Imperial Beast: I Can Copy and Synthesize Infinitely

"Master of battle?" Qin Feng looked at Qianlin questioningly.

The aura is really scary, but this image looks like...

This is not his exaggeration, but Qianlin's appearance does not seem to be related to the battle master.

Let's talk about the height first, it was only one meter seven to die, his head was naked, his face was pleasing.

It is possible to say that they are ordinary combatants or auxiliary soldiers. Compared with those rich veterans who fight fierce monsters on the front line every day, they are far worse.

Feeling his doubts, Qianlin's momentum stagnated.

"you do not believe?"

"I believe, there is a problem I want to know."

"what is the problem."

"You have become stronger, so you are bald?"

"..."

Seeing Qianlin's face covered in black lines, Qin Feng stroked his head and smiled.

If you become strong and you are really bald, you should take good care of your hair when you look back, and sell Polygonum multiflorum.

"Okay, you still don't train.

With so much time to talk nonsense, training has already begun. "Qianlin gave him a white look.

"Training, training." Qin Feng nodded quickly.

After hesitating, he moved closer to Qianlin.

"Don't worry, I know a 7th-level pharmacist, and you won't be wasting your efforts."

After Qin Feng finished speaking, he felt relieved.

I have to admit that this experience of not awakening the heart of the contract is an indelible injury to myself.

Now he has a stereotype of the world.

There are only two ways to solve things in the world, one is their own strength, and the other is sufficient benefits.

Only with sufficient benefits can he not owe Qianlin's favor, and Qianlin can teach him carefully.

"Your kid still knows a 7th-level pharmacist?!" Qianlin looked at him in astonishment.

There are only two pharmacists in this school, and he can guess which one it is after a little guess.

Unexpectedly, the kid who caused such a big trouble for himself would even know such a person.

"It's okay, the relationship is good, and Teacher Qian will not be disappointed." Qin Feng said lightly.

Thus.

Qianlin taught him this matter, and he felt much more at ease.

Qianlin looked at him up and down, his eyes filled with incredibleness, and he kept tapping his tongue.

"Actually, it's not necessary. You are my student originally, and it is the first time for me to lead a class.

If you can beat the people on the ranking list soaring into the sky, then I feel extremely proud. "

He said that, it sounds like another flavor to Qin Feng.

Sure enough, this matter is also beneficial to Qianlin.

"Let's go."

Seeing him silent, Qianlin left directly along the trail.

"Where to go?"

"Of course it's a special training for the devil!"

Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, smiled excitedly, and followed.

Fifteen minutes later, imagine the room.

Qianlin put his palm on the machine that made imaginary monsters, and then slowly transformed into a monster in the center of the imaginary room.

This monster beast is a werewolf with three heads, looks terrifying, and its saliva is constantly flowing down, looking terrifying.

Qin Feng squinted his eyes and wanted to see the strength of the monster beast through the virtual panel, but unfortunately, he imagined that the monster beast in the room was not real, and he couldn't see the panel at all.

"This is a ghost wolf, with an extremely cruel character, a more difficult monster I encountered on the front line of the battlefield.

The strength is generally in the second to third ranks. This is only the second rank in front of him. It is the wolf king that my team met. "Qianlin came to him and introduced him with a smile.

"Second-order?"

Qin Feng's face was strange.

What kind of **** test is this, although this monster seems to be difficult to deal with, but its strength is only at the second level, and it is basically the existence of being killed by Ari.

"I know what you want to say, your monster beast is higher than it in terms of rank and strength, and can easily deal with it.

But your monster is powerful, what's up with you? "Qianlin held his shoulders and said with a smile.

This sounded a little strange, but Qin Feng couldn't say anything strange.

"What do you mean?" He was at a loss, and at the same time a very bad premonition rose in his heart.

"I mean, I want to train you, not your monster.

In short, you go up to fight this monster! "

"Are you crazy?" Qin Feng's mouth moved with muscles, and he looked at him incredulously.

Let him fight the monster beast, when he is the King Kong Gourd Baby?

When the beast master reaches Tier 4, he can fight against ordinary Tier 1 monsters. At Tier 3, he can be counted as a human with strong physique at best.

Fighting and small beasts are still possible, and such monsters can only be abused!

Qianlin felt his displeasure and didn't feel irritated. Instead, he smiled and said: "Have you ever heard of a word called "On Paper Talking Soldiers?"

Qin Feng frowned and nodded.

He continued: "Talking about soldiers on paper can be understood as knowing the art of war and knowing the logic, but when you really do it, it won't work."

He said there was a sound, his expression was extremely serious.

"What's the difference between this and you know the power of the monster beast, know its specialty, but when you really do it, you can't make the best choice?"

Qin Feng stretched his brows and opened his mouth slightly.

It seems to make sense.

Only those who really fight can see what the onlookers can't see.

For example, when fighting in the water, the monster beast may feel the resistance of the water, but the beast master cannot feel it. The beast can feel the high temperature oncoming, but the beast master may not be able to feel it.

These factors that affect the monster itself are likely to affect the changes in the battle situation. If the beast master only directs the battle situation through what he sees, many accidents are likely to occur.

For example, when he fought with Wan Liang, the sea of ​​fire formed by the horse of ten thousand fire.

The blazing horse must know the power of the horse of ten thousand fire, but Wan Liang didn't know it, so there was no remedy in the first place.

Having figured this out, he couldn't help but admire Qianlin.

Sure enough, the front-line fighters have experience that is not comparable to those of their students.

He took a deep breath, took a step forward, and looked at the grinning werewolf with a few drops of sweat on his forehead.

"that…

Imagine what is the sensory value of pain in the room? "

"Normal is that you can feel 10% of the pain." Qianlin reminded later.

Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that it was only ten percent.

Fortunately, this kind of pain is estimated to be just as much as a few roars.

However, before his breath was completely relieved, he heard Qianlin's joking voice.

"Of course, this is devil training. I adjusted it to 35% for you. It should be the most painful to have the feeling of broken arm, right?"

Qin Feng's face became stiff.

You are true!

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