Chapter 7 Limits

Zhang Xinde's face gradually became solemn, and he secretly said, "Is there really a fairy-level magic weapon in the pool of thunder? It seems that this fact is too strange. He wanted to ask, "Because the adult felt that the sword was restless and strange, so he sealed him?"

Lin Ao nodded his head. As soon as his hand was released, the sword fell down and there was a crashing sound on the ground. Then the candles on the sword were scattered all over the ground, and the sword on the ground suddenly shook.

This sword is Lin Feng's dragon sword. It is said that this sword is one of the few gods left at the beginning of the formation of the universe. Under the world, only Lin Feng is recognized as his master, and others can't use it at all.

Looking at the shaking of the dragon sword on the ground, Lin Ao couldn't help shaking his head and exclaimed, "Master, you are well-informed. Do you know what's going on?"

Zhang Xinde's face was solemn. He stared at the shaking sword, and his heart boiled up. He secretly said, "Fairy, this must be the fairy weapon in the thunder pool. Feng'er's change must be because of him... God, this is really incredible. This is a few that can't be found in the top ten sects of the immortal sect. The fairy weapon."

Seeing that Zhang Xinde didn't say anything, Lin Ao thought it was really a big deal and asked anxiously, "Can the master see some clues?"

Zhang Xinde came to his senses, nodded thoughtfully, and said, "This must be the eternal fairy artifact in the thunder pool. The ten immortal gates have been coveted for a long time, but no one dares to cross the thunder pool for half a step. Unexpectedly, it will fall into the hands of Fenger so easily. Can it be said that even if the magic power is as high as the realm of eternal life? Can't you control the fate?" In the last sentence, Zhang Xinde seemed to be talking to himself.

Lin Ao knows little about it. Although there are many legends of practitioners on this continent, they, ordinary people, have only heard that they have not seen it in person, and even ordinary flying swords, have not really seen it.

Zhang Xinde bent down and picked up the dragon sword on the ground. Looking at the dragon sword, his eyebrows frowned unconsciously and thought to him, "Why does this look like an ordinary sword? There is no metallic luster of fairy weapons at all. Where did he come from?" This contrast made Zhang Xinde feel a little incredible. He thought about it and reached out to draw his sword.

At the moment of drawing the sword, Zhang Xinde's eyes suddenly widened, so big that they seemed to jump out of his eyes.

Seeing this, Lin Ao quickly asked, "Master Zhang, are you all right?"

Zhang Xinde loosened his hand to draw the sword and sighed, "It's strange. Why can't this sword be pulled out?"

Lin Ao also nodded quickly and said, "Yes, I have tried it, but I can't pull it out. It feels like a piece of scrap copper and iron, but what do you think a piece of scrap copper and iron shakes?"

Zhang Xinde felt entangled at this time, so he handed the dragon sword to Lin Ao and said, "Your excellency, you'd better seal him up first. After a while, the villain will teach Feng'er some swords after some sword surgery and then hand over the sword to Feng'er. It will be clear at a glance whether it is a fairy artifact or waste copper." At this time, Zhang Xinde also began to doubt his judgment.

Every night after class, Zhang Xinde will give each of Lin Feng a bead-sized elixir. These elixirs were practiced by Zhang Xinde himself, saying that it would help their physical recovery. In fact, this is not an ordinary elixir, but some elixirs, which gather a small amount of aura. Although it is not much, It is a treasure for a mortal.

Ten days later, Lin Feng didn't feel tired. He seemed to have endless energy. From the first 50 catties of stone and two sandbags of 30 catties to the current 100 catties of stone and 60 catties of sandbags.

Both Lin Rong and Lin Zheng were dumbfounded. At that time, when they were practicing, it took Lin Zheng half a year. It took Lin Rong five months to reach the current state of Lin Feng, and Lin Feng only used ten days. Moreover, although Lin Rong and Lin Zheng quickly reached a hundred catties at that time, both of them were so tired that they were not like Lin Fengru. Today's life is lively?

Lin Rong saw that Lin Feng raised his boulder feet and tied the sand bag and jumped against the current. He sighed and sat on the plum pile and said, "Well, at such a speed, I'm afraid that in March, the young master will not need my protection."

Lin Zheng was opening his bow at this time. The 120-pound bow was pulled by him like a full moon. When Lin Rong sighed, he only heard a hiss, and an arrow suddenly broke through the air and hit the target 200 steps away.

Lin Zheng turned around and looked at Lin Feng, who was dancing seriously, and muttered, "The second ancestor is tired of it. It's time to cheer up." Lin Zheng said that he jumped up and jumped on the plum blossom pile and began to practice again.

Lin Feng held the boulder and jumped against the current. After jumping bored, he flew against the current with a 60-pound heavy-duty stone with both hands. A splash splashed on the river. Lin Feng still did not stop and did all kinds of movements in the rapid river.

A month has passed, a hundred catties of boulder can no longer satisfy Lin Feng. There are 300 catties of stones between his hands and feet. Now even Lin Zheng is dumbfounded. Even now that he has reached the stage of magic power, he can reach the power of a horse. He can't stand the situation that Lin Feng's hand is raised 300 catties and 300 catties on his leg. He wiped a cold sweat. At the beginning, he and Lin Rong only reached the heavyweight of 200 catties, and then they directly began to the third weight.

In the evening, it was time to finish the class. After Zhang Xinde sent a elixir to each of them, he said, "Fenger, now that your practice has reached the limit, and if you continue to practice, it will not improve much. Next, let's prepare the third move."

As soon as Lin Feng heard that he had practiced to the limit, he couldn't help but be excited and said, "Is 300 catties the limit?"

Zhang Xinde looked at Lin Feng with a smile and said, "Don't underestimate these 300 catties. You might as well try your running now."

Lin Feng was overjoyed to hear that and thought that I had noticed that there had been obvious changes in my body recently, but after each training, I went back to have a rest. Now let's try to see how much I have gained this month. Lin Feng thought of a roar, so he rushed out.

Lin Rong and Lin Zheng only heard Lin Feng's roar. When they came to their senses, Lin Feng's body also flew out like lightning. In the blink of an eye, he skimmed hundreds of battles.

"Wow..." Lin Rong couldn't control his emotions and shouted out. He was more excited than when he found out that he could do light work.

"Jump..." Looking at Lin Feng's back, Zhang Xinde shouted loudly.

Zhang Xinde's words reached Lin Feng's ears. Lin Feng was refreshed and jumped. Suddenly, his whole body was like an arrow from Li Xuan, which was five feet high.

Lin Feng felt that he suddenly took off in the air. He was afraid, lost his balance, and fell high from the air.

Seeing that Lin Rong was about to fall to the ground, he couldn't help shouting, "Oh, my God..." He quickly covered his eyes with his hands and couldn't bear to see the tragic situation of Lin Feng falling to the ground.

After a while, Lin Rong loosened the fingers that covered his eyes, but his eyes just opened, and he suddenly closed again. His whole face seemed to eat Huang Lian and said, "Oh, my little ancestor, don't be angry with me." With that, he quickly climbed behind Lin Zheng to hide.