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After everyone left, Lin Qingfan sat alone in the courtyard, thinking about the magical war beast. Although he rejected his grandfather's kindness, it didn't mean that he didn't want it, but he wanted a better one.

A person can only have one war beast in his life, so he must have a good one, not ruin his life by coveting a moment of pleasure.

Thinking about this, a trace of remorse in Lin Qingfan's heart disappeared completely. Picked up a quaint book on the table that my father had left before leaving, which read "Five Elements Elementary Spells".

Looking at the words on the page, Lin Qingfan smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his father's indifferent face couldn't help but appear in his mind, but Lin Qingfan understood that his father cared about him.

Otherwise, he would not be the first to stand up when the old Bai family made excessive demands.

Otherwise, just now when everyone was full of surprises, my father was the only one who was still worried about his safety.

Therefore, Lin Qingfan understands his father, he is a father who is not good at expressing but keeps all his care in his heart.

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Turning the pages of the book, Lin Qingfan did not immediately cultivate, but read all the books from beginning to end.

The Wind Blade Technique, which I heard from my grandfather just now, is among them, as well as the Fire Bomb Technique, the Sky Movement Technique, the Heavenly Thunder Technique, the Earth Splitting Technique, and the Earth Thorn Technique......

When he saw the Earth Thorn Technique, Lin Qingfan's face moved, isn't this somewhat the same as his own ability?

After calming down, Lin Qingfan decided to carefully study this earth thorn technique, wanting to find out whether there was any difference between these so-called immortal methods and his own ability.

So, Lin Qingfan began to silently recite the things recorded above.

Originally, it seemed that there were still some obscure cultivation mantras, but after more than a dozen repeated scrutiny, now it seems that it is extremely smooth.

It took him almost two hours to completely imprint the cultivation method of this earth stabbing technique in his mind.

Lin Qingfan breathed a sigh of relief and spread out the books on the stone table, while he stood up and walked to the clearing, his eyes closed, and his right hand made a strange handprint in the air.

The consciousness sinks into one's own body, controlling the flow of mana according to specific meridians.

After a few "poofs", several rays of white qi mana rushed out of the dantian and converged along several specific meridians towards the right hand.

"Poof......

An earthy yellow light flashed on his right palm, and he made a noise like a fart and was unresponsive.

"Is there something wrong there?"

Lin Qingfan frowned and returned to the stone table, and took a closer look at the earth thorn technique again.

Then, after more than two hours of practice, finally, a half-foot-long earth thorn appeared, and rushed towards the front quickly.

"Sneer......"

The soil thorns suddenly ****ed the old tree in the yard, and the tip of the thorn did not enter the tree body by more than an inch.

Seeing this scene, Lin Qingfan's face changed slightly, and he exclaimed: "The power is not small!"

Next, Lin Qingfan tried several times again, and each time he was able to successfully perform the soil thorn technique. However, it takes too long to release, and an earth stabbing technique must take three or four seconds, so if it is used against the enemy, it is estimated that the opponent will be knocked away before he can make a move.

Later, on the last page of the book, I saw some realm divisions of spells. Lin Qingfan is now at the initial level, getting a glimpse of the Fa, and then Xiaocheng and Dacheng.

The cultivation of this spell has little to do with talent or anything, only diligent practice can be advanced, as the old saying goes: practice makes perfect.

The more proficient you are, the quicker you can release. For example, when the spell is completed, there is no need to recite spells and mudras at all, and it can be issued with a raised hand.

Therefore, Lin Qingfan is spending his time cultivating spells now, and when the time comes, it will be a dead end when he faces off against Bai Cheng.

"However, there are differences between this spell and my abilities, but there are also commonalities. Lin Qingfan said to himself, he was thinking about how to use his ability without being discovered by outsiders.

Finally, he summed it up.

His ability is to control the earth, and now because his body is too weak, he can only control the sand, to put it bluntly, he can control what already exists.

Spells, on the other hand, are created from scratch and use mana to create specific objects out of thin air, such as earth thorns, which are suddenly born out of thin air and then attack the enemy.

There are differences, but there are similarities.

Thinking of this, Lin Qingfan was overjoyed, his left hand was raised, and with a flick of his fingers at will, a soil thorn flew out and pierced the trunk directly.

After five months of cultivation, Lin Qingfan's physique has now strengthened more than a little. As a result, the ability to control the sand has also become stronger.

"Looks like there's nothing to worry about now?" Lin Qingfan smiled. Immediately, he sat down again and picked up the book, although he didn't have time to practice these spells now, but there was one that he had to master.

That's shielding.

The spell that every monk in the Mortal Stage will use is to use mana to protect the body, which can play a strong defensive role.

The more mana you have in your body, the stronger this defensive shield will be.

Therefore, in the next month, Lin Qingfan spent all his time cultivating mana and cultivating the Witch Emperor Duel.

The next day, when he found the old man and asked for thirty pills of Yuanyang Pill, Lin Qingfan announced the start of retreat, and no one was allowed to approach the other courtyard.

It immediately caused a sensation in the entire Lin family, and Lin Qingfan's cultivation talent can be imagined, all of them were shocked and staggered, or like Lin Hai, they were beaten and complained that God was unfair.

Lin Haotian showed the calmness that a family head should have at this time, not worrying about Lin Qingfan's affairs, but focusing all his energy on the family, and some plans were secretly and rigorously deployed.

A month later, it will be the time of life and death for the Lin family. What kind of unexpected result will the sudden rise of the Lin family bring to Qingyang Town?

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Time is like water, and before you know it, the hot summer has passed, and the whole land has a little cooler breath because of this.

However, although the heat has dissipated, the entire Qingyang Town is getting hotter and hotter, because the important competition related to the survival of the two major families is also about to open.

The cold moon is like a disk, and the stars are dotted.

In the courtyard of the Lin Mansion, the figure sitting straight under the light of the stars trembled slightly.

Lin Qingfan's face was also flushed with a ruddy color at this moment, and upon closer inspection, it would be found that a faint light lit up on his neck, which was the human body's pulp acupoint.

As time passed, under the influence of the Witch Emperor's decision, the power of the stars continued to pour in. Suddenly, a ray of light suddenly bloomed from the pulp pit. Immediately afterwards, from the perineal acupoint, it went up along the depths of the abdominal wall and then went up through the Guan Yuan acupoint, reaching the throat Chengpulp acupoint, and 24 points of light lit up in a row.

"It's done!" Lin Qingfan suddenly opened his eyes, and a faint smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

Looking at the courtyard wall in front of him, he saw his left hand raised, and with a random wave, a thorn of earth shot out violently, so fast that he almost saw only a phantom, and then ......

There was a "bang" sound.

A hole the size of a fist appeared in the courtyard wall, and seeing such an effect, the smile on the corner of Lin Qingfan's mouth became even brighter, this is the power shown by the Witch Emperor after opening the first layer of Ren's vein.

"This kind of power should be enough to deal with Bai Cheng!" Lin Qingfan said with great satisfaction. However, his brow suddenly furrowed, and he found a fatal problem. This power is enough, but ordinary sand can't withstand such a huge force, and after just now, a lot of sand and gravel turned into powder.

Fortunately, this problem was discovered in time, otherwise the battle will turn back into an unpredictable crisis tomorrow.

After thinking for a moment, Lin Qingfan decisively got up from the ground and walked out of the courtyard quickly.

According to his memory, he came to the courtyard where his grandfather Lin Haotian lived, and seeing that the courtyard door was closed, Lin Qingfan didn't care too much, and went directly over the wall.

Just as the footsteps stepped into the courtyard, a shout came: "Who!"

Lin Qingfan was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly responded: "Grandpa is me!"

Soon, the door was opened, and Lin Haotian was found to be fully dressed. Thinking about it again, Lin Qingfan understood that Lin Haotian had no time to cultivate when he had to deal with family affairs during the day, so the evening was the time to cultivate.

"Grandpa, Qingfan has something to ask for. Lin Qingfan's face was a little solemn.

The competition is going to be tomorrow, Lin Qingfan is coming at this time, is it possible that he wants to escape from the battle?

"If you have something, just open your mouth!" Lin Haotian nodded and said solemnly.

"Grandpa, I need your help me crush the shells of those meteorites to the size of gravel. Lin Qingfan said.

"Meteorite, gravel!" Lin Haotian was stunned for a moment, not understanding how the unpredictable grandson in front of him could make such a request.

However, Lin Haotian didn't ask much, although this request is a little difficult to do, but for himself, it can still be done.

"Follow me. Lin Haotian didn't say a word, but walked towards the outside of the hospital.