"It must be practiced." The mechanical voice of the system suddenly rang out.

Ling Feng took a breath of cool air, "Forget the system, let's specialize in practicing Ling Bo's micro-steps, as for the Sunflower Treasure Book......"

For the system's orders, Ling Feng did not dare not accept them, he had already deeply understood the punishment of this system, and he found that this system was still a two-sided character, sometimes gentle and cute, and sometimes it became a ruthless machine, just like now.

Be reasonable, and Ling Feng knows what the consequences will be.

This book is only suitable for women to practice, and if men want to practice this skill well, they must be from the palace to practice the essence of the Sunflower Treasure Book.

And from the very beginning when he got this extra reward, Ling Feng didn't care much, anyway, he wouldn't practice this cheat to kill him.

"Ding, remind the host, do you want to give up the extra reward?"

Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, can he still give up?

"Give up, give up!"

What kind of extra reward is this, it's a cheat.

"Ding, the extra reward has been recovered."

After the Sunflower Treasure Book was recovered, Ling Feng no longer had to worry about cultivating the Sunflower Treasure Book, he only needed to cultivate Ling Bo Weibu.

"Huh. My first soul skill can choose a soul beast of the sensitive attack system, so the first soul skill is Ling Bo Weibu. ”

Ling Feng seemed to have figured out what kind of soul beast he needed for his first soul skill, as long as it was a speed-type soul beast, it was acceptable, the higher the age of the soul beast, the greater the bonus to Ling Bo Weibu would naturally be.

The next step is to concentrate on practicing this exercise.

He sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and immediately fell into a meditative state.

A phantom in a white robe appeared in his mind, constantly practicing a set of extremely exquisite exercises, which was Ling Bo Weibu.

Ling Feng's eyes were very agile, and he knew every movement of the phantom by heart.

When he opened his eyes, it was already early in the morning.

"It's already dawn?"

The longer you meditate, the greater your cultivation will improve.

When he stood up, Ling Feng found that his legs were numb, but it didn't affect him to continue cultivating.

If you want to become stronger, you must persevere and work hard.

So he took the initiative to squat up the horse, this time there was no systematic punishment, he just wanted to become stronger.

When the sunlight completely covered the entire Holy Soul Village, Ling Feng had already squatted for three hours, but he felt that he could hold out for at least two hours.

"Brother Feng, I didn't expect you to come to cultivate so early."

Ling Feng glanced at Tang San and said lightly, "Little San, you're late today. ”

Tang San smiled, "I'm not here to cultivate, it was my father who asked me to come to you, and he said that he had something important to tell you." ”

Ling Feng was stunned, what could be a big deal?

However, since Tang San had come to look for him, he couldn't go away, so he had to go with Tang San to see Tang Hao.

From a distance of dozens of meters, he heard the sound of casting from Tang San's house, and without thinking about it, it was Tang Hao who began to wield the big hammer again.

After entering the house, he saw Tang Hao holding a cigarette in his mouth and waving a hammer in his hand, building farm tools, and he stopped after a few seconds.

"Little San, you go to exercise first, I have something to talk to Xiaofeng."

"Got it, Dad."

Ling Feng was puzzled: "Uncle, do you have anything to do with me?" ”

Tang Hao first closed the door, then turned around and walked into the room to take a delicate small box.

"Give!"

"What is this?"

"It was given to me by your father before he died, and I still remember that he told him that night that he would rather die under the peony flower than be assassinated to death."

"Uncle, what are you talking about? I don't understand. ”

Tang Hao took a puff of his cigarette and said lightly: "Originally, I didn't want to tell you now, but your mind has matured and exceeded my expectations, so I feel the need for me to tell you." ”

"Your father's death was not taken for granted, he was poisoned, and later I investigated that the poison in him was a contagious venereal disease, and the woman with the venereal disease not only transmitted this poison to your father, but also planted a violent life and death scattering somewhere in the body."

Ling Feng felt as if he was listening to a story, according to Grandpa Jack at the time, his father died of prostration due to physical exhaustion.

Why is it not at all different from what Tang Hao said?

"I see."

Ling Feng stood up suddenly, he still remembered how his father had died at that time, as if it was really poisoned.

"It's also romantic to die under the peony flower, Xiaofeng, Dad died well, and he doesn't have to cause you the burden of revenge."

The words that Ling Ran, that is, Ling Feng's father, had given him before he died suddenly rang in Ling Feng's mind.

After thinking for a moment, Ling Feng said, "Uncle, who killed my father?" ”

Tang Hao said: "Wuhun Palace, the Pope's subordinates." ”

"Martial Spirit Palace!"

Ling Feng originally thought that in this life, he could live in a dashing manner, just mix with Peak Douluo and have fun, but now his responsibility was like a mountain that suddenly pressed on his shoulders.

However, he was not blinded by the sudden revenge of killing his father.

His brain was circulating rapidly, and it was obviously impossible to take revenge with his current ability, and he had to think about it in the long run, and only when he became stronger could he take revenge.

If someone else told him the truth, maybe he would have confirmed it, but Tang Hao was different.

Because Tang Hao and his father Ling Ran are good friends, it is impossible for him to deceive himself.

Looking at Ling Feng's indifferent expression, Tang Hao was very surprised, he didn't expect a seven-year-old child to have such a mature mind.

This kind of mind is definitely not what an ordinary child should have.

Although Tang San was also mentally mature, he believed that it was absolutely impossible to be as calm as Ling Feng.

Ling Feng clenched his fists and made a crackling sound.

"For revenge, you don't have to take it to heart now, but to your strength, you only have enough strength to be qualified for revenge, otherwise it will only be piled up among the mountains of bones, and there will only be one more white bone."

"Come, smoke a cigarette to suppress the shock."

Tang Hao put the half of the cigarette in his hand into Ling Feng's mouth, and said lightly: "This is what you gave me, only this half is left." ”

Ling Feng glanced at Tang Hao, wanting to cry without tears, a cold Titled Douluo was actually brought into Erha by himself.

But now this half of the cigarette can indeed make him let out a bad breath, and when he inhales suddenly, half of the cigarette is gone.

Call!

Smoke of various sizes came out of the seven orifices.

Tang Hao was dumbfounded, what kind of operation is this?

Seeing Tang Hao's surprised look, Ling Feng couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Want to learn? I teach you. ”

"Really?"

Tang Hao was extremely excited.

So, Ling Feng took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and started the smoke spitting competition.

"Uncle, look at it, I can spit out the pattern."

"Really?"

Call!

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