"Accept!"

The power of the gathering skill "I want" simply subverted Yun Feng's perception of the collection skill, although it was not clear "what" and the skill effect of "God said", but Yun Feng accepted it without hesitation.

No one will let go of grandmaster-level skills and not learn them!

The time to teach the skills this time was a bit long, Mo Xinglan's whole person was wrapped in a faint light, and there were words in his mouth, and after a while, he brushed his sleeves and returned with his hands, and his forehead was also slightly sweaty, which showed that the teaching of these two skills was not easy for him.

What the

Detective

Grandmaster

Skill proficiency 0/1000

The knowledge of the craftsman is through the ancient and modern, well-read and unnamed, and the meaning is self-evident.

The peerless technique of the craftsman god Mo Xinglan can explore the information of many items, locations, soul beasts and so on in the world.

God said

Crafting

Grandmaster

Skill proficiency 0/1000

The art of craftsmanship and gods is shocking, and the heavens and the nine worlds are also invited, and God says that there will be light, and it will have light.

The peerless technique of the craftsman god Mo Xinglan can refine pills, make horcruxes, forge engineering equipment, build buildings, and so on.

The introduction is still domineering, and Yun Feng's eyes are full of brilliance, compared to the effect of seeing through the illusion of the eternal light attached to the eternal eye that he got before, compared with the "what" skill, it goes down a level in an instant, and the effect of "what" is even included in the information of items, locations, soul beasts, etc., who is superior and who is inferior, it is clear at a glance.

Yun Feng glanced at the two of them, calmed down the turmoil in his heart, and bowed deeply, he understood the value of these three craftsmen's skills, although there was not much contact at the moment, but with Long Yunxiao's relationship, coupled with this rumor, they should be this gift.

Seeing this, Mo Xinglan's wife smiled softly, her eyes full of softness.

"Since ancient times, heroes have been teenagers."

"Hey, the old man has already taught him, and he doesn't even call the master to listen?" After his wife recovered, Mo Xinglan changed his attitude and teased.

"Hello master! Hello teacher! Yun Feng smiled, then bowed, and then turned to the quiet and said, "Senior sister is good." ”

Quiet and shy, she is actually only 24 years old this year, not as old as Yun Feng.

"Haha, it's good, it's a big advantage for this old guy Long Yunxiao, I didn't expect that I, Mo Xinglan, would be able to see my wife in my lifetime, with the obedient son of Quiet, and I can also meet the Ancestral Soul Master of Lingxiao City's Prophecy, the God of Creation treats me well, not thin!" Mo Xinglan was relieved.

"I, Mo Xinglan, have no hope in this life, I am already dead, but I didn't expect that there will be a day when the peaks and loops will turn, your senior sister is a woman, and she doesn't like to cultivate after all, as a man, are you willing to inherit this mantle for your teacher? For the teacher, the ambition of that youth was fulfilled? ”

"That's a must!" Yun Feng nodded immediately, it seems that Mo Xinglan still has good things there.

Speaking of this, Mo Xinglan's wife gently beckoned to Tranquility and Zhong Mei, and slowly left with the two daughters, Yun Feng was a little puzzled, what is so mysterious? The art of craftsmanship has not been evaded in such an awesome skill teaching, but now it is evasive?

"Don't be in a hurry to nod your head, for the teacher to ask you, can you draw a circle with your left hand and a square with your right hand?"

Yun Feng was stunned.

"Draw!"

Yun Feng was puzzled, still the demon moon in his left hand, and Qianhua Flash in his right hand, began to draw a square circle on the ground, crookedly, and it took a long time before it finally looked like that.

"Okay, follow me." Mo Xinglan frowned for a long time, nodded at the end, lost a word, and left directly.

A secret room in the Valley of the Craftsman.

The secret room was boxy, and it was full of all kinds of instruments and tools, bottles and cans, and the flowers and flowers were dazzling the eyes of Yun Feng, who was looking east and west, Mo Xinglan turned a deaf ear, came to a place, stood still, turned around and continued: "Have you ever thought about it?" The process was a bit painful, and now it's too late to regret it. Those words were filled with a little anticipation in their pride.

In the eye, seven bar-shaped sarcophagi, one large and six small, were placed in the shape of stars and moons, and there were countless test tubes connected to a container of ashes on the table next to it, which was blocked by dust and could not be seen, and at this time, Yun Feng seemed to hear a plopping sound, which was strange and inexplicable.

"Come!"

Yun Feng was out for a while, how could this older generation of powerhouses like it inexplicably, but thinking of the origin of this supreme treasure of the Savage Divine Sword, he definitely wanted to give it a try.

"Worthy of the child of prophecy!" Mo Xinglan's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed, and then stretched out his hand, and the largest sarcophagus opened in response, Yun Feng looked at it, and the inner wall was covered with all kinds of complicated inscriptions, and there was nothing else in it.

"Get in."

Yun Feng stepped out, lay down, closed the coffin lid with a bang, and then opened his eyes, it was already pitch black.

In that secret room, Mo Xinglan carefully wiped the dust off the container and took out something like his wife, if Yun Feng saw it, he would definitely be surprised.

What Mo Xinglan took out turned out to be a heart that was still beating!

Bright red, the veins and blood vessels on it were clearly visible, and the faint blood-colored red light set off Mo Xinglan's old face even more bewitching.

Holding his beating heart and putting it into a small sarcophagus, Mo Xinglan closed the lid of the coffin again, his eyes were full of light, and he had words, and the pinching seal in his hand turned into a black light and threw it into the main coffin where Yun Feng was.

"Seven tricks exquisite method, the heart and body of the emperor, enlightenment!" After doing this, Mo Xinglan stood with his hands in his hands, watched quietly, and said no more.

And Yun Feng, who was in the main coffin, finally reacted, only to see the inscriptions engraved on the wall of the coffin, and countless tiny points of light gathered wildly, and finally all of them came to wrap Yun Feng's head!

The next moment, a trace of stinging pain suddenly turned into a sharp pain, attacking Yun Feng's pain nerves, Yun Feng's body shook violently, and the green tendons burst out, only to feel as if a needle had penetrated into his mind, and then kept swimming, and finally became bigger and bigger, and his headache was cracking.

That feeling is indescribable, Yun Feng thought of it when he entered the game and woke up, he was also tingling all over, but he was unconscious at that time, but this time he was more and more awake, more and more painful, just a game, as for it, Yun Feng was very depressed.

But is it true that my head is going to explode, okay?

Yun Feng gritted his teeth and insisted, thinking of the elimination of nine deaths and one life on the dark star, the days when the remnant soldier No. 2 garbage star was stabbed several times and escaped with difficulty, the old Yang who looked like Lao Tzu and the eldest brother in the landscape and rain scene, thought of the Xiaobai patriarch Zhong Mei, thought of the soul devourer, Xuan Ya, Fu Xiaoba, and thought of the angel tribe.

I thought of the battle angel, and I thought of the little senior sister just now.

Thinking about it, I thought about it and thought of the big man who liked to call her boss who died on that mysterious planet, the cold girl who used to be Yun Feng's personal maid and bodyguard and rarely spoke after blocking a shot for her, thinking of the thunder that night, and thinking of promising their brothers and sisters to go to Battle.net to get a ranking.

At this time, the countless points of light that gathered on its head seemed to have reached their peak, flourishing and declining, and suddenly separated two streamers, quietly left, and disappeared in an instant.

And at this time, how good it would be if there was a cigarette to smoke, Yun Feng grabbed his scalp, still thinking hysterically.

......

I don't know how long it took, but Mo Xinglan, who had never spoken, had a hint of joy on his face.

In fact, he didn't know how unwanted his worries were, if Yun Feng could torture crazy people by relying on pain and headaches, then he would have died in the once infamous Dark Star.

Mo Xinglan's wish when he was young finally came true.

There are successors to the special mental method, the seven tricks, and the exquisite mental method.

A lifetime of painstaking work, the fusion of the heart of the artificial martial soul emperor.

Yun Feng's experience of just reaching level 25 and a half was divided into three.

On this day, Yun Feng Xi's special method of splitting the body and mind, the seven tricks are exquisite, the entrance goes straight to the third layer, fuses the heart of the artificial martial soul emperor, casts the emperor's doppelganger, separates the heavens and deaths, and casts the ancestral soul clone.

On this day, Yun Feng walked out of the secret room with two crying babies in his arms, looking confused.