Chapter 440: : The skill of old pickles

"Boy, don't think that this uncle is so bully, if this uncle is crazy, even I am afraid of myself, don't you provoke the anger of this uncle!" The millennial cadaver said tremblingly.
Fang Lin laughed, holding the Millennium Ginseng in both hands, and stuffed it into Shen Longding.
"Ahhh!!! I burned my uncle, and my skin is about to crack!" The flames rushed up from the furnace, and the corpse of the millennium yelled suddenly, his expression seemed to be distorted.
Fang Lin looked at it and found that there were no traces on the body of the cadavers for thousands of years, not even one whisker.
"Let's talk, you so much corpse, there should be some changes." Fang Lin Le Ha asked.
Thousand-year-old cadaver suffocated his face, his legs kicked, and said angrily: "Get me up and talk."
Fang Lin grabbed it from the flames.
Thousand-year-old dead mortal stared at Fang Lin, but this time he came down honestly and said reluctantly: "Uncle Ben doesn't care about you this time, you are good, let Uncle Ben show you your hand."
Fang Lin also showed a bit of anticipation and let it go.
I saw the thousand-year-old dead ginseng fell to the ground, shouted, and then ran away.
"Uncle Ben wants to be free! Don't play with you stink boy!" The millennial dead ginseng is extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, it is about to escape from the yard.
Fang Lin didn't do anything. He sneered at the thousand-year-old ginseng and didn't even want to stop it.
boom!
At the next moment, the millennium cadaver slammed into the light curtain of the invisible magic circle, and was directly bounced back by the power of the magic circle.
Thousand-year-old ginseng was grieved and indignant, and a pair of wretched eyes glared at Fang Lin.
"Are you going to play in Danlu again?" Fang Lin threatened.
The thousand-year-old dead ginseng finally became soft. He found that he couldn't fight Fang Lin at all, and he had to be cured every time.
At this moment, the thousand-year-old corpse couldn't help but lament his tragic fate. After living for so many years, how could he be caught by a hairy kid?
"Boy, if you open your eyes to me, the uncle Ben will show it once, don't blame me if you don't see it." The Millennium Corpse Ghost said as he held his breath.
Fang Lin looked at it squinting, thinking what he would do for the millennium cadavers.
I saw a thousand years of mortal ginseng suddenly emit a white smoke, and then came out from the white smoke a figure.
When Fang Lin saw this figure, the whole person was stupid and almost did not exclaim.
"My God!" Fang Lin opened his mouth with these three words and looked at the man in front of him with shock.
This man is actually Fang Lin, wearing the same clothes as Fang Lin, and has the same appearance as Fang Lin, even the two people have the same breath.
If it weren't for Fang Lin's expression that was too insignificant, Fang Lin would have doubted his life.
"Hahahahaha! What about Uncle Ben's skills? Are you shocked by the world? Are you already convinced by Uncle Ben?" Fang Lin, who had changed the cadaver in the millennium, laughed and looked extremely proud. A twitch.
"Awesome, can you only become me? Or can you change into other people at will? Can you even imitate strength and state?" Fang Linlian asked.
Thousand-year-old corpses heard the words and did not speak. With a bang, they became Han Yinyue again.
Fang Lin was surprised, the thousand-year-old dead ginseng became more proud, and turned into Du Gu Nian again.
"It's done, don't change it, it makes me look dazzled, can it only be changed? Or can it even imitate the state?" Fang Lin waved.
The thousand-year-old cadaver who changed into a lonely thought said with a smile: "The realm can also be imitated, but the higher the realm, the harder it is to change and the shorter the duration. Like you, Uncle Ben maintains for three days Three nights will do."
Fang Lin is speechless, is he also strong? Where is your old pickle so badly spoken?
"You change back to the original state first." Fang Lin said, looking at the solitary expression of Du Gu, Fang Lin felt very strange.
With a bang, the millennium corpse ginseng changed to its original appearance, with his hands on his hips, looking extremely proud.
Fang Lin secretly wondered in his heart, did not expect that this millennium cadaveric ginseng has such a skill, this ability to change into others, it is really a bit powerful.
At least in Fang Lin's opinion, this ability is very useful. Fang Lin felt more and more that it was a wise decision to take away these thousand years of ginseng in the Endless Grotto.
"Apart from humans, can monsters change?" Fang Lin asked curiously again. Now that he knows that the millennial ginseng has the ability to change others, it is natural to understand it well.
The millennium cadaver scratched his head and said, "If the monster is a monster, it is not impossible to change, but it will last shorter than being a human."
Fang Lin heard the words, probably in his heart.
However, Fang Lin still stared at the millennium dead ginseng with suspicion: "Will you old pickle still hide a hand?"
Thousand-year-old dead ginseng immediately angrily said: "How is it possible? Uncle Ben is bright and upright, is that kind of person who will hide tucked?"
Fang Lin sneered: "You are not human at all."
Millennium Ginseng: "···"
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A month later, the Han sisters came to Fang Lin again. Han Yinyue had given Han Xiaoxing an injection for a month, and Fang Lin’s elixir had been taken, so he came to Fang Lin for medical treatment.
Han Xiaoxing's situation has improved a lot, and there are already blurred figures in front of him. Although he still can't see clearly, it can be said to be a considerable progress compared to the darkness before.
After Fang Lin diagnosed Han Xiaoxing, he also concluded that before the beginning of the Three Kingdoms, although it could not be completely restored to the level of normal people, it should be able to barely see things.
For the Han family sisters, such news is naturally very exciting, especially Han Xiaoxing, even if she calms down, she will inevitably be excited.
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Fang Lin gave Han Yinyue two kinds of panacea, and then taught him a method of pushing the palace to acupuncture points, which was cast once a day for Han Xiaoxing to speed up the recovery.
The Han sisters naturally left with gratitude and gratitude. For them, Fang Lin is like a benefactor.
As the distance between the three nations became closer and closer, with only the last two months left, Fang Lin was summoned by Han Luoyun and went to Zixia Peak and saw him after the mountain.
Fang Lin came to Houshan, and on a hillside, he saw Han Luoyun carrying his hands.
"Master," Fang Lin saluted.
Han Luoyun turned around, looked at Fang Lin, and asked with a smile: "You don't have to be too polite, so you can be regarded as a benefactor of my Han family. Hyosung's eyes are thanks to you."
Fang Lin smiled: "The disciples also do their best."
Han Luoyun nodded and said suddenly, "There is one thing to tell you."