Lin Chong returned to a state of living alone.
Feel particularly refreshing.
In the face of Tiger, he has a feeling that an old man who lives alone can’t wait to pack his children and send them to the garbage dump on the third day when they look fresh two days before coming home for the New Year.
Real Lin Chong is watching Tiger grow up.
From Xu Erhu, the pig demon, to Xiao Hushan, who gave him fairy wares and mushrooms, to Xiao Hu, who went to Wanfa Xianzong to learn to contact Fei Fu on weekdays …
Today, Xujiacun has been destroyed. Fortunately, Xiaohu should regard Lin Chong as the only relative in the world.
And Lin chong’s view of Tiger is just like a nephew.
Turn a blind eye to Tiger’s careful machine Lin Chong.
No matter what Tiger says about Lin Chong, he is poor and blue, and Lin Chong will not ask for anything from him.
Even if I believe that Tiger is absolutely sincere, Lin Chong won’t do that.
He doesn’t want to get involved in this world.
He wants to live alone.
See the world on the top of Kunlun Mountain.
"But can this fate be broken if it is broken?"
Lin Chong couldn’t help shaking his head with a smile.
He believes that there must be another scene in xu jia cun.
Not to mention many flaws in the testimony of the people in Baihutang, saying that a key thing, a high-energy stick, never appeared in the testimony
And this’ artifact’ that can kill the big demon is the product of modern science and technology that Lin Chong can’t make any more. It’s not surprising if someone thinks badly about it.
But Lin Chong can’t stop Xiaohu.
This bear child is not as obedient as his father.
Xu Erhu is a hunting king at best, but Xiaohu is already the leader of the generation of Wan Fa Xian Zong. Obviously, the change of identity has given this bear child a lot of pride.
There’s a saying, weakness and arrogance are not obstacles.
Lin Chong gave him an achievement, then gave him a fairy treasure, and finally gave him a constraint. If Tiger still screws things up, then forget it.
I’m done thinking, tiger
Lin Chong began to study the "fire burning tactic" of the immortal Sect of Wan Fa.
In the process of Tiger’s cultivation into the elixir, Lin Chong recorded the link of "raising fire to burn the sky"
In three days, Lin Chong made it into a mushroom bomb.
Because of the experience of making green gangfeng mushroom bomb, it was successfully made at one time.
On the fourth day, Lin Chong conducted an experiment.
The experimental mushroom bomb is different from the wind mushroom bomb.
Seeing the fire mushroom bomb suddenly burst into flames as soon as the heaven and earth were infused with a brainwave, it was five or six meters high, as if a huge torch flame was blue, and obviously the temperature was extremely high.
"The duration of five meters is small, the height is very high, and the power should be greater than that of the wind mushroom. It seems that the brainwave link optimized by human beings is much stronger than the natural generation of monsters … I don’t know if I can cooperate with the mushroom nail."
Lin Chong took a pen and recorded the experimental data.
Now he has two kinds of bombs: wind mushroom and fire mushroom.
And then, the experiment is to make the formula of burning the sky with fire into a pendant to see if it can be used as a mushroom demon pill.
This step is even simpler, and the white iron pendant is made in one day.
Take out a nine-story demon Dan.
Demon Dan took out the plane wall and instilled it into a dazzling pearl after a brainwave of heaven and earth.
Lin Chong inserts the pendant that burns the sky with a torch into the demon Dan.
Then the demon Dan … blew up? !
"bang" one
Blown to pieces, pieces of white iron scratched Lin Chong’s hand, and scattered pieces of brainwave were everywhere.
Hey? ! Lin chong gawk at this scene.
At the same time, several five-color smallpox fell from the sky, and a huge idea resounded.
"Demon heretics actually covet my magic tricks!"
The idea rang several times like a broadcast horn, and it slowly dissipated into the air.
The little red snake was startled and stared at the sky.
Lin Chong also looked at the sky, lost in thought, but his hand ached and woke up. He was not dreaming just now. He took out the first aid kit and hastily wrapped a palm of his hand.
Then Lin Chong sat on the floor of the plane wall and looked at the sky with his hand on the bar.
That sound is accompanied by five-color smallpox. I’ve seen it when the five-color smallpox tiger upgraded.