[69 Book Bar-www.] Chapter 56: Improve Strength (2)

"Old guy, are you here?" Lin Feng, who was calm, kept shouting.

There is no way. After today's incident, Lin Feng clearly realized that his strength was still too limited. Moreover, now he has already drawn the bow and has no turning back. With Zhao Linger's stay, the burden on his shoulders has become much heavier.

Lin Feng is not afraid of difficulties, but when he is afraid of facing difficulties, he can only look helplessly, be a bystander, or be a passive person who can let mermaid meat. This is not what he wants, nor is it what he can accept.

Since trouble has come and since you are not strong enough, improving your strength is undoubtedly the best choice. The most reliable person is always yourself. This does not mean that you lack trust and confidence in others, but the foundation of a person's life.

However, Lin Feng only used his current strength to say that defeating the middle-aged man today is to catch up with the middle-aged man's cultivation level, and Lin Feng is not sure when he will get. However, time and time are no longer allowed. The time left for him is only one night. Who can tell what will be welcomed tomorrow?

However, one thing Lin Feng may not know is that the middle-aged man did not easily take a punch like Lin Feng saw. Because, just as the couple walked out of the school gate, the middle-aged man could no longer help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

It can be seen that the middle-aged man was also seriously injured. Otherwise, if Lin Feng really thought that way, how could he stop if he had the upper hand? Since the middle-aged man dared to take action in the classroom, he had never thought about the consequences of doing so. However, in fact, the middle-aged man still took action, and he had taken all his strength, which means that the middle-aged man had no such concerns at all.

In fact, this is not difficult to understand. As a cultivator or a family with a cultivator, I think Lin Feng, who has an ordinary background and no strength, to put it bluntly, it is really like an ant.

Of course, it does not mean that a cultivator will kill whoever he wants. In fact, there are also necessary rules in the world of cultivator. Generally speaking, they do not allow them to show their abilities in front of ordinary people, that is, they generally do not participate in secular struggles. However, more importantly, these cultivators do not want to be with ordinary people.

Besides, the so-called rules are not set by the strong. In the face of interests, the so-called rules can be said to be completely lost in the face of the bright body. Therefore, what's wrong with the middle-aged man who really wants to kill Lin Feng, an "ordinary person" with no background? Who will investigate it?

Fortunately, the middle-aged man underestimated Lin Feng's strength, or did not expect Lin Feng to stand up with his full force. In addition, the reason why the middle-aged man left was that he still had more hands, was the cold air force that was injected into Lin Feng's body by taking the opportunity.

Confident, the middle-aged man is very confident. The cold force condensed by 80% of the internal strength in his body can destroy Lin Feng's meridians even if it cannot take Lin Feng's life. As a cultivator, what does losing the meridians means, which means losing everything from now on.

It can be said that this move by a middle-aged man is not unpopular, because for ordinary cultivators, meridians are even more important than the second child who passed on the family line.

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"Okay, okay, you little guy, why are you howling? Old man, my head is buzzing with your kid. Isn't it just a guy whose face has not been born with. Is it necessary to be so anxious?" Just as Lin Feng was wondering if this old guy had died of sleep, the old voice sounded in Lin Feng's mind with an unhappy voice.

"Hmph, old guy, you are standing and talking without a pain in your back. Besides, it's not you who got beaten, so of course you don't know the pain, and you are anxious. However, old guy, you said that guy has not reached the innate level, so what kind of strength is he?" Lin Feng retorted angrily, and then You Bao focused on the other party's strength.

"Oh, it depends on your grievance, you just spitting blood. Let me tell you that as a cultivator, it is normal for you to vomit blood, not to mention bleeding, even cutting your hands and feet, or even cutting your head. Moreover, looking at your cowardly, you are just a guy at the peak of your acquired life, not to mention that guy's real strength is at most the strength of the acquired life, and it is not much higher than you." The old man said.

Well, there is nothing to say. According to the old man, Lin Feng was just bleeding a little today. However, Lin Feng heard the old man's last sentence clearly.

"The peak of acquired nature, is this the strength of that man? But how can I say that the real strength is only the late acquired nature?" Lin Feng asked in confusion.

"Of course, don't you think you, a guy in the middle stage of the acquired, can withstand the full-strength attack of the acquired peak? Tell you, even if you think there are only two small points, it is only one small stage, and there are great differences in the quantity and quality of true qi. And the reason why it is only true in the acquired and late stage is mainly because the true qi in his body is relatively mixed. It can also be said that he used medicine or other methods to get it, not by his own practice." The old man explained.

Upon hearing this, Lin Feng suddenly realized that there is such a thing in love. No wonder, whether it is this old guy or an "old single" who says that practicing depends on oneself, and external things can be used occasionally, but they must not rely on them.

However, Lin Feng was worried again, because Lin Feng's witness this time was to see if the old guy could have any way to quickly improve his strength. However, now listening to the old guy saying this, Lin Feng would not be worried.

However, after thinking about it, Lin Feng decided to improve his strength first. After all, he would not be afraid of losing firewood. If his life is gone, he would be a big deal!

After making up his mind, Lin Feng couldn't take much care of it and asked directly: "Old guy, do you have any way to improve your cultivation as soon as possible! My requirements are not high. As long as the middle-aged man does not suffer any losses next time, he can protect himself."

"Hmph, old man, I don't know what you are doing in a roundabout way. If you want to improve your cultivation, just say it. However, if you can meet the old man, I'm counting smoke from your ancestral grave. I dare not say anything else. It's okay to help you step into your cultivation with half of your foot to improve your strength slightly. Remember, it's the kind that has no sequelae."

How could the old man who became a sperm in old age not know Lin Feng’s thoughts? Fortunately, he heard the old man’s tone and seemed to agree to Lin Feng’s request. Moreover, it seems that he would not leave any sequelae like the middle-aged man. In this way, there would be no way to hesitate.

"Really, old man, you didn't lie to me. But if you always do it, then you will obey you in the future." Lin Feng, who was overjoyed, quickly made many empty checks.

"Hmph, boy, don't be too happy too early. Whether you can succeed depends on yourself." Seeing Lin Feng overjoyed, the old man poured cold water without hesitation.
Chapter completed!