During this process, Lin Feng's eyes looked into Sun Xinyu's beautiful big eyes.
Lin Feng's mood was also extremely complicated.
"Xinyu, you said you like me, but I clearly know Du Chunxue's love for me."
"You said you like me, I'm honored, but Chunxue is already my Lin Feng's woman."
"Although I, Lin Feng, am not a very good man, how can I, Lin Feng, hurt a woman who truly loves me and has given her body to me?"
"If I really did that, would I, Lin Feng, still be considered a human being? Then what is the difference between me, Lin Feng, and an animal?"
"Xinyu, so, can you understand what I mean?"
At this moment, Lin Feng looked at Sun Xinyu. After Lin Feng hesitated slightly, Lin Feng's expression was full of seriousness, and his words were also very serious.
And along with Lin Feng's serious words blurted out from Lin Feng's mouth.
Then, in Lin Feng's field of vision, after a slight silence, Sun Xinyu suddenly smiled brightly.
"Pfft, Lin Feng, look at how nervous you are, I'm kidding you~"
At this moment, under Lin Feng's gaze, Sun Xinyu chuckled.
"Are you really kidding me?"
At this moment, as Sun Xinyu chuckled, Lin Feng, who was originally serious, was a little stunned again.
However, on the other side, Sun Xinyu looked at Lin Feng and smiled even brighter at this moment.
"Yes, can I, Sun Xinyu, still lie to you?"
"Oh, by the way, I asked you to come in because I actually wanted to ask you something."
"Are you sure about your battle with Mutai in three days?"
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Xinyu already knows about this? I didn’t expect that this matter would spread quite quickly?
Listening to Sun Xinyu's words, at this moment, Lin Feng let out a slightly surprised whisper in his heart.
While Lin Feng whispered in his heart, Lin Feng also fell into silence for a moment regarding Sun Xinyu's question.
"Well, if I can create the eighth punch of the Seven Injury Fist in three days, then the power of this eighth punch will be comparable to the Xuan-level intermediate combat skills. In this case, defeating Mu Tai should be
There’s no problem.”
After thinking for a while, Lin Feng spoke to Sun Xinyu.
"Pfft, what? There are seven punches in the Seven Injury Fist. You are already incredible if you can practice the seventh one? Now you tell me that you want to create your own eighth fist?"
"Lin Feng, don't be stupid, is this possible?"
At this moment, as soon as Lin Feng said this, Sun Xinyu seemed to have heard something incredible, and her beautiful eyes widened in astonishment.
"Xinyu, nothing is impossible. Which of the combat skills and techniques we are practicing now were not created by our seniors?"
"Seniors can create, so why can't we?"
"Besides, I, Lin Feng, should already have some idea about this eighth punch."
At this moment, although Lin Feng was not surprised by Sun Xinyu's reaction, at this moment, Lin Feng still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
Sun Xinyu retorted very gently.
"Um, Lin Feng, what you said is true, but who of the seniors who were able to create martial arts or combat skills were not rare monsters in the world?"
"How can we compete with them?"
Following Lin Feng's retort, at this moment, Sun Xinyu's cheeks were filled with worry.
However, as Sun Xinyu's worried words fell, at this moment, Sun Xinyu noticed that the expression on Lin Feng's face became a little unnatural.
"Okay, okay, okay, okay, stop doing this, I believe, I believe, okay? I believe you can create the eighth punch of the Seven Injury Fist."
At this moment, Sun Xinyu seemed to realize that she might have hurt Lin Feng's face and hurt Lin Feng's self-esteem.
Sun Xinyu immediately changed her words and spoke to Lin Feng again and again.
At this moment, Lin Feng looked at Sun Xinyu and said that although he was full of faith, Lin Feng knew very clearly in his heart that Sun Xinyu was definitely not thinking like this at this moment.
However, Lin Feng knew that Sun Xinyu was worried about him. Regarding this, Lin Feng did not continue to say anything, but chose to remain silent when he secretly made up his mind.
"Okay, Lin Feng, don't think so much, let me show you something good."
During this process, Sun Xinyu smiled slightly at Lin Feng.
Then, under Lin Feng's gaze, Sun Xinyu gently opened the wine jar on the small wooden table next to her that exuded a rich aroma of wine.
As the wine jar was opened, Sun Xinyu immediately poured two full bowls of wine.
The wine has a light red color.
The rich aroma of the wine became even more intense as the wine was poured out. At the same time, Lin Feng could feel an extremely rich spiritual power in the wine.
And that rich spiritual power is absolutely unique, even richer than the spiritual power contained in many precious heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
"Boom~"
And during this process, Lin Feng felt the spiritual power contained in the light red wine.
At this moment, at this moment, even the Huanyou Yuanjing in Lin Feng's body felt a little uneasy.
At this moment, the Huanyou Yuanjing in Lin Feng's body suddenly let out a roar, and was about to move.
This? What kind of wine is this?
How could it contain such rich spiritual power?
If this situation goes down, it will definitely help me, Lin Feng, a lot, right?
Even, if I'm lucky, maybe I, Lin Feng, may be able to break through in my cultivation?
Now my Lin Feng's strength is at the second level of gathering spirits. If I can break through to the third level of gathering spirits during this period of time, then my confidence in dealing with Tai Mu will definitely be much stronger, right?
"Lin Feng, this is the Blood Lotus Ten Thousand Flowers Wine, which Lingyu and I got by chance."
"I believe you also feel the overbearing spiritual power in this, right?"
"This jar of wine is normally enough for us monks in the Spirit Gathering Realm to practice for several months. I conservatively estimate that even breaking through to the seventh or eighth level will not be a problem."
"However, this wine is very strong. Under normal circumstances, with our strength in the Spirit Gathering Realm, we can only drink about half a bowl."
"But even this half a bowl is enough for us to practice for more than ten days."
"Lin Feng, your duel with Mrs. Mu is imminent."
"This Blood Lotus Ten Thousand Flowers Wine, drink as much as you can."
"If you're lucky, maybe you'll have a chance to break through to the third level of spirit gathering in these three days?"
While Lin Feng was whispering in his heart, during this process, Sun Xinyu was whispering to Lin Feng full of concern.
So it turns out that this is why Xinyu called me here?
Lin Feng whispered softly in his heart.
At the same time, a warm current flowed through Lin Feng's heart.
Immediately afterwards, during this process, Lin Feng looked at the pale red Blood Lotus Ten Thousand Flowers Wine in front of him.
When Lin Feng thought about this opportunity to advance to the third level of spirit gathering, Lin Feng's heart became hot at this moment.