Should there be some uncertainty? But not afraid!

The stubborn and unwilling to flinch appearance blended with the expression between the eyebrows and eyes, it seemed to be like a mirror, reflecting the self back then...

Tang Feng looked at Tang Ling, son, bloodline... What a magical and touching word.

Thoughts or emotions that can be emotional will never affect rational actions, and they are also the imprint of Down's behavior.

Therefore, the purple-black hammer with silver light still did not hesitate, and hammered at Tang Ling, on the other hand, Tang Ling's response was just as uncertain as he showed it, it was still the rotating shield, and there seemed to be no better way to deal with Tang Feng's attack.

It doesn't matter, Tang Feng has long been prepared when he should stop, and even has a hint of refreshment in his psychology, so that this kid can feel crushed by his father's will in the duel, isn't it a good thing?

Tang Ling didn't know that Tang Feng had so many thoughts, he was preoccupied at this time, when Tang Feng's self-will was so tenacious that he brought a trace of stone rhyme, the pressure he faced rose geometrically, and the sledgehammer in front of him was like incarnating Tang Feng himself, overwhelmingly crushing, just like Tang Feng's will between heaven and earth.

So what can be done? When this will is smashed into a hammer, it is unstoppable.

In just an instant, the purple-black hammer glowing with silver light had already collided with Tang Ling's rotating shield.

"You can't stop that." Tang Feng took a cigarette in his mouth, his eyes narrowed at the rising smoke.

His tone was relaxed, his expression was pleasant, seeing that Tang Ling's shield against him was about to shatter, in the refreshing feeling of finally being able to make the rebellious son deflated, Tang Feng was also slightly disappointed, in the end, the expectations for this kid were too great, expecting him to be able to do things that he had been difficult to do, it was indeed embarrassing for him, right?

At the same time, Tang Feng was also engrossed, ready to scatter his will at the most suitable node...

But just when Tang Feng surged up these thoughts, Tang Ling's previous uncertain expression suddenly changed, becoming firm and determined, and in the face of Tang Feng's words, he suddenly shouted: "That's not necessarily." ”

As he spoke, Tang Ling's shield suddenly shattered.

Tang Feng was stunned, a little stunned, he knew very well that this shield was definitely not crushed by his own will.

What is this kid going to do?

And the change was faster than Tang Feng's thinking, the shield that had just been shattered, those fragments had not had time to scatter, and they were once again reunited together, turning into a sharp awl!

Although this awl is small, most of it has already shown the unique yellowish color of Shiyun!

Tang Feng was surprised, and crazy joy surged in his heart, but before his expression could follow his heart to make changes, the sharp awl was slammed towards Tang Ling's hammer of will, the junction between the hammer body and the hammer handle....

**

"Well, I lost."

It was still dusk, and the hammer with its silver stripes had cracked, broken and shattered in the warm halo that belonged to dusk, and then fell heavily to the ground, dissolving into the grass.

But the awl that belonged to Tang Ling was still hovering in the air....

Tang Feng admitted defeat very simply, but Tang Ling pursed his lips, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and looked at Tang Feng silently, his so-called father. In the dark eyes, Tang Ling's emotions could not be read.

"Yes, I have touched the threshold of Shi Yun." Tang Feng didn't care about Tang Ling's unpredictable attitude towards him at this time, and praised him sincerely.

"It's amazing, I even learned one of the changes in the use of self-will—condensation." If the last sentence of Tang Feng's praise was relatively bland, this sentence is unabashedly proud.

At this time, his eyes were full of smiles when he looked at Tang Ling.

yes, how can you not be proud?

Through the tempering of self-will, even ordinary people can enter Shiyun, of course, this is on the premise that it takes no matter how long it takes.

However, the change and use of self-will is a manifestation of personal talent, to put it simply, even if the self-will is tempered to a very high level, it may not necessarily learn the change of self-will, but the gifted person may just start to learn, and can master this change...

And how many talented people are there? Anyway, Tang Feng thinks that he is not counted, but stronger than himself? There may be a few of the top jumpers.

After all, self-will and mental power are closely related.

In short, this son is better than himself .... Even if I don't expect him to be good so much.

But as long as it is a father and the son is excellent, that feeling of relief cannot be suppressed, on the other hand, Tang Ling has been silent and cold.

Tang Feng praised him twice, as if he didn't hear it, and after Tang Feng finished speaking, he looked at Tang Feng and said: "The previous promise is still counted?" ”

Tang Feng was stunned for a moment, then smiled, and lightly flicked the cigarette butt in his hand.

The cigarette butt turned into nothingness in the air, and Tang Feng jumped down from the boulder and walked in front of Tang Ling: "You mean to beat me?" Come on. ”

"Turn around." Tang Ling's tone was hateful, he wanted to kick Tang Feng's ass hard, he couldn't forget the feeling of being 'insulted' by Tang Feng before.

"Okay." Tang Feng was extremely crisp, turned his back to Tang Ling directly, and withdrew his self-will defense.

He doesn't cheat.

Tang Ling learned the tempering of his own will, and he could also feel that Tang Feng had withdrawn his defenses, in this case, even if Tang Feng was just a wisp of spiritual body, he could also feel being 'beaten' by Tang Ling.

After all, by nature, all feelings are fed back into the spirit.

Since this was the case, Tang Ling didn't intend to be polite, he raised his legs, ready to kick Tang Feng's ass fiercely.

I don't know why?

Tang Ling's toes were about to kick Tang Feng, but they suddenly stopped.

Maybe it's because the halo of dusk is too warm and makes people's hearts inexplicably soft, or maybe the evening breeze of the sunset is too gentle and makes people sentimental...

In short, Tang Ling's feet were stiff in mid-air, and there was never a way to really kick Tang Feng.

is obviously a guy who doesn't have a good impression, why does the back seem so heavy and vicissitudes? Is it a heavy burden?

Why did he build the Dragon Army? What is the real purpose of the Dragon Army? Power? Ideal? Or is it Tang Feng's personal belief that cannot be let go?

In this brief moment, Tang Ling's mind had a lot of curiosity about Tang Feng, and he was absolutely indifferent to these things before.

Tang Ling just didn't want to admit that the reason why he couldn't play was that Tang Feng's back made him inexplicably sad.

"What? Afraid of my revenge? There was no movement behind him for a long time, Tang Feng suddenly turned around and looked at Tang Ling with some amusement.

"Forget it." Tang Ling is not a hypocritical person, since there is no way to really beat him, then there is no need to hide anything, just give up this idea.

"Forget it?" Tang Feng raised his eyebrows, still with a smile, and said to Tang Ling in a childlike tone: "Really think about it?" If you miss this one, you won't stand a chance. ”

Tang Ling didn't want to pay attention to Tang Feng's set, and sat directly cross-legged on the boulder, bowing his head.

"I don't know your purpose, but I don't want to think of you very badly."

Tang Feng's expression changed, the somewhat ruffian smile converged, and the whole person suddenly seemed deep and vicissitudes, he did not interrupt Tang Ling, but sat on the big stone opposite Tang Ling again.

"So, I think that you are attached to the small species, and when the time comes, it should be to teach me this set of "King Kong Rushan Yi". Tang Ling raised his head and looked at Tang Feng, at this moment, he didn't want to hide the complexity in his heart.

Not far away, on the other side, after all, was his father.

Tang Feng didn't speak, another cigarette appeared between his fingers, he looked at Tang Ling with a smile, although the deep meaning in his eyes was incomprehensible, but it seemed that he didn't want to hide his love for his son at this moment.

Tang Ling was reluctant to face such emotions because it came from Tang Feng.

So Tang Ling turned his head and continued: "You go, if it's just to teach me this, I've already learned it." ”

"I'm going to keep breaking the ranks."

"Delaying you?" At this time, Tang Feng spoke lightly.

"Not really. It's just..."Tang Ling said this, did not continue, but also visualized a cigarette and held it between his fingers.

"Stinky boy, who made you smoke?" Tang Feng was really annoyed.

Tang Ling turned his head at this time and looked at Tang Feng very seriously: "I am very moved, and if you are moved, you will teach me this." But I can't forgive you. ”

"In that case, don't face it, you can go."

Tang Feng was stunned again, at this moment, his eyes were as deep as the night sky without stars, and the heavy darkness seemed to suppress all emotions, and he couldn't tell if he was a little sad or didn't care.

The words had already been said, and Tang Ling no longer explained, but lowered his head and smoked silently, his eyes slightly squinted by the smoke looked very much like Tang Feng.

"Okay." A smile appeared on Tang Feng's face again, it didn't matter, a ruffian-like rogue smile: "You don't have to say, I won't exist for long." ”

"After all, I'm just a wisp of spiritual power, you can think that I'm Tang Feng, but it's not really him. From the moment I appeared, it meant that I would soon dissipate, my body would no longer exist, and my spiritual power would also be a water without a source and a wood without roots..."

Tang Ling never looked up, and couldn't see what he was thinking?

"But there are a few words I must tell you." Tang Feng didn't mind Tang Ling's attitude, he did appear for a purpose.

"What?" Tang Ling responded, for Tang Feng, he didn't seem to be as resistant as he was just now.

"You have a premonition of the crisis because I am attached to the small species. But then... Unless your spiritual eye goes one step further, there will be no such premonition. Tang Feng was concise and to the point, and a sentence already contained a lot of information.

Since Tang Feng appeared, Tang Ling had a faint guess that maybe his premonition of danger was related to Tang Feng's spiritual power, and now it has been proved that this is the case.

Even if he suppressed himself again and again, hearing Tang Feng say this, Tang Ling still couldn't help but feel a trace of warmth in his heart...

At the same time, Tang Ling didn't care too much about the disappearance of the premonition of the crisis, relying on the strength of others was unstable after all, from Tang Feng's words, Tang Ling at least knew his spiritual eye, that is, the precise instinct, and then continued to cultivate, this premonition would still appear.

"You have to be more careful in what you do in the future." Tang Feng admonished.

"Hmm." Tang Ling agreed.

"And this time, whether I pass on your "King Kong Like a Mountain", to prevent you from continuing to advance, or to appear at the expense of this wisp of spiritual power, it is all for one purpose, you must listen to it." Tang Feng began to be extremely solemn and serious.

Tang Ling finally looked up, he knew that the next words were the key.

"Don't continue to advance, the next thing you should do is to visualize, and then with the visualization, use the remaining energy to support your spiritual power to radiate." Tang Feng did not sell Guanzi, but said his purpose in one breath.

"I don't understand." Tang Ling really didn't understand, Tang Feng's words were too abrupt and inexplicable.

"The first time you 'see' your genetic chain, the picture you visualize corresponds to your natural ability. The next thing you need to visualize is that image. ”

"It is only with this visualization that your spiritual power can enter 'your world', the world corresponding to your innate ability, and develop your innate ability." Tang Feng explained Tang Ling in great detail.

At this moment, Tang Ling remembered the point that appeared when he first visualized, and with the explosion of that point, the clouds and mist appeared, and then they rotated, and the dust in the clouds and mist accumulated...

As long as you think about this picture, you will feel extremely shocking, incomparably ... Tang Ling couldn't describe how he felt, in short, he was afraid of the visualization diagram, because just thinking about it like this, he would feel extremely small.

At the same time, Tang Ling also thought of the wisps of spiritual power when he was promoted on the other side, and his own spiritual power couldn't catch up, and he felt 'turned away'...

The other side told himself that he had entered a world.

That's right, that world is the world that corresponds to the ability of the other side, based on this, Tang Ling knows what Tang Feng wants to express, and he wants to develop his own innate ability.

Therefore, Tang Ling's countless questions also poured out: "Why is this so?" And my innate ability isn't accurate, no, isn't it a spiritual eye? ”

"It's the Spirit Eye, to be exact, there is only one innate ability for the perfect gene chain from beginning to end, and that is the Spirit Eye." Tang Feng smiled slightly, and then said with a sigh: "But only those who have a perfect gene chain know that the spirit eye is not an innate ability in nature. ”

"How?"

"Because it contains so many things, and there are so many changes. A copy of "Forging the Eye" is only the basics, it cannot help you complete the countless details of the Spiritual Eye, and without these details, the Spiritual Eye will become more and more useless, and will be defeated by other abilities. Tang Feng didn't mean to joke half-separately.

Will the instinct for precision become a chicken rib? This statement shocked Tang Ling, from the beginning to the present, Tang Ling knew very well how much he relied on the precision instinct, and he had always been proud of this ability, how could it be chicken ribs?

"Time is limited, and you may not understand what I am saying, but I am the first to come here, so please accept my experience. In this world, the gains and losses of everything are two-sided. If you have a perfect gene chain, you will lose the opportunity to enter the core of many laws because there is no bottleneck. ”

"To put it simply, every third order will usher in a big improvement, and we don't have it. That kind of improvement you also understand that it is not the improvement of your own ability, but the more and more accurate mastery of natural ability. ”

"In view of this, we can only take the initiative to enter, take the initiative to stop, and spend most of our reserves to get close to the essence core and perfect the spiritual eye."

"The key phrase is that the bigger the land, the harder it is to develop it completely. If it is not done well, it is better than a small piece of land, and maybe the fine development has already borne good fruits. The spiritual eye is a land that is too big. Tang Feng has done his best to explain.

While speaking, Tang Ling had no way not to pay attention to a detail, that is, Tang Feng's figure began to gradually blur, from the beginning it appeared to be no different from a real person, and it became shadowy and blurred, like a shadow.

Tang Ling couldn't help but feel sad, he didn't know what he was sad about? In front of him, it is obviously a wisp of Tang Feng's spiritual power...

Of course, he also began to think about Tang Feng's words, although it was still a little difficult to understand.

"In short, if you experience it and visualize it, you will understand a lot. I teach you "King Kong is like a mountain", so that your spiritual power will not be lost, you must know that our perfect gene chain carries a spiritual eye, it is a large piece of land, too big, it will go far, and if you go far, it is easy to get lost, this is my purpose. Tang Feng also seemed to realize that he was about to dissipate, and began to speed up his speech to Tang Ling.

Tang Ling clenched his fists lightly and muttered, "I will do it." ”

"Of course you should do it, it's very important to complete it before the third-order breakthrough, it's equivalent to one more chance to enter the core, otherwise why would I come out to stop you now?" Tang Feng deliberately looked at Tang Ling like a fool.

"Don't act, don't be awkward." I don't know why, Tang Ling blurted out such a sentence.

Tang Feng didn't know how many times he was stunned like this, this kid... always gives people 'surprises', but it's a pity that I didn't accompany him to grow up.

"Okay then." Tang Feng came back to his senses, jumped down from the boulder, walked in front of Tang Ling, and said very bluntly: "Then come on, my son, I hope you will continue to make me proud." ”

"Who is..."Tang Ling subconsciously wanted to refute, but he didn't know why the words choked in his throat.

"King Kong is like a mountain, remember to teach Tang Long, teach one less word, and I will beat you." Tang Feng's shadow became fading more and more.

Tang Long?! Hearing this, Tang Ling couldn't say what it was like in his heart, Tang Feng in front of him still remembered Tang Long? Remember that he also had an innocent son who was 'abandoned' by him?

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm not going to explain anything to you right now." Tang Feng saw the change in Tang Ling's expression, and said it directly.

"You don't have anything to explain." Tang Ling's expression became cold again.

"Well, there's nothing to explain. You don't want to lose An Han..."Tang Feng spoke faster.

But this did not prevent Tang Ling from hearing the word An Han clearly, his face changed suddenly, who else knew better than him? The real name of the other side is called - Hua Anhan.

This is a typical oriental name, and it is also a rare surname, Tang Ling doesn't know why his uncle and aunt would give him such a name, but his uncle and aunt died before he could speak, and it is impossible to explain anything.

However, my mother-in-law has always been reluctant to call the other side by her real name, and often says, 'Cold, cold, how can a little girl be at ease in the cold?' ’

Therefore, Tang Ling also followed her mother-in-law, rarely called the other side's name, and called her Shanshan since she was a child.

Well, these are all small things that are cherished in memory, but they are not worth mentioning, the key is how did Tang Feng know? How would he know?

"How do you know Shanshan's name?" Tang Ling couldn't help but ask loudly, and at this time, he also remembered a question that he had been ignoring, he pointed to his head and asked word by word: "My memory, what is my memory?" Why can't I remember everything before I was four? ”

Tang Feng's figure was already extremely blurry at this time, he looked at Tang Ling, and his eyes could no longer hide the kindness: "Tang Ling, do you remember the first sentence I said?" ”

Tang Ling didn't understand what Tang Feng meant.

"I said, I'm sorry and I'm sorry." The evening breeze still blows non-stop, as if it wants to blow away the shadow of the Tang wind.

"Sorry what, you should understand. I didn't grow up with you, and I didn't have the opportunity to accompany him. ”

"It's a pity that I'm standing in front of you now, in fact, I can't see what you look like now, because this wisp of spiritual power doesn't have you grown up in the memory, I'm dead, where can I still see you?"

"I'm sorry...."