was just a loser.
At that time, he was thinking, despair, forget it, if you don't practice, you won't practice. As a parent, the ultimate goal is only to ensure the safety of your children and grandchildren. Since there is no big achievement, then it is up to him to shoulder the responsibility.
But later, he and Mr. Wu discovered that this traitor actually practiced cultivation. Although his level was too low to be useful, he was much better than before.
"Zhongmao told me that you met strange people?" Lin Wanyi asked.
Lin Fan was very casual, "It's not strange, he's just an ordinary person. He sold me a book of exercises. I didn't think it was interesting, so I asked my cousin to throw it away."
Lin Wanyi didn't know who it was at first, but when he heard that the technique was "Insect Control", he instantly thought of a certain force.
A rather troublesome and terrifying force.
"Uncle, it's my fault. It was indeed a peerless skill, but I thought it was a liar." Zhou Zhongmao still couldn't forget that he had the treasure in his hand, but he threw it away like garbage. It was heartbreaking.
"You're right, that's not something you can touch. It would be good for both of you if you forget about it." Lin Wanyi said.
"How have you been practicing your sword skills recently?"
Lin Fan ate his food and muttered: "I haven't practiced, it feels boring."
"Anger points +66."
I saw that the assistant had anger point prompts.
He just wanted to say that he was so helpless.
Are you angry about this
However, there is a little bit of anger, which is not in line with dad's situation.
"Don't cause trouble for me recently." Lin Wanyi taught him a lesson.
"Oh, I understand." Lin Fan responded perfunctorily.
Rage points +88.
Lin Wanyi took a deep breath and Nizi answered perfunctorily. It seemed that he had to practice hard at night.
Mr. Wu, who was standing aside, shook his head. It seemed that the young master was going to suffer again tonight.
Just talking.
Lin Fan had already eaten five bowls of rice in a row, but it was still not enough, so he asked the servant to serve the rice and continued eating.
"Cousin, your appetite has increased." Zhou Zhongmao said.
"It's not bad, I've been growing recently." Lin Fan replied, his stomach's digestive ability was a bit strong, and he was very hungry when it was time to eat.
Lin Wanyi looked at his rebellious son and then ordered him to go down.
"Slaughter the pigs later."
(End of chapter)