"At this time, as long as you are still a man, you will definitely do everything you can to make yourself a man again. You will take medicines, injections, and even use glue to solidify them without hesitation." Feng Linwen said impassionedly, and the little old man listened. But his face was confused.
"So what does this have to do with them taking the initiative to come up with their own secret skills?" The little old man seemed to have grasped some connections, but he was just a little short of it. The thin layer, perhaps too short, could not be penetrated. .
Seeing this situation, Feng Linyi had to explain more thoroughly: "They all feel that they are only one step away from success. At this time, of course they are reluctant to give up. Hope is in front of them, so of course they have to put all their efforts into it." The gambling capital is gone."
"Look! This... is just the beginning."
What Feng Linwen said is indeed true!
This is really just the beginning, the atmosphere is contagious.
When people are alone, loneliness will give us more reason and thoughts. But when we live in groups, we tend to make some stupid decisions that, in retrospect, make us want to crash to death.
This is because people will infect ideas and atmosphere with each other.
As more techniques were thrown out, everyone discussed and analyzed them together.
The entire team even began to feel an indescribable... unusually inconsistent academic atmosphere.
Can you imagine?
A big demon who once could stop children crying at night is now like an old scholar, dancing around and spreading some so-called 'basic knowledge' to other demon cultivators who rely on their talents to make a living.
A certain demon king who once ran rampant has transformed into his own body, displaying the magical patterns he was born with, and allowed many people to explore and analyze these patterns. Is there some magical inevitable connection between them?
The villain who killed his fellow disciples and betrayed his master for a secret technique now announced his life's earnings without any reservations.
Even Cang Zhuzi disclosed the Nine Styles of Floating Life.
This is one of the results Feng Linwen wants.
Through this 'organizational' approach, everyone can communicate with each other, learn together, and make progress together.
Of course, he took the opportunity to obtain a large number of complete cultivation methods.
The spread of the Nine Styles of Floating Life was also part of Feng Lin's plan.
Defenses can not do without.
Although Feng Linmo swore in Fushan Palace that he would not spread the Nine Styles of Fusheng without permission.
But just in case the big bosses of Fushan Holy Land don't believe it, they will still think about killing the donkey after it is done. Or maybe some people, out of selfish motives, want to capture him and interrogate him. Wouldn't that be an injustice?
Now, under the initiative of Cang Zhuzi, the Nine Styles of Floating Life have spread directly to the twelfth level of the Sinner's Abyss, which is equivalent to Feng Linmo's risk reduction.
Targeting him becomes meaningless.
Of course, at the same time, Feng Lin's existence value will also be reduced.
Theoretically, if the Nine Forms of Floating Life spread in the Sinner's Abyss, then it would be enough to just grab any of the people in the Holy Land outside and interrogate them.
He doesn't necessarily choose to rescue Feng Linmo.
Of course Feng Linwen would not tie himself up in a cocoon, he had other plans.
He has never forgotten that Bai Xiaotian still has to be rescued.
"Your situation is getting bigger and bigger, but if there is no hope, the situation will always collapse. Have you thought about how to end it?" It's still the little old man from the Inner Demon Sect, who seems to have a lot of problems. .
"Collapse...exists in stillness. As long as I continue to spread, all contradictions will be transferred." Feng Linwen looked at the little old man and said with a smile.
The little old man suddenly felt creepy and felt something was wrong.
"Wait! You are so smart, how could you be so frank and tell me everything? What are you planning?"
The little old man finally came to his senses.
Although his cultivation level far surpassed that of Feng Linyi, he felt inexplicably a little scared when facing Feng Linyi's eyes.
It’s incredible to think about it.
Back then...his inner demon, the old man, was also a powerful and well-known big devil. How many righteous monks felt their hearts tremble when they heard his name.
Now he is actually afraid of a junior who is in the Qi training stage...how ridiculous?
"Old Gao! You know so much, you should be very familiar with the whole process... Then you might as well suffer. I heard... there is a passage that can go to the thirteenth floor below. Based on your experience , follow the same method, and then take the time to come back to me to summarize and report, exchange successful experiences, and learn from each other... It shouldn't be difficult!" Feng Linyi said to the little old man with a smile.
Yes, Old Man Gao, the old man in the heart, is the offline (reverse) that Feng Linyi has been investigating for a long time. Such a big sinner Yuan can be promoted and developed by Feng Linyi alone. How long will he be busy?
Successful experiences... can be learned.
This article seems to be unified only through some crooked ways.
It is difficult to find two large companies in the world with almost identical development trajectories.
However, certain routines sometimes slightly break this law. Perhaps it's because he took a sideways approach and took advantage of certain psychology that everyone agrees with.
Swallowing his saliva, the inner demon old man said a little depressed: "Why should I listen to you?"
Feng Linwen said: "You are a very smart person. Talking to smart people shouldn't take so much effort. Doing this will also be of great benefit to you! If we really gather everyone's strength and break out Sinner Abyss. With your old strength and reputation, you can reach the top and become one of the top demon sect giants in the world today. I am just pumping some oil and water, and you will get the benefits in the end."
"Even if you can't get out, I am the initiator who is being despised. You are just like everyone else and were deceived accidentally."
What Feng Linwen said made sense, and the heart-demon old man was moved. He had no reason to refuse.
So after sorting out what he had seen recently, the inner demon old man left alone and headed to the thirteenth floor of the Sinner's Abyss.
A different kind of spark is burning in the abyss of sin.
A group built on lies spreads as fast as lies, gradually swallowing up the sanity of many people.
It’s not that there aren’t sober people.
But when a certain lie, like a virus, invades the majority of people, the few sober people must also pretend to be paralyzed in order to avoid being squeezed out by the general trend and becoming an outlier.
Even sometimes, everyone is pretending to be drunk, but they all think that everyone is drunk and I am sober.
Frequent and urgent communication sometimes makes the distance wider.
Because at that time, it was already difficult to distinguish between true and false.
Just like before, a letter would have to wander on the road for a long time, but at both ends of the letter, everyone was sure that each other was the only one.
Later, communications became very developed and any news arrived instantly. But it can no longer be determined whether the two parties communicating have more... suitable candidates at the same time.
The dialogue is routine and boring.
