Fire Refining the Starry Sky

Chapter 583

Chapter 16 Memory

“哗” lit up in white. Lin Feng was a little surprised, and a white mask appeared in the digital light table under his feet, covering himself.

“It’s fun.” Lin Feng smiled lightly.

Such energy technology has long been eccentric in Li Yanmen.

A series of numbers appeared in front of you, Lin Feng looked slightly bright, although I don’t know what to use, but very fast is in my heart. In just one second, the instant mask disappeared, and the eyes recovered brightly, but it was coming quickly.

“Okay.” I wish zero smile. “Do you remember the numbers just now?”

Everyone was stunned and there was a lot of discussion.

“There is a nine-square grid in front of you, now-” I wish zero glory.

“Stepping on the 586 chapter of the center you see is not affected by the outside world. Lin Feng looks calm, and looks very fast one page at a time. In the mind, it seems like a film-like replay, as if it is tens of times slower. , hundreds of times.

This is strange

Regarding memory, no one can do it right.

Lin Feng from childhood is unforgettable, and this is what is best.

“3”

“2”

“1”

“Stop” and wish a zero eye.

In the meantime, three powerful suctions came from time to time.

When the three books were published, they flew back to the hands of the zeros. Lin Feng’s eyes flickering did not stop.

And at this time –

The reticle of the eye appears again.

At the time of the day, a piece of white paper appeared, and Lin Feng instantly understood it.

With his hand as a pen, Lin Feng waved. The same scene, the same life before the water and the 611 number.

A decisive game.

Who can laugh at the end?

The eyelids are burning, and I hope that the look is light. But it is extremely fascinating.

“Remember the king, Liu Feiyun.” I wish the corners of the mouth faintly drawn. “Sorry, let me test it.”

“I am very curious, what kind of potential does Lin Feng have?”

…

time. Very fast past.

Everyone has a gaze of silence.

As time went by, the complexion of 611’s Liu Feiyun was gradually dignified, while Shui Linglong and Lin Feng were still writing.

Time –

“peng” white mask exploded.

Liu Feiyun complexion pale, cold sweat on his forehead.

“Failed.” I wish the zero voice is very calm, but my heart feels shocked.

However, I did not expect that the famous Wang Wang Liu Yunyun in Li Yanmen would lose to a newcomer.

And two

“He is not remembering the king ‘Liu Feiyun’?” Someone in the crowd recognized it.

“It’s really him. I just didn’t see it.”

“No, remember the king was the first to be eliminated?”

“What are the two little brats?”

One stone stirred up a thousand layers of waves, and the elimination of Wang ‘Liu Feiyun’ did not stop the interest of everyone, but it caused the game. Seeing the competition between Lin Feng and Shui Ling, everyone widened their eyes and heartbeat added.

…

One page. Another page.

Who is strong and who is weak, in fact, already known.

Lin Feng is getting faster and faster, but the water is exquisite, but the pen is getting slower and slower.

And as time goes by, finally –

“Peng” After the water was exquisited, Liu Feiyun, the second was eliminated.

All that remains, only Lin Feng

game. It is over.

Lin Feng wrote seventy-five copies, compared with thirty-three of Liu Feiyun and sixty-seven of the watery, completely out. But I wish zero has not stopped, the game has continued, in fact, Lin Feng does not know that his two opponents have been surrendered.

In fact, just like cultivating, Martial Artist is the real opponent –

only myself

“Great.”

“It’s really amazing”

I wish the eyes are bright and clear, and the heart is difficult to level.

“very awful memory.”

“More powerful than me”

I wish you are convinced of Lin Feng, and he is most proud of his ability to remember. But in this book, he can only write eighty in ten seconds. But now Lin Feng has written ninety-five

And, has not stopped

The more the back, the bigger the gap.

Even if there is a gap in the pages of a book, there is a world of difference.

Lin Feng, still continuing

ninety-seven.

Ninety-eight.

Ninety-nine

“哗” Lin Feng looks stunned. Stop the action.

After writing a hundred copies, it is only unintentional to declare it.

Lin Feng’s expression is light, looking around all around, no one else except himself.

He has already won the prize.

“One hundred.”

“It’s a monster.”

I wish a zero sense of helplessness and was completely defeated.

Perhaps he is stronger than Lin Feng, but it is because he is older than Lin Feng.

In his most proud field, he completely lost to Lin Feng.

But what I don’t know is that this…

Really isn’t Lin Feng limit.

…

“champion”

“100,000 battle spirit coins”

“Awesome”

……

There was a lot of fun underneath, and everyone cheered for Lin Feng.

Write a hundred copies, and all these people’s memory makes everyone erect and excited.

That is, Liu Feiyun wrote a ‘service’ on his face and applauded Lin Feng. Shui Lingling’s eyes flickering, smiling watched Lin Feng, applause and cheering the most lively is less flowers, fierce people, see Lin Feng to win, everyone is complexion light.

“Let’s go.” Lin Feng got a golden card from the Chamber of Commerce of Qin, and smiled and raised.

“Wow, see the people have a share.”

“Yeah, please, eat, Lin Feng.”

“There is something wrong, let’s go.” Lin Feng smiled, and the sense of the crowd was full of fun, and the heart was really warm.

This time, Li Yanmen celebrated his birthday. For himself, the important really isn’t won many battle spirit coins, but…

Win many sincere friendships.

…

The game is over.

The crowd gradually dissipated, and the zero-eye bright light flashed.

“The strongest newcomer, really worthy of the name.”

“I don’t know if the master has noticed that if these talents are buried in the outer sect…”

“Tch 啧, it’s a pity.”