Just as Lin Chen was repeatedly practicing condensing gas in the cultivation of the Divine Spring like a mentally retarded person, Chen Ting also began to negotiate with the people from the TV station. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, a middle-aged woman wearing glasses followed by a camera and walked into Chen Ting's office.

"Hello Miss Chen. ”

"Hello, please be seated. ”

Chen Ting looked at the reporter in front of her with a polite smile.

After the reporter sat down, he asked Chen Ting if she was ready, and after Chen Ting signaled, the camera behind the reporter also turned on the record button.

"Miss Chen, I'm a reporter from Shuguang TV, and I have a few questions for you. ”

"Excuse me. ”

As for Ling Chen's popularity on the Internet, why is he still reluctant to show up with fans? This is also a question that the majority of netizens are most concerned about. ”

Chen Ting listened carefully to every word of the reporter and then replied: "Ling Dong is a person who attaches great importance to his privacy, I know that everyone is very curious about his identity, but I want to tell all the friends who support Ling Chen, if you like him, you should respect his decision even more, and focus your attention on Ling Chen's creation, isn't it?"

Chen Ting's words are very appropriate, in fact, it is logical that a person like Lin Chen cannot receive as much attention as a singer or actor, but it is because of his sense of mystery that everyone is curious, and there will always be people who want to know his appearance and everything about him.

"Thank you for your answer, and how did Ling Chen create these amazing inventions? Whether it is emotional toilet paper or the popular fate coin of the past two days, it is completely impossible to explain it with today's science, and some netizens even joked that Ling Chen may come from the future. ”

The reporter's question made Chen Ting couldn't help laughing, from the future?

"All I can say about this is sorry, because even I don't know how he created it, but from the future, I think it's very likely. ”

Chen Ting said with a smile, and inadvertently, the atmosphere of the conversation between the two became lively.

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Lin Chen had been practicing condensing gas in the Cultivation Divine Spring for a day and a night, and not only did he not feel the slightest tiredness, but he became even more excited.

"It's working!"

Lin Chen was pleasantly surprised to find that the gas outside his body could already condense a little, but he still had a lot of heat to achieve the control of Mr. Z.

At this time, Lin Chen was condensing the gas in his fingertips, and then violently swung out the Shadow Fist.

"This..."

Lin Chen was a little speechless, he finally condensed that trace of gas into his fist, and as a result, the Shadow Fist was even slower than before.

"The gas also meows with its own resistance?"

Lin Chen has a headache now, he has been practicing here for a long time, you told me that not only can you not improve your attack power and speed, but it has made the Shadow Fist sluggish, what kind of logic is this.

Despite this, Lin Chen stubbornly tried his Shadow Fist over and over again.

"The second layer of the Shadow Fist!"

After practicing more than three hundred times, Lin Chen stopped panting, his current Shadow Fist was more than twice as slow as when he was at the beginning, but thankfully, the condensed gas was also the size of a fist.

"Awesome, this gas is really invincible!"

Lin Chen had already begun to doubt his life at this time, this feeling was like, you were a martial arts master yourself, but one day you suddenly realized a more awesome cultivation method, and then you practiced according to that method day after day, and in the end, you couldn't even beat your son.

So, is there anything worse than that?

Lin Chen sighed helplessly, and then stopped condensing his gas.

"Shadow Fist Second ...... Ahh

Lin Chen's set of shadow punches hadn't finished yet, and his entire body galloped out like a wild horse that had escaped, as if his fists were loaded with rockets, and he couldn't stop at all!

In the end, Lin Chen's body slammed into the rock of the Cultivation Divine Spring, and then it was bounced away by the transparent ripples on it for several meters.

Lin Chen, who was lying on the ground, was a little confused, what is this messing with, is Mr. Z deliberately playing himself, his killing move is actually not gas? Gas is just his trick, in order to deceive me, or to deceive Heng Yanfeng?

Lin Chen's head was a mess, and he tried to think of countless possibilities, but they were all overturned by himself one by one.

"Try again!"

Lin Chen stood up and decided to try the Shadow Punch a few more times, he comforted himself that he just hadn't reacted.

With a shout, the Swift Shadow Fist cut through the air again, and took Lin Chen like a kiln, like a garden, and quickly circled around the cultivation divine spring.

And Lin Chen could only do his best to control the direction of the Shadow Fist and not let himself crash into the rock like he had just done.

"Mad's retarded!"

After stopping, Lin Chen couldn't help but complain, although the time was less than three seconds, Lin Chen's reaction and control had to be maintained at 0.0 seconds, otherwise Lin Chen would have already crashed into a real mental retard.

"Oh, I see, so when it comes to condensing gas, either speed and strength are sacrificed, or he is led by the nose like a dog by his own martial arts, right?"

Lin Chen couldn't bear the mentally retarded training he had been going on for a long time, and if he didn't leave the Cultivation Divine Spring again, it was estimated that he would really become insane.

After figuring this out, Lin Chen quickly turned on the teleportation pillar and returned home.

When Lin Qing saw Lin Chen return safely, she instantly cried with joy.

"Master..."Lin Qing hurriedly flew over, desperately squeezing on Lin Chen's shoulder, his thumb-sized cheeks full of tears.

Seeing this, Lin Chen hurriedly took out a piece of toilet paper and gently wiped the tears on Lin Qing's face.

"Master, are you alright?"

Lin Qing raised his head, looked at Lin Chen with tears in his eyes and asked.

"Of course it's okay, do you want to see me do a few difficult moves?" Lin Chen deliberately teased Lin Qing: "Why don't you show you a chest crushing kitchen knife first?"

Lin Qing saw Lin Chen's funny appearance, and laughed out loud, yes, this is indeed the master she is familiar with.

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Lin's Group.

The hour-long interview was finally over, and the reporter stood up and said, "Thank you, Miss Chen." ”

Chen Ting smiled back: "It's okay, feel free to contact me if you need anything." ”

"Okay. ”

Just when Chen Ting thought that the reporter was leaving, the reporter stood at the door a little embarrassed and secretly glanced at Chen Ting.

"Anything else?"

Hearing Chen Ting's words, the reporter stepped forward a little embarrassed and whispered: "That... Can I ask the god of the morning for an autograph?"

"Huh?"

Chen Ting's expression froze directly, she glanced at the reporter who was about forty years old, and thought in her heart: Lin Chen's little fan sister? No, it should be... Fan sister?

"Is that okay?"

The reporter was stunned when he saw Chen Ting, and couldn't help but ask again.

"No problem. ”

Chen Ting came back to her senses and secretly enjoyed in her heart.

"But in a few days, I'll give it to you next time, right?"

Chen Ting's answer made the reporter's face show a happy expression, as if he was several years younger.

"Thank you so much, then I'll go first, goodbye. ”

The reporter couldn't hide his excitement and said, and then left Chen Ting's office.

Chen Ting looked at the departing figure of the reporter, shook her head with a smile, and then dialed Lin Chen's mobile phone.

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