Chapter 10: Smelling Chickens and Dancing, Killing Tigers with One Shot
With strong cultivation, you don't need to sleep, just close your eyes and adjust your breath, you can restore your physical strength and energy, completely replacing sleep. Even if you fall asleep, you can still stay awake, only half asleep and half awake.
Of course, except for people like Zhang Fei who are often drunk. Guys like that deserve to be stabbed to death while drunk.
But he said that Lin Feng got up not long after sleeping. When he got out of the carriage, he saw two women cuddling next to the fire, yawning non-stop, and walked over.
With a click, a branch broke under their feet, and the two women woke up suddenly, jumping like frightened rabbits. It wasn't until they saw Lin Feng that they breathed a sigh of relief, patted their chests with their hands, and smoothed away the thumping heart.
A beating heart.
"Lin Feng, why is it you? Don't you need to sleep?" Zhao Bingyan asked.
Lin Feng shook his head: "You are so sleepy, you should go and rest."
"What about you?" Zhao Bingyan asked.
After being frightened just now, she became much more awake.
Lin Feng said: "It's already Yin time. It's the time when Yang Qi is rising. Practicing kung fu at this time will have the best effect."
The two women couldn't help but widen their eyes: "Is this time to practice?"
"That's right. Practice Qi at the four o'clock of Zi, Wu, Mao and You, and hear the chicken dance at the Yin o'clock. This is how Zhao Yun practices."
"Who is Zhao Yun?"
"A very powerful man. Okay, you go and rest quickly, don't delay my practice."
As he said that, he hit the steel spear in his hand, and there was a pop in the ground, and a hole was poked by the tail of the spear.
The two girls were startled and went back to the car to sleep.
Afterwards, Lin Feng took a few long breaths, moved his body a little, and began to practice. He used the spear as a gun, sweeping and slashing vertically, making the wind whistle.
The bonfire on the ground was sometimes bright and sometimes dark, and sparks filled the sky.
The two women hid in the car, closed their eyes, and heard the sound of the wind dancing outside like thunder, and like the rising and falling of the ocean tide. They also felt that there was an undercurrent in it, containing extremely powerful power, which made them both look at each other in horror.
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Lin Feng practices very seriously. He knows that any success cannot be achieved by luck. Even if he obtains Zhao Yun's memory and inherits Zhao Yun's martial arts, he still has to rely on this body to become a human being.
It also requires hard work and a lot of sweat.
Now, compared with these people from other worlds, he is just taller and the skills he practices are more magical. However, no matter how magical the skills passed down by Zuo Ci are, it is impossible for people to reach the sky in one step. The road has to be done step by step.
I have to walk a lot, and I have to eat one bite at a time.
If he wants to become stronger, if he wants to be stronger, he must endure the suffering, and he must endure the suffering before he can do it.
Lin Feng had already realized this.
It's just that he can make himself suffer, but he can't bear loneliness. He feels that he is not suitable to be the kind of lonely master in martial arts novels, the kind of person who only studies martial arts for many years, making his character autistic. In addition to being powerful, he has nothing else.
They are just like scientists who are studying academics at a critical moment. It's just that one studies martial arts and the other studies science.
That kind of boredom would drive him crazy.
However, just because he can't endure loneliness and boredom doesn't necessarily mean he can't endure other hardships. Now he practices very hard, even worse than Zhao Yun in his memory.
Just like that, the sky soon became bright.
When Zhao Bingyan and Ji Hongchun woke up, it was already Chenshi, around seven o'clock.
There was a smell of barbecue coming from outside the car. The two arranged their clothes, used the light from the car window to adjust their makeup in the mirror, and then opened the curtain and walked out.
"Are you awake?" Lin Feng turned around and asked with a smile.
When the two women took a look, they saw Lin Feng sitting by the fire, holding a piece of barbecue in his hand. There was also a wild boar on the fire, which he had shot back at some time.
The two girls were surprised and happy.
At this moment, Zhao Bingyan's face suddenly changed and he stared straight ahead.
Lin Feng suddenly turned his head, and when he saw it, his eyes suddenly froze.
The place where they are now is a forest clearing. There is a small river not far ahead. More than two hundred meters away from the small river, there is a cliff tens of meters high. Standing on the top of the cliff, you can
The situation here is clear at a glance.
At this time, on the top of the cliff, stood a tiger with purple-gold hair, a "king" pattern painted on its forehead, and two small bat wings on its back.
The strange tiger was staring here coldly, his eyes glowing red, containing a strong sense of blood and cruelty.
Being stared at by it, Lin Feng and the two women immediately felt a chill on their backs. In their gut, they felt that they would soon become prey under the tiger's claws.
Suddenly, a strong purple-gold aura surged from the tiger's body, swirling rapidly around its body. From a distance, it looked like a ball of purple-gold flames.
"No, it's a monster?!!"
Lin Feng suddenly stood up from the ground, holding the steel rod in his hand, and at the same time circulated his body-protecting energy.
"Yes...it's the Purple-Gold Bat-winged Tiger, a third-level and ninth-level monster!!!" Ji Hongchun also took a breath, and then said loudly.
At this time, the tiger had jumped down from the cliff.
With his wings spread out, his body glided and fell to the ground lightly and silently. Then, it quickly turned into a purple-gold stream of light and rushed towards this side.
It was too late, but it was fast then. It only took less than three seconds to reach the distance of nearly 200 meters.
However, the sound was heard before the tiger arrived.
A huge roar of a tiger that resounded through the mountains and forests came towards the face, shaking the mountains and forests, making people's blood boil in their bodies, and making people feel sad and want to vomit blood. At the same time, the fierce fighting spirit contained in the roar formed a billowing force.
The air waves had blown the clothes of the three people tightly to their bodies, and their hair flew back wildly.
Then, in the blink of an eye, a huge tiger more than five meters long rushed over with a fishy wind.
I saw darkness above my head, and the huge tiger body had blocked the light in the sky. The strong killing intent brought the shadow of death and shrouded everyone's heads.
Then, bang~~~~~
There was a loud noise, and the steel spear in Lin Feng's hand hit the giant tiger's head and face hard, sending the giant tiger flying.
However, the strong impact of the giant tiger blasted Lin Feng and his steel spear away in one fell swoop, hitting the huge beast of burden in front of the carriage like a cannonball, along with the ten thousand kilograms of beast.
The heavy sword-backed dragon was thrown ten meters away, and dust and smoke billowed from the ground.
"Roar!!!!!"
The sword-backed dragon let out a long roar of grief and anger, and fainted from the pain.
Lin Feng fell down from the side of the sword-backed dragon and spat out a large mouthful of blood with a "poof~" sound.
"Lin Feng!!!" the two women exclaimed at the same time.
That tiger is a third-level and ninth-level magical beast, which is equivalent to the level of a ninth-level human Dou Qi master, but its strength is even more powerful than a tenth-level human Dou Qi master.
What's more, he started to accelerate from such a distance and rushed forward with all his fighting spirit. The force of that punch and collision was definitely not weaker than the strength of the Great Dou Master!!!
Faced with such a powerful impact force, Lin Feng just accepted the challenge hastily. Even if he is a great fighting master, he will suffer a big loss... What's more, Lin Feng looks less than seventeen years old?!
A Dou Qi master who is less than seventeen years old is already powerful enough, how can he still be a great Dou Qi master?
Therefore, maybe Lin Feng has...
This is what the two women are thinking.
However, the fact surprised them and made them even more pleasantly surprised.
Lin Feng just circulated the zhenqi in his body for a while, then regained his breath and said: "Don't worry, I'm fine... It's just that I seem to be a little injured."
As he said that, he stood up from the ground while holding on to the bent steel pole.
For a moment, the two women were speechless, thinking in their hearts: "Is he a monster?!"
In such an impact, if the great fighting master is hit without using his fighting spirit, he will definitely die. Even if he uses his fighting spirit but rushes to fight, he will be injured and it will be difficult to recover in a short time. But Lin Feng...
"This guy is really a monster."
The two women thought about it, turned around and looked at each other, and were even more speechless.
The purple-gold bat tiger was standing in the shallow part of the river, half of its body was soaked, and a large amount of water vapor was constantly evaporating from its body.
There was a huge, bloody scar on its head and face. The nose was crooked, the mouth was cracked, and a fang was broken at the corner of the mouth.
A drop of blood fell to the ground along its chin.
It was panting and shaking its head slightly. It was obvious that it had been hit just now and its head was a little dizzy. It was probably because it was seeing double images and it had not recovered.
"It...was it hit by Lin Feng?!! It was hit so far!!!!"
Just now, the Purple Gold Bat-Tiger pounced with such a powerful impact, but it was still knocked away by Lin Feng?! It was actually knocked upside down and flew so far?!
The two women had expressions of disbelief on their faces.
At this time, Lin Feng moved. He used both hands to exert force and used his true energy to straighten the pole of the steel pole. Then, he accelerated violently and rushed towards the tiger.
The tiger sensed the danger, and suddenly, the purple-gold aura on its body suddenly grew in size, rising to a height of more than five feet. The purple-gold aura was violently flowing on its limbs and tail.
Then, he opened his huge mouth, roared, and a huge purple-gold ball of fighting energy blasted towards Lin Feng.
"Hmph, beast!!!"
Lin Feng's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the true energy in his body suddenly surged toward the steel spear in his hand. With a flicker, the spear's head quickly rotated, instantly piercing through the ball of fighting energy light, and stabbing straight towards the tiger.
It's too late to say it, but it's soon.
With a popping sound, the steel spear in Lin Feng's hand instantly pierced through the tiger's huge mouth and came out of its back.
The tiger obviously didn't expect that Lin Feng would choose to fight head-on - it had never encountered a character so much smaller than it who was so cruel.
"Roar~~~~~"
The tiger screamed in pain, and subconsciously raised its right paw, condensing the violently swirling purple-gold fighting spirit, and slapped it hard.
This angry blow, which endured severe pain, instantly scratched Lin Feng's body-protecting energy, hit him hard in the chest, knocked him down and flew dozens of meters away, breaking the chain in a row.