Chapter 200: Promise by example
As for what is written on the covers of these two books, it is indeed the title of the book, in which God is called the gray rule, and the other God is called the Gospel of Nothingness.
As for the other gods, the things that are recorded are all intimately related to the sacrifice.
Negative Qi kills Fei Luo and releases the silver liquid of the hunting ghost Xiao Anqi
Due to the fact that the negative coins had been used up, Lin Fan's did not hold consecutive sacrifices after obtaining these two books.
After changing from the new to Gree's consciousness, Lin Fan left the basement with two books, and then found the stone bench in the courtyard, sat on the stone bench and accompanied Xiao Anqi, and read the two books.
These two gray human skin books are extremely thick and deep, and the whole book looks like a dictionary book about the sea of words, not to mention that the thickness is also at the mercy of a hunting centimeter, so even if Lin Fan has an extremely excellent image negative qi and reading negative qi after evolution, these two books are not something he can read in just a few hours.
The names of these two books are not similar, Lin Fan's brief reading of the gods, found that the book called the gray rule was specifically used to shape the rules of sacrifice, and as for the other god of the gospel of nothingness, it is to report on the split of the negative religion, as well as the small one-sided of the gods for the evil gods outside the sky, some different time and space, and the one-sided records of the primeval period.
Compared with the nihilistic gospel, which cannot bring benefits in a short period of time, Lin Fan's side also hopes to see the gray rules of God first, and master all the rules of sacrifice before speaking.
And after Lin Fan read the content of the God of Almost Soul Points, the weather gradually darkened, so Lin Fan also temporarily stopped his reading of gray rules, and instead took Xiao Anqi back to the house, and first organized dinner.
After casually burning a few medicinal dishes, Lin Fan quietly accompanied Xiao Anqi to finish the meal, and then interacted with her for a short period of time, which included entertainment and respite time after the meal, the tempering of the body at night, and the extraneous medicinal bath and acupoint massage before going to bed.
can be different from the past, but today's little Anqi automatically grabbed the corner of Lin Fan's clothes.
"Master Ling......"
Xiao Anqi lay on the bed with her whole face, and gently tugged the corner of Lin Fan's clothes with her hand, and the look on her face seemed to be a little spicy: "That... Who... I'm like......"
"Huh?"
Lin Fan examined the figure of Xiao Anqi from the perspective of his sense, and did not discover anything new, so he simply said: "If there is anything, just say it. β
"That is... Who... Silver War ......"
Xiao Anqi said to Lin Fan while drawing a god with another god: "I feel... I feel like I can ...... again."
"Oh?
Hearing Xiao Anqi say this, Lin Fan's side also slowly clicked the board, it seems that my guess is conclusive, with the sufficient supply of nutrients, Xiao Anqi's figure is becoming more and more vigorous, and the previous medicine has gradually repaired the obstacle to her figure: "Then how do you feel today?"
"There is no ...... in the feeling of pain"
Xiao Anqi shook her head, and then saw her gently frown her beloved little brow, and said to Lin Fan in a very low and confused tone: "But it feels very fresh... It's like a little upswelling in the body......"
"Rising?"
Lin Fan's hearing Xiao Anqi say this, he also decomposed the details of the other party's negative qi at the same time, it seems that these silver wars are not infiltrated at what time they want to use, but they are infiltrating all the time, and the pattern of divine seed is stored in Xiao Anqi's body, Xiao Anqi's figure is like a bottle god, and when the bottle is full, she will naturally feel a little swollen.
"Uh-huh, it feels a little fresh, it feels a bit like ......"
Xiao Anqi God frowned while searching for morphology words in her brain that could be used, but she didn't know what she thought, and suddenly her whole little face turned red, and then she blocked her head with the quilt, and said softly with a voice that almost no one could hear except Lin Fan's: "Just... Only... It's like holding your pee......"
"Oh, as promised. β
After hearing Xiao Anqi's appearance, Lin Fan's also understood the waste and release, it seems that the difference between this negative qi and his own god, Shendan is full and needs to think of facilities to release it, just like holding urine for a long time, he will be **god.
Belch...... Does this look feel a little fresh?
Lin Fan frowned, the word of appearance that Fang Cai himself thought of should be what his younger brother Ling Ling usually said, although it felt similar to the word infiltration, but it was still a little fresh.
"Ling... Master Ling......"
Here, Lin Fan was still struggling with the morphology words inside his brain, but Xiao Anqi, who was lying on the bed next to God, asked him first: "I... This one... What should I do?"
"Don't worry, I'm thinking about the facilities. β
Lin Fan touched Xiao Anqi's head as a comforter, and then first thought about how to apply Xiao Anqi's silver war.
"That's right, Angel. β
After thinking about it, Lin Fan's side also asked Xiao Anqikou: "Can you feel that the share of that silver war in your body is about a little?"
"Share?"
Little Angel was stunned.
"Capacity. Lin Fan's change of god seed said: "It's like how many milliliters of urine the god has every time the human body squeezes out urine, do you slightly estimate how many milliliters of this silver war in your body under the gods?"
"I... I don't know ......."
Xiao Anqi seemed to be stimulated by Lin Fan's language method, not only did her face become red, but even her language became a little upside down at first.
"Okay. β
Lin Fan clicked the board, but he didn't blame Angel for this little thing, I saw her gently touch Angel's little brain, and then said to her in a friendly tone: "Let's go, if you are in pain, let's go and squeeze it out." β
"Platoon... Squeeze out ......"
Xiao Anqi's face is like a red apple, if it is cartoonish, now there must be white heat spraying on her little face: "Master Ling Ling Ling Ling, this... This one is going to the toilet...... Toilet rows?"
"Nope. β
Lin Fan didn't pay too much attention to Xiao Anqi's feedback, but simply hugged her in his arms, and then turned around and walked towards her appearance: "Go to the basement ......"
......
Very quickly, the two arrived at Lin Fan's underground laboratory.
"I took off my clothes and lay down on top of it. β
Lin Fan changed into a white coat for himself, and then pointed to the extremely cold operating table next to the god, and he turned around and first stirred up some medical facilities, and the smell of disinfectant gradually filled all the laboratories, which also made Xiao Anqi a little afraid.
"Master Ling, do you want to dissect me?" Xiao Anqi swallowed a little fearfully: "Or do you want to give me surgery?"
"It's just a brief way to disinfect your pores. β
Lin Fan turned around, and there were hundreds of thumb-sized cotton balls floating around, some of these cotton balls were soaked with iodine, and some were soaked with medical alcohol, floating around Lin Fan.
"Really?"
Xiao Anqi was still a little afraid, but her slightly trembling hands had been the first to automatically undress.
"Absolutely. β
Lin Fan walked in front of Xiao Anqi's eyes, gently caressing her little braincase, looking at her sapphire-like transparent eyes, and looking back at what the evil god had said to me before: "I won't sinister you, not before, and not now." β
"Uh-huh. β
The innocent and innocent little Anqi trusted Lin Fan, and then obediently lay on the operating table, letting two tampon balls wipe his figure.
"Anqi, can you control the rate at which I can squeeze out these liquid wars to a very small rate?"
Lin Fan asked quietly: "There are other areas that crowd out these wars, such as crowded in the palms, chests, and about the back, can you do it?"
"I don't really understand ......"
Xiao Anqi swallowed a little important, and then asked, "Can I try it?"
"Well, maybe. β
Lin Fan clicked the board, and then also used the god to cover Xiao Anqi's entire figure: "It's okay, maybe, if you want to try, just try it." β
"Hmm......"
Hearing this, Xiao Anqi also closed her eyes firmly, and her petite and delicate body gradually tightened up first.
β......β
Lin Fan's left eye was also firmly closed now, and he saw that he was investigating Xiao Anqi's body changes with both the perspective of thoughts and the perspective of general, trying to record every very small change in her current figure.
"Hmm... Ah......h
After Xiao Anqi's whole body was tense to the limit, she also screamed first: "Master Ling... Yikes... I... I'm coming......"
β...... You shut up for me. β
Lin Fan, who felt that something was not quite agreeable, in order to avoid Xiao Anqi's screaming behavior, then he quickly locked Xiao Anqi's left palm, and after turning the palm over, he openly discovered that the god war of the gods was emerging from Xiao Anqi's skin.
"Angel, can you master the style of war today?"
Lin Fan gently stroked Xiao Anqi's skull with his hand to show comfort, and at the same time questioned her in a quiet and supple tone.
"What style does Master Ling want?"
Little Angel seemed to have gradually adapted to the stimulation of crowding out the liquid of war, and now her tone sounded a little trembling, and there was no freshness in the inside: "I feel like I can't master it for too long, it will gather very quickly." β
"Well, anyway, you first try the needle that condenses the hollow layout of the divine piece. β
Lin Fan said quickly: "The length can be at the mercy of hunting centimeters to flying hunting centimeters, the back end is sealed, the front section is similar to the layout of a syringe needle, the inside is hollow, and the diameter is very thick and does not span two mm, can it be done?"
"Huh?"
Little Angel froze.
"Do you understand, can't?" Lin Fan immediately fed back, and then said quickly: "Then make a very simple war silk of the divine root, you can make it as fine as you can, can you do it?"
"War Silk?"
Little Angel confirmed His Majesty.
"That's right. Lin Fan quickly plucked Divine Root Anqi's hair, and then moved it to her present: "If you still can't think of it, just produce it according to this hair." β
"Okay, I see. β
Xiao Anqi forcibly opened her eyes and looked at the hair of Shenyan herself, and then she also clicked on the board, closed her eyes and tried first.
Because of the real thing as a reference, Xiao Anqi's side also understood Lin Fan's years after all, only to see that the divine drop of war liquid in her palm seemed to have been questioned by the invisible power of the god seed, and the whole first elongated from the war drop like a god droplet, this elongation rate was very slow earlier, but as Xiao Anqi mastered the method little by little, this divine drop of war liquid was first quickly stretched by her, and in the blink of an eye, the length of the divine root crossed the silver silk thread of the divine rice, and it was still extended, and its rate became faster and faster, and finally even simply caused the length of the divine root to cross the extremely fine war silk of the hunting riceγ
"Master Ling, is it as promised?"
Xiao Anqi spread his eyes and looked at Lin Fan's: "Did I do it right?"
"Well, that's right, yes. β
Lin Fan stretched out his hand and tugged on this divine root war silk, and found that this war silk was very soft, and the sharpness was also extremely high, I just dragged this war silk, and the solid skin on the palm of my hand was cut into a helpless small hole.
"Then do I want to be continuous......"
Little Angel asked.
"Maybe, maybe. β
Lin Fan's god played with the war silk in his hand, and the god clicked on Xiao Anqi, but as soon as his words came out, Lin Fan's suddenly felt that the war silk in his hand gradually tightened first, which made Lin Fan frown instantly: "Fault, wait first!"
"Huh?"
Xiao Anqi had infiltrated the Divine Drop War Liquid again, but after Lin Fan asked her to wait, she opened her eyes a little confused: "Master Ling, what can I do?"
"This war silk ......"
Lin Fan's brows furrowed firmly as he looked at the war silk, and Xiao Anqi also discovered that the war silk of the divine group was slightly deformed, and as they slowly deformed, those soft war silk also gradually arched, first becoming flexible, and finally leading to the god's strength as solid as a stone.
"It's ......"
Seeing this divine curtain, Xiao Anqi was also slightly stunned, and then she looked at Lin Fan with some concern.
Although she is still young, she also remembered all the things that Lin Fan said, especially Lin Fan's sentence "Saving you is because your negative energy is very stamina", and now the things I have produced seem to be a little unsatisfactory to Lin Fan, so Xiao Anqi is really a little worried that Lin Fan will let her go because of this, and this sorrow quickly turned into sorrow and horror for the gods, which made Xiao Anqi's eyes a little moist.
"Huh?"
Feeling Xiao Anqi's current mistake, Lin Fan's eyes looked up at her in some confusion, and he happened to see Xiao Anqi's face wrong, and her eyes were full of tears.
Because the collar has an extra brain, it was just at the time of the divine brake that Lin Fan's was decomposed into why Xiao Anqi was as promised.
(Those who are clean are self-purifying, and those who are dirty are looking for short-sightedness.)
Negative qi kills Fei Luo and releases fish hunters to attract attention
"Angel, it doesn't matter. β
Lin Fan stretched out his hand and gently touched Xiao Anqi's skull, and comforted him in a godly tone: "I'm just researching the material sensibility of this kind of war, not that God needs to obtain this kind of war silk, understand?"
"Really?"
After Xiao Anqi heard Lin Fan's words, she also looked at Lin Fan with some distrust: "Is Master Ling really not lying to me?"
"Absolutely. β
Lin Fan's face was quiet and he lied, "When did I lie to you?"
"But ......"
Xiao Anqi seemed to want to say something, but Lin Fan simply pressed his finger on her lips with his divine root finger: "Okay, don't speak for now, let's finish the rest of the experiments first, I need some data on the differences between this war in various styles and layouts." β
"Well, okay. β
was so fooled by Lin Fan, Xiao Anqi seemed to have forgotten what she wanted to say before, and now she was dumbfounded, and first joined forces with Lin Fan's succession.
"Angel, do you know what plating?"
Seeing that the little guy on the operating table had calmed down, Lin Fan asked her questions continuously.
"I know the plating. Xiao Anqi lightly clicked the board: "I have heard this on TV, that is, the appearance of the god layer materials is covered with other god layer very thin materials, which is used for the purpose of protecting or whitewashing the god species, just like we paint the iron carving railing, which is really a god seed plating." β
"What kind of thing you are talking about, in terms of harshness, it should be called coating. β
Lin Fan corrected the problem of Xiao Anqi's appearance, and then reached out and took out a pure gold ring with good workmanship and hunting from the storage space: "You try to wrap this ring in that kind of silver war, well, it must be very, very thin." β
"Well, I'll taste it. β
Xiao Anqi clicked the board, only to see that she held the ring firmly in the palm of her hand, and then closed her eyes and tried it first.
With the inexplicable turbulence of the god species, those silver droplets of war moved with the same discipline as the previous production of war silk, and they finally soaked the ring.
Then, after about a few minutes, the silver glittering ring also fell out of Anqi's palm.
"Ding!"
The War Ring fell lightly on the rocky ground, making a loud crashing sound.
"Master Ling, is it perhaps?"
"I'll take a look first. β
Lin Fan wrapped the ring with the god of God, and then slowly raised it in front of his eyes and carefully examined it.
Compared with the electroplating techniques applied in some cutting-edge industries, the plating on this god ring is not as good as spicy, and some extremely fine lines and pen and ink are now a little ambiguous now due to the electroplating, but at the same time, this silver war has its own extremely slippery temperament but very well fills this god point, so that the appearance of this ring with some ambiguous lines becomes silver, not only does not have any scratches, but also can clearly reflect Lin Fan's personal impression.