That night.

Lin Fei comes to Zhang Wen's room.

In fact, Lin Fei wanted to go a few days later. Because of the daytime affairs, he had to prepare for himself in advance.

The reason is very simple, go out to experience!

…… ...

outside the door, Lin Fei sees several other disciples.

"Elder martial brother Lin, the elder martial uncle is waiting for you inside!"

Some of the disciples outside were angry, but they are totally different at this moment. Regardless of the initial strength of those who are talented and mysterious, those who try to suppress them are invincible in the later stage.

For this strength, they will lower their heads.

Not all idiots know that there is such a talented disciple in Shenwu gate. They have little possibility to surpass in the future except looking up.

Lin Fei is too lazy to get along with them. Once many things have passed, they seem unimportant. He is too lazy to care about anything.

"Come in!"

Just ready to open the door, Zhang Shibo's words came from his ear.

Push the door in, Zhang Wen sits at the tea table to drink tea, leisurely and contented.

"Disciple Lin Fei has met Zhang Shibo!"

"Why are you and me polite? Sit down and have tea together!"

Lin Fei sat down and sat on the stool. His nose wrinkled and smelled a fragrance. Then he had a cup of tea in front of him.

Lin Fei was frightened. He couldn't understand what he meant. He looked down and saw that the tea was very clear, clear and fragrant.

He picked up the tea cup, blew it, and took a sip. He felt a faint fragrance in his mouth. He went down his throat and turned into a stream of real yuan. He was refreshing.

A moment later, Lin Fei raised his head and said, "thank you very much."

Although I don't know what kind of good tea is, increasing the body's true yuan, in Lin Fei's opinion, it is a rare good thing.

Just now that one sip of tea, increased a lot of real yuan, but unfortunately, no matter how the real yuan in the body increases, if you want to improve your strength, you must upgrade it.

Lin Fei is also very concerned about the real yuan in his body.

"Don't worry. Wait till you've finished drinking it!"

Lin Fei stopped talking and concentrated on enjoying the cup of tea.

After a cup of tea, Lin Fei was refreshed.

"This tea, I don't know what it is?"

Lin Fei couldn't help asking.

Zhang Wen said, "this tea is called biling tea. If you take it often, you can increase the true yuan and the spirit power. You can buy some!"

Lin Fei said with a wry smile, "master, I have the strength to buy this tea!"

In the face of Zhang Shibo, who is in the realm of Xuanling, Lin Fei dare not take it lightly.

"After all, you are really impressive today." Zhang Wen looked at Lin Fei and said, "you should have had a big opportunity?"

Lin Fei's face showed a hesitant expression, "on the way home, I once got a strange fate in a mountain, and the lotus flower was just what I learned."

"Don't worry, every genius has its own chance. Your lotus flower of water and fire is a powerful magic power combining water and fire forces."

Hearing this, Lin Fei knew that the other side would not interfere.

If he said it carefully, he didn't know how to go on. After all, in front of Zhang Wen, every word and action was easy to see, and Lin Fei could not be careless.

"Do you understand the artistic conception of wind?"

As soon as Lin Fei was in a good mood, Zhang Wen immediately said something unexpected.

"Did the news reach the city of mountains and rivers?" Lin Fei's face didn't change. He was shocked and didn't know how to say it.

His understanding of the artistic conception of the wind is through the system and chance. If we say that he understands the essence, he really can't say.

"That's what I learned when I was surrounded and killed a few days ago."

In the end, Lin Fei decided to speak out and see the reaction first.

Suddenly, Zhang Wen's face sank. "You're very honest. If you said that you didn't, Shenwu sect doesn't need you. Why?"

Lin Fei was silent again, "I don't know!"

Zhang Wen's face also showed a smile, "you've done very well. No one in shenwumen has understood the artistic conception of wind for 50 years. It's the blessing of shenwumen."

One is serious, the other is amiable.

Lin Fei was so scared that he couldn't understand the master's mind.

At least I can rest assured that this master will not do anything to himself. Otherwise, what he can do just now will not be until now.

……

Half an hour passed.

The disciples outside, seeing that Lin Fei didn't come out, couldn't help talking.

"Elder martial brother Lin Fei is really powerful. It seems that he is valued by the elder martial uncle." One of the disciples said.

"Is it worth saying?"

"When I can reach the level of elder martial brother Lin Fei, I will be at ease all my life."

"I heard that elder martial brother Lin Fei's strength was not strong before. How could he improve his strength so quickly? He didn't take any panacea, did he?""Shh, don't talk nonsense. If you are heard, it will be bad."

… ... in the room.

The atmosphere was calm.

In half an hour, Lin Fei seems to have experienced a lot of incredible things, many of the original troubled things have been solved one by one.

"What I tell you here is to make it easier for you to understand and comprehend the artistic conception. The genius is no less than those who have treasure body. Don't waste this opportunity!"

Lin Fei can now believe that Zhang Shibo is intent on his own good.

"I understand!" Lin Fei said, "I have a doubt. I don't know whether BaoTi is powerful or artistic conception master is powerful?"

Zhang Wen said with a smile, "generally, people who understand artistic conception will have this idea. But in fact, there is no answer to the question of who is strong and who is weak. Thirty thousand years ago, the one who was the strongest was the master of body treasure. Ten thousand years ago, he was the master of artistic conception."

Hiss.

Lin Fei always remembers BaoTi. Qingluan was taken away because of his physical condition.

Until this time, Lin Fei didn't know what school qingluan was in, where he was, whether he was in a dynasty or not.

Can you hear this, not from a Zheng, treasure body and artistic conception even can not distinguish up and down?

"Up to now, the only thing you have to do is to fully understand the artistic conception and understand the origin of the wind. Until then, you will be the real strong one." Zhang Wen doesn't want such a genius to return to the ordinary. "Among the five major forces, you need to focus on one of them. I suggest that you specialize in wind power. As for the other three, use them as an auxiliary!"

"It's not appropriate to cultivate several powers together?"

Lin Fei traveled to the Xuantian continent for nearly half a year. He was really inferior to others in terms of cultivation, just like a rookie.

What Zhang Wen said today is to let Lin Fei understand the key points of future cultivation, so as to avoid mistakes in the practice.

In the process of cultivation, one step is wrong, and the other is step by step.

Zhang Wen is very happy that Lin Fei can ask questions in his heart. It is best for a disciple who can become a future master of Shenwu sect to give careful advice.

Although there are some secrets hidden in this disciple, for Zhang Wen, there is no secret in that genius. Naturally, it will not be a search.

"In Xuantian land, unless we are gifted, we can cultivate several departments of strength. Multiple cultivation makes it easy to be distracted, and it is more difficult to improve. If you understand the artistic conception of wind, you are about to touch the origin of wind. It will be very helpful for you to cultivate one pulse of wind power." Zhang Wen said again, "I think you use a knife. If I were you, I would give up using a knife and use a sword instead."

"With the sword?"

Lin Fei asked subconsciously.

From the beginning, he first contacted with the sword, and then learned the sword technique. What he was good at was also the sword technique. He never thought about changing the knife. He should practice the sword technique.

I'm very happy to kill people with a knife. No matter three, seven or twenty-one, I'll cut it directly with one knife.

Lin Fei didn't think about it, but he didn't know why. When Zhang Wen mentioned the use of sword, he didn't think about it.

"Don't talk. Listen to me. If you don't think it's reasonable, talk again!" Zhang Wen interrupted Lin Fei.

Lin Fei also wants to hear what Mr. Zhang has to say.

"Are you not averse to the use of swords now?"

"Your mastery of the wind is better than the sabre technique. Do you feel that your heart moves with your will?"

……

Lin Fei's heart pounded.

Facing Zhang Wen's words, Lin Fei doesn't know how to say it.

If it was before, Lin Fei could say that he didn't care about using the sword, but now he seems to be interested in swordsmanship.

Since I understand the artistic conception of wind and wind, and after reading the book "Fengyun sword technique", I seem to have a certain mastery of the sword in my heart.

"Follow me!"

Zhang Wen stands up and pushes open the window. The whole person gently flies out, just like a light breeze, disappears outside. Lin Fei flies out without thinking.

With the perception of the master of Fuwen, the breath is vaguely captured.

"What a fast speed!"

After coming out, Lin feifeng's artistic conception was not concealed, but was directly used. At the same time, the wind's wings were opened and turned into a streamer to fly out.

"It's really a genius. It's not easy to understand the artistic conception of the wind. It's no wonder that those who were strong in body and artistic conception could become the mainstream power on the mainland."

Zhang Wen stepped out step by step, each step out, appeared a few miles away, like escaping into the void, making people catch the trace of the other party and completely escape into the void.

Even if it is so, Lin Fei can still follow behind, but it is a long way to go.

"The wings of the wind and the artistic conception of the wind, my speed reaches Xuanshi level, but I still can't catch up with each other. I'm worthy of being a strong Xuanling level!"

Lin Fei's eyes are red at the back.

Zhang Wen seems to be walking leisurely, but in fact, he is also full of wonder. He who is powerful in Xuanling can't leave a disciple of his younger generation, and will be laughed at when it comes out."Flying Magic, artistic conception, the empty step I try my best to do, I can't get rid of that boy. This boy is really a surprise. I don't know if he will surprise people after practicing sword?"

The original text wants to test the other party's understanding of the artistic conception of the wind, and give good advice. Unexpectedly, he is almost caught up with and is really tangled up.

Similarly, there was a surge of excitement.

Soon two people out of the mountain and river city, appeared outside a mountain forest. (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to start( qidian.com )Your support is my biggest motivation to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. )

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