Infinite Throne

   Chapter 75 Breathing is just a killing technique (recommended ticket)

   So, Yi Rin obediently started chopping wood again.

  If we say that the hard "Shadow Ashwood" can be regarded as firewood.

   Yesterday, Li Changge was beaten with a cypress stick, his nose was bruised and his face was almost disfigured.

  Irin did not act immediately, but narrowed his eyes, carefully observing the place where the old ghost hunter had cut.

  Irin's spiritual attributes are now extraordinary.

   Insight has also reached a terrifying realm—

   "Into the micro".

"I see…"

  Irin finally understood how the old ghost hunter used that rusty axe to easily split the yin locust wood.

   The silky smooth movement of the clouds and water.

   It's like the yin locust tree took the initiative to separate, not like Irin.

  Irin also finally understood why the backside of the wooden board was brilliance and delicate without burrs.

  The old ghost hunter cut the wood with an axe along the grain of the yin locust wood.

   instead of splitting.

   The difference is like cloud and mud.

   But understanding it is one thing, whether you can do it or not is another.

  Irin turned around and asked, "How did you do it?"

"Ha ha…"

  “?”

"hey-hey."

   The old ghost hunter gave a yin and yin smile, seemingly unwilling to reveal the mystery.

  Irin tilted her head and hesitated for a while.

   This "a while" is really just a little while.

  Irin guarantees with personality.

   Absolutely not long.

   A second later, Yi Rin looked directly at the old ghost hunter and said loudly, "Let the world feel pain from now on."

  Old Ghost Hunter: "?"

   As soon as Yi Rin's voice fell, the old ghost hunter was shocked, he was crouching on the ground like a madman and twitching, his eyes were full of horror.

   "Fear."

  Three seconds later, the old ghost hunter held his head in one hand, panting heavily, as if he hadn't recovered from the terrifying vision.

"you!"

  The old ghost hunter's eyes shot with murderous intent, like steel like iron.

   "Let the world suffer from this moment."

  ComboX2.

   The next second, the old ghost hunter's eyes darkened and he fell into complete darkness.

   He stretched out his hand and groped ahead, a hint of horror flashed in his eyes.

   "Blind."

  Irin is now very good at "disaster-ridden", and from the performance of the other party, he can basically guess what type of negative state the other party is in.

   Another three seconds passed.

  The old ghost hunter recovered from the "blindness" state, and hasn't had time to speak yet.

   "Let the world suffer from this moment."

  ComboX3.

   Now Yilin has enough psionic energy to squander, not to mention, three disasters, let this old ghost hunter suffer a severe beating from the society, and deeply understand the sinister nature of the new generation of ghost hunters.

   For Irin, it was purely a skill practice.

   The old ghost hunter's eyes that had just recovered, became confused again, and turned around in circles.

Snapped.

  Suddenly, he stumbled under his feet and fell straight to the ground, facing the ground, blood flowers blooming.

"confusion."

  The old ghost hunter finally got up from the ground.

   There was a hint of subtle vigilance in the eyes he looked at Yi Rin.

  Irin said with a smile, with a warm tone: "Actually...I don't really like to force others."

   Do you even call it reluctance?

   Then you force yourself to get up, don’t you want to go to heaven?

   The old ghost hunter almost scolded, but when he thought of the terrifying "one-click three-link", he swallowed all the swearing words in his stomach.

   suffocated.

   coo dong.

  The old ghost hunter glared at Yi Rin fiercely.

  Irin added: "I can play all day, believe it or not?"

  “!”

   The old ghost hunter softened, his expression slumped.

   After a while, he couldn't help but ask, "What kind of power are you...?"

   "How many years have you been here? The technology of ghost hunters outside is improving very quickly, right? This is the latest research on ghost hunting."

   "Ghost hunting?"

   The old ghost hunter muttered to himself with a shocked expression. It seemed that he believed it.

  Irin was not in a hurry, and then slowly started forward shaking skills word by word: "From this moment..."

"stop!"

   The old ghost hunter was really scared.

   He picked up the rusty axe on the ground with one hand, his expression blank.

   Even Nie Hongxiu can't stand the three-touch call, let alone you?

  Irin smiled coldly in her heart.

   "The point is... breathing."

  The old ghost hunter closed his eyes.

  In an instant, holding the axe in one hand, he was as motionless as a mountain, and he slowly exuded a majestic aura.

   is like a mountain.

  Irin focused his attention completely, spread out his "tactile sense", and surrounded the old ghost hunter unconsciously.

"Um?"

   The old ghost hunter suddenly felt that there was something wrong with the surrounding atmosphere, but he did not take it to heart, but continued to enter the state and said slowly:

   "Breathing is skillful."

   "Different breathing patterns can produce different effects."

  The old ghost hunter suddenly breathed in a strange rhythm.

   When the old ghost hunter was chopping firewood yesterday, the speed was too fast for Yi Rin to think about it carefully.

Compared with yesterday, Yi Rin's spiritual attributes are like a day and a place, plus the scattered "tactile sense". At this moment, every part of the old ghost hunter's body has changed, even the subtle tremors of his breathing muscles. All understood.

   "Use your own unique breath...to feel the breath of all things..."

  The words of the old ghost hunter suddenly became mysterious.

The style of    seems a bit wrong.

   But it doesn't matter.

   But Yi Rin didn't pay attention to this. He ignored the mysterious words of the old ghost hunter. Instead, he focused on imitating the unique rhythm of the old ghost hunter's breath.

  breathing...lungs...heartbeat...wrist...angle...strength...

   breathe... breathe... breathe... breathe out...

   That subtle change in breathing rhythm, if it weren't for the current Yi Rin, even if the old ghost hunter did 10,000 demonstrations, Yi Rin might not be able to grasp the essentials.

   But now...

   After a short period of deliberation, the old ghost hunter's eyes flashed brightly, staring at the wooden board in front of him, with a rusty axe in his hand, slashing towards the wooden board at a slow and slow speed.

   looks like an unremarkable axe.

   But at this moment, in Yilin's "senses", there seems to be a mysterious mystery of all things.

   hiss—

   Start with your hands.

   The axe fell.

  The plank is divided into two.

  The trajectory of the axe falling is not obscure, it is natural, giving people the feeling that it is like the planks are actively separated.

"do you understand?"

  The old ghost hunter finished his demonstration and looked back at Yi Rin.

   In his opinion, this "breathing method" cannot be learned overnight.

   Even he spent many years in order to understand the "breathing method".

   That is a skill learned from fighting.

   If you can't go deep into hell, how can you learn this amazing power?

Ha ha.

How about    teach you?

   Anyway, everyone will die on this mountain.

   In this misty mountain.

Ugh.

   The old ghost hunter sighed.

   Ready to demonstrate again.

   Anyway, the old ghost hunter believed that Yi Rin could not understand and understand, and there was no difference between once and twice, and the results were the same.

"Understood."

   The axe in the hands of the old ghost hunter has been raised halfway.

   "Huh? What did you say?"

   The old ghost hunter stared, thinking he had heard it wrong.

  Irin laughed, took the Rusty Axe from the old ghost hunter's hand, and placed a plank on the stake again.

   "Wait, you can use your knife...knife...knife...knife..."

Snapped.

  Irin had already dropped the axe.

   planks…

split into two!

   "Isn't that pretty simple?"

  Look at the axe again, it's intact, with no nicks.

"how is this possible!"

  The old ghost hunter suddenly had bloodshot eyes.

  This "breathing method" took him almost ten years to...

   Fluke, it must be a fluke!

how is this possible!

impossible!

  I saw Irin put another piece.

Snapped.

   Another piece.

  pop.

  Irin chopped out two axes.

  The plank is divided into three.

  “…”

  Irin put down the axe and did not continue to chop.

   Because, a line of text appeared in front of him.

  …

  【Congratulations to Apostle 1010 for his unremitting efforts and amazing perseverance, self-comprehension and strengthening. Grade..."A-"! 】

  【Apostle 1010 please name this enhancement. 】

   Think for a moment.

  Irin smiled slightly without hesitation.

   "killing technique."

   Breathing?

  Everything is a killing technique.

  Irin is very satisfied with her naming taste.

  【Named successfully! 】

  …

  【Murder Skill】

  【Grade】A-grade

  [Effect] Greatly ignores the defense of "carbon-based life forms", and has special effects on defense skills.

  【Description】The breathing method that the legendary ghost hunter "Nie Xiu" learned by himself after experiencing the "10,000 massacre".

  …

   "Oh? Is this 'enhancement' an A-level?"

   How to say, the mood is complicated. Thank you to all the players who voted and rewarded! When I go to work tonight, I occasionally check my mobile phone and read your comments. Really, it can become the motivation for me to stay up late and code words! Although I don't have a list of them (mainly I can't list them)... But I'm really grateful!

   (end of this chapter)