Invincible Gun Master

Chapter 3: My Lin Feng is not a waste

"Then what about me? Can I go?" Lin Feng, who was reborn, yearned for the power of this world very much. His appetite was lifted by Murong Yanran's words, and he was instantly excited.

"I'm not attacking you, your realm is not enough, the most basic enrollment requirement of the Falling Cloud Sect must be above the fifth level of the Qi Refining Realm."

"Sure enough, my realm is too low, my realm is too low"

Murong Yanran's words seemed like a basin of cold water poured on his head, Lin Feng's expression was gloomy, and his fists squeaked.

"Are you okay?" Seeing Lin Feng like this, she couldn't bear it.

Lin Feng shook his head, took a deep breath, and forced a smile from his mouth, "I will give you this gun. Maybe you can use it in the future. I hope you can keep it secret for me and don't disclose this matter. Get out."

Lin Feng solemnly placed the pistol in her hand, took out several magazines from the ring, and told her how to use the pistol. In fact, Lin Feng wanted to take out the heavy weapons such as machine guns in the ring and give them to She, but didn't know why, those things didn't move at all, Lin Feng couldn't figure it out for a while, maybe it had something to do with his current realm.

"Thanks, I will!"

Murong Yanran put away the pistol and the magazine, looked at Lin Feng for a long time, sighed lightly, and then said lightly, "Close your eyes" as if making a certain decision.

Murong Yanran's delicate and white hands contained spiritual power, and then a red light appeared, and her fingers lightly touched Lin Feng's forehead.

Lin Feng was caught off guard and closed his eyes, not knowing what she was going to do, but he believed she would not harm himself.

The surging spiritual power in Murong Yanran's fingers converged from his forehead to his whole body. Lin Feng only felt as if there were thousands of small insects crawling around on his body, numb and weak.

Half an hour later, Murong Yanran retracted her finger, her face turned pale, which obviously consumed a lot of her spiritual power. She frowned and looked at Lin Feng very puzzled: "Your aptitude is very good, and your meridians are wide. Unobstructed, your talent can be ranked in the top three in the entire Lin family, but why don't you practice."

Hearing Murong Yanran's words, Lin Feng was overjoyed at first, and then felt even more aggrieved. My **** wanted to ask why my realm was so low, and Lin Feng had such a good talent before his death to not practice, as his mother knew It's enough to just eat, drink and have fun.

"My mind might have been flooded before" Lin Feng smiled awkwardly, but he was still happy in his heart. I had a very good aptitude, and it was not useless.

"I take back what I said before, if you practice hard, maybe you can reach the fifth heaven of the refining realm in three months, maybe!"

"Really?" Lin Feng stared at her with wide eyes.

"Yes, but the premise is that you are willing to cultivate with your heart." Murong Yanran patiently explained to him.

"That must be! From tomorrow on, I will start to practice hard to improve my realm. Then I will accompany you to Luoyunzong."

Lin Feng snapped his fingers and stood up suddenly.

"Lady, it's not too early, do you want to go to bed and rest?" Looking at Murong Yanran's graceful body beside him, Lin Feng felt the heat in his body, and his heart was itchy. In the words of his previous life, he is now The age of is exactly the stage of adolescence.

"Okay, I'm sleeping on the bed, as for you" Murong Yanran smiled softly, her eyes narrowed, like the crescent moon that day.

"Me? Of course I'm in bed too, lady, I'll come"

Lin Feng carried forward the spirit of the dead skin Lai Lian, his eyes flushed and rushed towards Murong Yanran.

"Huh, Sebei!"

Murong Yanran's face instantly turned cold, and with a wave of her hand, the majestic aura energy instantly hit Lin Feng's body.

"what"

"Kang Dang"

Lin Feng was blasted out of the room, and fell into the courtyard outside, hitting him several times.

Lin Feng lay on the ground, with indescribable soreness, and shouted out of breath: "Lady, the spring night is worth a thousand dollars."

"Lin Feng, I don't want my Murong Yanran man to be a waste of no ambition. If you can step into the realm of King Wu in the future, I will do my wife's job."

Lin Feng was talked about the pain, the original hippie smile gradually faded, and she got up with her hands on the ground, looking at the glamorous Murong Yanran in the room, and said word by word: "I am not a waste, not before, not even now! Give me In three years, I will definitely step into the realm of King Wu."

Murong Yanran in the room was silent for a long time, without speaking, no one knew what she was thinking at the moment.

The night tonight is very quiet.

Lin Feng gently closed the door, then followed the wall to the roof, looking at the bright moon in the sky, feeling unspeakable loss in his heart.

Today is the first day he came into this world, and in just one day, he saw the indifference of the world and the cold world.

In this world where martial arts prevail, the only way to control one's dignity and the respect of others is to see whether one's fists are hard enough.

I just don't know whether the weapon technology on his body and the martial arts of this world are strong or weak, and what kind of sparks can be brought out between the two.

Lin Feng's consciousness sank into the ring. The ring formed its own space, with a range of nearly a hundred miles. The ground was covered with all kinds of weapons, guns and ammunition, tanks and artillery, everything in front of me, if we use the standards of the previous life. In terms of measurement, it is more than enough to assemble a division.

In the deepest part of this space, there are several giants standing on the ground, but the distance is too far, and there is a layer of black thick fog, which looks misty and fuzzy.

Lin Feng tried a few more times, but apart from the pistol, he couldn't get any larger weapons. Lin Feng was puzzled. Could it be that his strength is too weak and his realm is low?

With consciousness returning to reality, Lin Feng decided to pay attention. Tomorrow, he will go to his father, ask for a martial arts exercise, and strive to break through to the realm of the fifth heaven of refining qi within three months. At that time, with his realm strength, he may be able to get from the ring Take out some larger weapons and use them as your own cards.

The darkness gradually enveloped Qingyun City, Lin Feng's sleepiness hit, and his consciousness lying on the roof became darker.

Only when he was asleep, a beautiful clear shadow slowly fell beside him, covered with a thin blanket.

No words for a night.

In the early morning, when the first rays of morning light pierced the mist and the breeze hit, it was another brand new day.

"Squeak"

The door was gently pushed open, and a beautiful figure slowly walked out of the house.

Murong Yanran was wrapped in a snow-white dress tightly, and her black hair was turned into a tall beauty bun, which made her eyes shine.

"Wife, you woke up"

Lin Feng jumped down from the roof with a faint smile on his face.

"Ok"

Murong Yanran glanced at Lin Feng, and one night later, she saw the vitality and confidence from Lin Feng that she had never had before.

This time, she did not refuse, letting Lin Feng lead her.

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