Chapter 1190 Mr. Fu's Little Nine Nine
After meeting the three emperors, Lin Huang took Mr. Fu to the residential area and let him choose the courtyard by himself.
In the luxurious residential area of the Dynasty headquarters, each yard has a different design style, and Lin Xin's yard was chosen by herself.
Mr. Fu's mind swept away, and he went straight across the courtyards.
Lin Huang smiled when he saw this, he was obviously heading in the direction of Lin Xin's girl.
After a while, Mr. Fu stopped in front of the courtyard on the right side of Lin Xin, "This courtyard is not bad, I will choose this one."
Lin Huang naturally knew why Mr. Fu chose this yard, and didn't say much.
"Xin'er's girl also happens to be next door, so she can stop by when she's free." Mr. Fu smiled.
"Then let's go to Xin'er's place and sit for a while. I'll have someone come over and clean up." After Lin Huang finished speaking, he sent a message to Huang Tianfu and took Mr. Fu towards Lin Xin's yard. .
Mr. Fu smiled and nodded, "Alright, I haven't seen that girl Xiner for some days."
The two walked into Lin Xin's courtyard, where Lin Xin was practicing swordsmanship.
This girl's combat power level can be improved only by gnawing on the life crystal, but she also knows her weakness. The rate of increase in combat power is too fast, resulting in too few combat skills and weak combat capabilities. So she usually finds time to practice knife skills.
Her combat power level is now a six-step long habitat, but the number of sword skills she has cultivated is less than twenty, and she has only mastered the first realm of sword art.
Although it has surpassed many peers, it is still a lot worse than Lin Huang and the others.
Lin Huang and Mr. Fu saw that Lin Xin was concentrating on practicing the sword, they both tacitly did not approach or interrupt her, but patiently waited for her to finish practicing this set of sword skills.
After about four or five minutes, Lin Xin finished practicing the set of "Spiritual Butterfly" that Lin Huang taught her.
Only then did she notice the existence of Lin Huang and Mr. Fu, and hurriedly put away the knife and trotted over.
"Brother!" When she ran to Lin Huang, she noticed that the person standing beside Lin Huang looked familiar, "You are... Grandpa Fu?"
Mr. Fu had passed a New Year's Eve at the Lin family in this image before, but Lin Xin didn't forget it.
"Girl, do you still remember Grandpa Fu?" Mr. Fu was relieved to be recognized by Lin Xin.
"But why is Grandpa Fu pretending to be like this again?" Lin Xin's next words made Mr. Fu feel bad all of a sudden.
"Xiner, this is the teacher's original appearance. Before, there was an injury on the body, which caused the body to age. Now that the injury has recovered, it has returned to the original appearance." Lin Huang quickly explained.
"It's normal to get younger after recovering from the injury, but why did you even change your height?" Lin Xin asked very bluntly.
"This..." Lin Huang didn't know how to answer this question for a while.
Mr. Fu, who was on the side, had to explain himself, "The injury I suffered before contains the power of the curse, which will cause the flesh and blood to shrink. The bones are part of the flesh and blood, and they are also affected by the curse. Therefore, for the past eight hundred years, my height and size have changed every year. They are slowly shrinking, but the annual changes are almost invisible to the naked eye.”
Mr. Fu's words reminded Lin Huang that the first time he saw Mr. Fu more than three years ago, it seemed that he was a little taller than the last time he saw Mr. Fu. It's just that the change is not too big, almost invisible to the naked eye, and I thought it was an illusion.
For his own topic, Mr. Fu seems to be reluctant to talk more. After some explanations, the topic was shifted to Lin Xin.
"Girl, your combat power level has risen fast enough to catch up with your brother."
"What's the use of increasing your combat power. When my brother was in the Six-step Long Habitat, he could hit me 10,000 times." Now it was Lin Xin's turn to be depressed. She knew exactly where her weaknesses were. Praise, but also not happy.
"How can it be so exaggerated." Lin Huang smiled and rubbed Lin Xin's head. "Knife skills are just a minor for you. If you train your major in firearms, you can still reach the level of super-grade monsters."
"Really?" Lin Xin asked with wide eyes.
"Of course it's true, your talent in firearms is no worse than the few super-grade monsters I've seen." Lin Huang nodded with a smile. Lin Xin didn't lie to Lin Xin on this point. Lin Xin's talent in firearms is indeed not weaker than that of super-grade monsters, but in terms of training effort, it's a lot worse.
You know, the vast majority of super-grade monsters practice almost all the time except for eating and sleeping, and it is normal to practice more than 15 hours a day. Lin Xin's cultivation is not without effort. She spends more than eight hours in cultivation almost every day, sometimes more than ten hours. In the eyes of ordinary people, she has worked hard enough.
The reason why Lin Huang didn't tell the difference between Lin Xin and the super-grade demon is actually because he didn't want her to become a cultivator.
After the three chatted for a while, the yard selected by Mr. Fu was cleaned up, and Lin Huang took Mr. Fu to get up and leave. Lin Xin continued to enter the state of sword training.
Stepping into his courtyard, Mr. Fu kept silent.
"If the teacher doesn't like this yard, change it. We can go and see the yard on Xin'er's left."
Mr. Fu smiled and shook his head, "I was thinking about whether I should tell you something."
"Teacher, there is no need to avoid anything between you and me. It doesn't matter if you have something to say."
"It's about the girl Xiner." Mr. Fu turned to look at Lin Huang.
Lin Huang smiled and nodded, "What's the matter?"
"Have you ever thought about letting her change the way of the sword or the way of the spear?" Mr. Fu asked a strange question.
"I didn't think about it. She chose the way of the knife herself. I thought she could choose whatever she likes, and she didn't care about it too much." Lin Huang was not quite sure why Mr. Fu suddenly asked this. question.
"I think her talent in the way of the sword seems... not particularly outstanding. So I was wondering if it would be better to switch to swordsmanship or something. After all, you have to try all kinds of weapons before you know which weapon is the best. It suits me." Mr. Fu secretly looked at Lin Huang's reaction.
Lin Huang was a little surprised when he heard the previous question, but when he heard what he said now, he instantly understood what Mr. Fu meant, and couldn't help raising the corners of his lips, "Teacher, apart from Dao of the Blade, I I don't know much about the use of other weapons. If Xiner really wants to learn the use of other weapons, I'm afraid I can't teach them well."
He could tell that Mr. Fu actually wanted to pass on kendo to Lin Xin, and it was very likely that he saw some potential in Lin Xin that made him suddenly make such a decision.
After all, he practiced the Dao of the Sword and did not accept his inheritance of the Dao of the Sword.
"If you can't teach me well, isn't there me? I'm proficient in all kinds of weapons. You can try to see which one is suitable for her. If she is really talented in a certain weapon, she can't be buried." Mr. Fu said quickly.
"Then I will trouble the teacher." Lin Huang agreed with a smile.
It's a friend's birthday and there is a dinner party in the evening. Today, the second one may not be able to make it out, you don't have to wait.