Fire Refining the Starry Sky
Chapter 23
Linjia village martial arts school.
"Hello, brother Feng!"
"Brother Lin Feng!"
In the martial arts hall on the first floor, all the martial arts apprentices greeted warmly, Lin Feng smiled and nodded, and then stepped into the second floor of the martial arts school.
This is the place where martial arts senior apprentices exercise.
"Hi, Feng."
"Man elder brother." Lin Feng said hello kindly, and his eyes moved to Lin Man\'s side. He couldn\'t help but be surprised, "ad?"
Lin De, who is the most qualified person in this year\'s adult ceremony except Lin Feng, has been a senior martial apprentice at the age of 18. He can be regarded as outstanding in Lin Jia village. However, he has been pressured by Lin Feng all the time.
"Lin Feng, I\'ll catch up with you!" Lin De has an unyielding fighting spirit in his eyes. He doesn\'t believe what Lin Jie said. Lin Feng has passed the examination of the preparatory warrior?
Absolutely impossible!
"Well, work hard together." Lin Feng nodded with a smile.
Benign competition is not a bad thing, not to mention adelain people are not bad, just a little arrogant.
Turning around and leaving, Lin Feng didn\'t stay for a moment. This is no longer the place he should stay, his place to go——
It\'s the third floor.
"Hey, ah Feng, that\'s the stairs to the third floor!" Lin man shouted behind him.
Linde looked pale. Seeing is believing. He watched Lin Feng step by step up the stairs and disappeared into his sight. At this time, even if he is no longer willing, he can only believe this fact. His mouth is full of bitterness, "brother man, Lin Feng, he... Has passed the examination of the preparatory warrior."
"What!" Lin man felt a huge shock.
……
The martial arts training hall on the third floor is obviously more luxurious, and various test instruments are also more high-grade.
For example, in the body strength tester, the second layer is only the most primary, and the 1.60 titanium pole is the limit, while in the third layer, the maximum compression force can reach 16.0 titanium pole, which is increased by ten times!
In addition, the dazzling array of weapons also makes Lin Feng\'s eyes bloom. Just looking at the shiny appearance, the quality is better than too many on the second floor.
At a glance, there are all kinds of knives, swords, axes, guns, sticks and so on. There are even tomahawks, hooks, forks, whips and Maces that can\'t be seen on the second floor. Lin Feng\'s eyes are shining. When he approaches the weapon rack where the gun is placed, there are 13 rows, atmospheric and powerful, including most types of guns.
Red tassel gun, curved pointed gun, three pointed two edged gun... Lin Feng took out a handle from it and waved it.
"Although there are 18 kinds of guns, each one is different, and the Dragon gun is the best for me." he reinserted the three pointed and two edged gun in his hand. Lin Feng went to another row of weapon racks, carefully measured the length and width of the gun, and Shua pulled out a dragon gun.
Lin Feng has been used to the Dragon gun since he was a child.
Guns, seemingly simple, are actually complex, ranging from the streamline of the gun body and the shape of the gun head to the length and width of the gun body, which vary from person to person.
But the most important thing is the weight of the gun.
"Why is it so light?" Lin Feng weighed the Dragon gun, and his eyebrows were a cluster gently.
It feels no different from the one he held in the examination of the preparatory martial artist, but it seems to have no weight in his hand——
Too light!
Insert the Dragon gun back in his hand, and Lin Feng pulls out another dragon gun.
"It\'s still too light."
"This is not enough!"
Even tried five, but the weight of each was almost the same. Lin Feng couldn\'t help laughing bitterly and shook his head. "It seems that my strength has really improved too much. None of the Dragon guns here is suitable for me."
Lin Feng knows that this is because of the rapid growth of power.
It absorbs yuan force for the first time, and the force nearly doubles.
For the second time, the purple quiet fire was "released", and its power increased significantly.
"Originally my strength was 600 kg, but now I should have 2000 kg..." Lin Feng said secretly.
The strength has increased three or four times. It\'s understandable that the Dragon gun with just the right weight has become too light.
Looking at this row of dragon spears with a little regret, he didn\'t expect that there were no guns available because of the rapid growth of strength. However, Lin Feng was not disappointed. He looked at the distance and twinkled a light, "I don\'t know how strong my strength is now..."
Lin Feng easily approached the strength tester and looked at the silver gray behemoth in front of him. The body of the instrument was twice as big as that on the second floor.
Stand still calmly, Lin Feng took a deep breath. For a moment, his spine was like a dragon, his right leg stepped forward fiercely, his body strength was instilled, and his right fist immediately emitted a fierce light.
Boom~~
The fist fell like a meteor, and the whole fist target shook violently.
Lin Feng glanced and was surprised——
2750！
"Unexpectedly promoted so much?" Lin Feng himself couldn\'t believe it.
Originally, he estimated that 2000 kg had reached the top, but he didn\'t expect that there were 2750 kg.
It should be noted that the strength standard of intermediate warriors is only 2400 kg!
"Ha ha!" Lin Feng laughed loudly.
This is definitely a happy thing.
In the world of martial arts, respect for strength is fundamental!
His face was full of joy, as if he was venting his happiness. Lin Feng had no energy at all. He hit the target with both fists at will, Peng! Peng! Peng! A series of heavy and frightening boxing rings out, and the number on the strength tester is constantly beating and changing - "2538247024122501..."
After punching more than ten punches at a time, Lin Feng stopped and was in high spirits.
"My strength has increased so much that I don\'t know how much my speed and body strength have increased?" Lin Feng\'s eyes lit up and was slightly excited.
After all, strength is still his weakest point. He just passed the qualified line in the assessment.
The physical strength has reached more than 1.60 titanium pole at the time of assessment.
Score: excellent!
Soon the test results came out——
Speed: 100 meters 1.4 seconds.
Body strength: 7.3 titanium pole!
"My strength has completely reached the standard of intermediate samurai." Lin Feng can\'t believe it. He clearly knows that after absorbing yuan power for the first time, the physical quality of ordinary warriors is generally close to the standard of primary samurai, and few can directly become primary samurai.
And I jumped directly over the junior warrior and became an intermediate warrior!
it is beyond logic and above reason!
The body standard of intermediate Samurai - 100 meters, 1.7 seconds, strength 2400, body strength 4 poles.
"Sure enough, my strongest strength is still my physical strength, which is close to the standard of senior warriors." Lin Feng clenched his fist and his eyes were burning.
The stronger the strength, the more the martial artist can grasp the actual combat assessment!
If so, even if Lin Fengxuan turned and left, although his strength improved greatly, he would not be satisfied.
He longed to become stronger. Like Qin lie, no one dared to say a word; Eager to be like the mysterious strong man in my mind, when a gun comes out, the world will scream; Longing for the fairy shadow in my mind, the distance is no longer so far
What he longed for most was to let his family live a carefree life!
All this requires constant efforts and progress.
Lin Feng knows very well
The stronger the strength, the more you get!
…
…
With Lin Feng\'s departure, in a closed room on the third floor, a gloomy figure came out slowly——
Lin Nanhu!
Lin Feng didn\'t know that there was a hidden room on the third floor of the martial arts school, which was used by Lin Nanhu in the absence of Lin Jianglong.
"What\'s the matter? Lin Feng is still alive?" Lin Nanhu frowned. "What\'s the matter with Dongbiao? Hasn\'t Qiu ban done it yet?"
Stepping towards the strength tester, Lin Nanhu\'s eyes were gloomy and cold, "now I can vaguely sense yuan force, and I can complete the first absorption in less than three days. At that time, with my qualifications, I will directly break through the standard of junior warriors, Lin Feng... Hum, even if Qiu ban doesn\'t kill you, I will kill you myself!"
In Lin Nanhu\'s heart, Lin Feng not only has a grudge against him, but also a big stone in front of him.
No, it\'s not fast!
"Dad is not here, I have plenty of ways to kill you." sneered again and again. Lin Nanhu casually swept the strength tester for a moment——
Eyes dilate and pupils dilate.
Lin Nanhu looked at the amazing figure in front of him and felt his head "bang", as if it had burst.
No, it\'s impossible
How is that possible?
"The machine must be broken. Yes, it must be so. That\'s right." Lin Nanhu twitched at the corners of his mouth and stumbled towards the speed tester. His eyes stared at the number "1.4" on the mirror panel and couldn\'t help laughing, "this must be an illusion, it must be."
His body became extremely heavy. His heart seemed to vibrate with each step. Lin Nanhu raised his head, looked at the body strength tester not far away, and suddenly laughed wildly like crazy.
"Why, why!!!"
Dong! His knees fell heavily to the ground. Lin Nanhu\'s eyes were red and his face was distorted. The heartbreaking "7.3 titanium pole" was branded in his heart like a brand, making his body unbearable. Lin Nanhu dare not imagine that Lin Feng\'s strength has climbed to such a terrible level.
Intermediate warrior!
"Yes, yes, no wonder..." Lin Nanhu looked dull and said in horror: "Qiu ban must have been killed by him. He must have come to kill me next!"
"I want to go quickly." Lin Nanhu got up at a loss, and a cold sweat was seeping from his forehead. "What should I do? Where should I go?"
"Dad! Yes, find Dad!" Lin Nanhu seemed to find a savior, and Cang Bo ran away.
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"Hello, brother Feng!"
"Brother Lin Feng!"
In the martial arts hall on the first floor, all the martial arts apprentices greeted warmly, Lin Feng smiled and nodded, and then stepped into the second floor of the martial arts school.
This is the place where martial arts senior apprentices exercise.
"Hi, Feng."
"Man elder brother." Lin Feng said hello kindly, and his eyes moved to Lin Man\'s side. He couldn\'t help but be surprised, "ad?"
Lin De, who is the most qualified person in this year\'s adult ceremony except Lin Feng, has been a senior martial apprentice at the age of 18. He can be regarded as outstanding in Lin Jia village. However, he has been pressured by Lin Feng all the time.
"Lin Feng, I\'ll catch up with you!" Lin De has an unyielding fighting spirit in his eyes. He doesn\'t believe what Lin Jie said. Lin Feng has passed the examination of the preparatory warrior?
Absolutely impossible!
"Well, work hard together." Lin Feng nodded with a smile.
Benign competition is not a bad thing, not to mention adelain people are not bad, just a little arrogant.
Turning around and leaving, Lin Feng didn\'t stay for a moment. This is no longer the place he should stay, his place to go——
It\'s the third floor.
"Hey, ah Feng, that\'s the stairs to the third floor!" Lin man shouted behind him.
Linde looked pale. Seeing is believing. He watched Lin Feng step by step up the stairs and disappeared into his sight. At this time, even if he is no longer willing, he can only believe this fact. His mouth is full of bitterness, "brother man, Lin Feng, he... Has passed the examination of the preparatory warrior."
"What!" Lin man felt a huge shock.
……
The martial arts training hall on the third floor is obviously more luxurious, and various test instruments are also more high-grade.
For example, in the body strength tester, the second layer is only the most primary, and the 1.60 titanium pole is the limit, while in the third layer, the maximum compression force can reach 16.0 titanium pole, which is increased by ten times!
In addition, the dazzling array of weapons also makes Lin Feng\'s eyes bloom. Just looking at the shiny appearance, the quality is better than too many on the second floor.
At a glance, there are all kinds of knives, swords, axes, guns, sticks and so on. There are even tomahawks, hooks, forks, whips and Maces that can\'t be seen on the second floor. Lin Feng\'s eyes are shining. When he approaches the weapon rack where the gun is placed, there are 13 rows, atmospheric and powerful, including most types of guns.
Red tassel gun, curved pointed gun, three pointed two edged gun... Lin Feng took out a handle from it and waved it.
"Although there are 18 kinds of guns, each one is different, and the Dragon gun is the best for me." he reinserted the three pointed and two edged gun in his hand. Lin Feng went to another row of weapon racks, carefully measured the length and width of the gun, and Shua pulled out a dragon gun.
Lin Feng has been used to the Dragon gun since he was a child.
Guns, seemingly simple, are actually complex, ranging from the streamline of the gun body and the shape of the gun head to the length and width of the gun body, which vary from person to person.
But the most important thing is the weight of the gun.
"Why is it so light?" Lin Feng weighed the Dragon gun, and his eyebrows were a cluster gently.
It feels no different from the one he held in the examination of the preparatory martial artist, but it seems to have no weight in his hand——
Too light!
Insert the Dragon gun back in his hand, and Lin Feng pulls out another dragon gun.
"It\'s still too light."
"This is not enough!"
Even tried five, but the weight of each was almost the same. Lin Feng couldn\'t help laughing bitterly and shook his head. "It seems that my strength has really improved too much. None of the Dragon guns here is suitable for me."
Lin Feng knows that this is because of the rapid growth of power.
It absorbs yuan force for the first time, and the force nearly doubles.
For the second time, the purple quiet fire was "released", and its power increased significantly.
"Originally my strength was 600 kg, but now I should have 2000 kg..." Lin Feng said secretly.
The strength has increased three or four times. It\'s understandable that the Dragon gun with just the right weight has become too light.
Looking at this row of dragon spears with a little regret, he didn\'t expect that there were no guns available because of the rapid growth of strength. However, Lin Feng was not disappointed. He looked at the distance and twinkled a light, "I don\'t know how strong my strength is now..."
Lin Feng easily approached the strength tester and looked at the silver gray behemoth in front of him. The body of the instrument was twice as big as that on the second floor.
Stand still calmly, Lin Feng took a deep breath. For a moment, his spine was like a dragon, his right leg stepped forward fiercely, his body strength was instilled, and his right fist immediately emitted a fierce light.
Boom~~
The fist fell like a meteor, and the whole fist target shook violently.
Lin Feng glanced and was surprised——
2750！
"Unexpectedly promoted so much?" Lin Feng himself couldn\'t believe it.
Originally, he estimated that 2000 kg had reached the top, but he didn\'t expect that there were 2750 kg.
It should be noted that the strength standard of intermediate warriors is only 2400 kg!
"Ha ha!" Lin Feng laughed loudly.
This is definitely a happy thing.
In the world of martial arts, respect for strength is fundamental!
His face was full of joy, as if he was venting his happiness. Lin Feng had no energy at all. He hit the target with both fists at will, Peng! Peng! Peng! A series of heavy and frightening boxing rings out, and the number on the strength tester is constantly beating and changing - "2538247024122501..."
After punching more than ten punches at a time, Lin Feng stopped and was in high spirits.
"My strength has increased so much that I don\'t know how much my speed and body strength have increased?" Lin Feng\'s eyes lit up and was slightly excited.
After all, strength is still his weakest point. He just passed the qualified line in the assessment.
The physical strength has reached more than 1.60 titanium pole at the time of assessment.
Score: excellent!
Soon the test results came out——
Speed: 100 meters 1.4 seconds.
Body strength: 7.3 titanium pole!
"My strength has completely reached the standard of intermediate samurai." Lin Feng can\'t believe it. He clearly knows that after absorbing yuan power for the first time, the physical quality of ordinary warriors is generally close to the standard of primary samurai, and few can directly become primary samurai.
And I jumped directly over the junior warrior and became an intermediate warrior!
it is beyond logic and above reason!
The body standard of intermediate Samurai - 100 meters, 1.7 seconds, strength 2400, body strength 4 poles.
"Sure enough, my strongest strength is still my physical strength, which is close to the standard of senior warriors." Lin Feng clenched his fist and his eyes were burning.
The stronger the strength, the more the martial artist can grasp the actual combat assessment!
If so, even if Lin Fengxuan turned and left, although his strength improved greatly, he would not be satisfied.
He longed to become stronger. Like Qin lie, no one dared to say a word; Eager to be like the mysterious strong man in my mind, when a gun comes out, the world will scream; Longing for the fairy shadow in my mind, the distance is no longer so far
What he longed for most was to let his family live a carefree life!
All this requires constant efforts and progress.
Lin Feng knows very well
The stronger the strength, the more you get!
…
…
With Lin Feng\'s departure, in a closed room on the third floor, a gloomy figure came out slowly——
Lin Nanhu!
Lin Feng didn\'t know that there was a hidden room on the third floor of the martial arts school, which was used by Lin Nanhu in the absence of Lin Jianglong.
"What\'s the matter? Lin Feng is still alive?" Lin Nanhu frowned. "What\'s the matter with Dongbiao? Hasn\'t Qiu ban done it yet?"
Stepping towards the strength tester, Lin Nanhu\'s eyes were gloomy and cold, "now I can vaguely sense yuan force, and I can complete the first absorption in less than three days. At that time, with my qualifications, I will directly break through the standard of junior warriors, Lin Feng... Hum, even if Qiu ban doesn\'t kill you, I will kill you myself!"
In Lin Nanhu\'s heart, Lin Feng not only has a grudge against him, but also a big stone in front of him.
No, it\'s not fast!
"Dad is not here, I have plenty of ways to kill you." sneered again and again. Lin Nanhu casually swept the strength tester for a moment——
Eyes dilate and pupils dilate.
Lin Nanhu looked at the amazing figure in front of him and felt his head "bang", as if it had burst.
No, it\'s impossible
How is that possible?
"The machine must be broken. Yes, it must be so. That\'s right." Lin Nanhu twitched at the corners of his mouth and stumbled towards the speed tester. His eyes stared at the number "1.4" on the mirror panel and couldn\'t help laughing, "this must be an illusion, it must be."
His body became extremely heavy. His heart seemed to vibrate with each step. Lin Nanhu raised his head, looked at the body strength tester not far away, and suddenly laughed wildly like crazy.
"Why, why!!!"
Dong! His knees fell heavily to the ground. Lin Nanhu\'s eyes were red and his face was distorted. The heartbreaking "7.3 titanium pole" was branded in his heart like a brand, making his body unbearable. Lin Nanhu dare not imagine that Lin Feng\'s strength has climbed to such a terrible level.
Intermediate warrior!
"Yes, yes, no wonder..." Lin Nanhu looked dull and said in horror: "Qiu ban must have been killed by him. He must have come to kill me next!"
"I want to go quickly." Lin Nanhu got up at a loss, and a cold sweat was seeping from his forehead. "What should I do? Where should I go?"
"Dad! Yes, find Dad!" Lin Nanhu seemed to find a savior, and Cang Bo ran away.
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