Chapter 1 Lin Fan returns after rebirth

"What foreign object, Ming Chao?"

Lin Fan leaned forward slightly.

According to the information obtained in the previous life, Weird could use ghost coins to enhance his strength.

When Yi Qiqi saw his master, he didn't ask why he asked this question at this time.

She felt even happier and stood closer to him.

The old Black Mountain demon on the side looked at the mysterious shadow with interest.

"Oh, Ming Chao can indeed work. 100 million Ming Chao can bring me to the peak of breaking the path in an instant, and 1000 million can directly destroy the city in half a step."

Speaking of this, Guiying's eyes were filled with amusement.

"But the strength that has been improved in this way has only appearance and no core. Before long, the strength will continue to decline until it drops to a weaker strength than it is now."

"Moreover, if you break through and destroy the city in half a step in this life, it will become even smaller."

"So even if you give me money, I will not agree to such a thing."

Old man: "What about giving you [-] million?"

Guiying: "...Then my bottom line can be more flexible."

Lin Fan shook his head. This method of improving strength could not solve the problem at all.

It has an appearance but no core, which means that it will definitely be at the bottom of the pile even if it destroys the city in half a step.

It will also cause its strength to decline in the future, which will do no good at all.

Yi Qiqi wondered: "Then you earn money just for enjoyment."

At this time, the old Black Mountain demon on the side answered:

"It talks about an instant. If you give me 100 million, I can [-]% break through and destroy the city in half a step. It just needs a little bit of money to absorb, and it will take a long time."

"how long?"

"Normally it's 500 years, right?"

"500 years?! Oh, all the monkeys have become Buddhas!"

The old man rolled his eyes at it. It made no difference whether he said it or not.

If you pay five hundred, even 200 years will be enough to kill you several times.

The old demon from Montenegro waved his hand and said, "Don't say that. I don't know very well. Maybe it's only 300 years?"

It didn’t know what the old man meant by monkey, so it just took what the old man said:

"How is it? It has been 300 years since the monkey became a Buddha, right?"

Lin Fan nodded thoughtfully.

Why is it that the black dress is so weird and it has hundreds of millions of assets, but it doesn't destroy the city halfway?

Is it because it was born relatively late?

Or, in fact, there are any special restrictions on Mingchao?

Far away in the Huangquan polling station, the man in black dress was strange. His whole body trembled, his face changed slightly, and he murmured to himself:

"How did I realize that something was paying attention to my money?"

With that said, he took out the Ming Xing Card in his hand, looked at the balance display on it, breathed a sigh of relief, and put it back in his arms.

"Fortunately, not a penny of the money is missing. After the stockpile reaches ten trillion, the remaining money... just take out a little bit and absorb it, right?"

Holding the Underworld Card in both hands, it showed the joy of hoarding Underworld Money.

……

"If you want stability and speed, the price is huge."

Guiying touched his chin and said: "You have to absorb at least three peak-breaking weirdness."

"So simple?"

Lin Fan was startled, and there was Weiyi in black dress and the old demon from Montenegro helping him.

It wouldn't be a bad idea to have three Peak Breakers come together.

"Easy? Hahaha, killing three Dao-breaking peaks is really simple for a freak like me who is so terrifying and shocking to the sky! I remember back then...ahem."

Lin Fan's expression gradually darkened, and Guiying stopped bragging.

"Ahem, let's not talk about my strength. Actually, scumbag, you have misunderstood one thing. Absorbing and killing are two different things."

"To absorb weirdness, you need to brew it first, and there are many ways to brew it. It is conservatively estimated that there are thousands of props that can do it."

Lin Fan was startled, "Thousands of kinds? So many?"

Guiying sneered: "Maybe there are tens of thousands more, but each one is as difficult as climbing to the sky."

"Of course, I only know a few types. One is to turn weirdness into wine, which requires the jar of the Brewmaster. And it is the city-destroying weirdness. Even its weakest follower has the level of life-seeking, which is rare."

"It is said that as long as you complete the transaction with its followers, you will have a chance to get it."

"It's a pity that I have never seen its so-called followers in my life."

"If you have a jar, you can beat Weird to death, stuff it in, brew it for a day and night, and then it's ready to go."

"There is also a water-soluble trick. No matter what method is used, as long as the trick is allowed to give up resistance and soaked in blood for a year and a half, it can be absorbed."

"That blood and water would require at least ten thousand people to sacrifice it."

Having said this, the old demon from Montenegro flashed his eyes, and he was obviously moved.

However, it is too difficult to think of the weirdness of breaking the peak and giving up resistance without harming life.

It can only shake its head and give up.

However, this is indeed the most likely way it can be done.

"The other one is the box I found last time at that school."

Urn!

Lin Fan's expression flashed.

That box turned out to be related to improving one's realm.

Could it be that the former owner of the hotel was beheaded in a strange way, not because he wanted to escape, but because he wanted to improve his strength and kill someone back?

"That's all I know. I have to get my hands on that box before I know what to do."

Guiying spread his hands, and there was no other way.

The old man has been paying attention to the movements of the Black Mountain old demon and said:

"Aren't you afraid of leaking the secret just by saying it?"

Guiying glanced at the old Black Mountain demon and said calmly:

"There are millions of roads leading to the city of destruction, but only one out of ten thousand can actually climb up using these methods."

"The current trend of city-destroying weirdos is to rely on ghost money, or there may be some rare opportunities. Of course, most of the city-destroying weirdos..."

"That's the birth."

After saying that, Weiying got into Lin Fan's body and said to the weird young master:

"How about it, am I knowledgeable enough? But these methods are of no use to you. With your small body, just wait for your life."

"But you have to believe that I mainly thought that the female human being was very curious, so that's why I said that. As for the one with the red and green hijab, I was..."

Guiying spoke endlessly, trying to regain his dignity, and did not forget to remove the young master's hands from his ears.

The birth is the destruction of the city...

Lin Fan found it funny inexplicably. This was just like the gap between the poor and the rich in peaceful times.

There are thousands of ways to make money, but the only way to make money is by chance or birth.

This also dispelled Lin Fan's idea of ​​asking the old demon from Montenegro.

Knowing too many methods is of no value.

It's the jar that Guiying mentioned...

Lin Fan took out the fragment of the wine jar and said, "Look, is this the jar you are talking about?"

Juying glanced lightly, "They say it's a jar, why don't you take a piece... eh?"

Then he paused and stared at the fragment.

"This is the fragment of the Brewmaster's retinue!"

Guiying's breathing became rapid and he murmured: "With it, you can use the follower's life-chasing trick once."

"Yes, that's what it told me, but for me, the life-chasing trick is too weak."

Lin Fan put it away with a disapproving tone.

The weird young master's tricks alone can be said to be among the top three in terms of life-seeking.

Where is the use of this life-chasing trick?

Because the mysterious shadow was hiding inside his body, Lin Fan turned his back to the old Black Mountain demon again.

So much so that it didn't know the conversation between one person and one person.

Otherwise, he would definitely ask Lin Fan excitedly if he could auction off the fragments of the wine jar in its setting.

After hearing Lin Fan's words, Guiying paused and said helplessly:

"Its tricks are indeed rubbish, no, to be precise, its followers are rubbish too!"

"But...the Brewmaster once said that no matter how cunning people are, as long as they use the cunning skills on the fragments."

"No one can be killed!"