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Chapter 118 Did You Pop Out of a Rock?

“I have no father or mother.”

Gui Hu's voice sounded particularly cold in the night.

"It turns out that you are Sun Wuzi, who jumped out of the stone?"

Xin Lin was stunned for a moment, and was about to be irritated, but he just looked at Gui Hu's expressionless handsome face, and swallowed it back when he said something.

No wonder this guy has such a weird temper. I think it's because he has not had his parents since he was a child. Not only his parents, but he has the bad temper of a gangster corpse, I'm afraid he doesn't even have many friends.

"A hooligan, you have to tell evidence in everything, and there must be a reason to curse people. If you scold me for being stupid, I have practiced according to the methods introduced by the Five Spirits."

Xin Lin firmly refused to admit that his spiritual roots were not good.

Gui Hu glanced at "The Five Spirits Inscriptions", and the disdain in his eyes became more obvious. His little eyes looked like "It would be strange if you believe in that broken book, you can succeed in practicing. Who is stupid if you are not stupid?"

"What kind of eyes are you? You don't believe that I can make a fire cloud arrow. Do you dare to gamble with me? If I win, you teach me how to practice. If you win, I will...I will..."

Xin Lin was speechless for a moment, so what would she do?

She hadn't paid off the last Fuxi aura.

But except for Fuxi's aura, there seems to be nothing that Gui Hu can admire.

But then again, Gui Hu was very cunning and would not make a bet with her at all. Last time, her bet was ignored by the other party.

During this period, she also made several provocations, and Gui Hu was always cold.

This guy is a thousand-year-old corpse king, and he must have a lot of treasures and magic skills, but he just didn't miss a word, so he was so stingy.

"If I win, you have to do something for me."

Xin Lin was thinking, but Gui Hu suddenly spoke.

"Uh...you agreed."

Xin Lin was shocked. The method of cultivation she mentioned was naturally the second method of Ghost and God Fist.

Thanks to the poisonous tongue of Gui Hu, she has practiced the first move of Ghost and God Fist in the past few nights. Although she has been exhausted from learning, has fainted several times, has abnormal behavior and a big appetite, but she has also suffered from this. She has made more effort to punch and control Fuxi's energy, and her body has become much stronger.

Xin Lin has absolute confidence. Now she uses ghost and god fist to force a martial artist to retreat.

Gui Hu did not have any more vicious tongues, so he was considered a default.

"Wait, we are talking ugly in the front. What you asked me to do cannot be harming the truth, and it cannot be beyond my ability."

After Xin Lin said that, he immediately became energetic.

In fact, it is not much easier to condense spiritual energy than to condense Fuxi's energy. She has been practicing for most of the night and is exhausted in her spirit and body.

After making a bet with Gui Hu, Xin Lin forced himself to make a fuss and once again showed the momentum of servitude.

She silently recited the technique of the Fire Cloud Arrow, and a burning sensation was constantly gathering in her hands.

A ball of fire-red fire spirit aura condensed in Xin Lin's hands like a burning cloud.

But the fire spirit aura was like a naughty boy, constantly jumping up and down, as if he was about to break free from Xin Lin's hands at any time.

Seeing that the fire spirit's energy was about to fail again, Xin Lin's mouth twitched, and from the corner of his eyes, it seemed as if he had seen Gui Hu's sarcastic expression.

"Trees compete for a skin, and people compete for a breath."

Xin Lin gritted his teeth and the unparalleled ghost vein in his body suddenly jumped.

The invisible power spreads from Xin Lin's body.

Originally in Xin Lin's hands, the restless Fire Spirit suddenly became quiet...
Chapter completed!
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