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Chapter Eleven Monsters(1/2)

Liming's challenge is just a small episode.

Lin Feng would not take this insignificant provocation in his heart at all.

Back at the bamboo forest, Lin Feng had almost no time to stop and began to practice again.

The second form of "Wind and Guns" is: the cold wind blows!

"If the 'light breeze blows' is just a prelude to the attack, then 'cold wind rises'... is the real attack!" Lin Feng's eyes were deep, staring at the scene in "Wind Guns", his eyes staring at the lightning, feeling the meaning of the gun, and deeply penetrated into the marrow.

The first time I saw it, it didn't feel very deep.

But this time...

But it's different!

"The cold wind is the first step of the advancement of the 'light breeze'. There are many commonalities between the two."

"No wonder this time, my understanding was much deeper."

Lin Fengqing closed his eyes, and there seemed to be many blurry scenes in his mind. A figure danced with a spear and was very hazy, but it was completely unsightly to see through the air, as if many fragments of memories were pieced together, extremely confused. Lin Feng let out a long sigh.

It is more difficult than understanding the "light breeze blows"!

"The cold wind rises, seven-point force, the main attack is like the cold wind passing by, and the view is endless."

"Taking the body as the shape, it brings up the cold wind, and the gun moves when the wind moves!"

Lin Feng Qingnian kept pieced together the vague human figures, and the content of "Wind and Gun" appeared in his mind one by one, deeply immersed in his heart. The big words flying dragons and phoenixes were accompanied by the huge word "gun" on the cover page, constantly showing the artistic conception of the gun.

soon--

Lin Feng was trapped in deep understanding.



After a while, a beautiful figure ran out outside the small bamboo forest.

Wei Xuan was worried and concerned, but she saw Lin Feng closing his eyes, as if an old monk had entered into meditation. She pursed her lips without disturbing her.

She knew very well that warriors did not like to be interrupted during their practice, especially...

Understand.

Looking at that face, it is not handsome, but it has a unique charm.

Wei Xuan rubbed her hands unconsciously, and she felt a little sweet in her heart. She suddenly felt a little hot on her cheeks. With a slight reminder, she left.



Lin Feng knew Wei Xuan's arrival naturally.

But at this time, immersed in understanding, you must focus on it.

After deeply understanding the artistic conception of the gun, Lin Feng knew very well that it was too difficult to understand the second style "cold wind rises" than the first style.

The breeze blows. The shape of a ninth-class gun, the intention of a eighth-class gun.

And the cold wind blows, and it is the shape of a ninth-class gun and the intention of a seventh-class gun!

The gun intent that has been improved by a certain level can be seen as normal.

but……

For Lin Feng, it was just a little more time.

As Wei Hai said, as long as you can "sensate" the will of the gun, your understanding of the gun technique will be half completed.

It’s like finding the right direction. As long as you keep going, the road may be long, or it may take a long time. But—

It will definitely be done!



Day 2, Day 3, Day 4.

Every day Wei Xuan would come, as if she was worried, or as if she was purely trying to see Lin Feng.

Even if you only look at it for a while, Wei Xuan feels at ease and satisfied. It is a very special feeling.

But Lin Feng always kept sitting still.

Not changed a point.

until--

"I understand!" Lin Feng's mouth slashed slightly.

The pictures in my mind have gradually become clear as time goes by.

The dancing figure suddenly appeared, as if a scroll was spread out, and the contents in the painting were clearly visible.

A familiar feeling filled my heart. Lin Feng clenched his fists, and his eyes opened like lightning, like lightning flashes. In an instant, Lin Feng pulled out the Zen Demon Spear, and the fiery red gun body brought a burst of power, with a clanging sound shocking, and the sound of remnants was bursting.

"Get up!" Lin Feng waved his right hand.

The movements were very fast, and every dance was filled with the stern feeling.

The pictures in my mind kept appearing, and Lin Feng's figure suddenly disappeared into the gun shadow.

Enlightenment first, then practice!

This is a process.

The perception of the gun intention and the training of the gun shape.

As for Lin Feng's shooting realm, this is not a big problem.

I've long been familiar with it.



"Hmm?" When Wei Xuan came on the fifth day, she couldn't help but be shocked by the scene in front of her.

I saw Lin Feng's gun shadow gradually changing rhythmically, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes rising and falling. Every time the spear trembles seem to cause air fluctuations, just like the rhythm of the wind. There are wisps of gun energy in the tip of the gun, as if the agility of the gun is perfectly displayed.

"Brother Lin, you are already practicing the 'cold wind'?" Wei Xuan covered her mouth in shock, with an expression of surprise.

Others don’t know, but she knows very well that Uncle Hai only gave Brother Lin a “Wind Shot” seven days ago. Now, Brother Lin not only practiced “light breeze blowing”, but also understood most of the “cold wind rise”. This speed of understanding is simply amazingly terrifying.

"My God!" Wei Xuan's heart was shocked and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.

Just as Wei Hai first saw Lin Feng comprehending, he was completely shocked.

Too shocked!

When he first entered Fengyang Valley, Wei Xuan also practiced "Wind Guns". It took eighteen days to successfully understand the first form of "light breeze blowing". As for "cold wind", he still had no idea until the end of the first month and had no feeling at all.

"I remember the best-achieving Senior Brother Li Ming, who had the best grades at that time." Wei Xuan twisted his nose and seemed a little disgusted. "It seemed that he had spent eleven days to understand the 'light breeze'. After a month, he just realized the 'cold breeze'."

In comparison, the gap immediately emerges!

One month and seven days, maybe the time difference is not very big.

but……

You should know that when the time is so refined that it is a world of difference, not to mention one hour a day, even one minute!

It's totally incomparable!

"Brother Lin is so amazing!" Wei Xuan showed an extremely respectful look, but pursed her lips again, her expression slightly dim.

It was a feeling of self-satisfaction, just like an ugly duckling was not worthy of a swan.

Wei Xuan showed a helpless smile and sighed softly.

What do you want to do so much?

"With Brother Lin's genius, how can Feng Yanggu trap him? Even if you look at Green Smoke City, Brother Lin's qualifications are the best." Wei Xuan smiled calmly and felt proud. No matter what, it was her blessing to know Brother Lin.

If Brother Lin hadn't saved her, she would have died in the turbulent ridge.

As for the rest, what else do you want?

"Go and tell Uncle Hai!" Wei Xuan flew into the sky.

With a smiling face, I couldn't wait to find someone to share this good news.



Day 6, day 7.

Time. In practice, it passes in the blink of an eye.

There was a pot of wine on the stone table in the bamboo forest. At this time, Wei Hai was tasting it, staring at Lin Feng from time to time, smiling.

"It's almost done."

"What a monster!"

Wei Hai's eyes were like torches, and he thought to himself. "I really want to meet Brother Lin's teacher, I must be a real hidden power."

"Is it a star domain level, or a star master level? Or... the legendary Saint-level powerhouse?" Wei Hai's eyes shining brightly and he was amazed. If he had let him know how much Teacher Lin Feng existed, he would have been shocked.

The starry sky-level powerhouse completely crushes all the holy king-level existences!
To be continued...
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