National Transfer: Necromancer! I Am A Disaster

From the expression of the old man, there is no useful information to be seen.

Lin Moyu felt a little disappointed, gritted his teeth and threw out his question.

He didn't know whether the question he asked was right, or whether he should ask it.

But Lin Moyu thought a lot in just a short moment, and he can figure out most of the problems by himself.

Only this problem, I know that the ghost husband wants to kill me, and I also learned from the old man that the reason is my second source skill.

But why this happened, Lin Moyu couldn't figure it out.

The old man seems to be drinking tea, but Lin Moyu has a feeling that the old man should be looking at himself.

After finishing speaking, the two fell into silence.

The wind seemed to have stopped, all the plants and trees were silent, and the whole secret place was extremely quiet.

Snapped!

The old man put down his teacup and made a slight crashing sound, which at this moment was like thunder on a sunny day.

The old man always has a smile on his face, but Lin Moyu will not let go of his caution because of this.

This kind of existence, happiness and anger really cannot be judged.

Lin Moyu was very patient, waiting for the old man to speak.

After a while, the old man finally said, "You are very pragmatic, and you haven't lost your essence."

Lin Moyu could tell that this was a compliment to himself.

The old man continued, "The ghost husband should have told you that the blood of the source bird was refined into the nine-character mantra, and the nine-character mantra was further divided into nine [Original Runes], which in turn became the original skill.

Lin Moyu nodded, the ghost man really said so.

Although he believed it at the time, he did not believe it completely.

When the old man saw the teacup, Lin Moyu immediately understood and poured a cup for the old man.

But he didn't pour it for himself. The tea was too precious, and he wouldn't pour it before the old man spoke.

The old man took a sip of tea, "The ghost man is not talking nonsense, so you don't have to doubt it."

"However, he still has something to hide. The original skills, [Original Rune], and the nine-character mantra all come from the same vein, and in the final analysis, they all come from the blood of the original bird."

"When someone masters a source skill, the impact is not great."

"If you master more source skills and integrate them with each other, it is possible to return to your ancestors."

Lin Moyu showed a startled expression, "Back to the ancestors...Can you reproduce the blood of the original bird and refine the nine-character mantra?"

The old man chuckled, "You think too simply, it's naturally impossible."

Lin Moyu thinks about it too, it can't be that simple.

The bloodline is divided into nine, and each mantra only accounts for one-ninth of the bloodline.

And the source skills I got, I don't know what percentage of one of the mantras.

It can be said that it is a fragment of fragments, and trying to reproduce the source bird bloodline with such fragments is simply something out of nothing, whimsical.

Lin Moyu was almost amused by his own thoughts.

The old man said, "Although it is impossible to reproduce Yuanwu's blood, there is a chance to master the nine-character mantra."

"With only one source skill, it is extremely difficult and almost impossible."

"However, if there are multiple source skills, mutually confirming each other, and merging and comprehending, there is hope.

Although the old man didn't answer directly, Lin Moyu understood.

The reason why the ghost husband wanted to kill him was because he didn't want him to get the second source skill.

If he had chosen to withdraw from the assessment at that time, he would not have been hostile to him.

Unintentionally set up a big enemy.

Now Lin Moyu can only sincerely hope that the other party cannot leave the secret realm and stay here forever.

As for myself, it is estimated that I will never enter again.

As for how he got the second source skill, what effect would it have on the ghost husband.

Lin Moyu didn't ask any more, he knew that if he asked again, he wouldn't get an answer.

The old man had already said before that he and the ghost husband were betting against each other, and it was estimated that it had something to do with it.

Lin Moyu said sincerely to the old man, "Thank you senior for clarifying the confusion. If the junior encounters a ghost husband in the future, he will be careful."

The old man laughed, "Didn't you think in your heart that it would be best if he could never leave the secret realm, and you would never see him again."

Being hit again, Lin Moyu smiled awkwardly, "Do you know how to read minds?"

"It's all about getting old."

The old man said something lightly, and then tapped twice on the table.

Lin Moyu understood, the old man was telling himself, this is the second question.

The old man only gave himself one chance to ask questions, and he has already used it up, so don't ask again.

Strength determines status. With the strength of the old man, he can give himself the qualifications to talk and give himself a cup of tea to improve his soul level.

Lin Moyu's heart is full of gratitude.

If the old man is unwilling, he will not even have the qualification to stand in front of him.

The old man said, "In this world, there were a few good characters in the last era. They led the era forward, but it's a pity that the road went astray."

"Their decline has been extended by time, which in turn has affected you, and your path has become more difficult."

"More than 1,000 years ago, there was a guy who was not good, but unfortunately he became the leader of the times."

"More than 600 years ago, there was also a guy with decent qualifications, but unfortunately he lacked stamina."

"More than 100 years ago, another one appeared. He was aggressive, but he was too conservative and not a suitable candidate."

The old man glanced at Lin Moyu, "I don't know if you are qualified to be the guide of this era in this world."

Lin Moyu replied, "I will work hard."

"I hope you can do it, don't let the old man down!"

The old man waved.

The sky and the earth hang upside down, and the sun and the moon change.

Lin Moyu disappeared into the secret realm.

The old man looked at the pavilion and said to himself, "Ghost husband, ghost husband, the loopholes you can find are all the ones that this deity is willing to let you find."

"Slightly punished this time, if there is another time, you will be wiped out."

Speaking of thunder, a gust of wind blew into the pavilion.

There were bursts of screams in the gazebo, it was the voice of the ghost husband.

The old man turned a deaf ear and said slowly, "Little guy, don't let me down."

Outside the secret realm, Lin Moyu suddenly appeared.

A meteorite happened to fall in the sky, and it also happened to hit Lin Moyu's side, less than ten meters away.

Amidst the loud noise, shock waves swept in.

Lin Moyu let the shock wave of the explosion hit his body, and his body glowed with a faint white light.

The skills have all been restored, and the damage transfer skills have come into play, turning all the damage to the undead army.

The damage transfer skill is affected by talent, all damage is 80 times weaker, and the damage suffered by the undead army is extremely limited.

With this level of meteorites, even if dozens of meteorites are blown up, Lin Moyu will not frown.

Looking at the entrance to the secret realm that was shining in the explosion, and then at the [Original Runes] that had disappeared on the backs of both hands.

Everything is real, not a dream.

After completing the assessment, I kept the [Original Runes] permanently, turning them into source skills, turning them into skill star cores and integrating them into the soul.

In the future, this will always be your own skill.

Not only that, because of his near-perfect performance, the two source skills obtained not only have not weakened, but are even stronger than before.

Lin Moyu took out the dragon scale given by Antares and activated it.

Antares closed his eyes, his head drooped on the ground, and he seemed to be sleeping.

The eyelids fluttered from time to time, indicating that Antares was not asleep.

The continuous heavy air from the nose also proved that Antares was not in a good mood at the moment.

The Dragon God thing, it has not let go.

The dragon ball given by the dragon god has been swallowed. Although he hates the dragon god, the dragon ball is really a good thing, and Antares can't refuse it.

It's merging dragon ball and it's going to take quite a while.

Suddenly Antares opened his eyes, and Lin Moyu appeared not far away.

"`"How did the stinky boy come back. "

Thinking in his heart, he was about to speak, but saw Lin Moyu's eyes tightly closed.

Antares realized something, and instead of disturbing Lin Moyu, he blinked his eyes tacitly.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and all the subjects disappeared.

"The stinky boy is thinking about something, it seems that (good Zhao) is a little crazy.

Antares was a little curious.

It knows that Lin Moyu is very smart, most things, as long as Lin Moyu catches a little detail, he can analyze a lot of situations from it.

For this, it paid no small price.

Lin Moyu often caught a loophole in his speech by accident.

It doesn't even know how many times it has missed, so it can only speak as little as possible.

In its eyes, Lin Moyu is just a little fox, a little fox who likes to talk about dragons.

It's just that it didn't expect that Lin Moyu met the old fox, and there were not many words out of it.

Lin Moyu kept replaying all the things that happened in the secret realm in his mind, what the ghost man and the old man said, analyzing every word and every word.

And all the pictures it saw in the secret realm, they all sorted out the clues one by one.

The experience in the secret realm is like a movie, constantly playing back in my mind.

Lin Moyu faintly felt that he was approaching a huge secret spear.

Before I knew it, drops of sweat appeared on my forehead.

He thought of a saying, the more the weak know, the faster they die!

"No, you can't continue to explore, and if you think about it, something will happen.

"Why can't I know the things outside, there must be a reason, I can't think about it anymore, I can't think about it anymore!".