Summoner of Nightmares

Seventy-four. Chapter 774 Stolen fire 3

    第774章 盗火 3

    Lin Sheng once rehearsed again.

    The Sacred Shadow continues to transmit the parameters of one exercise on a continuous basis, requiring adjusted data to his brain. And then you just cut out the wire, on his next practice vision.

    The whole white lion wrestling technique, the six bases, all of which are consistent, is a whole set of simulation lions hunting.

    Ten minutes later.

    Lin Sheng retrieved the battle gesture and looked at the man of Cohen who was comfortable.

    “Well, your gesture is already standard, and then it will take a long years of hard practice to put it in the bone.”

    “Yes.” Lin Sheng nodded.

    “Well, then, I’ll give you a pair of muscles.”

    Just once again, under the surprising expression of Konn, Lin Sheng had complete control of the muscle essence of the white lion wrestling.

    Cohen has some mistrust, and Lin Sheng has been reintroduced.

    Look at this little brat that’s only a few years old, and there’s a model out of the perfect white lion wrestling basics of six.

    And there’s nothing wrong with muscle power.

    “Good!”

    Cohen’s eyes have changed somehow.

    “Very good! Very good!”

    He seemed to be a little bit excited, and he was able to meet such a good seed as innate talent before he was about to move into an old age.

    It’s his fortune.

    “Then I’ll tell you, the breathing point of power.” Cohen decided to look at it and see if Lin Sheng was just a short performance.

    But then, he whispered to the breath points and said it only once, and Lin Sheng remembered them all, and it was very simple to use skill.

    An hour later.

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    content of today’s course, originally prepared by Cohen, was completed by Lin Sheng.

    Originally, these are what he intends to do throughout the morning, for a total of four hours.

    But for Lin Sheng, it was too easy for him only to control his own flesh.

    And the North Tanis and the others are different.

    Lin Sheng had a perfect basis for white lion wrestling when these young boys and girls were also practicing on a board that was familiar with the fundamentalist sword.

    And it’s different than Cohen thought.

    Lin Sheng does not need to waste time practicing at all, and it is not difficult for him to use a sacred shadow to use his soul to react to the flesh and to influence the muscle memory of the region.

    After all, he is the top powerhouse of Great Accomplishment, a battle technique that is well beyond this base level.

    What is missing is the careful control and development of the flesh.

    Under Soul Force consumption, Lin Sheng will soon complete the white lion wrestling technology into the body.

    In the next few days, Cohen has also officially met Lin Sheng’s strong university internship innate talent.

    Anything, as long as he mentions it again, can be remembered thoroughly, and a little bit of it can be used flexibly.

    With sufficient resources under the Territory, it has been moved over time.

    Three years later.

    Cohen gave Lin Sheng a full teaching of the flu of the Lion wrestling.

    In fact, just wrestling, from base, to stage, to high class, Lin Sheng doesn’t need so much time to learn.

    Cohen spent more time telling Lin Sheng about the enemies he had encountered, the various opponents.

    He had experienced thousands of fighting when he was young.

    all kinds and sorts of opponents, there are weaknesses, and there are strong defences against victory, isolated energy, etc.

    These are valuable information. For Lin Sheng, it is also one of the very good avenues for understanding the world.

    For three years, he has focused all his attention on this side, except to determine that there is no problem with the holy river.

    Six years old, his body has reached more than one metre. In addition to learning the combat techniques, he needs to learn the various mechanical ceremonies that the nobility has to do.

    And then, every other time, you have to follow Mother to the tea party and a bunch of brat to imitate the adults with a dumb ceremony.

    It’s just retarded!

    Lin Sheng stood alone for a glass of sheep milk, walking into the corner of the garden, looking at the moon bending in the night and enjoying quiet space for a man.

    The ear keeps running away from the musical music at the tea conference.

    And there are the rest of the noble children in the garden who are joking.

    Lin Sheng stood alone, a crane in a flock of chickens.

    Now, the white lion wrestling technique is fully integrated into him, with a fluid explosive muscle. The body is very high, almost as high as a 12-year-old boy.

    normally, all his spirit has been invested in learning and studying the essence of the world, as well as in projects of real change. Not really lazy talking to other brat.

    Only elder sister Sharveel and Big brother Northterrace have the opportunity to speak to him and say the last few words.

    But the result of every conversation is that two child faces cry away.

    “Mafa Ria, how are you going to run into the corner by yourself?” elder sister Sheriff eagerly came over, she was 12 years old, had gone out of the booth, and the chest was shaking with a slight run.

    Lin Sheng was a white dress, soft brown hair, and some hidden eyes.

    “You guys go play, I don’t like those games.” He’s cool with replied.

    “But you’re gonna have no friends like this!”

    “The weak, they are not eligible to be my friend.” Lin Sheng, answer. He came to this world, not to know how people interact here. Focusing on knowledge is the first task.

    “You’re too harsh!” Sheriff is decisively stretching his hand to Lin Sheng. “Everyone’s curious about you. You’re a brilliant genius! Come on.”

    She’s got Lin Sheng in her head, running to the middle of the garden.

    Over 10 other noble children have been gathered there.

    big brother, North Tanis, is also among them, talking to several peers.

    It’s just that the eyes of this shipment continue to float on a nice tail girl.

    Lin Sheng didn’t know the rest, and he just swept his eyes, and he took his attention back and was ready to go to the end of the gods.

    “Is this our little genius, Mafa Arias Young Master?”

    “It looks cold.”

    “He’s six, isn’t he? Why so big?”

    “I don’t know… is it too much to eat?”

    These brat voices are almost the same as face-to-face conversations before Lin Sheng now practises a strengthened body.

    Kittens saw Lin Sheng come over, hurry up and laugh at him.

    He stood next to two boys, a gentle one, and it looked good.

    But the other one is a hypocritical smile at any time in his face, and this boy looks like he’s young in this group.

    Lin Sheng was brought to his attention, and he hidden a glimpse of creepy on his body.

    If he were not himself, because he was in charge of Saint Force, the soul had a strong sense of all dark negative energy fluctuations.

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    ‘m afraid there is no way to discover the anomaly of this boy.

    This guy, seems to be hiding something. The strength of power is completely different from the children around.

    But Lin Sheng just swept his eyes out so much lazy. Whatever it is hidden, it’s garbage in his eyes.

    (This chapter is over)