Chapter 202: Calligraphy that Will Advance to the Grandmaster Level

"Don't!"

"Facing this doomsday disaster, we humans should help each other in peace and not kill each other anymore."

If Mu Lin swept everything, Yuhu Daoyuan would be very uncomfortable, but correspondingly, Yan Zhanpeng, Chu Hongxuan and others would also become dim because they could not perform.

This scene was definitely not what Chu Hongxuan and his friends wanted to see.

Whether they were subordinates or elders of Chu Hongxuan, they all hoped that they would perform well, be valued by the family, and obtain more resources.

While they were anxious, they were also thinking about what method to use to let Mu Lin let his children go.

No one had the idea of ​​threatening. After seeing Mu Lin's talent, as long as they were not stupid, they knew that Mu Lin would definitely rise.

It was even more clear that at this moment of the catastrophe, many families and forces were willing to invest in Mu Lin and protect his growth.

Now Mu Lin is no longer a small figure who can easily handle threats.

It must be said that the aristocratic families do have capable people. They were anxious and quickly figured out how to help their children, and they also thought of two or three strategies at once.

"Let's go find the headmaster. This assessment is conducted by him, so he must have a way to contact the people inside. You can ask him to warn Mu Lin and talk about the righteousness of the human race... Now, humans are not our enemies, but aliens are. We can't do things that make our loved ones sad and our enemies happy."

"Ahem, in the battle between the two, our child took the first step. It would be inappropriate to make a rash request. We can provide some resources."

"This method is good. I agree."

"Me too."

"I'll go find the Yan family and the Chu family. Chu Lingluo and Yan Yunyu also have a very good relationship with Mu Lin. If the two women persuade him from the side, it will be easier for Mu Lin to change his mind."

"Yes, the power of pillow talk is still very strong."

In this way, the relatives and friends of Chu Hongxuan and others took action quickly. Some people went to the headmaster of Yuhu Taoist Academy, some prepared resources, and others came to the four elders of the Yan clan and Chu Lingluo's mother, begging them to help make peace.

The attitude of the old friend begging for help made the elder of the Yan clan feel satisfied. This face-raising thing also made him more satisfied with Mu Lin.

"I know about your matter. I will also tell Yunyu, but I am only responsible for mediation. I won't ask how they do it."

"Of course, as long as you are willing to help, brother."

...

In terms of strength, Yan Yunyu is far from being comparable to Mu Lin, but how to do things is no worse than Mu Lin, and she is loyal to Mu Lin, so when making some decisions, Mu Lin will ask her opinion.

At this moment, after hearing Mu Lin's question, Yan Yunyu did not answer immediately, but smiled and sent a message to Mu Lin: "Brother Mu, I don't recommend you to target Chu Hongxuan and others again."

"The situation is different now. At that time, the crisis of mankind was not serious, and our fighting each other was nothing."

"But now, the disaster has come, and we are all in a desperate situation. Fighting at this time will appear very ignorant. Helping them and showing your generosity and kindness will win the favor of big figures such as the Demon Suppression Division and the county governor."

"Of course, Hua Meng is not included."

Speaking of this, Yan Yunyu said with a gloomy face: "Dare to attack Brother Mu, we must not let that bitch go!"

Obviously, the scene of Mu Lin being suddenly pierced through the heart was still too stimulating for Yan Yunyu.

Mu Lin: "You don't need to tell me. Chu Hongxuan and the others have not posed any threat to me. They have never even seen me. Letting them go is nothing. But Hua Meng, haha, I am not a saint." Seeing Mu Lin's decisive killing, Yan Yunyu was more satisfied with him. Then, thinking of something, she quickly said: "By the way, Brother Mu, no matter what decision you are going to make, don't make a move for the time being. Wait a minute, maybe there will be a surprise." This made Mu Lin raise his eyebrows. He didn't know where the surprise would come from, but out of trust in Yan Yunyu, he still chose to agree and nodded: "Okay, listen to you." ... Because Chu Lingluo asked him to wait, Mu Lin did not act immediately. However, he did not just wait. While actively stimulating the flame of the wish heart lamp to resist the invasion of the blood mist on the soul, Mu Lin roasted himself with lightning and burned all the extra tentacles and organs on his body. - Although he no longer actively absorbed the blood mist, under the blood moon, Mu Lin's body mutation was still going on all the time. This is the gift of the blood moon to all things, but also pollution.

This pollution will not stop until it reaches its limit. Naturally, Mu Lin may be powerful at that time, but his body will no longer be under his control.

Fortunately, under Mu Lin's deliberate suppression, this evolution is very slow.

"If I keep bombarding myself with thunder, I can last at least a week, and if I go all out, I can last a month."

For the latter, Mu Lin relies on the substitute paper man.

Knowing that the blood moon is dangerous, Mu Lin dared to let the blood mist erode himself and deform his body, instead of using paper men to cover his body like Yan Yunyu and others. This is naturally not stupid.

He thinks that the master-level substitute paper man is too powerful, so he dares to do this.

"The substitute paper man is my fundamental skill - the core ability derived from the Taiyin Living Man Sutra. It is very powerful in itself. After being upgraded to the master level, it can transfer all the abnormalities in my body to the substitute paper man. With this ability, there is no difference between my body being polluted and the paper man being polluted."

"After all, when the pollution I suffer reaches the limit, I can transfer the abnormality to the substitute paper man and then burn the latter."

With this backhand, and this backhand can be used continuously, this is the confidence that Mu Lin dares to let the blood mist invade his body.

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To curb the deformation of the body and prevent it from continuing to deteriorate, this is what Mu Lin did.

In addition, Mu Lin, who was waiting, took out a pen and paper and wrote words under this blood moon.

Such elegance made Yan Yunyu a little stunned. She opened her mouth and didn't know what to say.

However, she was concerned about Mu Lin's mood and didn't dare to say much, but the group of people outside would not do so.

Especially the students of Yuhu Dao Academy who were defeated by Mu Lin and eliminated, seeing Mu Lin practicing calligraphy leisurely in this bloody purgatory surrounded by thousands of demons, they all felt that Mu Lin was too pretentious.

"Huh, pretending."

"Too pretentious."

"But he's also so handsome."

"Hmm???"

The last ones to speak were some girls, who were already in love, and this world worships the strong.

Now, in Yuncheng, other Tianjiao students are all fleeing in panic and in a mess under the pursuit and encirclement of bloody monsters.

In comparison, Mu Lin can write and paint leisurely. This contrast makes Mu Lin look particularly elegant and powerful.

And such a Tianjiao can naturally attract the attention of some little girls.

After all, being handsome can really make some young girls in the boudoir fall in love with him.

As for those girls with deep scheming, their eyes also shine when they look at Mu Lin.

At home, obey your father, and after marriage, obey your husband.

They knew very well that their future status was closely related to their husband's ability, and Mu Lin's value, after what he had just shown, was beyond doubt.

In this case, they would naturally be attracted to him and would not mind giving Mu Lin some face and cheering for him.

Even though, they also felt that Mu Lin's current behavior was a bit pretentious.

But, was Mu Lin really writing just to show off?

The answer was naturally no, he was not in the mood, nor did he have the leisure and elegance.

Picking up the brush and writing words at this time was to enhance his strength.

"Calligraphy and painting are closely related, like one body. My painting ability has reached the master level, and calligraphy is not far behind. Now I have time, just to improve it and make it advanced."

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