While the two were talking, Sun Zhizhi also came from the depths.
As usual, she was chewing gum and wearing a black silk skirt and a cartoon bear top.
"So, during this operation, I met senior Ji Guangling."
Feng Lin looked at Sun Zhizhi and smiled.
"When we meet, we meet. It's none of my business."
Sun Zhizhi folded his arms and blew out a bubble.
"He gave me the Military Strength Chapter."
Feng Lin said with a smile.
"What?"
Sun Zhizhi's eyes widened immediately, and he immediately ran over and grabbed Feng Lin's arm, "On you?"
"That's right."
Feng Lin smiled and nodded.
"Bring it to me and let me see it!" Sun Zhizhi immediately stretched out his hand.
Feng Lin put his trouser pockets in and showed a meaningful smile.
Sun Zhizhi's big eyes suddenly narrowed, and she remembered what Ji Guangling said before.
Did the other party also tell Feng Lin the same thing?
He needs to be his wife before he can hand it over.
Sun Zhizhi was full of tangles in his heart, what if this was really the case.
Do you want to agree?
If he agrees, he will be able to treat himself unscrupulously in the future.
"Shameless!"
Sun Zhizhi pushed Feng Lin hard, turned around and ran away with a red face.
"What the hell?"
Feng Lin looked confused. He turned back to look at Chen Gu, "What's wrong with me, senior?"
"I don't know either."
Chen Gu smiled and shook his head, "You can catch up and ask."
Feng Lin agreed and walked deeper.
Ye Yourong also planned to follow.
But Feng Lin stopped her, "You wait here, I'll have a few words with her."
"Tch! Cheapskate."
Ye Yourong pursed his lips and stopped.
Feng Lin came to the depths of the ruins, in front of a house piled with stones.
There is a swing tied between two trees.
Sun Zhizhi is sitting on the swing at the moment.
"Why are you running? I haven't finished speaking yet."
Feng Lin walked over helplessly.
"Hmph! Needless to say, I know that it must be disgusting words."
Sun Zhizhi's cheeks were flushed.
"Why are you so disgusted? I'll give you the Military Strength Chapter, and you'll give me yours. This is fair."
Feng Lin came to Sun Zhizhi, "You can only see mine? I can't see yours?"
"What? That's it?"
Sun Zhizhi asked in surprise.
"What do you think?"
Feng Lin sat on the wooden stool next to him.
Sun Zhizhi immediately got off the swing and pulled up his ponytail in embarrassment.
It seems that Ji Guangling did not say that kind of thing to him.
"Okay, I agree."
Sun Zhizhi nodded.
Feng Lin then took out the metal piece from the Military Situation Chapter and placed it on the table in front of him.
Sun Zhizhi touched it with his hand and nodded excitedly, "The Military Strength Chapter is indeed a technique created by our ancestors."
As she spoke, she also took out the metal piece in her hand.
Feng Lin took it, glanced at it, and whispered: "Military Shape Chapter?"
"That's right, there are only three techniques left by our ancestors, military form, military strength and nine transformations."
Sun Zhizhi explained, "But my ancestor only had one military form, and the remaining two are missing."
"Never mind it, as long as you can practice on your own."
Feng Lin studied the Military Shape Chapter carefully, and after he became proficient in this technique, he continued to practice it.
Under Sun Zhizhi's explanation, Feng Lin roughly knew the main expressions of the Military Form Chapter.
That is to establish a strong body.
This technique is much stronger than using Qi to transform into shape.
Not only that, it can also imitate other people's Qi Jin forms.
For example, back then, Sun Zhizhi imitated Yaoyao's Qi Jin from the Heavenly Demon Clan.
But it just looks like it, it doesn't matter when it comes to actual fighting.
"Don't be too dependent."
As Sun Zhizhi spoke, the golden sword condensed in his hand, "Weapons made with the Military Form Chapter are not as strong as spiritual steel."
"Perhaps it's because the realm is not enough."
Feng Lin said with a smile.
"It's also possible that my father boasted to me back then that my ancestors could build chariots and armies with just one piece of military form."
Sun Zhizhi smiled and shook his head, "At least I've never seen it."
"army?"
Feng Lin thought of his divine clone Qi Jin, if it had been reinforced by the Military Form Chapter.
Maybe I can fight with my clone like my dad did.
As for the military situation in Feng Lin's hands, it was the same as what he understood.
Mainly changes and reality.
It's not a fighting technique or a formation technique.
Instead, it can be used to analyze other skills, thereby causing qualitative changes in the skills.
For example, Feng Lin's divine counterattack has changed from a flame clone at the beginning to being able to fly out many black shadows from his body and thus transfer.
When you get to the clone, you can perform actions.
These are all thanks to the analysis of the military situation chapter.
Needless to say, it is not true or false. Simply understand, it is to scare people, which is exactly the same as the physical imitation in the military form chapter.
Feng Lin and Sun Zhizhi both got their own skills and stayed here to practice for the past few days.
During his practice, Feng Lin discovered that the Qi Jin structure of the Military Form Chapter was indeed ridiculously strong.
Although it is not as good as spiritual steel, the condensed long sword cannot even break the sword of light of the Bright Tribe.
You must know that the Sword of Light has the bonus of formation, although the formation is not strong.
…
One week later.
Feng Lin can already roughly grasp it. In the past few days, he has also been thinking about the next choice.
Should I go to the Northern Wilderness again or work hard to reach the seventh level?
Feng Lin is now six-star, so there is no need to deliberately carry out the mission of the Yin Yang Crusade.
Since you want to experience it, take revenge.
For example, looking for trouble from the Sun Clan.
However, he was still worried about Chi Jinghong and decided to go to the nearby Yin Yang Crusade branch first to inquire about the news.
He bid farewell to Sun Zhizhi and Ye Yourong and headed to the Yin-Yang Crusade branch in the Immortal Palace.
I'm going to come here to get some news.
As a six-star righteous master, he should be qualified to inquire from the Yin Yang Crusaders.
Come to the branch.
It's peaceful here as usual.
Some people were chatting in the hall, and some were looking at the tasks on the wall.
Feng Lin wore a black robe, took out his token, and came to the woman at the front desk, "Hello, I would like to ask the Yin Yang Crusaders here. Is the battle between the coalition forces in the Northern Wasteland over?"
The woman sitting at the front desk looked at Feng Lin's token and found that it was a six-star big shot.
"Hold on."
She immediately got up and ran upstairs.
After a while, she came down with a smile and said, "Your Excellency, please come."
Feng Lin walked up to the second floor. The branch here was not big, with only an eighth-level Yin-Yang Crusader guarding it.
He came to the door and knocked several times.
"Come in."
A cold voice came from inside.
Feng Lin pushed open the door and found a young man wearing a black military uniform sitting on the sofa.
"Token!"
He stretched out his hand towards Feng Lin.
Feng Lin handed over the token.
The young man crossed his legs and glanced casually, when he saw the name.
His expression suddenly changed, "Are you Feng Lin?"
Feng Lin frowned, feeling an ominous premonition in his heart.
However, he did not run away immediately. With this eighth level, Feng Lin could easily kill even the Yin Yang Crusaders instantly.
"Yes, I am Feng Lin, what's wrong?"
Feng Lin frowned slightly, stared at him and asked.
"Haha, I didn't expect that I would be able to complete this task."
He stood up and said, "Boy, I order you to leave with me immediately and head to the Northern Continent."
