Chapter 106: Sweep the floor out

In the dim light of the bathroom, this thing reflected a brilliant light like a diamond, and even the water curtain that fell on it was reflected in the golden light. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Lin Zifeng subconsciously raised his left hand, and approached his right arm with some hesitation, he pressed it lightly with his five fingers, and quickly took it away, and there was a hard metal-like touch from the fingertips. At the same time, Lin Zifeng found that where his right arm was touched, he could also feel the warm touch brought by the five fingers of his left hand just now. This means that this armor-like thing is not draped over oneself, but belongs to a part of one's body.

Lin Zifeng shuddered, even though it was summer now, he still shivered involuntarily. Then a dense goosebump appeared on his left hand, and on his right hand, the layers of scales automatically opened upwards from the state of clinging to the skin, like another form of goosebumps.

Lin Zifeng's heart sank, it was over, it seemed that he was really going to become a monster. In the past, it was just hands turning into claws, but now even the entire arm has grown scales, if this trend continues, won't it become a complete humanoid monster in the future?

Lin Zifeng's two eyes kept looking his entire arm up and down, and at this time, the golden scales had covered his wrist from the arm, and under the wrist, the palm of his right hand had also turned into something like an eagle's claw.

If this arm is not on his body, purely from a visual point of view, Lin Zifeng thinks that it looks majestic, and there is a feeling that it is both gorgeous and particularly powerful, just like the painting style design that only the big boss in the game has.

But once it appears in reality, it is difficult to accept it on any person. Lin Zifeng looked at the strangeness on his body, stunned, and the pictures of various monsters in the game passed through his mind one by one. Suddenly, his heart moved, and the picture in his mind was also fixed on a game character he had played not long ago, the dragon king of League of Legends, Aurelian Thor!

Isn't the appearance of his current arm just like the forelimbs of the dragon king Aurelian Thor? In particular, the dry and sharp claws are exactly the same as the dragon king in the game!

Lin Zifeng's heart was pounding because of this discovery, and he still clearly remembered that when he first chose the hero role of the Dragon King in the Internet café, he had a special sense of substitution when he played it. It's as if you're not controlling a game hero, but you're entering the game and becoming the hero itself, killing on the battlefield.

Now it seems that the reason why I have such a strong sense of substitution is because my body is really related to dragons? In this world, could there be dragons?

Lin Zifeng's heart was engaged in a fierce ideological struggle, and suddenly Anna's slightly threatening voice came from outside the bathroom, "Brother Feng, if you don't come out again, I'll eat all the instant noodles." ”

The familiar voice suddenly pulled Lin Zifeng back from fantasy to reality, and the corners of his mouth finally showed a smile, this little girl still has a little conscience, and she knows how to leave me a little instant noodles.

He turned off the shower switch, and with a thought, a stream of heat from his arm returned to the depths of his body, and the golden scales and clawed palms disappeared, and the whole arm returned to its normal form.

At least now it is still free to be retracted, Lin Zifeng sighed silently in his heart, as long as he doesn't take the initiative to let it be revealed, it won't have any impact on his life.

Lin Zifeng dried his body, changed into clean clothes, and walked out of the bathroom as usual...

Two days later, Qin Song came to the quaint temple again.

There was still a little novice sweeping the floor on the steps, and Qin Song asked expectantly, "Master, he's in there, right?" ”

Xiao Shami nodded with a bitter expression, "However, I advise you not to go to see the master today." ”

"The master has started a retreat?" Qin Song's heart tightened and asked. Since the last time he handed over the broken knife to Master Benshen, it has been almost a week since he counted the days. With Qin Song's understanding of his master, if such a capable person appears, the master will definitely go to him to learn from him, and the results should already be achieved in a week's time.

Although Qin Song knew that a high-ranking monk like the master would never be ruthless to a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man, he didn't want to borrow the master's hand to avenge himself. But as long as the master and Lin Zifeng have fought each other, they will definitely know the reason why the other party was able to break the blade with their bare hands, and even find out the flaws in his body that he can't find. In that case, it would be easy for me to seek revenge on him again.

"Not really, but," the little novice swallowed back as he spoke, "you'd better go and see for yourself." ”

Qin Song walked into the temple with some confusion, went straight to the meditation room where his master was meditating, and whispered outside the door, "Master, Song'er has come to see you." ”

There was no echo in the meditation room, not even any movement, Qin Song was accustomed to it, and waited quietly outside the corridor with his hands down.

Unconsciously, ten minutes passed, Qin Song still didn't hear the master's reply, and he couldn't help but wonder a little in his heart, even if the master was cultivating his luck, he wouldn't let himself wait so long, in the past, he had only waited for five minutes at the longest, but this time it was indeed a little different.

Qin Song breathed a sigh of relief and shouted into the meditation room again, "Master, Song'er..."

This time, without waiting for Qin Song to finish speaking, an old voice immediately came from inside, "You go back, don't come to see me again in the future!" ”

Qin Song's heart was shocked, the master told him not to come to see him again in the future? What does this mean, the master doesn't want to teach himself martial arts anymore?

"Master, what mistake did Song'er make to make you unhappy, why don't you come out and beat Song'er?" Qin Song hurriedly shouted, he had no idea what he had done, making Master Ben Shen so angry that he couldn't see himself, which he had never encountered before.

"Song'er, you didn't make a mistake, but after the poor monk came down the mountain this time, he found that the poor monk was like a frog at the bottom of the well for so many years, thinking that he had attained the Tao, but in fact it was not as good as the dust under the feet of the person who really attained the Dao. The poor monk is ashamed to be your master, the world is big, Song'er, you should find another master to apprentice! ”

Ben Shen's words made Qin Song flustered for a while, he didn't understand the frog dust at the bottom of the well, but he heard the last sentence clearly, the master was actually going to sweep himself out!