"Let's not mention this. I just picked up a book called "Thousand-Faced Treasure Record" on the table. I am proficient in it. Do you want to learn it?" Wu Mingkong avoided the important points and said that Zhao Youfu was tricked into a skill book by him. It's so cunning.

"The Thousand Faces of Treasure Records"? Is it the Thousand Faces of Treasure Records practiced by the Thousand Faces of the Black Monster Hu Bin?" Su Zhi felt familiar, and then remembered where this came from and asked immediately.

"It seems that Zhao Youfu's original name is indeed Hu Bin, but I thought this was his former name."

I used to use the name "Ghost", it was obvious that the other party approached you after disguising himself.

Wu Lin couldn't help but complain, and then he felt something was wrong. Then the man was gone. Wu Mingkong picked up the other party's success method on the table. He was not allowed to mention this matter. Isn't this a complete murder and robbery?

"I didn't expect that the thousand-faced black demon, who has always been elusive, was actually broken into your hand. It's such a pity." Su Wei's words sounded like a pity, but the unstoppable gloom in her tone was almost overflowing.

"If this masterful "Thousand-Faced Treasure Record" is not enough, just one stroke with your hand, you will immediately have the ability of a Thousand-Faced Black Demon." Wu Mingkong tried to tempt.

Wu Lin was moved at first, and then looked at the "Taiping Yaoshu" in his mind and shook his head. He still understood the principle that he could not chew too much. As for his current situation, it was no longer a question of whether he could not chew too much, but a question of whether he could finish it.

So he refused very wisely. The ability of the Thousand-Faced Black Demon is not a little worse than the content in "The Strategy of Taiping". It is no longer useless to him, but it is completely useless. At least it is useless to others.

"Forget it, I can't finish learning the "Taiping Yaoshu". Aunt Su, see if you want it."

"You can learn this thing in just one shot?" Since Wu Lin didn't want it, Su Wei was a little moved. Their "Guanghan Wangshu Fu" was purely a mental method. With their ninth-grade God-Translation, they had already entered the house. The rest only requires water grinding, so they are still curious.

"I'm lying to you to have candy." Wu Mingkong couldn't help but complain, why did he have no trust between people? Although Wu Mingkong regarded them as experimental subjects, at least he was not in danger of life.

Su Wei nodded and reached out to take the skill book handed over by Wu Mingkong: "Yes, you really don't have any candy to eat if you lie to me."

Just by taking a slap in this way, the skill book immediately became a scattered spot and kept drilling into Su Wei's body.

In an instant, various techniques, disguise and other materials flashed in Su Wei's eyes. These materials flashed by, and Su Wei didn't react at all, and it was over.

"It seems that it's useless." Su Wei was a little suspicious, why didn't she feel anything?

"Recalling, recalling, it's useless to not speak this way. Do you know how long I have been trying to make this skill book?" Wu Mingkong felt that this person really didn't even check the goods, so he would give a bad review if he spoke.

Su Wei recalled her skeptically, and then she found that there was so much more in her mind, she had never had any memories.

Disguise, poison, acting skills, etc., and she was even very skilled. Just now she tried the bone shrinkage technique inside, and suddenly she shrank into a child's appearance, and she couldn't tell what she was like. Even a few strokes and strokes, her temperament changed, which was particularly magical.

Looking at this scene, Wu Lin felt that otherwise Wu Mingkong would give him a skill book "Taiping Yaoyao (Proficiency Level)" and he would have saved his studies.

"It's really interesting." Su Wei even her voice became silly. This is also a voice change method in "Thousand Faces of Treasure Records". Zhao Youfu has practiced it for several years, and Su Wei can get it and directly absorbed all of Zhao Youfu's ability in his life.

Su Zhi also watched this scene with interest. She is a soul body and can learn skills and calligraphy, but it is useless at all.

Wu Mingkong looked at Su Zhi and Wu Lin again. He could only say that he was a protagonist-level figure. He only had such an old man in the world who picked him up.

There are no ghosts in this world, not even the so-called martial arts souls, and only the heavenly beings in the Heavenly Gate. Su Zhi was able to possess the only remaining ring in the world that could nourish the soul before her death. If it weren't for Wu Lin's blessing, Wu Mingkong wouldn't believe this.
Chapter completed!