Chapter 104 Painful and Terrible Scene

However, the sound was like air, penetrating into his body from Lin Feng's pores and ringing in his brain for a long time.

"Ah, ah, ah..." Lin Feng shouted out, and the blue veins on his face burst like crazy.

The person who didn't know where to hide in the space seemed to be scared by the crazy Lin Feng and stopped talking for the time being. The whole space was silent, and only the sound of Lin Feng's loud and violent gasp was clearly heard.

Looking around him with red eyes, Lin Feng felt exhausted and extremely tired.

"Who do you want?" A wisp of sound slowly escaped from nowhere, and then grew up quickly. The rumble sound was like a tsunami, which soon drowned the whole space fiercely.

Lin Feng really felt crazy. He covered his ears desperately and ran around looking for exits.

I don't know how long he ran. Lin Feng felt that he seemed to have run to the wilderness and the old sea. The damn magic sound still sounded in his ear, asking endlessly.

"Ah..." Lin Feng shouted that his voice was a little hoarse. He suddenly stopped, stared at the empty space with wide eyes, and then laughed loudly.

"Who do you want?" Lin Feng, who laughed with tears, stood firmly in this empty space and gritted his teeth and said, "Who the fuck do you want? What should I do with both of them?!"

seemed to be suppressed by Lin Feng's sudden hoarse roar, and the sleepless voice finally disappeared.

"Wow..." Lin Feng closed his eyes tiredly and muttered, "It's finally quiet."

In the audible space, Lin Feng's face finally brought a smile from the bottom of his heart. He quietly looked at the red line on his wrist and said seriously, "Since you can't give up either of them, you have to pursue them as hard as you can, both of them!"

With a wry smile, Lin Feng patted his face: "Anyway, Lin is a shameless guy. Anyway, that's what I've always thought, and there's nothing to be embarrassed about saying such shameless words. As long as you can make Meng'er and Qingqian close, what's the shame?

However, looking at Lin Menger and Shui Qingqian's attitude, how to persuade the two women is definitely not easy to do overnight. There is a long way to go! Lin Feng sighed with a sad face. Then he saw the dazzling autumn sun.

Stand quietly in the center of the ring and look at Lin Xijun with a pale face in the distance. Lin Feng exhaled deeply: "What a powerful and strange fantasy! Unfortunately, you met me."

walked over and looked at Lin Xijun's puzzled look on his face. Lin Feng smiled and said, "Dead shemale, your consciousness is really strong, but it's a pity that the young master is not inferior to you. However, although you are about to play the young master to death this time, the young master does not regret it. On the contrary, he still wants to thank you well. You helped me solve the problem of a little man's headache that has been avoiding for a long time.

Facing Lin Xijun's puzzled eyes, Lin Feng's smile was particularly sinister. Slowly wandering behind Lin Xijun, Lin Feng still smiled brightly: "So, in order to express my endless gratitude to you as the water of the Yellow River, I decided!" The smile became brighter and brighter. Lin Feng's right leg had been raised high, and then kicked Lin Xijun's buttocks fiercely. "I decided to let you experience the pleasure of flying at high altitude!"

"After all, as a person specializing in divine knowledge, your desire to resist the wind in your life is afraid that it will take a long time to realize!" Lin Feng looked at Lin Xijun flying in the air and said softly.

The old man looked thoughtfully at the unscrupulous Lin Feng and the people who were still in a sluggish state. The ancient prophecy echoed in his ears, and a strange smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. He looked at Lin Fengman standing in the middle of the ring and announced, "No. 1 ring, No. 36 wins."

An invisible fluctuation dissipated in all directions with the old man's words, and everyone was stunned and suddenly woke up.

Lin Feng looked at the old man in horror and finally knew that the guy in front of him was the senior master guarding the Lin warehouse in his grandfather's mouth. Just by looking at this move, you can know that there is really no weak man under the reputation!

"The water of the Lin clan is so deep!" A smile appeared at the corners of Lin Feng's mouth, and it seemed that life would become more and more wonderful in the future.

Jumping off the ring, Lin Feng felt the ubiquitous pain in his head. The consciousness that had been exhausted last night was really about to collapse because of today's excessive use again.

Returning home with a pale face, Lin Feng resisted the pain of almost wanting to split his head and began to run [forging god]. Looking quietly at Lin Feng's gray consciousness that was about to collapse in the sea of knowledge, and looking at Lin Feng, who was uncultivated, he sighed with some heartache. His right hand opened, and a wisp of black gas slowly lingered in his palm, and then he gently wrapped Lin Feng's consciousness with his right hand.

Lin Feng, who was in unbearable pain, suddenly felt a gentle hot current gently wrapping his consciousness, and the pain was greatly relieved. The painful expression on his face slowly disappeared, and he focused on restoring his consciousness.

It was not until the sun tilted to the west that Lin Feng woke up from the meditation.

Feeling that his consciousness had almost doubled, Lin Feng was overjoyed and couldn't believe it.

Let the divine consciousness roar past every part of the body and feel an unprecedented clear understanding of your body. Lin Feng's face had a happy smile: "It seems that actual combat is the best way to grow cultivation!"

He looked silently at Lin Feng, who was simple and happy at this time, and a heartfelt smile appeared on the corners of his mouth. Then he quickly sat down cross-legged and practiced quietly. Sister, there was so much essence given to Feng Boy just now that it was almost sucked dry.

Fortunately, after the first 233, the Lin clan arranged a day's rest to resume cultivation, and Lin Feng no longer thought much at this time. Today, I was really tired enough. Lin Feng lay down early and fell asleep quietly.

When he woke up on time the next morning, Lin Feng only felt refreshed and light as a swallow, and he finished his daily homework in high spirits. Lin Feng sat quietly under the tree and took out the medicinal herbs.

The divine consciousness has almost doubled. Lin Feng feels that he should be able to refine the damn four-grade [Jianyuan Dan] that has haunted him for a long time. Restoring his spirit to the best, Lin Feng cautiously took out a piece of [Jianyuan Dan] refining materials.

After refining the medicinal materials into a silver elixir, Lin Feng took a deep breath and threw a [gentle return elixir] into his mouth. Feeling that the power of medicine was completely released in his body, his consciousness suddenly moved, one part maintained the silver elixir, and the other part wrapped the Jianyuan group and sent it to the left hand. At the same time, the left hand exerted a little force, and the essence of [Sword-eating Grass] immediately broke out.

With a soft sound, the silver dan blank turned into powder again.

"It still doesn't work!" Lin Feng looked at the medicine residue in his hand with some distress.

"The strength of consciousness should be enough. Jianyuan is now docile like a puppy." Lin Feng carefully summed up the experience and learned the lesson: "But Jianyuan can't suppress the sword spirit brought out of the essence of [Sword-eating Grass], and..." Looking at his white right hand depressedly, Lin Feng's mouth showed a wry smile: "Although the divine consciousness is much stronger than before, the control accuracy is still the same as before. Intensity, we also need to strengthen the training of divine control.

Gently cleaned up the residue on his body, and a smile appeared on Lin Feng's face: "But that's enough. I can already see the damned look of Sipin [Jianyuan Dan]. Haha, the dawn of victory is not far away.

When his mind moved, he thought that this demon clan was the ancestor of divine knowledge cultivation, and there should be some quick and efficient way to train divine consciousness, and Lin Feng entered the sea of knowledge.

Standing quietly in the middle of the black castle, I don't know what I'm thinking.

After hearing Lin Feng explain his intention, Huan casually arranged several special scenes. He kicked Lin Feng in and waved his hand: "When can you come out intact without touching any mechanism? Your consciousness will be cultivated."

Lin Feng, who was kicked into a special scene, became alert.

Then he knew what it meant to come up to suffer. The first scene is very abnormal. First, there is a rapid rain of arrows. If you don't sprint through quickly, you will definitely become a close relative of the hedgehog. The difference is that the hedgehog's dense thorns are facing outward, but your dense holes are physical.

Next is an infinitely attractive swamp. If you accidentally fall into it, you will know what it means to knead you with 10,000 hands at the same time. Ladies and gentlemen, you can imagine that when you are running desperately to avoid the rain of arrows, you have to stop quickly and run through a narrow path, otherwise you will fall into a more tragic swamp. What a sad scene it would be to turn from extremely quiet to extremely moving, and then turn around and walk the single-plank bridge again.

Lin Feng almost cried. Before he could react, he was shot into a sieve by countless long arrows. He finally repaired the vigilance arrow rain but plunged into the swamp that almost separated his consciousness.

This is really out of the field under your control and into the battle situation you arranged. If you want to escape from the trap you laid, you fall into another dilemma!

What's more tragic is that many times, Lin Feng's mind reacted clearly, but fell into the boundless darkness and boundless pain again because of the slowness of his consciousness.

Again and again, Lin Feng did not know how many surges he had made sudden stops. He did not have strong defenses and no way back. Only the poor consciousness was tortured again and again and then became smooth and strong.