Chapter 18

As a mentor, Bart can't understand when to fight and when to encourage.

"I will. As long as I can increase my strength, I can resist any training." Lin Feng secretly cheered himself on.

The forest is not big, but it is also a few square kilometers. This circle is five or six miles away. Under Bart's big stick, Lin Feng ran for two hours.

"Well, you can have a rest." Said Bart.

Lin Feng nodded, slowed down, slowly turned into walking, walked around and came to Bart's side.

Bart was surprised to see Lin Feng's practice. Bart had planned to ask Lin Feng to stop and massage his leg muscles. Unexpectedly, Lin Feng walked slowly and relaxed his muscles completely, which was much better than the effect of massage.

"Why did you do that?" Bart asked somewhat puzzled.

"What? Why? I don't understand. " Lin Feng said as he opened his hands and twisted his body.

"Why, I walked around again after jogging." Bart wanted to know what his disciple thought.

"Well, after strenuous exercise, the muscles are tense. Stop immediately. There may be spasms. Even if there is no spasm, it will be unbearable after sleeping. Walking around can slowly relax without delaying tomorrow's training." Lin Feng said.

"Well, I didn't expect you to have such an insight. Don't you want to learn a gun? Now start practicing your arms. " Bart said when he saw Lin Feng coming slowly.

Lin Feng nodded and stood up straight.

"Take it. Just do a simple front assassination." Bart took the long gun from behind and made a forward stab with both hands.

Lin Feng reached out to pick up the long gun. Starting with the long gun, Lin Feng's face changed greatly. His legs, which had just run long, immediately sat soft on the ground.

"What kind of gun is this? Even if one's legs are soft, one hundred and eighty kilograms can't beat one's own. " Lin Feng was stunned.

"Get up! Didn't you eat? Can't afford weapons, are you still not a man? " Bart shouted.

People familiar with Lin Feng know that it doesn't matter what you say about Lin Feng, but it can't be said that he is not a man. Lin Feng's eyes are red. He stood up with his legs. Start the front stab in Bart's position.

"Boy, you can't compare with others. If you don't want your opponent to beat you down, you'll practice hard for me. If you feel that you can't hold on, then you'll get out of zhanhu college. I don't teach waste. " Bart said expressionless.

"Don't excite me. I don't know if it's waste. At least I'm better than the dandy of the Zhou family." The body stabbed in front of the trembling Lin Feng and said.

"Hum, is he a dandy? Are you much better than others? Better than him? Did you say that? Men should speak with strength. " Bart said negatively.

"The beauties of Shenwei empire! For your sake, I'll give up today. " Lin Feng is cheering himself up.

If Bart knows Lin Feng's thoughts, he doesn't know how to feel.

After stabbing more than 1000 times, Lin Feng's hands should be swollen, and sweat flowed from his forehead to his mouth. The whole body is shaking badly.

"All right, stop and massage your arms." Said Bart.

Lin Feng laboriously stabbed the long gun on the stake, sat down on the ground and began to massage his arms.

Bart stood beside Lin Feng and said, "although soldiers are cultivating war Qi now, the body is the foundation of everything."

"Mentor, I know that if war Qi is water, the body is a bottle, right?" Lin Feng said as he rubbed his shoulder.

"Well! Can you fool have such an insight? " Bart has doubts. Lin Feng said this.

"Now the tutor has a big fist. You can say I'm a fool or I'm shit." Lin Feng said without raising his head.

"Scold you for being unconvinced? You have offended the boy of the Zhou family. Do you know the big brother and the second brother of the boy of the Zhou family? " Said Bart.

"I don't know. I'm not interested." Lin Feng said, do you know them? If you have time, you might as well increase your strength or look for beautiful women. There are a lot of beautiful women in zhanhu college. Their mentor Nalan Yunjie and the six princesses they saw when they entered the school that day are all the best. They have absolutely no chance in their previous lives. Now they are all in front of them.

"It's not the key that you're not interested. I think you're interested. The eldest young master of the Zhou family is a talented student in class 5, and the second young master is not a rookie in Shengguang college." Bart said slowly.

"Ah? Then I beat their brother. They must come to me. " Lin Feng stood up like a cat with its tail trampled on.

"If you don't work hard, you can beg for mercy." Said Bart, squinting.

"I beg for mercy? You can beat me, you can kill me, but beg for mercy, that's impossible. " Lin Feng said. How can I do such a lost job? Do you still hook up with beautiful women after that? Hooking up with a beautiful image is the first important thing.

"Well, it's a man. Let me tell you. There are many people who want to step on you. For nothing else, who told you that you were born in the Jiangmen family? Who told you that you were the grandson of the military God Lin Tianhe and the son of the invincible general Lin Zhennan." Bart turned to Lin Feng and said.

"Needless to say, just continue training?" Lin Feng became single. After rubbing the muscles of both arms, he grabbed the long gun again.

"Well, change the way this time. Run and shoot one shot in three steps. Now you can start." Said Bart.

Lin Feng, who is sore all over at night, lies in bed and wipes. Why is the unlucky man who is attached to him? His family is in decline. Now he can't practice hard. The class where the eldest young master of the Zhou family goes out to train with his tutor. When he comes back, he will find trouble for himself.

Pretend to be a dead dog? No, no, absolutely not. No matter what the result is, all he has to do now is practice. Lin Feng, who turned over and sat up, came to the library, pried open the floor and took out the magic books.

Lin Feng knows that a man must have a card. If he doesn't have a card, he will suffer a great loss. Especially with such a sensitive identity, many people do not want to see the rise of the Lin family again. It is inevitable to attack themselves.

Open the book and study it. When you close the book, an hour has passed. Lin Feng is depressed because he can't practice Qi and magic at the same time.

Zhan Qi, to put it bluntly, is to practice Qi. What a magician needs to cultivate spiritual power is meditation, but now Lin Feng can't use two things at once. If he stabilizes the trace of Zhan Qi in Dantian, he won't have the spirit to meditate and cultivate spiritual power. Helpless young master Lin hid the magic books again.

When can war Qi run by itself and cultivate magic? The real young master Lin can only reluctantly give up his love and concentrate on cultivating war Qi.

Dantian's fighting spirit gradually grew. Before dawn, there was a roar outside the door. Bart's loud voice said, "fool needs to practice."

Lin Feng got out of bed, opened the door and came out.

Looking at Lin Feng in neat clothes, Bart opened his eyes wide and asked, "didn't you sleep all night?"

"Closing your eyes and nourishing your Qi is no different from sleeping." Young master Lin said carelessly.

"Aren't you sleepy? Can you hold it? " Asked Bart.

"I'm sleepy, but I can stand it. I don't want to be a fool in some people's mouth. I don't feel good without strength. Attracting beautiful women in the future is a big problem." Lin Feng closed the door and said.

"Well, I hope you're not a fool. Go. " After Bart finished, Lin Feng didn't notice Bart's excitement. He cultivated war spirit overnight. He is definitely a genius for cultivation. The most important thing is that genius is still so diligent.

"Mentor, I don't know when I can achieve the independent operation of war Qi." Lin Feng, who followed Bart, asked.