Chapter 1612: Hold Ling Gong Mountain, Ghost Road

The next lesson is Ghost Dao class. Although it is a class, in fact, everything can be taught, and the rest are practiced separately.
"Look, that's...Ghost Dao, Da Gui Dao Chang!" Among the students in practice, someone immediately recognized the old man with silver hair holding a nine-ring tin stick.
"How the is hell? Is it to guide us?"
"Dream less!"
Zhibo sitting in the corner focused on one possibility, and immediately thought of a possibility. In fact, he has been observing Lin Mo, why he is so strong, and he wants to learn how to become stronger.
Gui Dao Zhong Dao came to Lin Mo and said seriously: "The old man is called Nao Ling Gong Shan! The old man is only responsible for teaching you one day, how much you can learn, it depends on yourself, and the old man is very curious, do you have any flowers? The captain said so talented."
"A day?" Lin Mo smiled meaningfully.
"Why is it too short?" The old man holding Ling Gongshan touched his beard. It was actually three days. After all, most of it is past today. The reason why he said so is to kill Lin Mo's sharpness.
Lin Mo turned around and said: "It's too long. Before sunset, you should have nothing to teach."
"Ah?" Hold Ling Gongshan stunned, and immediately laughed: "Very ambitious, the old man also put down the words, as long as you can learn how much before the sunset, the old man will never close his door and cherish!"
"Then we will wait and see." Lin Mo also laughed. The old man is very cunning, but whoever wins in the end is up to him.
"Slap!" Holding Ling Gongshan's hands, he crossed his fingers, banged, and a transparent large enchantment was propped up, and there were instruments and targets for ghost Dao practice inside.
"Please! Little friends." Shiling Lingshan did not despise Lin Mo. After all, 70 times the captain-level spirit pressure, even if he tried his best, it was 45 times, and he was still going downhill year by year, maybe another three or four hundred. He is about to retire in 2013.
"Old gentleman please!" Since others gave face, Lin Mo also gave it.
The students on the playground who still practice the ghost road, including the teacher, run up and down. This is the most common way of the ghost road, and it is very rare. This time it is also tainted with the light of the intermediary students.
"Old gentleman, please start from the first broken road to demonstrate it! Theories and things, I have already seen." Lin Mo said indifferently.
Shao Ling Gongshan frowned: "Are you sure?"
"very sure."
"That's good!" Holding Ling Gongshan's finger against the target, said: "Broken Dao!"
A shock of condensed spiritual force hit the bullseye 5 meters away, the bullseye was directly penetrated, and the power was amazing.
"Wow! It's worthy of being the leader of the devil, and the number one has the power of a dozen!" The teachers and students outside were amazed, with respect and admiration.
"It's your turn!" Grinding Gongshan grinned.
I saw that Lin Mo didn't sing anything and raised his hand, and the index finger exploded a spiritual flow!
"Bang--!" The whole target exploded!
"Huh?" Hold Ling Gongshan suddenly messed up, shouting: "Why don't you say a rush of the broken road?"
"Huh? Why do I have to say it?" Lin Mo looked confused and gripped Lingong Mountain, scratching his head. "I always feel that when I attack others, I yell out the trick loudly. It's too much. Is the enemy prepared?"
A cold wind blew past, holding the Linggong Mountain albino, and only felt that a group of crows flew through the top and pulled down N Tuo Shi. It was so reasonable that he was speechless.
"It's too powerful! Is that the No. 1 punch? I always feel that it is more powerful than the No. 31 red artillery!" The teachers and students whispered to each other, but fortunately the enchantment could be soundproof, otherwise, the words of both parties will bring each other a deep weight Crit damage.
After half a bell, Nao Ling Gongshan forced to explain a wave: "That is because it takes time to condense the spiritual power, and also strengthen the faith, which can enhance the power!"
"Oh? Is that true?" Lin Mo said lukewarmly, obviously unable to listen to this explanation.
It is helpless to hold Ling Gong Mountain, this is definitely the most talented student he encountered, teaching such a demon is very hurt, and the two points he said seem to be absent, the spiritual force is condensed into an instant, and the spiritual pressure is there, as to say To strengthen the power, it is even a face.
After all, the student's No. 1 break is more than 5 times more powerful than his release!
Ning Ling Gongshan decided to hurry and teach, and then flashed people. Nima was too hurt. She knew she had taken him to no one's place. Now a lot of people were watching, and his old face was almost lost.
After he made up his mind, he started to show No. 2, No. 3, No. 4... until the 88th broke, he was numb.
Because Lin Mo can silently break the ghost road on the 88th, if he does not sing, he can only exert 1/2 of the power at most, but it is good to look at the teenager who is learning beside him, feeling that he is really old. , Not useful.
"This is the last ninety black coffin I can teach you at the moment!" Shi Ling Gongshan said helplessly.
The ghost path above the 50th was not mastered by the students at school. He has made exceptions again and again, and under the wide public, those ghost paths cannot be taught casually, but only to Lin Mo in secret.
"Vaguely revealing the turbid badge, the unrelenting talents; the tidal wave denies the paralysis for a moment, hindering long sleep. The crawling Iron Princess... combined with the rebound to extend to the ground, know your own powerlessness! Broken road ninety の-black coffin! !!!"
A huge spiritual pressure gushed out from the grip of Lingong Mountain. With the final roar, the black wall on the ground appeared to continuously close the space, and the interior was countless baptisms of the dimensional blade and the space twisted torn che. The spectacular black cube formed .
"Huhuhu......" Chuanling Gongshan churn up, after all, from the first to the ninety, he was a little too old to bear.
"Old gentleman, are you okay?" Lin Mo respected, whether he wanted to admit it or not, the other party really taught him a lot of knowledge.
"No hindrance!" Shaking Ling Gongshan's hand, he removed the enchantment.
"Then you need to teach the binding Dao, but unfortunately the old physical strength is limited! This handbook contains the cultivation experience of the binding Dao, you take it!" Nao Ling Gongshan took out a book from his arms and handed it to Lin Mo .
Lin Mo took it by heart, and was physically weak. This was definitely for others.
"By the way, after graduation, ghosts and congregations, I recommend you to be the next great ghost master!"
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