Chapter 46 Accelerate a thousand times (second update)

When he woke up the dreamer, Lin Feng patted his forehead. He didn't expect such a simple question. No wonder the teacher is the most important in Xianmen. A master's guidance can indeed save a lot of time.

"'Pan', will you be my master?"

"Cut." Pan seemed to be a little disdainful, "Your strength is too weak to be my disciple. If one day you become a disciple of Taoism, I may take some time to think about it. As for whether I can accept you as an apprentice, it depends on my mood at that time.

Lin Feng feels very depressed. He has a treasure around him, but he always sees it but can't touch it, let alone develop its value.

Once again, Lin Feng directly ignored the repulsion between the secondary ideas, operated the ideas with all his strength, and shortened the distance between the main and secondary ideas.

"Speed up, and then speed up." Lin Feng couldn't help shouting in his heart.

Another day passed, and the rotation speed of the idea accelerated significantly.

The fourth day, the rotation speed of the idea is so fast that it is impossible to tell whether it is a entity or a phantom.

"This rotation speed is still not enough, and the main idea has not generated suction." Although the rotation speed of the secondary idea is many times faster, Lin Feng can't feel the suction from the main idea.

On the seventh day, the secondary idea can no longer be seen in the thought space. Only a gust of wind can be seen rotating with the main idea as the origin, and a slight suction emanates from the origin. At this time, Lin Feng was surprised to feel that a little aura was absorbed from the outside world. This aura is like a stimulant. As soon as it is injected into the wind, the wind can't help but rise, and there is a tendency to form a big storm.

The ninth day, there was a huge storm in the thought space. The storm is in the shape of a vortex, and a faint crystal is faintly seen in the center of the vortex, and a strong suction comes from it.

Over the guest room where Lin Feng lived, the aura fluctuated very fiercely, as if someone was practicing, swallowing the aura.

"What is this boy doing? Isn't he a foreign skill of cultivation? How can we mobilize the aura of heaven and earth? Besides, I'm afraid that only those disciples who are perfect in the three flowers can make this aura fluctuation. I don't feel that there are other people in his room. It's strange. The wind was still sitting in the elegant room drinking tea while shaking its head.

There are three disciples sitting opposite the strong wind, a woman and two men. One of them is in purple, while the other two are very strange.

"Brother, is that Lin Feng practicing some strange skills?"

The wind put down the teacup, and the smile on his face was still so romantic. "I don't know. It's normal for something strange to happen to Lin Feng. Anyway, I never thought he was a normal person. Purple clothes, make more friends with this person in the future.

"Brother Feng, it seems a little inappropriate for you to say so." He is one of the two men, and this man is also a handsome man, but his face is a little ugly at this time. "Once Ziyi is promoted to the Taoist realm, we will immediately become a Taoist couple. Although Lin Feng has some tricks, his cultivation is a foreign skill. It is impossible for him to become a disciple of Taoism. Moreover, now many brothers and sisters are watching to see if he is valuable. If you let Ziyi get close to him, it will inevitably attract gossip.

"Han Xin, that's not what my brother means at all. You should also be respectful when you speak." Ziyi looked at it faintly, and her tone was a little indifferent.

"Purple clothes, don't do this, so do I..."

"I don't want to hear that the marriage contract between us is appointed by my parents. The marriage between our two families is only due to the situation. I have already told you very clearly. I have no feelings for you."

"Well, you two don't keep quarreling when you meet. You're not annoyed. I'm bored. This time, Brother Han Xin was entrusted by the master to escort you into the Jiuyou underground for trial. Everyone will stay together for two months, so let's talk calmly.

"Also, didn't Brother Han Xin ask me why I was also in this city just now? Let me tell you, I was dispatched by the Presbyterian to protect Brother Lin's safety, so even if you have any ideas about him, I don't want you to be the first to deal with. Do you understand what I'm saying?"

The wind's tone was flat, but when he finished speaking, there seemed to be two sword lights flashing in his eyes, and the air in the Accord was cut off, and there were thin cracks for a day.

"Sword of the soul." Han Xin's eyes were stunned, and then he said in a low mood, "I didn't expect that Brother Feng finally realized the second spiritual sword of Kendo after ten years of isolation."

"Ha ha, there is a lot of luck. If it hadn't been successfully ignited the soul fire, this soul sword would not be so easy to understand. In the notebook left by the elder of the sword god, it is clearly pointed out that to understand the sword of the soul, it is best to ignite the soul fire first, so that the success may be greatly increased. Brother, at present, you are still stable and solidify a layer of quenching spiritual realm. In ten or twenty years, it should be better to understand the second layer of kendo after breaking through to the realm of soul fire.

"I don't allow my brother to remind me that I will understand how to do it."

Calm down in the Accord.

At this time, Lin Feng closed his eyes and a black spot faintly appeared in the middle of his eyebrows. A large amount of heaven and earth aura gathered in front of him and was all absorbed by the black spot.

"Has the nuclear storm finally come to an end?" Lin Feng observed the situation of the thought space through the main idea, and couldn't help but be excited when he saw the thought storm like a tornado formed in nature. I have worked hard for so long and succeeded.

"Cut, this little power can still be called a nuclear storm." Pan picked up a very inappropriate time to come out to hit Lin Feng, but the words suddenly turned around. "Of course, it's great to be able to practice like this. There is absolutely no problem to deal with the gas refining period."

"Your current nuclear wing rotation speed has increased by a thousand times. If it can be increased by 10,000 times, it can barely be called the prototype of the nuclear point storm. If it can be increased by 100,000 times, it should be called a small nuclear point storm. Well, boy, you still have a long way to go. Work hard. Someone is looking for you outside. I'll have a rest first.

Not long after, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and this person seemed to do it intentionally.

"It's a woman." Lin Feng's eyebrows moved slightly, and the storm in the thought space stopped breathing, showing 14 thoughts. The black spot in the middle of the eyebrows also disappeared, and the aura between heaven and earth gradually returned to calm.

"Brother Lin, are you awake?"

Lin Feng went out of bed and opened the door. It was indeed Wu Ziyi, the windy sister.

"It turned out to be Sister Wu. How long have you been here?" Lin Feng smiled. This sister Wu is still very durable.

There is no emotion on Ziyi's face, and it seems to be extremely cold. "Brother has been closed for eight days. My brother asked me to inform you, and we are going to go to the trial point. All the brothers and sisters who participated in the trial have gathered and just wait.

Lin Feng's expression was a little embarrassed. He wondered if this sister Wu had practiced some magic skills to exterminate emotions, otherwise why did she always have a cold expression?

"Let's go."

Lin Feng shook his head and followed. He thought she would be grateful when she saw her, but she didn't expect that it was still the cold expression, and she was at a loss. However, through eight days of hard work, I finally mastered the Nuclear Storm. As long as I work hard, I am likely to have a chance to practice the fire of ideas.

"Accelerating a thousand times is my current limit. If I want to accelerate to 10,000 times, or even 100,000 times, I'm afraid it will take a long way to become a real nuclear storm."

As Lin Feng walked and thought about it, he suddenly felt that he bumped into a person and inhaled a few intoxicating aromas in his nostrils.

"Brother Lin, we're here."