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Chapter 3 A Request(1/2)

"Cough, cough!" The old woman coughed lightly, and blood oozed from the corners of her mouth.

"Is it okay, grandma?" Pei Rulian stepped forward to support him.

The old woman looked pale and shook her hand, indicating that Pei Ru didn't have to worry, "I'm old." As she said that, she turned around and looked at Lin Feng who was thinking about comprehension. A ray of light came from the old woman's dull eyes, "What do you think of this little guy?"

"The understanding is quite amazing." Pei Ru's eyes lit up and were burning and sounding.

"How strong is it?" The old woman's voice was a little weak.

"Very strong." Pei Ru's expression was calm.

The old woman nodded and suddenly said in a deep voice, "Who is better than grandma?"

Pei Ru's expression changed slightly, she turned her head to meet the old woman's drowsy gaze, and sighed softly, "To be honest, grandma, you may not be his opponent." Turning around and looking at Lin Feng again, Pei Ru's eyes were bright, "At that time, according to Ah Hong and Aqing's description, he thought he was just an ordinary talented warrior, but this time he met..."

"It was too unexpected." Pei Ru looked solemn and was amazed.

But it was no wonder that Pei Ru was so surprised that Lin Feng did not enter the Green Smoke Secret Realm when the people of the Cai Fei Sect left.

The days in the Green Smoke Secret Realm were the fastest time when Lin Feng broke through his strength.

"I didn't expect it." The old woman's shriveled face moved slightly, and a little satisfaction burst out in her eyes. "Maybe, this little guy's strength can be comparable to the old Lu Bu of the Lu family, the most powerful person in Green Smoke City."

"This... he shouldn't be that strong, right?" Pei Ru's eyes were deep.

"When he understands this move, he will have it." The old woman looked at Lin Feng and nodded in a serious manner.

Pei Ru looked at Lin Feng and realized something, "Grandma is thinking..."

"Yes." The old woman said in a deep voice, "but I don't know if he will agree."

"It should be." Pei Ru smiled indifferently.

If Lin Feng and Pei Ru were confident in the description of Pei Qing and Pei Hong, he

Will definitely help.



Whether it is Pei Ru or grandma, they have a very high opinion of Lin Feng.

But they didn't know how strong Lin Feng was at the moment, but Lin Feng didn't do his best when he fought just now.

Even half of his strength was not used.

Lu Bu?

If the two knew about it, the so-called strongest man in Green Smoke City had already died at Lin Feng's hands, but he didn't know what their expressions would have. Compared with Lin Feng at that time, there was a big gap between Lin Feng at that time and Lin Feng now, especially the new understanding of gunshots and the level of slowing space advancement...

If Lin Feng faces Lu Bu again at this time, there is no need for magnetic explosion power at all.

Just facing the head-on battle, you can kill him directly with the power of the God of War!

"Boom!" The Earl Demon Spear shook.

Lin Feng's eyes were deep, and he realized the essence of the Nine Dragons' spear and practiced continuously.

"It's not difficult to learn the whip technique that grandma used just now."

"But it is not easy to integrate with my Nine Dragons' Strike."

"The Storm Guns are the second whip of the Storm Whip, so it is natural to integrate into the rules and does not take any effort."

"but……"

Lin Feng frowned. It felt extremely troublesome.

Although the third move of the Storm Whip Technique that grandma used was the same as her Nine Dragon Spear Decision, the feeling she used was different.

"My Nine Dragons' spear turns 'tang' into 'gathering', and cluster attacks are all in one."

"But the third time of the Storm Whip, although it is also a "gathering", it is a gathering that deepens the second whip and brings the word "tang" to its limit."

One is transformation and the other is advancement.

The two are naturally different.

It's like looking at the same scenery. Everyone thinks of different things.

Quite troublesome.

"In terms of the power of gunshots, my Nine Dragons Spear Determination's artistic conception is deeper and more powerful."

"But grandma's whip, the storm, brought the storm power to the extreme. It perfectly combined with marksmanship. Not only did the Nine Dragons who had not lost to me, but it also won a little bit!"

Lin Feng's eyes were burning and his feelings were profound.

Storm!

That whip was completely an advancement of the second whip of the Storm Whip!

The whip method is like this, and the attack power of Storm is also like this.

If his marksmanship can perfectly blend with grandma's storm effect, the power of this Nine Dragons spear will break through to an extremely powerful realm!

The most important thing is to perfectly exert this move to its extreme power, and

It will be the key to affecting your understanding of the fourth move.

"Rhythm, rhythm."

"Well... Maybe I should do it step by step and convert this third move into the third move first."

"Master the rhythm of this storm, and then"

“Fused again!”

"Yes, that's it!"

Lin Feng tightened his hand holding the Jhin Demon Spear, and his eyes lit up in an instant.

There are many more steps, which is much more complicated than originally, just like a straight path, but now it is much winding.

But... maybe this is the shortest distance.



Lin Feng fell into deep enlightenment again.

Under the "ledge" of Pei Ru Qinyin, it took less than three days to fully master the third move of the Storm Whip technique and transform it into a marksmanship.

It seems to take several times more effort than mastering the second whip, but the two are completely different.

The third move is to start from scratch, and the most important thing is

The difficulty is far better than the second whip.

"So, this is the rhythm of this third move."

"It's just that this rhythm is linked to the whip technique. How can I integrate it into my Nine Dragons' Shot?"

“What should I do?”

Lin Feng held the magic spear in his hand and kept waving it.

Perhaps this is a difficult problem, but Lin Feng believes that this is by no means a dead end.

I just haven't found a way yet.

It takes time!



This time, Pei Ru couldn't help anymore.

Lin Feng can only rely on himself.

For Lin Feng, this is just returning to normal state.

He has long been accustomed to practicing and comprehension by himself.

My father has given himself the responsibility since he was a child, which made Lin Feng understand a truth: he must rely on himself to fight for whatever he wants!

Time passed day by day.

Lin Feng was not in a hurry, while grandma and Pei Ru were not in a hurry either.

For warriors, it is normal to practice in seclusion for ten or twenty years.

In order to create the third move of the Storm Whip, my grandma went into seclusion for 33 years before she realized the artistic conception and occasionally achieved some small success.

And this time...

It is also a great test for Lin Feng.

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

Immersed in the creation and understanding of marksmanship, Lin Feng could not feel the passage of time at all.

As we continue to immerse ourselves in it, we think and practice, and then think and practice again and again. We try again and again, failure again and again, and summarize. Lin Feng is like looking for the right path and constantly groping forward. Finally,

Find the right path.

"So that's the case, I understand!"
To be continued...
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