On this day, Lingfei was blocked at the door of the room by this tough-headed young man again, which made him a little helpless. To be honest, he was really not the type of person who was good at persuading and educating. For him, using hands was more difficult than using words.
Easier to solve problems.
Momo covered her mouth and snickered beside her. Ling Fei showed a rare embarrassed expression, helplessly kneading his eyebrows and said:
"Does your mother agree with your study?"
When Jim heard that there was a way, he immediately nodded like a chicken pecking at rice and said:
"Brother Lingfei, don't worry, my mother has wanted me to learn kung fu for a long time. If our family didn't have money..."
"Ahem...Okay, don't pretend to be pitiful. Momo must have taught you this."
Ling Fei glared at Momo unhappily. He knew that Jim was a very honest boy and could never think of such a trick.
Jim scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, feeling his face getting hot, but what he said was true, and it wasn't a lie. He just made the situation a bit more miserable.
Yes, just like what Momo said, it's just more realistic, simple Jim thought.
"I am very strict in accepting apprentices. Only those who meet my requirements will be accepted."
Ling Fei decided to let him retreat.
Jim replied seriously:
"No matter how severe the test is, I can overcome it. Brother Lingfei, please test me."
Ling Fei said casually without thinking:
"You must complete 200 push-ups every day, and you must also insist on walking with weights every day."
The young man's eyes ignited with burning fire and he nodded seriously.
For three days in a row, Jim never bothered Ling Fei anymore, and Ling Fei forgot about this little incident.
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It is said that under normal circumstances, the journey to the Midwest usually takes half a month, but this time, the trip went through more than ten days of storms, so other travelers estimated that it would take at least twenty-two days.
Ling Fei calculated that today was already the nineteenth day, and there were only three days left until he reached his destination. His plan was about to be implemented, and his goal was getting closer and closer.
A golden light flashed in Ling Fei's eyes, and his hands tightened unconsciously. Subconsciously, a ghostly magic power overflowed from his body and slowly flowed into his hands.
This was the result of his recent practice. Although he could not completely control the operation of magic power, and sometimes the magic power would be automatically released when his mood fluctuated slightly, he could finally release it freely.
"Ouch..."
A painful roar sounded, and Ling Fei was startled. He immediately realized that his magic power might have been used unconsciously again, and it would not hurt the little beast. When he looked down, he was stunned.
Sanwei Xue's face looked very painful, and his body was emitting a faint white light. However, the purple magic power in his hand was slowly being absorbed by it, and the white light was slowly rendered purple-black by the purple magic power.
Three-tailed Snow is the name he gave the white liger, and the black liger is called Black Moon.
Three-tailed snow is actually devouring his ghostly magic power!?
Ling Fei's heart was in turmoil, what was going on? After being shocked, he tried to use the magic power on his body, and an extremely fine ray of magic power flowed to the other hand.
Black Moon's body was suddenly shrouded in a black light. When the purple magic power slowly flowed towards Black Moon like a stream, the black light immediately wrapped the magic power and slowly swallowed it up. Black Moon also let out an intimate cry.
Humming low, with a look of enjoyment on his face.
Sure enough, both Sanwei Xue and Heiyue can absorb magic power independently, but they will give different reactions according to the intensity of the magic output. Sanwei Xue's side is because he subconsciously used magic power and output too much magic power.
As for the pain, Black Moon's side is just right.
When the verification was passed, Ling Fei blessed his mind, and a wonderful method of exercising magic control gradually took shape in his mind.
But before that, he still needs to confirm one thing, that is whether these magic powers will harm Sanwei Xue and Hei Yue. After a day of careful observation, San Wei Xue's state is a bit sluggish, while Hei Yue is just the opposite, much more lively.
, and became even more intimate with Ling Fei.
Shaking his head, Ling Fei decided to put this plan on hold for the time being, and instead began to think about his plans after disembarking.
Ling Fei and Mo Mo, one is the inheritor of the ancient aboriginal royal family, and the other is an enemy who has traveled from another dimension. With their sensitive identities, in the territory directly controlled by the apostle, no matter which one of them exposes his identity, he will not die on the street.
He will definitely be arrested secretly and tortured. It is not difficult to imagine how miserable he will end up.
In order to keep this secret and avoid unnecessary trouble, the only way is to try to avoid having too close contact with any force.
This has restricted him from joining any force or joining a mercenary group. The only option is to be a personal mercenary in the mercenary union. Fortunately, he is strong enough to do the job.
As a mercenary who fights alone, his biggest reliance is his own weapon, so Ling Fei plans to forge a handy weapon for himself after becoming a mercenary.
Speaking of weapons, Ling Fei's biggest shortcoming is now. As a ghost swordsman, how can he be called a swordsman without a sword? This seriously affects his ability to display.
Speaking of which, Ling Fei's memory has long been restored. Although his Black Lord sword is gone, he still has a phantom blade in his belt storage, which was originally his best choice.
However, no matter how he summoned it, his belt storage bag could not be opened. Later, Momo told him that it might be because the rules of each space were different, so his storage bag was restricted and useless.
And the three lightsabers he obtained after entering the Hope Plains were lost during the battle with the Insect King and the Insect Swarm, but in the end with the help of No. 7, they were recovered again, and the entire Insect King's
The corpses were also collected. For Ling Fei, the crystal carapace of the Insect King was a rare material.
Needless to say, the attack power of these three lightsabers is also very convenient to carry and hide. Even though they are all one-handed swords, Ling Fei is still very satisfied.
But what left him speechless was that during the fight with the Insect King, when he was learning the skills of ghosts and gods, Ling Fei suddenly discovered that all the sword skills of the ghost swordsmen require the assistance of magic power. Only when magic power is injected can the sword skills be used.
To put it simply, the Ghost Swordsman is actually the Demon Swordsman.
What makes him depressed is that the properties of the lightsaber are completely insulated from his magic power, which means that the lightsaber does not have the basic conditions to become a ghost swordsman weapon. Although he can still use it, in terms of long-term development,
Whether it's controlling the use of his magic power, understanding sword skills, or even
There is no benefit to training the sword, and the Aurora Sword is naturally excluded by him. Both of them also make him miss his Heavenly Spine Hell Breath and Slaughter Blade even more. With the connection, he can find them.
, but it is obviously still far away, and now we still need a handy weapon.