Seeing Long Lixin there as if he had lost his mind, Long Xingcheng felt pain in his heart, a fierce murderous intention flashed in his eyes, and whispered: "Damn waste, this is all because of you, I will cut you into pieces."
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In the next few days, apart from going to the library to read, Long Feitian spent most of his time practicing in the house.
As for Long and Wu, they are very smart. They come to greet Long Feitian every day. Even if he rested at home for the past two days, they did not forget to come to greet him.
Long Feitian felt good about these two people, especially when he saw Long Xingcheng and a large group of people arriving in front of the small courtyard that day, Long Feitian suddenly realized that he was still too weak, at least except for his mother, he did not even have a helper.
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Therefore, after observing Long Wu and Long Wu for a few days, Long Feitian decided to take them under his command, and also took out a high-level earth-level ordinary gun from Ba Jue's collection for them to practice.
You must know that weapons and combat skills, whether they are blood successors or ordinary ones, have levels. From low to high, they are human level, earth level, heaven level, and class. I heard that there is a god level above, but no one has ever seen it.
However, according to Long Feitian's estimation, his Spiritual Dragon Art and Tyrant Dragon Fist must be well-deserved god-level.
In addition, each level is divided into junior high school and high school.
Of course, this earth-level high-level gun can only be regarded as the bottom of Ba Jue's collection. Originally, Long Feitian also wanted to give a high-level gun to Miao Fengyi. After all, the higher the level of the gun, the smoother the training will be.
, but considering that he could not explain its origin at all, Long Feitian decided to talk about it after a while.
"Cloud Expelling Palm."
With a low cry, Long Feitian struck out with a palm, and a stream of fighting energy shot out from his palm, creating a crater the size of a washbasin on the ground.
"The power of this row of cloud palms cannot be compared with the Tyrant Dragon Fist." Shaking his head, Long Feitian sighed: "But they are all used to confuse the enemy anyway."
When Miao Fengyi reminded him that he was worried about someone peeking into the Tyrant Fist, Long Feitian remembered it in his heart, and he also felt that the Tyrant Fist alone was not enough now, so he chose this volume in the library that only had an intermediate human level.
Cloud-dispelling palm combat technique.
"Brother, although the level of this row of cloud palms is not high, if you fully refine it, its power will increase a lot." Xiaobao's voice rang in Long Feitian's mind: "And after you become familiar with it, you can definitely do it.
If you make modifications to it, its power will definitely increase again."
Hearing this, Long Feitian was stunned, and then said: "Xiaobao is right, practice makes perfect. As long as I practice well, there is no problem in using it at this stage."
Then Long Feitian no longer hesitated, activated his fighting spirit again, and struck the ground with one palm.
After practicing at home for a few more days, Long Feitian finally succeeded in completely cultivating Paiyun Palm. After the Great Elder came forward, the entire Long family seemed to have changed. No one dared to treat them like before. Of course, except for
Except for a very few, no one took the initiative to say hello to them, which made Long Feitian and his son relaxed for a few days.
In the room, Long Feitian was sitting cross-legged on the bed, his eyes were slightly closed, his mind was clear, and the Spiritual Dragon Art was running rapidly along the meridians.
Suddenly, Long Feitian's ears twitched, and a rustling wind outside the door entered his ears. Following the sound of the wind, some faint sounds entered his ears, and gradually became clearer.
"Fourth Elder, I wonder what you think about it?"
"Needless to say, although that good-for-nothing mother and son are really hateful and made me lose face, I know how to take revenge."
"Fourth Elder, you have to think carefully. Now Miao Fengyi is no longer the little woman who was at your mercy. I made friends with her a few days ago, and she has not fallen behind at all. Just rely on you, Fourth Elder, if you want to Revenge may be a little difficult!"
"Long Xingcheng, do you look down on me?"
"Of course not, I'm just telling a fact."
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With a flick of his eyelids, Long Feitian opened his eyes suddenly, and a look of confusion flashed across his face, "What's going on? Why did I hear the conversation between Long Xingcheng and Long Nanfeng just now? Their residence is not far from here!"
"Is this an illusion?" Long Feitian thought for a moment and said, "No, that's not an illusion. An illusion can't be so real. Can I really hear a conversation so far away?"
After hesitating for a moment, Long Feitian closed his eyes again, but no matter what he did, he could no longer hear a sound. Just when he was extremely disappointed, the empty state just now appeared again, and sounds came to his ears again.
"Long Nanfeng, you will beg me one day." Long Xingcheng's voice was full of anger, and then there was a sound of footsteps.
"It's true..." Long Feitian's face was full of surprise, which was soon replaced by excitement. "If I completely master this method, unless Long Xingcheng doesn't speak, any of his schemes will be able to escape me. Ear."
After the excitement, Long Feitian closed his eyes again and looked for that emptiness. Just like the second time, he felt nothing at first, but after a while, the sound came to his ears again.
After trying dozens of times in a row, Long Feitian finally found the feeling. Although he was excited, he spared no effort to try this listening skill over and over again.
"Madam, the young master has been out all day and all night, will something happen?" Tongxiang looked at Miao Fengyi with a worried look. After Long Feitian taught Er Gouzi what he said, the entire Long Mansion, even Long Xing, People in the courtyard no longer dared to bully her, which made her extremely grateful to Long Feitian.
"Tian'er is already a five-star martial artist, so there's nothing strange about practicing for a day." Miao Fengyi said with a smile.
In the room, the voices of Miao Fengyi and Miao Fengyi fell clearly into Long Feitian's ears, which made him startled. He suddenly opened his eyes, "I have been practicing for a whole day?" Looking at the surprise on his face, it was obvious that he had already practiced. Forgot about time.
"It's been a day and a night." Xiaobao's voice sounded in Long Feitian's mind, "If your mother hadn't stopped you, that girl outside would have knocked on the door."
"I really feel a little hungry." Long Feitian shook his head and said, "Anyway, I've almost mastered Shunfeng Er. Let's go out and get some food first, so as not to worry my mother."
Shun Feng Er, this is the name Long Feitian gave the new skill after discussing with Xiao Bao.
When the door opened and saw Long Feitian, Tongxiang immediately ran forward and asked anxiously: "Master, are you okay?"
"It's okay, it just took a little longer to practice." Long Feitian smiled, looked at Miao Fengyi and saluted: "Mother."
"Diligent cultivation is naturally worthy of encouragement, but you must also pay attention to your health, especially since you are still growing and eating every day is indispensable." Miao Fengyi said with a doting look on her face.
"Tian'er knows." Long Feitian responded respectfully.
Nodding, Miao Fengyi said: "Just be more careful in the future. Let's go. The food is ready and waiting for you."