Superbase Evolution

Chapter 656: Butterfly Fan Technique

Chapter 656: Butterfly Fan Technique
Not long after Lin Shen left the library, the director came to the counter and asked, "What book did Dean Tian borrow?"

"Dean Tian borrowed two books, the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fan Technique and the Butterfly Fan Technique." The administrator checked and said.

The curator didn't think there was anything wrong with it. He knew that Lin Shen's destiny was a folding fan, so it was normal for him to borrow a fan.

When the curator was about to leave, he heard the administrator say, "The Nine Heavens Mysterious Fan Technique was just returned, and he borrowed it."

"Just came back? Who came back?" the curator asked subconsciously.

"It's the Queen Mother Tianfei." The administrator replied.

"The Nine Heavens Mysterious Fan Spell that Tianfei returned?" The curator reached out and took the borrowing record, flipped through it, and sure enough, he saw that it was the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fan Spell that Tianfei had borrowed. It was just returned today, and within a few minutes, it was borrowed by Lin Shen.

"Is it a coincidence?" The curator returned to his office, thought about it, and contacted Angaheh.

"Sir, do you think this is a coincidence?" said the curator.

"Whether it's a coincidence or not, it doesn't have to be a coincidence." Anjiahe said calmly: "You don't know anything about this matter, and you don't have to worry about anything. I have my own arrangements."

Putting down the communicator, Angjiahe smiled and said, "This is an opportunity that comes right to my doorstep. I can solve two problems at once."

Lin Shen didn't know that someone had already arranged the script. He had already started practicing the butterfly fan technique at home.

The Butterfly Fan Technique is not as complicated as the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fan Technique. The key point is the word "throw".

Lin Shen simply removed the first half and only practiced the second half, throwing the folding fan like a boomerang. Using his techniques and strength, the fan could fly back by itself.

In fact, flying back is not the point, it is just practicing the technique of controlling the folding fan and the use of strength.

The real power of the butterfly fan technique is that after swinging the fan out, the fan's special structure and operating techniques can be used to make the folding fan fly in an unpredictable trajectory in the air.

The folding fan moves up and down, left and right, like a butterfly dancing in the wind, making it difficult to guess where it will fly to next.

What Lin Shen found most incredible was that the person who created the Butterfly Fan Technique didn't even know where the folding fan would finally land when he swung it out.

This is a technique that even the person using it cannot fully control.

Lin Shen was really interested in this technique. After practicing for a while, he was able to control the folding fan to fly back.

This is a pure application of skill, not letting the Fan of Heritage fly back by itself.

But being able to fly back is just the beginning of the Butterfly Fan Technique. The truly amazing part is being uncontrollable at the end.

Lin Shen even had a guess: if the Butterfly Fan Technique was really mastered, would it be possible to restrain the predictive techniques of Tianbuluo, Laotie and others?

After all, even Lin Shen himself didn't know where the fan would fly to. No matter how good the other party was at prediction, it would be impossible for him to predict such an inexplicable strange thing.

The more Lin Shen thought about it, the more excited he became, and the more motivated he became to practice. He kept practicing and trying to control the flight trajectory of the folding fan.

Disorder without order is useless. Disorder can only play a role when order is in place.

If it were just a matter of swinging around, the butterfly fan technique wouldn't have been placed in the second tier.

Lin Shen must first have a strong control over the folding fan before he can really use the disordered butterfly fan technique. Throwing the folding fan again and again, the flight trajectory of the inheritance fan became more and more bizarre, sometimes up and sometimes down, sometimes left and sometimes right, like a butterfly dancing around Lin Shen.

The battle for the racial rankings continues, it just has little to do with the average person.

An ascender like Lin Shen, or even a Nirvana-level person, has no ability to watch the battles between immortals.

The battle scenes basically start and end with a terrifying explosion of light.

From time to time, some meteorites and planets were blown up. When the immortals moved, you couldn't even see their shapes. They were too fast.

Apart from the battles between the lower-ranked Nirvanas which are somewhat entertaining, the battles between the Immortals are just for viewing the changes in rankings.

The ranking at the top of the universe is too far away for Lin Shen, and even for all of humanity, it is a distance as far as a dream.

Lin Shen was not in the mood to care about who was number one in the universe. He just practiced the butterfly fan technique by himself. The folding fan became more and more agile in his hands, like a butterfly flapping its wings about to fly.

"Where did you see this statue?" The communicator vibrated. It was a voice message from elder sister Lin Miao.

After Lin Shen came out of the Golden Buddha Temple, he sent the images of the wood carvings he had taken to his eldest sister, wanting her to identify whether the other puppet was carved of his second brother.

Maybe the elder sister was busy with work before and did not reply to his message until now.

"Is that statue a sculpture of my second brother?" Lin Shen felt that there might be something going on when he heard the tone of his elder sister's voice.

"It looks a bit like him. Where did you get this wood carving? The Xiao Yin carved on it should be around 20 years old. You probably haven't seen him before." Lin Miao's voice came again soon.

Lin Shen quickly told his elder sister about his visit to the Golden Buddha Temple, and also sent the wood carving of his old friend that he had taken some photos of to her.

"Sister, it seems that Laotie should not be the second brother." Lin Shen said.

"Not necessarily." Lin Miao sent a voice message: "According to the master of salvation, he saw your second brother first, and then saw Lao Tie many years later. Maybe something happened in the meantime, which caused your second brother's appearance to change, so that the master of salvation mistook them for two people. In fact, they are both your second brother, but one is your second brother twenty years ago, and the other is your second brother more than twenty years later."

"Well, that doesn't seem to be a problem." Lin Shen thought about it and thought it was possible.

But in this case, it would be more difficult for him to prove that Laotie is not the second brother.

"Xiao Wu, don't be so suspicious. I have talked a lot with your second brother recently. There are many things that only your second brother knows. He must be your second brother, there is no mistake." The eldest sister said with certainty.

"I understand, big sister." Lin Shen was a little helpless.

He also hopes that Lao Tie is his second brother and that his second brother is still alive, but the gap between the two is too big. He must make things clear and cannot just recognize his brother blindly.

What if Lao Tie is not the second brother? If he gave up looking for the second brother now, wouldn't it be unfair to the real second brother?

What's more, the third and fourth brothers are still trying hard to avenge the second brother. Lin Shen wants to contact them, but he doesn't have their contact information and it is difficult to contact them.

Lin Shen really wanted to go to the Diman tribe and find his third brother to clarify the matter. Unfortunately, the Tianren tribe and the Diman tribe were like water and fire, and he and the Diman tribe had a deep hatred. No matter what identity he went to the Diman tribe with, he would not survive.

(End of this chapter)

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