As a "ghost", Han Ling has spent the first month of her life in the shadow of the ghost, and during this month, Freya has been taught only some extremely basic knowledge, as well as those very ordinary and basic martial arts moves.

However, the interesting thing is that these professional and basic combat moves are also what Han Ling lacks.

For Han Ling, who has wandered between life and death countless times, relying on his own comprehension of every move, these steady combat moves that he has never received systematic guidance have benefited him a lot, and after that, the ghost shadow's statement about "flaws" made him even more stunned.

The so-called strongest attack is to find out the opponent's flaws at the first time, so as to destroy the weak point in one fell swoop, so as to achieve the so-called one-hit kill.

Not only Freya, but also everyone who is a "ghost preparer" has to take a daily compulsory lesson to try to see the flaws of the people around them at a glance.

It's difficult, but it's extremely fun, and it's also very helpful for Han Ling's strength.

Despite the slow progress, Hanling is indeed improving every day.

However, in this short month, Han Ling had already been engrossed, devoting his whole body and mind to this memory, and seemed to have forgotten everything about himself, in fact, if it were not for the occasional existence of some details and unconscious small movements, it would be difficult for him to even determine whether he was Han Ling or Freya.

He began to get used to Freya's way of speaking and behaving—something that wasn't hard for him, who often took on other roles.

Han Ling could understand Freya's hatred, and she understood her insane thirst for power.

He has no right to make any negative comments about this pathological desire.

Because so is he himself.

Han Ling walked silently in the world of memory, but at this moment, there was a sudden knock on his door.

It took a few minutes for Han Ling to return from Freya's memory, he suddenly looked at his right hand, it was not a slender white girl's jade hand, but a male hand covered with a thin layer of calluses on his fingers, Han Ling repeatedly clenched his fist hard and then released it, and then gently stroked his chest.

"Forget it," he said after a moment of silence, then stood up and opened the door for the visitor, muttering to himself, "what is the difference between a little girl's breasts and a man's, who is not even yet developed." ”

Unexpectedly, the people at the door were Wang Tianyu and Cheng Ye, seeing the two of them blocking him like a high wall, Han Ling rubbed his eyes almost subconsciously, and asked in confusion: "You two...... What's going on?"

Wang Tianyu looked at Cheng Ye, Cheng Ye also looked at Wang Tianyu, and then the two grinned at each other tacitly at the same time, Wang Tianyu gave Han Ling a thumbs up: "It's nothing, my relationship with Cheng Ye has always been so close, isn't it?"

Seeing Han Ling's confused eyes, Cheng Ye reached out and patted Wang Tianyu's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Yes, between us...... It's like a brother and sister!"

Han Ling looked at these two guys who were still dead before, but now they seemed to be close friends, and couldn't help but hold his forehead helplessly, "I won't ask you who is the brother and sister between the two of you...... You two came to me, what the hell is the matter?"

Cheng Ye and Wang Tianyu looked at each other and smiled again, and then Wang Tianyu said: "In this way, Cheng Ye and I discussed the application of demon souls and powers today, and I feel that I seem to have comprehended something in the underworld, so I want to ......."

"Stop," Han Ling made a stop gesture, interrupting Wang Tianyu's words, "So you now want to find a sparring partner to verify whether what you have realized is practical, so you finally chose me?"

Although they didn't get a reply, Wang Tianyu and Cheng Ye's somewhat embarrassed smiles were tantamount to reflecting Han Ling's words, and Han Ling couldn't help but burst out laughing when he looked at the two guys who were still barely smiling.

"Okay, do you two want to go up one by one, or just come together?"

Wang Tianyu and Cheng Ye glanced at each other again, and then Cheng Ye said stubbornly: "If you say that you are fighting alone, then I'm afraid that none of us will be able to support you for too long, so ......"

"That's fine," a soft smile appeared on Han Ling's face, "Then let's come along?"

Then, in front of the castle gate, under the blood-like sunset, in just ten minutes, Wang Tianyu's war hammer had been released, the holy light gradually dimmed, and the pitch-black dagger was on Cheng Ye's neck, forcing him to dare not make any resistance.

"It should be said that it's already very good," Han Ling waved his hand to disperse the dagger in his hand, and the dagger turned into a cloud of black mist and merged into his body, "Although it is said to be a coordinated operation, but you two guys are still fighting on their own, and there is no cooperation at all, let alone any tacit understanding." ”

Wang Tianyu picked up the war hammer he had dropped on the ground and hung it back on his waist, Cheng Ye dispersed his angry gauntlet and shook his arm hard, and the three of them couldn't help but laugh in the same way.

Wang Tianyu and Cheng Ye were happy because they were able to confirm that their guess did not appear, and they were a little happy because they were not subdued by Han Ling's blow, but the most excited was still Han Ling.

Because in the moment before defeating Wang Tianyu, he did see the "flaws" in this paladin.

At this moment, the sunset had sunk into the ground, and the night began to fall slowly, first constantly squeezing his holy light, and then a fierce battle with Han Ling, Wang Tianyu, who consumed the most, couldn't help but be the first to growl, and tonight, Han Ling was busy experiencing that memory, of course, he didn't have it personally, so dinner was ...... by Mo Yan

Pack it up at the tavern in the town and take it away.

Not much to say, if Mo Yan cooks by himself, I'm afraid tonight will be the time when this book will be finished.

Although the atmosphere between each other has eased somewhat, everyone in the restaurant looks very worried, the bird may still be angry with Wang Tianyu, or maybe he has been angry but still puts on an angry look, at this time he is a little ignorant of this brother who keeps picking up dishes for himself, Tianxun doesn't know where to find out that Cheng Ye has become a demon protector and is also self-taught, and keeps asking Cheng Ye about his cultivation, while Han Ling just eats silently, frowning slightly from time to time, as if he is a little disgusted with the chef's skills, his eyes are constantly looking at the rest of the people, and occasionally he will take the pair of chopsticks to one of them lightly。

Suddenly, the Eagle opened her mouth and asked softly, "That... Don't you think... One person missing?"

"Ah, are there any fewer people?"

"Who's missing?

"Maybe it's a delusion?"

"The little girl is studying the magic too hard, isn't it?

"Sister, what's wrong with you, come over and let my brother hug me Woo Woo Woo Woo Woo Woo Woo ”

Of course, who is the last person who doesn t listen to me you also know I saw that wang tianyu was punched in the head with a gorgeous shot, but his face showed a strange look of satisfaction, and he held his chin and frowned, these guys ......

"希望のはな 繋いだ絆が。 ”

For some reason, everyone seemed to hear strange music coming from outside the hall door, and then a man staggered in.

"I... Come back... ......" Zhao Qianyu said with a pale face, stretching out his hand as if he wanted to help something, Tianxun thought about it, poured a small cup of medicine into the cup and handed it to Zhao Qianyu, with a concerned look.

Zhao Qianyu didn't doubt him, and drank it all after taking it.

Zhao Qianyu fell forward, his right arm stretched forward, and his index finger persistently pointed forward, as if to tell everyone that as long as they keep moving forward, the road will continue to extend.

"Uh... The ......" Mo Yan was silent for a few seconds, and then asked, "This is the medicine I gave you, right?"

Tianxun laughed twice, which was tantamount to acquiescing to Mo Yan's words.

Mo Yan raised his forehead, "In order to adapt to your physical fitness...... I added a little bit of Jiang Min's blood to it. ”

"Jiang Min's blood...... Then Zhao Qianyu didn't earn blood?" Han Ling asked.

The eagle also nodded, while the rest of the people looked confused, obviously not knowing where this so-called "Jiang Min" was.

It is said that thousands of years ago, there was an emperor in the Empire of the Dead who mastered the power of death, but he was unwilling to live in seclusion in the Empire of the Dead.

Gradually, more and more people were sunk into the river, passed down from generation to generation, they began to become good at swimming and diving, and slowly learned the way to breathe underwater, and at the same time, they found that life under the water is much better than on land, there is no exploitation, no oppression, and no deadly mortgages, so they simply began to settle at the bottom of the river, and even built villas at the bottom of the river for themselves, of which daily necessities are readily available.

In order to distinguish the natural underwater race of the Sea Tribe, these new Water Tribes call themselves Jiangmin, and in order to adapt to the water pressure, and because they cannot grow crops underwater and can only hunt, their physical fitness is far beyond that of humans, and it is even more terrifying that everyone is a demon resistant.

Even if they don't cultivate at all, they can have the strength of the vanguard level.

I don't know which fierce man bravely became the first person to eat crabs, but no human being who dared not eat it was surprised to find that he could enhance his physique by eating Jiang Min, and maybe even improve his talent for controlling demon souls.

So now, there has never been a lot of Jiang Min's blood or other body parts on the black market.

"But......" Mo Yan was silent for a few more seconds, "I added the dose with Tianxun's physical fitness. ”

The scene suddenly fell into the extreme silence where the pins could be heard.

"May the Holy Light bless him alive. It seems that she wanted to call the holy light, but I don't know if she remembered Zhao Qianyu's identity as a perverted lolita, and just sent a sincere prayer.

Of course Zhao Qianyu survived, if he died violently, then the book would only have ten chapters, in that case, I would be embarrassed.

Of course, it was not me, nor the gods, nor the so-called, "Great Universe Will" that kept Zhao Qianyu alive.

When Mo Yan was about to come to the rescue, Zhao Qianyu's skull ring suddenly bloomed into a dazzling, red and orange color.

I'm afraid that except for Mo Yan, no one knows what happened, but everyone can feel that Zhao Qianyu's overly abundant vitality is beginning to be quickly transformed into a demon soul.

"Soul Ring?" Mo Yan looked at the ring on Zhao Qianyu's hand with great interest.

How could this object be in his hands?

Legend has it that six powerful soul demons decided to find the relationship between soul and life hidden in this world, and after those six returned from their travels, they began to summarize the knowledge and accumulated experience they had learned into a system, and turned them into various accessories or weapons.

The Soul Ring is a well-known item that transforms life force into a demon soul - it's actually not famous, because the effect is relatively chicken, and its name is only more popular among high-level power demon hunters.

Thanks to the Soul Ring, Zhao Qianyu woke up not long after.

So the flames and thunder descended on Tianxun's head at the same time.

"I know you're deliberately tricking me!" the boy's roar echoed through the hall, "This thing is definitely poison!

On the side, Mo Yan had a terrible smile on his face, and the back of the chair he was holding was directly pressed into powder by him.

"You!say!who!is!most!lah!garbage!the!medicine!medicine!teacher?"

Cheng Ye thought about it calmly, and suddenly reminded Mo Yan: "What he means is that the person who boils this medicine is not even as good as the most rubbish pharmacist. ”

The scene suddenly became extremely chaotic, and there was a flurry of chickens and dogs jumping in the restaurant.

Han Ling instantly picked up the duck and stood outside the chaos, looking at everything in front of him, he couldn't help but smile and shake his head: "Sure enough, where this guy is, it is impossible for the atmosphere to be dull." ”