Chapter 67 Nightmare

Ouyang Qian was about to be blown up. Looking at the direction of Lin Feng's disappearance, she exhaled fiercely and said, "When I find him, I will definitely peel off a layer of skin alive, hum..." She said reluctantly and returned along the road.

Lin Feng circled around the wind department and said secretly, "Sun Haiqing is a master of the wind department. I think the person who can step into the secret land of magic power is probably Sun Haiqing, haha... Sun Haiqing, you can enjoy it slowly..." Lin Feng thought about flying straight to the Sword Hall with a smile.

Above Yuhua Peak, five old men watched Lin Feng fly to the Sword Hall. They couldn't help frowning slightly. A beard said, "This man is really bold. He not only dares to come to the inner disciples to desecre female disciples, but also dares to blame others. This is really a thousand years old in our fairy sect."

"He finally went to the Sword Hall of the Department of Gewu. The people of the Gewu Department are doomed to have no magic power. You see, he has entered the secret world of magic power when he is only 20 years old, and he has also exerted a mysterious magic power, looking at the magic array as nothing."

"It's kind of interesting."

"In time, it seems that a miracle will be born in our Yuhuamen. Seeing him, I seem to have seen the youth of the supreme Fang Han."

"Well, let him go. We will be less interested in these juniors. Since we are interested in him, let's wait for him to become a true disciple before looking for him."

After each of the five people said a word, they stopped talking about Lin Feng. At this time, Lin Feng had come to the vicinity of the Jiansheng Hall. In order not to let the Jiansheng doubt, Lin Feng fell far to the ground and strode to the Jiansheng Hall.

Looking at the sky, it was nearly three times. Lin Feng couldn't help but be stunned and whispered, "Is it dawn so soon? My lazy sleep..." Lin Feng said and yawned and walked straight to the Sword Hall.

Suddenly, Lin Feng heard a humming sound. With his current cultivation, he knew that this was Lin Zheng's breath. He couldn't help but stop and said secretly, "It's so late. Is Zheng Shao still practicing? Oh, I'm really ashamed to compare with him... Anyway, it's too late. Just take a peek..." Lin Feng didn't want to care, but for a moment, he was curious and finally decided to see how Lin Zheng practiced.

Lin Feng walked in the direction of the sound. Suddenly, Lin Feng stopped. At this time, the air around him was rushing in the direction of Lin Zheng's voice, and he kept changing various shapes.

Lin Feng looked at his heart and said secretly, "Master Zheng really lived up to expectations and finally stepped into the secret world of magic power. It seems that everything is under the control of this young master. Haha... That's great..." Lin Feng wanted to turn around and go straight to the Sword Hall.

The next day, Lin Feng woke up early in the morning. After he simply used a static charm to calm down his unkempt face, he took out an ordinary elixir from the storage bag and ate it. The hunger on his body suddenly disappeared. However, after swallowing the elixir, Lin Feng's sword eyebrows were horizontal and said to himself, "Eat this every day. I'm tired of eating Xidu. Hey, I really want to eat. Grains and miscellaneous grains are delicious. Lin Feng sighed helplessly and walked straight to the hall of Jiansheng Church.

Kensei crossed his legs in his seat, and the six little reds stood in two rows below.

Lin Feng looked at it and suddenly became embarrassed and said with a smile, "Wow...so early?"

Jiansheng raised his eyes and glanced at Lin Feng and said, "Look what time it is now?"

Lin Feng looked at several people, but finally his eyes fell on Lin Zheng's body. At this time, Lin Feng was stunned by Lin Zheng's temperament and secretly said, "Sure enough, he has entered the magic power. This temperament is different. It's wonderful."

Lin Feng just thought of this. Jiansheng suddenly stood up, walked to Lin Feng's face, looked carefully, and suddenly laughed and said, "Haha... Who says that people with zero talent have no magic power?"

As soon as Jian Sheng's words were said, Xiao Hong and other people went straight to Lin Feng. They really found that the temperament exuded by Lin Feng was not comparable to yesterday. Everyone was excited. Tang Pang said, "It seems that Yin and Yang Wanshou Dan is really not extraordinary."

At this time, these people thought that Lin Feng had entered the secret land of divine power after eating the yin and yang longevity elixir, so they all worshipped the yin and yang longevity elixir as a divine martial arts.

The three people who know the truth will naturally not tell the truth. Once they say it, some people will think that Lin Feng is selfish, because this Yin and Yang Longevity Dan to Xiaohong or Tang Pang can make them step into the secret world of magic power, but it is an act of adventure for Lin Zheng.

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Don't you find that Zheng Shao's temperament is also different?"

Lin Feng's words just came out, and several people realized it. Although they all felt that there was a strong aura here, they all thought it was from Jiansheng. At this time, after Lin Feng's words, everyone noticed that Lin Zheng's eyes were about to fall down and turned up and down on Lin Zheng's body.

Jiansheng sat back in his position and said, "Don't doubt it. As soon as he entered the hall, I saw it. Unexpectedly, two people in your team were promoted to magic masters overnight. It seems that you have won this game."

Lin Feng smiled and said, "In fact, the Flying Tigers think the same way."

The swordsman nodded and said, "I've heard of the Flying Tigers. I'd better be careful to sail the ten-thousand-year-old ship. Well, today I will teach you according to my aptitude and pass on a set of combat skills. These combat skills are the best combat skills in the Yuhuamen, but it's really a pity that these people only care about studying magic power and lose these close combat skills. On the side, but it's fortunate that the divine soldiers actually chose you. It seems that it's my nature.

Lin Feng smiled and said, "This master can rest assured that God asked me to come to the Department of Things in order to revitalize the Department of Things."

Several people looked at Lin Feng and said in unison, "Hey... It's really bright for you to give you some sunshine."

Lin Feng touched the back of his head with some embarrassment and said, "I just want to revitalize the Ministry of Things."

After standing up, Jiansheng walked down and said, " Many years ago, I thought that only the magic power was the fighter of the practitioner. Since I met her, I really understood that the martial artist was the real fighter."

"She?" Everyone was stunned and said, "Who is she..."

Jiansheng's face was slightly cold and he said, "A person with a god-like existence, you will see it one day... Today, I'm not trying to trick you into studying things, but I just want you to know that the world is not only the origin of magic power, but everything can be connected to God."

Lin Feng obviously saw the believing expression on the faces of Han Yutong and Yan Feifei and Lin Rong, so he said, "I'll tell you that the magic master has improved within a hundred feet. The immortal master can't even catch her sword. She is indeed a martial artist."

Lin Zheng felt that his breathing began to suffocate a little, as if those magical masters were himself. He hurriedly asked, "Is she really a martial artist?"

Lin Feng said, "The exact point should be a swordsman."

"Swordsman?" Xiaohong looked at Lin Feng and said, "Can the sword also be divine? The Immorgent master can't even catch her sword... That man is really terrible." With that, he shook his head, and there was a faint chill on his face.

Lin Feng suddenly felt a chill behind him. He was shocked and said secretly, "Is she watching me?" Even when I'm talking about her, she knows? Oh, my God, this man is really horrible. He is either a god or a devil..." The more Lin Feng thought about it, the more scared he became. He immediately stopped talking about her and turned the topic and said, "Well, let's see her when you have reached the realm of immortals. In that way, you can resist his blow, but the most urgent thing we have to do is one practice. Suitable for your own combat skills.

A month later, everyone learned a set of combat skills suitable for their own weapons from Jiansheng. With his own divine soldiers, it made the tiger powerful, and Jiansheng was sincerely happy.

Lin Feng sat next to Jiansheng, looked at the smiling Jiansheng, and said, "Master, do you feel a unique sense of accomplishment when you teach such a disciple at once?"

Jiansheng turned his eyes and said, "Without you, to be honest, I really have a sense of accomplishment."

Lin Fengjian frowned and said, "Wow... The master's words are too out of the ordinary. Anyway, they can only be regarded as your disciples. They are just here to communicate. After all, they still have to go back."

Jiansheng said with a serious face, "So, good things are not their own, hey... life..." Jiansheng said and looked at the distance and sighed.

Lin Feng shrugged his shoulders and muttered, "I'm sighing again..." He fell to the ground and began to sleep.

In the evening, after practicing, several people gathered around and chatted, and all of them said a strange thing.

These days, Lin Zheng and others will have a strange dream at night as long as it is one to the third watch, and the dream seems to have no end. At the fourth watch, the dream will completely disappear, and the dream will continue at the third watch the next night. It has been more than ten days in a row...

This was what Xiao Hong said first. As soon as they heard it, they immediately said with one voice, "Ah... me too..."

Everyone looked at each other for a while, and suddenly shrank down and approached each other. Although Lin Feng did not have this strange dream, she heard several people say so, and suddenly got into Lin Rong and Lin Zheng and said, "It's so cold..."

Lin Zheng said, "In my dream, I seemed to see a fairy in white, beautiful and impeccable, but she didn't seem to be malicious, but pointed to my knife skill."

Several people said in unison, "Yes, yes, but when I wanted to catch her, I found that she was just a wisp of air."

......

Seeing several people talking endlessly, Lin Feng felt that his whole body was cold, so he said, "Okay, don't say it. I'll go back to rest."

Xiaohong looked at Lin Feng doubtfully and said, "Mr. Feng is very scared."

Lin Rong was embarrassed and said, "The young master is afraid of these things."

Lin Feng turned around and turned around and went straight to his room. He lay **, but Lin Feng couldn't fall asleep. The dreams he said were always lingering in his mind. Suddenly, Lin Feng seemed to suddenly think of something. He sat up from ** and whispered, "Is it her... Only she is better than snow in white... ...Hey, Kun..." Lin Feng said and called Kun with divine consciousness.

"You big hooligan, don't call me. I don't want to talk to people like you. I'm a scoundrel and shameless. I really regret knowing you." Although Kun answered Lin Feng, he did not come out.