Chapter 1 Chapter 3 A year and a half!

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The spring breeze blew green the trees around the clearing east of Los Angeles, and in a clearing, a group of teenagers were training in full swing.

It had been more than a year since Ling Feng had last entered the back mountain, and now Ling Feng was also fourteen years old. In this way, Ling Tianpo clearly found that Ling Feng was training even harder!

A square with tens of square meters, only Ling Feng was in it, and the air began to distort here.

This is the gravitational field!

The gravitational field is made of some special metals and ores that can increase the gravitational force of a space, so as to achieve the purpose of cultivation, of course, in the process, it is necessary to consume a large amount of cosmic origin energy, that is, a large amount of Luo Li and Luo Shi.

"Very good, Ling Feng, persevere! Persist!" Ling Tianpo said beside him.

At this time, Ling Feng was just wearing black trousers, his naked upper body was covered with sweat, Ling Feng's whole person was on the ground like a taut string, his hands were pressed on the ground like the roots of an old tree, the whole person didn't move, the whole person was completely tense!

The muscles are strong, the lines are well-defined, the whole body is slightly trembling, and the skin is slightly red.

Hypergravity workouts!

This is a very simple but effective exercise, and if you can continue to do so for an hour, your body will not be afraid of ordinary unadvanced swords.

As a person in Los Angeles, you can enjoy this kind of cultivation resource.

"Tick!"

Sweat slid down the edge of his forehead along the corner of his eye, Ling Feng couldn't help but feel a sour right eye, and he couldn't help but squint his right eye.

"Ling Feng is really powerful, he is only fourteen years old, and his hypergravity training has caught up with eighteen or nine-year-olds. Some of the teenagers who had given up next to him looked at Ling Feng and talked about it.

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"Hold on!" Ling Feng gritted his teeth.

At this time, the legs were sore, as if countless ants were biting, and the muscles of the whole body were constantly trembling, and the muscles of every part of the body were trembling.

The strength of every muscle tremor became so clear at this moment.

After a long time, finally-

"Peng!"

Ling Feng fell to the ground weakly with his whole body.

At this time, the sense of oppression on Ling Feng's body quickly receded like a tide.

"It's so comfortable. Sticking to the ground, his whole body was completely relaxed, and Ling Feng could clearly feel the numbness and itching all over his body. Muscles everywhere begin to grow slowly after being exercised.

This kind of growth is not obvious once or twice, but the progress of the body is obvious after a long time.

And Ling Tianpo next to him looked at Ling Feng and nodded with satisfaction.

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In the blink of an eye, another half a year has passed, in the midst of hard training and weekly medicinal baths.

Ling Feng spent the warm spring, the blazing summer, and stepped into the cool late autumn.

A row of towering poplar trees beside the Luo River now always has a lot of withered yellow leaves fluttering and falling slowly every time the wind blows. The entire clearing was also covered with yellow fallen leaves.

After the busy farming in autumn, it is the time to join the army, and in the era when the entire continent is still martial, every teenager is proud to be a great knight.

Of course, there are many people who want to be strategists. It's just that it's too difficult to become a strategist, and there will probably be one in 10,000 people who have the qualifications to become a strategist. With such a low probability, most people don't think about it.

It is much easier to become a knight, reaching the age of sixteen and reaching a minimum of the earth rank. As long as these two conditions are met, it is easy to enter the army.

It's getting dark.

In the huge room, Ling Feng's whole body tensed, a faint starlight emanated from his body, his eyes instantly turned into two bright stars, and the servant was shaken by this huge strong light, and his eyes were a little dazzled.

Feel the physical strength of Luo Li, the fifth order of the sky level!

The next day, Ling Feng followed Niu Gu into a tall attic, turned a few corridors, and entered a door, but he didn't expect that there was a vast world in front of him.

Looking at the streets in front of him and the shops lined up, Ling Feng was a little stunned.

"This is the Warrior's Workshop City, but I don't know the style of the spear you're looking for, you can ask yourself, you've been shrewd since you were a child, and you won't be cheated by." I'm almost at the peak of the cloud level now, but I always lack an opportunity, and since I'm here this time, I'll look for it myself, so as not to be with you and be angry with you. Niu Gu said with a smile, and snorted as he spoke.

After saying that, he didn't ask Ling Feng's opinion, he turned into one of the streets, and a smile appeared on his face.

There are a lot of martial artists in Los Angeles, Ling Feng looked at the past, there were hundreds of people on the street to make up their minds, Ling Feng entered the first pharmacy, this martial arts square market is full of shops, there are forging weapons, selling elixirs, and pawnshops.

These pawnshops mainly collect materials, flesh and blood, and some rare treasures from some demon beasts.

Of course, there are things to buy, and anyway, the things that warriors need, there are almost everything here.

Walking into the first pharmacy, Ling Feng felt that a strong medicinal fragrance came to his nose, even if it was a sky-level elixir, it was estimated that there were a lot of them here, Ling Feng had already observed that the transactions here were all in the use of small and medium money.

Generally, there is very little money, and most of it is small money.

He had the eighty yuan that Ling Zhan gave him half a year ago, which was the money that the bloodthirsty pig king's flesh and blood were sold, but Ling Feng knew that he had to save some money.

The people here all have Luo Li in their bodies, and they are all martial artists, and there are even some masters who hide in them.

However, Ling Feng didn't go to buy any medicinal herbs, his purpose was a weapon. So he withdrew, and walked down the street, looking at both sides.

"Bai Ji Miscellaneous Shop!" Ling Feng walked out of the pharmacy and walked into a very large storefront, which was very eye-catching.

"That's it, ask if you have a gun......"

Ling Feng secretly thought about it, and entered this shop.

It is said to be a grocery store, but the store is nearly 100 meters away, and there are dozens of clerks in it, and there are many customers.

This is the biggest and best place to sell weapons in the whole of Los Angeles.

There are only a handful of powerful people in Los Angeles, and Bai Quan is one of them! This person used to be a big businessman, and he did a lot of business outside, but then he didn't want to run around anymore, so he returned to his hometown to buy a territory and opened a grocery store in the city. Said it was a grocery store...... All kinds of rare treasures, weapons, etc., but they are the best in the whole of Los Angeles.

It is said that this Baiquan is already a cloud-level martial artist, and his strength is very impressive. But whether it is true or not is unknown.

And from the number of many treasures, it can indeed be seen that there is quite a status.

"Yo, the young master came to me, I don't know what to buy?" A middle-aged man in white hurriedly walked out, looked at Ling Feng, and couldn't help but smile.

"I need a spear. Ling Feng said without hesitation. "Alloy spear!"

"Uncle Bai, take out the best spear in your shop. Ling Feng also said with a smile.

"Haha...... After all, my shop is just a small shop, and the spear is considered good, but it only has three shots. After hearing this, the white-robed middle-aged man's heart moved slightly, "Generally, those who are weaker are not necessary to use advanced weapons, it seems that this young city lord is quite powerful, and he may have stepped into the sky level." ā€

He immediately turned his head and ordered, "Go, take out the three best spears and show them to Young Master Ling." ā€

Weapons are classified, like Ling Feng's broken weapon, it is not ranked, and can only withstand the battle of earth-level martial artists and below.

"Tea!" the white-robed middle-aged man commanded.

Served a few cups of light tea and chatted briefly.

This surprised Bai Quan even more, and from his demeanor and speech, he found a trace of Ling Feng's sophistication.

"It's not easy, it's not easy!" said silently in his heart, he had traveled through many world cities in his youth, and read countless people. But it is rare for a person of Ling Feng's age to have such an evaluation.

At this time, three strong men were carrying a weapon box on their shoulders, and three exquisite weapon boxes were carried in.

"Open them all and let the young master take a good look. The white-robed middle-aged man smiled.

Bang bang bang~

With three soft sounds, the three weapon boxes were opened, and Ling Feng immediately turned his head, his eyes falling on them.

Ling Feng's eyes immediately lit up, just from these boxes, he knew that these things were indeed extraordinary.

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"Good gun. Ling Feng's gaze swept away, just from the faint aura emanating from these spears, he could feel the spirituality of these spears, which was a feeling that he naturally had after getting along with spears day and night.

"It's so sharp!" looked at the head of the gun, and the sharp feeling was transmitted directly to Ling Feng through the air, as if there was a tingling sensation on his body.

"Come on, Young Master Ling, let me introduce you, these three spears were all purchased by me in the main city, and it took a lot of time. The white-robed middle-aged man said casually with a smile.

"I'm sorry Uncle Bai. Ling Feng nodded slightly, but his heart was shocked.

The main city is the main city of the territory, which is the city led by the territory of the domain-level powerhouse, Ling Feng has to walk for a few days or so to the nearest main city here, and there are many strong people along the way, to go to the main city, in addition to taking this money, you also need strong strength.

"Look, this black spear. The white-robed middle-aged man pointed to the spear in the first weapon box on his left,

"The gun is three meters long, and it is a long spear that sells very well in the outside world, called 'Mangshan', and many Yunxiao-level powerhouses like it very much. ā€

"Oh?" Ling Feng's brows furrowed slightly just by looking at it, this spear was too long, he was a little disliked, and there was a sense of heaviness from the spear, which made him slightly disappointed.

Ling Feng pays the most attention to the speed of using a gun, and the world's martial arts are only fast and not broken!

He immediately stepped forward and picked up the spear with both hands, "Hmm, there's still some weight!" Ling Feng said secretly.

With Ling Feng's current strength, he can even lift millions of tons of things in the universe, so you can imagine how heavy this gun is.

"Whew. ā€

Hold the right hand, shake it with one hand, stab!

The spear, which weighed more than 100 catties, was actually held by Ling Feng in one hand, and the barrel of the gun was thrown straight, like a whip, whipping the air, and the wind generated blew up the white robe of the middle-aged man in the white robe.

The tip of the spear pierced the distance in front of him, and the tearing sensation that pierced the air made the strong man next to him all face change.

The white-robed middle-aged people were all secretly shocked, "What a lot of strength!"

"This gun ......" Ling Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly, "This Mangshan gun, the gun is too long, the barrel is thin, and the spear head dances too much when it is stabbed." A true master, of course, wants the spear to dance, because this can make the attack weird and also increase the strength of the attack. But the movement of the gun head must be completely controlled. With my current strength, it's not suitable. ā€

He can also be regarded as a master of using a gun, this Mangshan gun is indeed a good gun, but Ling Feng has not reached the cloud level, it is indeed not very suitable.

The white-robed middle-aged man pointed to another dark purple spear next to him, "This spear is called 'Purple Blood Spear', the gun is two meters eight long, the barrel of the gun can be held in one hand, and the tip of the spear is extremely sharp." It is a gun designed for killing, and many killers who use guns use this gun. ā€

"Oh?" Ling Feng smiled and picked up the purple blood spear.

"Huh"

Holding the 'Purple Blood' in one hand, Ling Feng felt a slight joy in his heart.

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