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148. Chapter 148 A dream for half a year

In desperation, Lin Qingfan had to sit cross-legged, crossed his fingers, and formed a hand gesture for cultivation.

Time passed by minute by minute, Lin Qingfan, who had a calm expression, frowned slightly, and his eyes suddenly opened.

He found a very strange problem. No matter how he activates the cyclone in his dantian, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth outside cannot be absorbed.

After trying it a few times again, Lin Qingfan had to give up helplessly, and his face was a little more depressed.

Since magic power cannot be absorbed, it is naturally meaningless to continue practicing the Witch Emperor Law.

At this time, Lin Qingfan also raised his head and looked towards Mr. Zhu. He found that Mr. Zhu was also frowning at this moment. He seemed to feel the gaze that Lin Qingfan cast, and quickly raised his head and cast a puzzled look!

"Old Zhu, I can't absorb spiritual energy here!" Lin Qingfan frowned.

Upon hearing this, Old Zhu was stunned for confusion, and quickly frowned and said, "There is no power of stars and the power of the sun here. The Witch Emperor Jue and the Great Sun True Fire Art cannot be practiced. If you want to try the practice technique of your Lin family!"

Lin Qingfan nodded, his fingers changed rapidly, and the magic tricks were activated. After a while, he could only shake his head helplessly and said, "No, I can't absorb the spiritual energy here!"

"That's strange!" Mr. Zhu is now a virtual statue. Apart from the power of spiritual consciousness and soul fire, he cannot cultivate magic power, so he cannot try at this time. He can only comfort him: "Since he cannot cultivate magic power, then practice martial arts. You can learn Liuhe Gunshu Technique!"

Hearing this, he could only say something, but when he saw Mr. Zhu's frown brow, he could only swallow it back if he reached his mouth. Then, he nodded and closed his eyes again.

After stabilizing the emotions in my heart, I recalled the information of the Liuhe Gun Score in my mind. This Gun Score is an immortal-level martial art and is an extremely rare skill in the Daxia Kingdom.

I just don’t know how the wolf got it. I guess he spent a lot of effort to collect these things.

But in the end, I actually made myself cheaper, hehe!

In my mind, the information beating, the Liuhe Gun Record, the attack records six moves, also called Liuhe.

The first combination: The ring of the pear blossom is the mother, and there is a closed capture behind it. The pear blossoms are waving their heads to rescue them. The eight gates inside and eight gates outside, and the flower guns are flashed and used, called the King of Qin Moqin.

Lin Qingfan still looks a little confused when the words are in the meaning. Fortunately, with the old senior Zhu, Lin Qingfan will take the initiative to ask for advice whenever there is a difference in understanding.

Zhu naturally taught him very seriously. However, Zhu did not focus on martial arts after all, he was just a craftsman. His spiritual power was extremely powerful, but he could not be outstanding in martial arts.

Therefore, he could not understand some obscure words and sentences on the Liuhe Gun Chart.

However, with the joint research of the two, many possibilities can be ruled out, greatly shortening the time.

In this way, Lin Qingfan was completely silent in the training of Liuhe Gunshu.

Time passes by little by little, and seven or eight days pass in a blink of an eye.

There is no sunrise or sunset here. The reason why he can accurately judge the time is thanks to Mr. Zhu who temporarily refined a time-calling artifact.

After learning that time had passed day by day, Zhu Lao tried his best to leave here, but he still couldn't find him. In the end, he simply stopped looking for him.

Lin Qingfan also knew that Mr. Zhu had tried his best. Since Mr. Zhu had no choice, he had no choice. In this way, he simply didn't think much about it. Since he couldn't get out, he might as well concentrate on practicing Liuhe Gunshu.

During this period, every day he would mark a horizontal line on a wooden board with a dragon flame gun to accurately remember the time.

Just like this, he practiced day and night, and he himself didn't feel any fatigue. He didn't know whether it was the reason for this space or what was going on!

Anyway, even if I can't figure it out, Lin Qingfan simply thought nothing, and all his thoughts were silent on practicing marksmanship.

One month, two months, three months, and half a year passed in a hurry.

"Haha, it's done, I finally practiced it!" Lin Qingfan's wild and unrestrained laughter suddenly rang.

And those who can make such laughter are naturally Lin Qingfan, who is silent in Liuhe's marksmanship for half a year.

There are six tricks in Liuhe's gun technique. Today, he finally won the sixth game: follow up and slap, coax it into himself, ride a dragon on the grid, steal peaches under the leaves, immediately cross the sword, use the flower gun, and white ape to drag the knife.

The sixth round is called the White Ape Drag Knife, holding a gun in his hand, but the true meaning of this move is to turn a gun into a knife in his heart.

It was this trick that took Lin Qingfan two months to finally understand the artistic conception today and successfully practiced.

Before, I was completely unable to touch its true artistic conception, so I have been walking along the wrong path, but now...

Finally made it!

"drink!"

Lin Qingfan's spear shook, and the light flashed, and a golden magic power flowed out of his palm, instantly flowing across the gun body and appeared at the tip of the gun.

The closed fine scales seemed to feel Lin Qingfan's joy at this moment, and the scales opened and closed slightly!

"The first form is to beat the flag of the Qin King."

"The second form, the Phoenix nodded."

"The third way is to pick grass and find the snake."

"The fourth style, the spirit cat swoops to the mouse."

"The fifth style, collapse and rescue."

"The sixth style, the white ape drags the knife."

In the void, Lin Qingfan held a spear in his hand and was full of heroic posture. After each move was used, a figure would be formed and fixed in the void. After Lin Qingfan used the Liuhe Gunshu technique in a complete set, six afterimages appeared in the air.

The afterimage continued to disperse. After Lin Qingfan took off his gun, he discovered these things and stared at the figure that belonged to him in the void in amazement!

"What's going on?"

At this moment, Lin Qingfan suddenly felt his body lightening, as if a sucking suddenly appeared from behind. Immediately, his eyes flashed and he appeared in the other courtyard again!

Lin Qingfan suddenly jumped up and looked around with a blank expression. In the night sky, the familiar moon was so smooth, and there was a burst of bold sound of drinking from time to time in the distance.

"I'm out?"

This was Lin Qingfan's first feeling, and the doubt in his heart was instantly dispersed by joy. You know, he had been in the Phantom Demon Tower for six months.

In such lonely days, if it weren't for having Mr. Zhu talk to him, he would probably be crazy.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Suddenly, a voice came from the bottom of his heart. Lin Qingfan suddenly came to his senses and found that a small beast that had turned into a small place not far away was waiting for his big eyes, staring at him with a confused look on his face.

"Little Beast..." Lin Qingfan was stunned and asked quickly: "Why are you here?"

Hearing Lin Qingfan's words, the little beast was also stunned, with big black gem-like eyes flashing, revealing a hint of doubt: "Master, you were practicing in the yard just now, of course, I want to protect you here!"

"Cultivate!"

Suddenly, Lin Qingfan recalled that after encountering Lei Xue, he returned to the room and found a jade box, but it was empty inside...

All kinds of memories kept flashing through my mind, and everything came back to me.

"So, this is a dream!"


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