I Really Don’t Want To Be a Natural Disaster

　　 So Yi Lin obediently started to chop wood.

　　 If the clumsy and hard "yin locust wood" is considered to be firewood.

　　 Yesterday Li Changge was beaten with a yin huai wooden stick, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen and he was almost disfigured.

　　 Yi Lin didn't do anything right away, but squinted his eyes, carefully observing the place where the old ghost hunter had hacked.

　　 Now Yi Lin's spiritual attributes are already extraordinary.

　　Insight has also reached a terrifying state——

　　 "being into the micro".

"I see……"

　　 Yi Lin finally understood how the old ghost hunter used that rust axe to easily split the yin locust tree.

　　 The silky movement of clouds and flowing water.

　　 It is like the yin huamu actively separates, not like Yi Lin.

　　 Yi Lin finally understood why the back of the wooden board was radiant and delicate without burrs.

　　The old ghost hunter actually cut the wood with an axe along the texture of the wood.

　　 instead of... split.

　　 The difference in this is like cloud mud.

　　 But it's one thing to understand, but it's another thing to be able to do it.

　　 Yi Lin turned his head and asked, "How did you do it?"

"Ha ha……"

　　"?"

"Hey-hey."

　　The old ghost hunter smiled Yinyin, seemingly reluctant to reveal the mystery.

　　 Yi Lin tilted his head and hesitated for a while.

　　 This "for a while" is really just a short while.

　　 Yi Lin uses personality as a guarantee.

　　 The time is definitely not long.

　　 A second later, Yi Lin looked directly at the old ghost hunter and said loudly: "From this moment on, the world will feel pain."

　　Old Ghost Hunter: "?"

　　 Yi Lin's voice just fell, the old ghost hunter was shocked, he was actually squatting on the ground like a sheep and twitching, his eyes were full of horror.

　　 "Fear."

　　 Three seconds later, the old ghost hunter held his head with one hand, panting heavily in place, and seemed to have not recovered from the terrifying illusion.

"you!"

　　The killing intent in the eyes of the old ghost hunter was like steel and iron.

　　 "From now on, let the world feel pain."

　　 ComboX2.

　　 In the next second, the old ghost hunter's eyes went dark and he fell into complete darkness.

　　 He stretched out his hand and fumbled forward, a flash of amazement flashed in his eyes.

　　 "Blind."

　　 Yi Rin is now very comfortable with "disaster-ridden". From the performance of the opponent, he can basically guess what kind of negative state is in the opponent.

　　 Three more seconds passed.

　　 The old ghost hunter recovered from the "blind" state, before he had time to speak.

　　 "From now on, let the world feel pain."

　　 ComboX3.

　　 Now that Yi Lin has enough psionic value to squander, let alone the three disasters, the old ghost hunter suffers a severe beating from the society, and he has a deep understanding of the sinfulness of the new generation of ghost hunters.

　　 For Yi Lin, it was pure practice skills.

　　 The eyes of the old ghost hunter who had just recovered, became confused again, and circled around the place.

Snapped.

　　 Suddenly, his feet were stirred, and he fell straight on the ground, facing the earth, and the blood flowers bloomed.

"confusion."

　　The old ghost hunter finally got up from the ground.

　　 There was a vague vigilance in his eyes looking at Yi Lin.

　　 Yi Rin said with a smile, in a gentle tone: "Actually...I don't like to force others."

　　 Are you special? Isn’t that reluctant?

　　 Then you barely get up, don’t you want to go to heaven?

　　 The old ghost hunter almost scolded, but when he thought of the horrible "one key three links", he swallowed his cursing words abruptly.

　　 aggrieved.

　　咚咚.

　　The old ghost hunter glared at Yi Lin fiercely.

　　 Yi Lin added: "I can play all day, believe it or not?"

　　"!"

　　 The old ghost hunter was soft, his expression sullen.

　　 After a while, he couldn't help asking: "What kind of power are you...?"

　　 "How many years have you stayed here? The ghost hunters outside have made rapid progress in technology? This is the latest development of ghost hunting."

　　 "Ghost hunting?"

　　 The old ghost hunter muttered to himself, with a shocked expression, it seemed that he actually believed it.

　　 Irin was not in a hurry, and then slowly began to shake the skill forward, word by word: "From now on..."

"stop!"

　　 The old ghost hunter was really scared.

　　 He picked up the rusty axe on the ground with one hand with a dull expression.

　　Nie Hongxiu can't even hold up one-click triple-connection, let alone you?

　　 Yi Lin smiled coldly in her heart.

　　 "The point is...breathing."

　　The old ghost hunter closed his eyes.

　　 In an instant, he, holding the axe in one hand, motionless like a mountain, slowly exuding a majestic aura.

　　 Like a mountain like a mountain.

　　 Yi Lin focused his attention completely, spreading the "touch", and unknowingly surrounding the old ghost hunter.

"Um?"

　　 The old ghost hunter suddenly felt something wrong with the surrounding atmosphere, but he didn't pay attention to it, but continued to enter the state, and slowly said:

　　 "Breathing is skillful."

　　 "Different breathing methods can produce different effects."

　　The old ghost hunter suddenly breathed in a strange rhythm.

　　 Yesterday, when the old ghost hunter was chopping wood, his speed was so fast that Yi Lin didn't have time to figure it out.

Compared with yesterday, Yi Lin’s mental attributes are almost a sky and a place, plus scattered "touch". At this moment, every part of the old ghost hunter's body is changed, even the breathing muscles tremble slightly. It's all clear.

　　 "Use your own unique breath... to feel the breath of all things..."

　　 The words of the old ghost hunter suddenly became mysterious.

　　The style of painting seems to be wrong.

　　 But it is not important.

　　 But Yi Lin didn't pay attention to this. He ignored the old ghost hunter's fantasy words, but instead focused on copying the unique rhythm between the old ghost hunter's breath.

　　 Breathing...lungs...heartbeat...wrists...angle...strength...

　　 Breath... Breath... Breath... Breath...

　　 The subtle changes in breathing rhythm, if it weren't for Yi Lin, even if the old ghost hunter did a demonstration 10,000 times, Yi Lin might not be able to grasp the essentials.

　　 But now...

　　 After a short period of brewing, the old ghost hunter's eyes flashed brightly, staring at the wooden board in front of him, and the rusty axe in his hand, slashing down at the board at an unhurried speed.

　　 looks unremarkable.

　　 But at this moment, in Yi Lin's "senses", it seems that there is the mystery of everything.

　　 hiss——

　　Hand up.

　　 The axe fell.

　　 The plank is divided into two.

　　 The path where the axe head falls is not half obscure.

"do you understand?"

　　The old ghost hunter finished the demonstration and looked back at Yi Lin.

　　 In his opinion, this "breathing method" cannot be learned overnight.

　　 Even if it was him, he spent many years in order to comprehend the "breathing method".

　　 That is a skill that was learned from fighting.

　　If you can’t go deep into hell, how can you learn this amazing power?

Ha ha.

What did 　　 teach you?

　　 Anyway, everyone will die on this mountain.

　　 In this ghost mist mountain.

Ugh.

　　 The old ghost hunter sighed.

　　 ready to demonstrate again.

　　 Anyway, the old ghost hunter believed that Yi Lin couldn't understand and couldn't understand it. There was no difference between one time and two times, and the result was the same.

"Understood."

　　 The axe in the hand of the old ghost hunter has been raised to half.

　　 "Huh? What did you say?"

　　 The old ghost hunter stared, thinking he had heard it wrong.

　　 Yi Lin chuckled, took the Rusty Axe from the old ghost hunter, and re-placed a wooden board on the stake.

　　 "Wait, you can use your knife...knife...knife...knife..."

　　 Snap~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Yi Lin has dropped his axe.

　　Wooden board...

split into two!

　　 "Isn't this simple?"

　　 Look at the axe again, it is intact, there is no chip.

"How can it be!"

　　The old ghost hunter suddenly had bloodshot eyes.

　　This "breathing method", it took him almost ten years to...

　　 A fluke, it must be a fluke!

How can it be!

impossible!

　　 saw Yi Lin put another piece.

Snapped.

　　 put another piece.

　　 Happiness.

　　 Yi Lin split two axes one after another.

　　 The plank is divided into three.

　　 "……"

　　 Yi Lin put down the axe, but did not continue to chop it down.

　　Because, a line of text has appeared before his eyes.

　　……

　　【Congratulations to the Apostle 1010 for his unremitting efforts and amazing perseverance for self-understanding and strengthening. Grade... "A"! 】

　　【Apostle 1010, please name the enhancement. 】

　　Thinking for a moment.

　　 Yi Lin smiled slightly without hesitation.

　　 "Murder skills."

　　 Breathing method?

　　Everything is killing skills.

　　 Yi Rin is very satisfied with his naming taste.

　　【Named successfully! 】

　　……

　　【Murder Skills】

　　【Grade】A-level

　　 [Effect] The defense of "carbon-based life forms" is greatly reduced, and it has special effects on defense skills.

　　 [Explanation] The breathing method that the legendary ghost hunter "Nie Xiu" comprehended after experiencing "the massacre of thousands of people".

　　……

　　 "Oh? Is this ‘enhanced’ actually an A-level?"