The Fantasy Library Under One Person

Stepping, footsteps suddenly sounded, Wang Daolin looked at the scene in front of him and was speechless.

"Ma Xianhong, is it really interesting to tease them like this?"

"Huh? Wang Daolin?!"

Zhuge Qing and Wang Ye turned their heads together, looking at Wang Daolin who suddenly appeared in shock.

"Haha, you're right!" Ma Xianhong laughed loudly, and patted Zhuge Qing's shoulder, "Brother Qing, you have won the respect of everyone in Biyou Village!"

"Wang Daochang has won a friend who can make friends..."

"And I won this era!"

Ma Xianhong looked at Wang Daolin excitedly, "Having the power to surpass the Eight Miraculous Skills, I'm curious what kind of progress you can bring to my research..."

"Beyond...the power of the Eight Miraculous Skills?!"

King Zhuge Qing also looked at Wang Daolin in surprise, not knowing what to say for a while. "Yeah! I won! You will pay the loser later!" Wu Kui shouted excitedly, "Let me just say it! The little boy has a good heart too!"

"I can't! This guy obviously has a wicked face!"

"Cut! You actually caused me to lose money?" Fu Rong snorted coldly, "You are obviously a scumbag, why are you pretending to be so righteous?! I planned to make you Zhuge Sashimi..."

"Brother Zhuge, put away this sea of ​​fire, we are going back to rest..." Ma Xianhong said with a smile, "Master Chen Duo and Daoist Wang Daolin come with me..."

"Oh, by the way, the two of you can act freely in the village, you can go down the mountain anytime you want, you are always welcome in my Biyou Village..."

076 The Secret of the Eight Miraculous Skills, Tiandu Huoyin (5/5, please subscribe!)

"Grandma Jinfeng has already been brought back. She was hit by my Sleeping Gu and entered a dormant state with the lowest physical consumption. She won't wake up without an antidote..." Chen Duo handed the sac to Ma Xianhong, " And the people from the company are chasing me..."

"Don't worry, you are our companion, and I won't let them hurt you." Ma Xianhong looked at Liu Jinfeng in the pouch with a magnifying glass, and frowned slightly, "It's really troublesome, the current pouch can't accommodate conscious people. thing……"

"I still need to improve..."

"You made this pouch?" Wang Daolin looked at the delicate ball and asked with a frown, "Can you show me?"

"of course can."

Ma Xianhong raised his head and threw the pouch to Wang Daolin, "It's not very complicated to make, but it's as difficult as going to the sky to go further...~"

Looking at the empty space of about ten cubic meters in the sac, Wang Daolin was slightly startled, "Isn't this the mustard space in fantasy novels?"

"How come? Even in the fantasy world, a space ring is quite rare. Because in order to make items such as space rings, not only the means of a master craftsman is required, but also the power of space must be certain. cognition!"

"How can a mere mortal create a mustard space in this era of lack of aura?"

Returning the pouch to Ma Xianhong, Wang Daolin became even more curious about the eight strange skills that were born suddenly!He even had a faint guess in his heart, that is about the fairy...

"Master Ma, you are also the successor of the Eight Miraculous Skills, right? I have a question, can you explain it to me?" Wang Daolin asked.

"Don't call me the leader, it's too secondary!" Ma Xianhong frowned slightly, "If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't call it 'Xinjie'!"

"You want to ask how the Eight Wonders were born?"

"It seems that you have also discovered the problem." Ma Xianhong glanced at Chen Duo, who immediately turned around and retreated, "My grandfather is one of the thirty-six thieves of the Jiashen Rebellion, the 'Three-Chi Xiaoban Loser' 'The horse is here!"

"And what I inherited is the 'Magic Mechanism', one of the Eight Miraculous Skills he created!"

Wang Daolin stroked his chin, "But there is a problem, that is where did the Eight Wonders come from!"

"You must know that it is quite difficult for ordinary people to create a kung fu, that's why all sects and sects regard the secret secrets of their sect as treasures, and it is difficult for ordinary disciples to practice."

"But the eight strange skills seem to have appeared suddenly! Eight people simultaneously comprehended a unique skill that far exceeds the level of Taoism in the current world. Is it possible for such a thing?"

Ma Xianhong took a deep look at Wang Daolin, "You're right! Even if those thirty-six people are elites of various sects and have outstanding talents, this is impossible."

"So during the Jiashen Rebellion, the various sects chased and killed the thirty-six thieves, perhaps not for the Eight Wonders! It was because this person suddenly obtained the secret behind the unique skills!"

Wang Daolin sat down on the chair and looked at Ma Xianhong with a smile, "However, this is not my concern for the time being."

"When I came to Biyou Village, I wanted to borrow a self-cultivation stove besides meeting the leader."

Da da da!

Wang Daolin kept knocking on the back of the chair with his middle finger, his squinted eyes shone coldly, "But I didn't expect that the successor of the supernatural machine is not a human..."

……

"Wang Wang Wang!"

As soon as she walked to the door, Chen Duo met a dog who came to greet her.

"Chen Junyan, are you waiting for me?"

"Ha...ha..." Chen Junyan kept wagging his tail.

"Come on, let's go home." Chen Duo creaked and opened the door.Her home is empty, except for the most basic furniture, there is almost nothing else to see.

Walking to the middle, Chen Duo squatted down and pulled up a cover, "Chen Junyan, stay here honestly."

"Hey, don't come here, you will die..."

Chen Duo disappeared into Zhihong in the basement, and Chen Junyan kept wandering at the entrance of the cave, whimpering.

Chen Duo disappeared into Zhihong in the basement, and Chen Junyan kept wandering at the entrance of the cave, whimpering.

"Oh, I don't know how the real Chen Junyan will feel when he sees you." Wang Daolin knelt down and looked at Chen Junyan and said, "Hey, step aside, I'll help you check your master..."