The Gentle Way to Use Cheats

He Lang felt that his magic source was not stable, and it had been two or three days.

It's not that he wanted to hide it from Song Lin, but that he didn't take it seriously at first.Because when he discovered this symptom, it was after he controlled the queen bee to command the locust swarm in the southeast area.At that time, He Lang consumed a lot of mana in order to practice precise control to the greatest extent, but it was not so overdrawn.When he found that his magic power source was not under control, he thought it was just a normal phenomenon after using too much magic power.

But after two or three days in a row, there was still no sign of recovery, and He Lang finally felt that something was wrong.

However, even though he realized something was wrong, He Lang still finished his work for the day before returning home to report.Mainly he felt that he could still run and jump, and everything else was normal except that the source of magic power was a little unstable.In addition, he always thought that if a major problem happened to him, Song Lin would definitely notice it immediately.Song Lin didn't say anything, which means the problem is not serious.

After listening to He Lang's "not reporting the reason in time", Song Lin was really speechless.

"From walking with my strength, to having magic crystals as a source of magic power, to crushing crystal nuclei and having your own source of magic power... You have gone through so many stages, now even if your own magic source is normal and stable, Can't tell if it's abnormal?" Song Lin looked at the man standing in the room, squinted his eyes and said, "Even if you don't think it's a big deal, you don't have time to tell me by the way, right? I'll investigate Do you need 5 minutes? It’s much shorter than the time you wash your hair!"

Don't look at Song Lin's tender face and stature not as good as He Lang's, but he still has a lot of momentum when he trains people.It doesn't mean how loud his voice is, but his overall state, which is very much like the elders and superiors admonishing others.In addition, He Lang was wronged first, so he didn't want to refute too much, so he could only "be obediently trained".

Song Lin didn't intend to publish a long speech either.He Lang is already this old, there's no need to keep nagging about him.Anyway, Song Lin said a few words, and after a few seconds of silence, he began to issue the order: "Come here, hand."

When Song Lin said this, the person being called always felt that he was being treated as a pet dog.Not only He Lang had this idea, but many people who had been investigated by Song Lin, including Qin Lei, had similar thoughts.However, if this group of people wanted to return home, they still had to honestly extend their hands to Song Lin, just like He Lang did now.

Song Lin grabbed He Lang's wrist, and gently penetrated into the man's body, adhering to the principle of fast, ruthless, and accurate inspection.He Lang felt a little uncomfortable because of the overbearing feeling of foreign magic power.But now is not a good time to discuss with Master Song, He Lang can only shut up and endure.

Song Lin's actions were just like what he said before, making a quick decision.He put down He Lang's wrist, didn't say a conclusion right away, but looked at He Lang with meaningful eyes.

He Lang hadn't put on his shirt yet, he didn't even wipe his hair, and let the water drop along the back of his neck and into the towel around his neck.He looked at Song Lin who obviously had something to say but kept silent, and said helplessly, "Master Song, Young Master Song, can you speak up if you have something to say? Staring at me like that makes me feel shy."

Well, I said I was shy, but I should actually be nervous.

He Lang couldn't tell whether Song Lin was looking at his body or feeling the source of his magic power through his body.This man was a little unpredictable towards Song Lin, and it was difficult for him to maintain his composure consistently when the other party's eyes swept him around like this.

When He Lang was thinking wildly, Song Lin suddenly smiled at him.

To be honest, He Lang could see it clearly, it wasn't ridicule, it wasn't a sneer, it was a smile from the bottom of his heart, with a little bit of joy!

What kind of trouble is this?He Lang thought to himself: If you teach someone to smile a little bit, give me an accurate word!

Just when He Lang felt that stretching out his head and retracting his head would cost him a knife, Song Lin finally spoke again when he asked clearly.

Song Lin actually didn't plan to embarrass him, because to be precise, the turmoil in He Lang's magic power source this time is not a bad thing.So the young man smiled and said to the man, "Congratulations."

"...Ah?" Where does the joy come from?

"Your mana source is unstable because it has reached a stage of rapid expansion. To put it simply, you should treat it as an 'upgrade'!" Song Lin explained, and then asked, "Who commanded the queen bee before?" Is it time to use too much magic power?"

It's no use denying it at this time, He Lang could only admit: "Uh, yes."

"You're so brave. One day you'll play yourself to death." Song Lin raised his eyebrows, "The next time you want to do this, give me a signal first."

"Will you help me control the bottom line?"

"I will start looking for new golden bones to cultivate as soon as possible."

"……Hey."

"Just kidding, I haven't seen anyone with better aptitude than you in this world." Song Lin looked into the man's eyes, squinted his eyes and smiled suddenly, "Don't worry, I won't let you go."

He Lang felt that he would misunderstand the meaning of this sentence, so he quickly changed the topic: "What is going on with the upgrade of the magic power source?"

"If you don't break it, you can count it as a mistake. It just happened that your magic power source has basically met the advanced requirements." Song Lin replied, "It may remain unstable for a period of time, and then break out into chaos, and you can survive it." The expansion was successful."

"...Don't you say it so calmly?" He Lang said, "When the magic crystal shattered into a source of magic power, when the energy of the dead was forcibly transformed into a source of magic power last time, which time was it not dangerous? And That illusion is really killing people!"

Well, to be precise, it's not about "killing people", it's about being tossed to death by the inexplicable plots in the illusion.

"You can advance as a golden bone casually? And you are still advancing as a necromancer. In the words of Master Liu Xia, you are going against the sky!" Song Lin replied, "Maybe These obstacles in advancing are the thunder tribulations you have to endure when walking against the sky. If you survive, you will go one step further; if you cannot survive, just wait for the game to end slowly."

"I said it very calmly just now, but now I'm starting to intimidate people again." He Lang said helplessly, "Of course I know I have to make it through, but as a necromancer, my 'master', shouldn't you give me some encouragement and support? Right? Is it good to hit me like this all the time?"

"...Success, I have good news for you." Song Lin said, "This step-up is not a big hurdle, and there is not much external force to pull you out, so it shouldn't be that troublesome. It may be a little painful, but in general It’s easier than it was before.”

"It's not a big hurdle... You really are, the encouragement was given, and the motivation also weakened me a little bit by the way." He Lang said, "Okay, you have the final say, so what should I do now?"

Song Lin replied, "Dry your hair and lie down."

He Lang was still a little uncomfortable being swept by the young man's gaze, and asked, "Then shall I put on my clothes first?"

"Anyway, I have to take it off later, it's up to you."

"……Oh."

The rest of He Lang's team didn't know why He Lang called Song Lin upstairs, but they knew that He Lang started sleeping with Song Lin again.

This is not a rare thing, after all He Lang relies on Song Lin to walk, Song Lin can help He Lang recuperate, this is almost a well-known thing in this room.So when everyone noticed this, they just asked He Lang if there was any major problem. After confirming that there was no problem, everyone went to their own business.

Yuan Chengbing has special eyes, so he can see more.He didn't ask He Lang, and went directly to Song Lin to ask, "What's wrong with He Lang? The energy fluctuation is very unstable."

Song Lin didn't hide such things from him very much, so he replied directly: "He is about to advance."

"Again...?" Yuan Chengbing showed a surprised expression, "Wait, why is his advancement speed so fast? He only advanced once in our sect last time, and now he is here again?"

Song Lin was very calm: "Yes."

"What's right?" Yuan Chengbing put his arm on Song Lin's shoulder, and leaned closer and said, "Advancing too quickly is not necessarily a good thing. Don't tell me you don't know."

"I know, but He Lang is not even a living person now, so what are you worrying about?" Song Lin glanced at him, "And his potential can fully bear this speed. Purely from the use of power, He is no worse than you cultivation geniuses."

"Hey, can you stop making your compliments seem like mockery?" Yuan Chengbing snorted, "But I admit that He Lang's instincts in this area are really innate, and I can't be envious. If he has The root of cultivation is not a genius that only emerges once in a hundred or a thousand years."

Song Lin said: "It's a pity that he didn't wash out your roots of cultivation, what he washed out was my golden bones."

"Hey, can you stop being so embarrassing?" Yuan Chengbing lightly patted the side of the young man's face with the back of his hand in a half-lying posture on the young man's body, "And what does 'wash out' mean, please tell me clearly point."

Song Lin actually wanted to talk to these cultivators about this for a long time, but he didn't find the right time.Now that this topic was finally brought up, Song Lin also said by the way: "I've been wanting to talk to you about this...the Chen and Zhang families in Jiangbei may have some medicine that can wash out your so-called roots of cultivation. .”

"...What?!" Yuan Chengbing was so startled that he stood up straight, "The medicine to transform the root bone?!"

"Ah."

"Impossible! Do you know how precious this thing is?!" Yuan Chengbing exclaimed in surprise, "Even in a sect like ours, there is no medicine that can wash ordinary people out of their bones! Cultivation is a thing against the sky. It is even more difficult to create a root bone to cultivate the truth! Even the extremely rare high-grade marrow washing pill can only wash the marrow, it is impossible to wash ordinary people out of the root bone that can be cultivated!"

"In fact, there is." Song Lin replied indifferently, "Zhang Tai'an was washed out. As for He Lang, Shen Gu and Bai Xiaoning, I suspect that a little bit of bone damage occurred because they took a little of Zhang Tai'an's medicine by mistake. Change. However, this kind of change obviously hasn't reached the level of Zhang Taian, and Shen Gu didn't even awaken his ability after the solar eclipse."

Yuan Chengbing stepped forward to grab Song Lin, frowned and said, "Don't tell others about this, I will tell the sect. You also must not let Zhang Tai'an know that you know about this, or he may take aim at you , I fear for my life.”

Song Lin responded, thinking that he didn't know if he was worried about his life, but he had come to harass me anyway.

Yuan Chengbing didn't care what he was thinking, and said again: "What other news do you know, tell me in detail, all the details..."

"What are you doing?"

He Lang opened the door of Song Lin's laboratory, and what he saw was Yuan Chengbing lying on the young man's body.The man raised his eyebrows, strode over, and began to chase people away: "Yuan Chengbing, if you don't sleep, he has to sleep. We'll talk about things tomorrow."

"Okay, your 'pillow' is here to sleep with you." Yuan Chengbing snorted and stood up straight, "I'll go back to the sect right now, think about what you can say, and remember to tell me tomorrow if you have something to say." I."

Song Lin nodded, and Yuan Chengbing left without hesitation.

He Lang looked at Song Lin suspiciously: "What did you say?"

"It's nothing." Song Lin replied, "Isn't it time to go to bed? Let's go."

"No, wait, tell me! If you don't tell me, I will suffer all night!"

"Then you will suffer."