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Chapter 14 Sunflower Collection Soul Skill?

Chapter 14 Sunflower Collection Soul Skill?

There was a huge tremor in the whole room, and the red-hot pig iron was instantly flattened in half.

What the hell!

Ling Feng wiped off his cold sweat, this power.
Title Douluo's power is really awesome, if this hammer hits a person, the scene is unimaginable.

It is estimated that it will be a puddle of meat.

"I have learned it." Ling Feng said confidently.

"So fast?" Tang San obviously didn't believe it, it would be too exaggerated at a glance.

Tang Hao said: "Then you have a try."

Ling Feng walked over and held the handle of the hammer with both hands, imitating Tang Hao's previous posture, slowly closing his eyes, recalling every movement of Tang Hao.

After a few seconds, his eyes snapped open.

With a loud shout, the strength of the legs suddenly exploded, and the strength quickly spread from the lower body to various parts of the upper body, and finally flowed to the shoulders and then to the arms.

He clearly felt the blood flowing at lightning speed, his muscles swelled even more, and the meridians swelled and bulged.

when--

The hammer hit the iron block without the slightest mistake, making a loud bang.

The house trembled and shook as well.

The effect is obvious. Compared with the previous operation, Ling Feng really felt the effect of this power being fully exerted.

"Uncle, am I doing the right thing?"

Tang Hao nodded and said: "That's right, you can learn it as soon as you learn it, and it's as good as Xiaosan."

Tang Hao was very satisfied with Ling Feng's performance. One must know that an outstanding genius should not only have natural aptitude, but also learning ability is very important.

Obviously Ling Feng had it all.

Ling Feng had been learning forging from Tang Hao all day long, and he felt extremely lucky to have a top titled Douluo personally teach him the skills of forging.

After dinner, Ling Feng returned to his place.

As soon as I walked to the door, some strange sounds came from inside the room.

"Is Grandpa Jack back?"

Ling Feng went to the window and stood on tiptoe to take a look. Sure enough, Grandpa Jack had returned and had already rested.

I could only faintly hear some strange noises coming from inside.

Like drinking water.

Just when he was about to turn over the window and go in, suddenly a head popped out from under the quilt, with disheveled hair, so frightened that Ling Feng quickly covered his mouth and took a deep breath.

Why is there still someone in Grandpa Jack's quilt?

Fuck, they brought everyone to the family.

Ling Feng desperately had no choice but to think of another way to enter the house. Grandpa Jack would definitely be disturbed through the gate, especially not through the window.

After thinking about it, Ling Feng rolled his eyes, and decided to dig the foot of the wall, because there was a small hole in the foot of the wall on one side of the house where they lived, and they only needed to dig a little bit bigger to get in.

He found an iron rod from the side and started prying.

After more than 20 minutes, Ling Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead.

call!
Finally got it.

After getting into his room, Ling Feng collapsed on his window, looking like he was about to die.

crunch...

"Is there any mistake? Such a big movement." Ling Feng gritted his teeth, this Grandpa Jack is enough.

He really couldn't figure out why old Jack's body was so strong, 30 days a month.

Work every day.

This spirit is worth learning.

only……

Where did all the hormones come from?

After a while, Old Jack seemed to have noticed that Ling Feng had returned, and hurriedly whispered to the woman in the quilt: "Don't move, it seems that Xiao Feng has returned, I'll go and have a look."

"Stay in this position?"

"Okay, you can just keep this posture, it's better to turn it up a little more."

"Then come back quickly."

Old Jack found some clothes to put on, and came to Ling Feng's room.

The two looked at each other.

Ling Feng said lightly: "Grandpa Jack, you have to pay attention to your body. Working harder and harder will still cause great harm to your body."

Old Jack didn't change his face, and said: "I see, you go to bed quickly, you won't be able to hear when you fall asleep."

Ling Feng: "."

……

"Grandpa Jack is probably useless. In the original book, there is no description of what kind of person Grandpa Jack is. I didn't understand until now. The reason why he was not described clearly is that he is a person."

After mumbling to himself, Ling Feng couldn't fall asleep, so he had to go out to the hillside to prepare for training.

He stretched out his left hand, and the Wuhun on the hilt of the sword appeared in his hand.

"Only the hilt?"

Ling Feng gently held the hilt of the sword, and found that the sword was very light, without any weight. He even wondered if the martial spirit was incomplete?

Because he knows the incomplete martial soul, and some special difficulties must be used to make up the gap, just like the Xuanyuan sword, even if it is only missing a mouth, it cannot exert the most powerful power.

At this moment, a bolt of lightning flashed across the sky.

At this moment, he had just grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, and saw an erratic sword shadow casting faintly on a huge stone wall.

The sword shadow only existed for a moment before disappearing with the lightning.

Originally there was no moonlight tonight, but at this moment, the moon appeared unexpectedly, and the bright light shone across the entire village in an instant.

Just at this moment, that erratic sword figure reappeared again.

Ling Feng's reaction was sharp, and he caught the shadow on the stone wall in an instant.

"Really, really... Bearing Shadow Sword Martial Soul!"

He almost screamed.

To test his idea, he decided to give it a try.

Raising his hands, he drew an elegant arc, and swung towards a tall and tall tree next to him. There was a soft "rubbing" sound in his ears, and the body of the tree shook slightly, but no change was seen.

"Fake?"

However, not long after, the big tree with luxuriant branches and leaves was gently blown by the breeze, and fell slowly, and the flat and protruding rings showed the passage of time.

When the moonlight was covered by dark clouds, the long sword was hidden and invisible, and there was silence in the world.

Ling Feng walked over and gently stroked the cut-off position, it was extremely smooth, as if it had been specially polished by a skilled craftsman, and it was even more perfect.

It really is the Shadow Bearing Sword!
That divine sword, whose head is visible but not its tail, once terrified many heroes in the world of martial arts.

This sword ranks at least the top ten in the list of famous swords. It is a delicate and elegant sword that kills people invisible and invisible.

However, Ling Feng also knew that if he wanted to maximize the power of Chengying Sword's martial soul, he must try his best to achieve the ultimate in the process of searching for the soul ring.

For such a martial spirit, only the ultimate spirit ring can exert its power to the maximum.

After figuring out the martial soul in his left hand, Ling Feng glanced at his right hand again. Compared with the martial soul in his left hand, he felt that the martial soul in his right hand was a bit ordinary.

Now I have obtained the Lingbo Weibu Kungfu and the Sunflower Collection.

Do you want to practice?

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(End of this chapter)

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