Chapter 1592

"I said, brother-in-law, I suddenly thought of something." The next day, Linton sat by Daolian's bed and said seriously, "I think there seems to be something wrong with the training course I arranged for you..."

"Are you telling me this now?" Daolian, with splints on all her limbs on the bed, roared directly, "is that what you said, don't waste automatic blood return? How many months will it take me to get out of bed? "

"It's too exaggerated for a few months. I've already increased your physique. I should be fine in a few days." Linton said.

"When will you increase my physique?" Daolian asked.

"Didn't you dig a hole for you yesterday? Don't you think you have become stronger now, both in strength and speed?" Linton said.

"You broke my limbs when I came out. How can I feel what I'm getting stronger?" Dao Lian roared, "what's the relationship between digging a pit and strengthening?"

"Cough, it's troublesome to explain. You've been enhanced. Just understand it." Linton said.

"I..."

"Anyway, that's not the point." Before Daolian started swearing, Linton directly interrupted, "I thought about it carefully last night and thought there was something wrong with my previous curriculum. You see, other people practice according to this routine. It's really no problem. Keep interrupting, then interrupting, and then connecting. The effect should come out soon. My nephews practice like this. "

"No, what did you interrupt there?" Dao Lianguang felt a chill. How miserable is Linton's nephew? Although he had not seen them, he felt sympathy for these nephews.

"But your side is different. I remember the words of the psychic. In order to improve their magic power, they mainly improve the attributes of spirit and will, right?" Linton said, "in that case, the course really needs to be modified. It's almost enough to slightly enhance some physique with heart-shaped fruit. The later course will be changed to spiritual and will practice."

The situation of each world is different. For example, in the world of the pirate king, the environment there is completely different from that of the earth. The sea king can grow to hundreds of meters, and the physique of the people there is also exaggerated. Therefore, physical training is obviously very effective there. However, the world here is not necessarily. Although it looks like the earth, there are spiritual bodies and sorcery, so Linton thinks it's better to practice according to the basic law of the world.

Linton thought a little before going to bed last night. It was probably the battle with makang during the day that made him recall many stories in the original works. He remembered that the protagonist's several practices were also about spiritual practice. For example, he remembered what went into the all black cave. It was obvious that spiritual practice should be more effective in the promotion of the world. Since he had boasted that Haikou would help Daolian improve, You can't just brag, can you.

So early in the morning, Linton ran to Daolian's room next to him and began a new round of demon making.

Obviously, at present, Daolian's cognition of Linton is still insufficient, or she wants to become stronger, so that some of her eyes are covered. When Linton said solemnly that he had arranged spiritual practice courses for him, Daolian really believed it.

"What kind of training do you say?" Daolian asked.

"Well, I studied it a little. Before that, I met a scientist who said that if all the data of 10000 deaths of a person are instilled into a person's brain, that person can become a God. " Linton said, "of course, I actually tested it. His so-called God is bullshit, but although it is not a God, I think there are still some desirable places. In theory, the mental stimulation of death is the most obvious, and the will to survive is the most instinctive will. According to this idea, I have arranged the most appropriate course for you. "

"I... seem to have vaguely felt bad." Daolian suddenly said.

"The course is called... Ten thousand deaths." Linton said proudly.

"..." Daolian seemed to have understood the general situation from the name of the course. He didn't ask how to do it. He directly asked, "I'll ask, have you tried it on others before this course?"

"That's what I came up with when I patted my forehead last night. How can I find someone to experiment? Isn't this the first one for you to feel?" Linton said.

"Did you come to trouble me? I broke my limbs yesterday. Did you find a new way to play today?" Dao Lian roared.

"No, no, no, I'm very serious. How can others enjoy my one-on-one guidance?" Linton said.

"Enjoy?"

"Are you ready anyway? Here we go. " Linton said.

"Now?" Daolian looked at her limbs, "I'm now..."

"It's all right. You don't have to get up." Linton said, "I thought, if we die 10000 times directly, we may not be able to carry it all at once, so step by step, let's start with a hundred times."

"Well, I said..."

"Look at me... Monthly reading!" Linton said directly. The red light in her eyes flashed. The next second, the surrounding environment changed. Daolian here suddenly found herself in a red space and tied to a steel plate bed. Although there was no change in his movements, I don't know why the surrounding situation made him suddenly nervous.

Linton is still there, but he doesn't know where to take out a long knife, looks at Daolian here, and continues: "well, because it's spiritual practice, you can't just die a few times. I think the best way is to stay awake, so from now on, please keep answering my questions, No problem. "

"No, where is this?" Daolian asked.

"Then start asking, how much is 1000-7?" Linton said with a smile.

"Uh... 993." Daolian thought and replied.

"Correct answer." Linton said, directly inserting a knife into Daolian's chest. Severe pain came, even more painful than the actual physical injury. Daolian here couldn't bear to scream. For a moment, he felt that his life was losing. At first he thought Linton was joking, but now he understood that this guy was really going to kill himself.

In the dark, Daolian almost interrupted her consciousness and didn't know what was going on. She only heard a voice in her ear and continued to ask, "the second question: how much is 993-7?"

"I..." Daolian felt that she didn't even have the strength to say a finished sentence now.

"If the answer is correct, I'll give you a good time. If it's not correct, I'll cut it at will." Linton's voice came again.

"I'm going to kill you!" Daolian roared directly.

"Answer the questions well and don't daydream."

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Although the monthly reading space is very lively, the real time is just a few seconds. Linton's consciousness just came back and saw that Daolian on the bed was convulsing wildly. After looking at the situation, it should be no big deal. Anyway, it can't be pulled back with time.

After smoking for a while, Daolian here was directly quiet and fell on the bed without any reaction. This is the conventional reaction of monthly reading. According to the general high spirit and will of psychics in this world, there should be no big problem.

"But it's too bad to only answer 902-7. It seems that the goal is a little too high. It doesn't seem easy to complete 10000 times." Linton said that he thought it was low enough to die 100 times first, but he only repeated it 14 times. Daolian here had no response at all, and he could only come here for the first time.

"Forget it. I don't waste too much time anyway. Let's do it first." Anyway, the monthly reading space is a second thing. It really doesn't waste time. Linton, every time someone wakes up, just come and throw it for a month. It doesn't hinder him from brushing points.

Yes, Linton chose this, of course, because this kind of training is relatively fast. After throwing the monthly reading, Linton can go out and brush points when he recovers.

After distinguishing the breath of those people he remembered, Linton quickly determined the goal. The people gathered together, if you remember correctly, should be makang's good men.

At this time, Ma canghao's men obviously made some moves. Linton detected that they were divided into two teams before, but now they are more scattered, and some people even act alone. Linton estimated that these people felt something wrong. Ma Cang was hurt by himself before he was well. It was obviously better all night.

Linton can feel the good breath of Machang now. The other person is not dead, so he is lucky. At this time, there are people around him, but it's not his men, but the smell of Machang leaves. Will this guy find Machang?

Probably because of their own influence, they directly put the protagonist and the final boss together? Although I don't know the specific situation, they are not the goal of scoring. Just before Machang's good men meet him, I brush them first. After saving, when they meet, I have to play Machang several times. Although I can't beat it, I have to spend a lot of effort every time and get nothing.

After selecting the target, Linton directly opened the portal and appeared in the field the next second. There are three people in front of me, all of whom are the men of makang Hao I have seen before. One is wearing a football uniform, one is carrying a round shield, and one has a small braid on his head. He even looks like a guy from the Qing Dynasty.

When Linton arrived, the three were just having breakfast. Yes, now most of the players are still in the wild and not in the city. What meat are they baking for breakfast with a campfire. Although I don't know what meat it is, it looks delicious. Linton didn't eat either. He could have a breakfast by the way.

"Is that you?" The three people who saw Linton immediately became alert. After all, they saw Linton and Machang fighting in the air before. Now Machang hasn't contacted them all night. It's likely that something really happened. And now Linton's sudden appearance is definitely not a good thing.

"Good morning. Are you looking for your master? You're welcome. I'll give you a ride. " Linton waved.

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