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    Zhang Xinde's face gradually became serious, and he thought to himself: "Is there really an immortal magic weapon in the Heavenly Thunder Pond? It seems that this fact is too strange." After thinking about it, he asked: "Because Sir, I think  This sword was restless and felt strange, so he kept it sealed?"

    Lin Ao nodded, and as soon as he let go of his hand, the sword fell down, and there was a clang sound when it fell to the ground. Then all the candles on the sword scattered on the ground, and the sword on the ground suddenly started shaking.

    This sword is Lin Feng's Dragon Sword. It is said that this sword is one of the several sacred objects left over from the beginning of the universe. The whole world only recognizes Lin Feng as its master, and no one else can use it at all.

    Seeing the dragon sword shaking on the ground, Lin Ao couldn't help but shake his head and exclaimed: "Master, you are well-informed, do you know what is going on?"

    Zhang Xinde's face was solemn. He stared at the shaking sword with wide eyes, and his heart boiled. He secretly said: "The immortal weapon, this must be the immortal weapon in the Heavenly Thunder Pond. Feng'er's change must be because of him Oh my god.  , this is really unbelievable, this is an immortal weapon that cannot be found in the entire ten sects of the Immortal Sect."

    Seeing that Zhang Xinde didn't speak, Lin Ao thought something was seriously wrong and asked anxiously: "Master, can you see any clues?"

    Zhang Xinde came back to his senses, nodded thoughtfully, and said: "This must be the eternal immortal weapon in the Thunder Pond. The top ten immortal sects have been coveting it for a long time, but no one dares to cross the Thunder Pond.  Unexpectedly, it would fall into Feng'er's hands so easily. Could it be said that even people with magical powers as high as the realm of immortality cannot control destiny?" Zhang Xinde seemed to be talking to himself in the last sentence.

    Lin Ao had only a vague understanding of what he heard. Although there were many legends about cultivators on this continent, ordinary people like them had only heard of things like magic weapons and had never seen them in person. Even ordinary flying swords he had never really seen.  .

    Zhang Xinde bent down and picked up the dragon sword on the ground. Looking at the dragon sword, he frowned slightly unconsciously and thought in his heart: "Why does this look like just an ordinary sword? It has the metallic luster of an immortal weapon."  None, where does his spirituality come from?" This contrast made Zhang Xinde feel a little incredible, and he reached out to draw his sword as he thought about it.

    The moment he drew his sword, Zhang Xinde's eyes suddenly opened wide, so big that they seemed to pop out of their sockets.

    When Lin Ao saw this, he quickly asked: "Master Zhang, are you okay?"

    Zhang Xinde let go of his hand to draw the sword, sighed and said: "It's strange, why can't the sword be drawn out?"

    Lin Ao also nodded quickly and said: "Yes, I have tried it too, but it just can't be pulled out. It feels like a piece of scrap copper and rotten iron. But why do you think a piece of scrap copper and rotten iron is shaking?"

    Zhang Xinde felt conflicted at this time, so he handed the dragon sword to Lin Ao and said, "My lord, let's seal him up first. After a while, I will teach Feng'er some sword skills and then give the sword to Feng'er.  It will be clear at a glance whether it is an immortal weapon or scrap copper." At this time, Zhang Xinde also began to doubt his own judgment.

    Every night after class, Zhang Xinde would give each of Lin Feng and the three of them a pill the size of a bead. Zhang Xinde had practiced these pills himself, saying that it would help them recover their physical strength. In fact, this was not an ordinary pill.  Pills, but some spiritual pills, with a small amount of spiritual energy collected on them. Although it is not much, it is considered a treasure for a mortal.

    Ten days later, Lin Feng didn't feel tired. He seemed to have endless energy. From the fifty kilograms of rocks and two thirty kilograms of sandbags at the beginning, to the one hundred kilograms of rocks and sixty kilograms now.  of two sandbags.

    Both Lin Rong and Lin Zheng were dumbfounded. When they were training, it took Lin Zheng half a year, Lin Rong five months to reach Lin Feng's current state, and Lin Feng only took ten days, and,  Although Lin Rong and Lin Zheng quickly reached the strength of 100 kilograms at that time, they were both exhausted and exhausted. How could they be like Lin Feng's vigorous and vigorous state now?

    Lin Rong saw Lin Feng jumping against the current with a boulder in his hands and sandbags tied to his feet. He sighed, sat on the plum blossom pile and said: "Hey, at this speed, I'm afraid that before March, the young master won't need my protection."

    Lin Zheng was drawing the bow at this time, and he pulled the bow weighing 120 kilograms like a full moon. When Lin Rong sighed, he only heard a whooshing sound, and an arrow suddenly shot through the air, hitting two hundred  The target outside the step is right on target.

    Lin Zheng turned around, looked at Lin Feng who was dancing seriously and murmured: "The second generation ancestor is tired of being a fool, it's time to cheer up." Lin Zheng said, jumped up, jumped up on the plum blossom pile and started practicing again.

    Lin Feng jumped against the current with a boulder in his hand. After getting tired of jumping, he held a 60-pound boulder in each hand and ran against the current. There was a splash of water on the river. Lin Feng still did not stop, doing various movements in the fast river.  .

    A month has passed, and a hundred kilograms of boulders are no longer enough.Lin Feng was stunned. There was a stone of three hundred kilograms in his hand. Even Lin Zheng was dumbfounded. Even if he has now reached the stage of divine power and can reach the strength of a horse when he activates his kung fu, Lin Feng's hand can lift three hundred kilograms.  , with three hundred kilograms still on his legs, he couldn't help but wipe off a cold sweat. In the initial strength training stage, he and Lin Rong only reached the two hundred kilograms, and then they started directly to the third weight.  .

    Later that night, when get out of class was over, Zhang Xinde gave each of the three of them a magic elixir and said, "Feng'er, your training power has reached the limit now, and you won't see much improvement if you continue to practice. Next, let¡¯s prepare the third move.¡±

    When Lin Feng heard that he had reached the limit of his training, he couldn't help but get excited and said, "Is three hundred kilograms the limit?"

    Zhang Xinde looked at Lin Feng with a smile and said, "Don't underestimate these three hundred pounds. You might as well try your running now."

    Lin Feng was overjoyed when he heard this. He thought that I have noticed obvious changes in my body recently, but I always go back to rest after training. Now I will try to see how much I have gained in this month.  Lin Feng thought about howling loudly before running out.

    Lin Rong and Lin Zheng only heard a loud roar from Lin Feng. When they came to their senses, Lin Feng's body flew out like lightning. In just a blink of an eye, he flew hundreds of battles away.

    "Wow" Lin Rong couldn't control his emotions and shouted out. He was even more excited than when he found out that he could do Qinggong.

    "Jump" Looking at Lin Feng's back, Zhang Xinde shouted loudly.

    Zhang Xinde's words reached Lin Feng's ears. Lin Feng's spirit perked up and he jumped up. Suddenly, his whole body shot straight into the sky like an arrow from Li Xuan, reaching a height of five feet.

    Lin Feng felt himself flying into the air. He was frightened, lost his balance, and fell down from the air.

    Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground, Lin Rong couldn't help but screamed: "Oh, my God" He quickly covered his eyes with his hands and couldn't bear to see the miserable state of Lin Feng falling to the ground.

    After a while, Lin Rong released the fingers that were blocking his eyes. He just opened his eyes and immediately closed them again. His whole face looked like he had eaten coptis. He said: "Oh, my little ancestor, please don't  Take your anger out on me." After saying that, he quickly crawled behind Lin Zheng to hide.
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