Within ten seconds of the voice, a figure dressed in blue walked out of it, with melon seeds in his hand and a wine gourd hanging from his waist.

it!

Grandpa Jack!!

Ling Feng's jaw fell to the ground, he never expected it to be Old Jack.

Old Jack has been at the Hotel for so long?

"Little wind?"

Old Jack recognized Ling Feng at a glance, put away the melon seeds and walked over quickly.

Ling Feng glanced at him, "Yo, Grandpa Jack's life is quite chic." ”

Old Jack smiled and said, "So-so, Xiaofeng, the nerve pills you gave me are too powerful, I took three pills at a time last night, and I didn't rest for a minute." ”

Ling Feng: "......"

Old Jack can be regarded as really being led astray by Ling Feng's two goods, an old village chief who is serious, and now ......

I took a look at the Yilaike Hotel, and it was already cool.

It's not because there are no guests who are cold, but old Jack single-handedly took it out of business.

I have to say.

Ginger is still old and spicy!

Huh!

Ling Feng sighed lightly:

It's also pretending.

Why is there such a big gap?

"Grandpa Jack, then you should be planning to go back, right?"

Ling Feng asked casually.

Old Jack smiled, "Go back?" Where to go back? I think this Notting City is very good, Xiaofeng, you can give me some more money, Grandpa Jack doesn't want to go back now. ”

Ling Feng's face was full of black lines, "Grandpa Jack, it seems that this Notting City is just such a hotel, there is no more, you better go back to the village!" ”

Old Jack immediately pretended to be pitiful and took a sip of the wine.

"Since Your Parents ...... Dead"

"Don't say it, I'm afraid of you, you actually came to this kind of bitter trick, this is thirty gold soul coins, is it enough?"

"Enough, enough! Xiaofeng is really sensible, that's okay, you can go to school quickly, I'll go back to the village after a few more days, and tell you quietly, I found out last night that there is a large hotel behind Notting City, do you want to learn some skills with grandpa? ”

Ling Feng didn't want to speak anymore.

Lose your marbles!

Old Jack is definitely hopeless.

"You go play slowly, I'll go first."

After speaking, Ling Feng walked in the direction of the academy, he was still in a good mood today, and his strength had improved to make him very satisfied.

Back in the dormitory, the students of the seven houses have already returned.

Seeing Ling Feng coming back, Zhu Zhuqing immediately walked up.

Ling Feng was stunned, what is this for?

Before Ling Feng could react, Zhu Zhuqing's hand had already reached into his trouser pocket.

Hiss!

Ling Feng gasped nervously.

Wouldn't it be too sudden?

"Why are there only two of them?"

Zhu Zhuqing took out two cigarettes from his pocket.

Ling Feng breathed a sigh of relief, he still thought ......

"What's so strange? I only took twenty of them out, and put the rest under the bed. ”

Zhu Zhuqing walked to the side of the bed, bent down and glanced at the bottom of the bed, it was true, a black box was under the bed pillow, pulled out and opened, and it was full of neatly placed sorrow smoke.

Addicted?

This was Ling Feng's first reaction.

However, Ling Feng did not stop Zhu Zhuqing, because the sorrow-dissipating smoke he made did not have any toxicity, let alone hurt his lungs, it was just a simple spiritual sustenance, but the taste was peculiar, and it was easy to revel in that relaxed world.

"Brother Feng, you're just back." Tang San said lightly.

Ling Feng glanced at the window, only to see Tang San and Xiao Wu standing at the window, both of them holding cigarettes in their mouths, like a tycoon and his girl.

Ling Feng suddenly wondered if the invention of smoke in this world had led to the progress of the Douluo World, or was it ......

But they're still kids!

Forget it, don't bother to care, children will grow up anyway.

Smoke early and late, it's all the same.

It's just that the time relationship is different.

Putting down his baggage, Ling Feng sat on the bed and began to enter meditation and cultivation.

Zhu Zhuqing looked at Ling Feng intently from the side, the current Zhu Zhuqing was only about six years old, and she didn't have so many complicated thoughts, she felt that Ling Feng was very good.

Three hours later......

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully reaching level 20."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for the opportunity to extract the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds Exercises."

Ling Feng suddenly opened his eyes, his whole body was trembling, I had actually risen to level twenty?

Grass!

I actually went up to level 20.

After easing his excitement, Ling Feng said lightly: "System, hurry up and give me a set of the most awesome exercises." ”

"Uh...... It's random ......"

"Ding, the exercise extraction begins."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the most awesome technique from the Xiaoao Jianghu, the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits."

"Are you kidding me?"

Ling Feng's excited face was instantly gloomy.

Evil Sword Spectrum!

Well!

Awesome!

"What's wrong? Brother Feng, look at your sentimentality. ”

Tang San asked lightly.

Ling Feng's eyes rolled, or else,

This set of exercises for the junior practice?

Yeah.

This can be there!

What a genius I'm a genius!

"System, please extract the moves of the Evil Warding Sword Spectrum into my mind."

"Ding, extracted, please host into meditation."

Ling Feng closed his eyes, and all the moves of the Evil Warding Sword Spectrum appeared in Ling Feng's mind, and each move was extremely exquisite.

"Ding, extraction done!"

Ling Feng opened his eyes, went to find the pen as soon as possible, and then drew down all the moves.

Tang San, Xiao Wu, and Zhu Zhuqing watched from the side.

"Brother Feng, you look so good at painting." Tang San said lightly.

Ling Feng smiled, "That's for sure, I think I spent my days drawing when I was bored in class." ”

Half an hour later.

"That's it!"

"Xiao San's set of exercises will be given to you, just follow the above moves to practice, to ensure that your strength can be improved to a higher level."

Tang San was shocked, "Is this true or fake?" ”

At this time, Wang Sheng walked over and looked at the drawings in Ling Feng's hand, he was very curious.

"Brother Feng, will you give it to me? I want to be stronger, you're all so strong. ”

Tang San said: "Brother Feng, then give it to Wang Sheng!" ”

It is true that relatively speaking, Wang Sheng is the worst among them, but Wang Sheng's determination to become stronger is obvious to all, and Tang San has been cultivating Xuantian Gong, and he doesn't want to delve into other exercises anymore, so he simply let it out.

Ling Feng glanced at Wang Sheng.

Huh!

Xiao San is not that Brother Feng doesn't cover you, you don't want it.

"Wang Sheng, then give it to you! As long as you learn the above moves, you can use your soul power to urge to ensure that your combat power increases in a straight line. ”

Originally, the sword spectrum of warding off evil spirits was to use a sword, but Ling Feng's initial idea was that Tang San had more time using his fists, so he directly changed the sword to a fist.

It has become a fist spectrum to ward off evil spirits.

Wang Sheng excitedly took over the evil fist spectrum.

"Thank you, Brother Feng!"