Chapter 2 I see that your bones are wonderful
Early the next morning.
"Xiaofeng, are you alright? Lin Lan knocked on Lin Feng's door and shouted.
"It's coming, it's coming. Lin Feng opened the door and said.
"Let's go. Holding Lin Feng's hand, Lin Lan hurried towards the central square.
"There are so many people," Lin Feng said with emotion as he looked at the black crowd in the square.
Lin Lan said with a smile: "There are not only members of our Lin family's direct family, but also many people with foreign surnames who are attached to us."
Lin Lan explained as he walked: "In order to improve the cohesion of the family, the ceremony was not separated, but arranged to be held together. β
"So that's the case, no wonder there are so many people. Lin Feng said with relief.
Lin Lan continued: "Of course, if the phantom disk is too illusory and the talent is very poor, it can only be assigned to the bottom by the family. β
"This is the most secondary, and the most unfortunate thing is that these people will never be able to reach the higher worlds. Speaking of this, Lin Lan sighed slightly.
"Here we are"
The two finally found their place and sat down, stopped talking, and quietly waited for the ceremony to begin.
After a long time, on the high platform, a middle-aged man slowly walked to the front and announced, "The ceremony is now officially started." β
The person who called out the name walked up to the stage, put his hand on the black crystal of the summoning disk, carefully sensed the fluctuations of the internal bundle, concentrated it, and revealed the phantom disk. β
"If you succeed, you will become a part of the Phantom Emperor, and the future will be immeasurable, and you will also be trained by the family. β
The middle-aged man's voice clearly reached the ears of everyone present.
It's up to now, and the tension spreads in the square.
"Shi Jian!"
Somewhere in the square, a sturdy young man in cloth stood up. Quickly walk to the high platform.
The trembling hand slowly reached over Sombra, paused for a moment, and then fell heavily.
After a while, everyone in the audience felt that the air behind him was distorted, and it was vaguely visible that it was a disc.
"I'm qualified! I'm qualified!"
"Hahaha"
The young man in cloth laughed loudly regardless of his image.
The people sitting with him in the audience were envious.
"Shi Jian, qualified. Very good, let's go to the Phantom Hall to register. Next!" the middle-aged man said in a flat tone.
"Yes" bowed very respectfully, and the boy turned and went straight to the registration office.
"Ji Hui!"
One person stood up in the crowd and excitedly went to the high platform.
"Ji Hui, good, you can also register," the middle-aged man said calmly.
"Yes"
.....
"Instinct!"
"Poor!" the middle-aged man's voice was still flat, and he glanced at his back, which was extremely thin.
But to Benli's ears, this sentence was like a thunderclap. The young man was in a trance for a while, and shouted hysterically: "No! Why can't I if they are all qualified? Everyone is the same." Yes, yes, the hedron must be broken. β
After saying that, he was angry and was going to wrestle Pan Heijing.
"Presumptuous!" the middle-aged man quickly grabbed his hand and snatched Sombra away.
The middle-aged man's face was gloomy, and no one had dared to do this in front of him for so many years.
"Law enforcement team, take it down, whipping three hundred, and you can't reuse it for life!"
"Yes, Ministry Master" The law enforcement team on the side immediately walked out and took him down.
The black pressure of the people in the audience watched Ben Li being punished and took it down, and they didn't dare to take a breath.
The ceremony proceeds as usual......
"Lin Feng!"
After a long wait, Lin Feng finally heard his name. Lin Feng stood up and walked towards the high platform. The heart was pounding.
Slowly placing his hands on the black crystal, Lin Feng gradually felt that there was a stream of heat under the umbilicus condensing, warm.
Is this the bundle?
"Hold your breath and concentrate, feel carefully!" The middle-aged man reminded softly.
Lin Feng hurriedly retracted his thoughts and calmed down.
Looking nervously at Lin Feng's back, the air gradually distorted. The magic disk has already begun to appear.
The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief and wiped his sweat. Lin Feng is the eldest son of the Lin family, and the elder Lin Zheyan specially explained.
With the appearance of Lin Feng's phantom disk, the audience began to whisper and commotion.
"Hey, hey, hey. Have you seen that Lin Feng's phantom disk seems to be substantial?"
"Don't poke me, I'm not blind, what's going on?"
"Hmph, what about the substance? β
"That is, it is impossible to go to heaven. β
The middle-aged man's eyes widened, he had never seen such a demonic qualification. The magic disk is no longer an invisible framework, but has become a substance.
This...
"Okay, okay, Lin Feng, come down quickly" The middle-aged man hurriedly reminded Lin Feng.
When Lin Feng heard this, his hands slowly left Black Crystal.
"Lin Feng, excellent. The middle-aged man still announced calmly. Turning his head to Lin Feng, he nodded and said, "Lin Feng, you can also go and register." β
"Hmm" Lin Feng nodded at him and turned to report to him.
The ceremony was in full swing, but Lin Feng did not go back. He was carefully sensing every change in his body.
The faint bundle slowly traveled all over Lin Feng's body, nourishing every part of his body. With a movement in his mind, a disc slowly emerged from behind Lin Feng.
Trying to communicate with the magic disk, Lin Feng recalled in his mind the scene where Lin Fan turned his sword into a coil that day. I vaguely felt that the phantom disk was fluctuating, and the palm of my right hand was faintly gathering.
Suddenly, Lin Feng felt a warm liquid surging up in his throat, and he couldn't count the discomfort all over his body, and he couldn't help but spit it out. When I looked at it again, a large pool of blood spread out in all directions on the ground, which was shocking.
Lin Feng's body shook for a while, and the phantom disk also collapsed. The consciousness quickly dissipated, and the body involuntarily collapsed.
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"Xiaofeng, wake up, Xiaofeng."
A hazy voice came from Lin Feng's ears, and he felt that someone was pushing him, so he slowly opened his eyes and looked carefully, it turned out to be Lin Lan.
"Sister, what's wrong with me?" Lin Feng asked softly as he was weak.
"What's the matter, you're bold enough. Father said that you forcibly mobilized the bundle, wanted to change shape, the bundle was exhausted, and it was caused by the backlash. "Lin Lan is really big, this younger brother can always do incredible things.
"I see. Lin Feng supported his hands and slowly sat up from the bed.
"Let me tell you, Lin Lei and they are also qualified, but these people have not been well-intentioned. Sister is going back to Fanyu Academy tomorrow, you have to be careful. It is not forbidden to learn from each other in the family, you have to cultivate diligently. Lin Lan instructed.
"I see, I haven't paid attention to them yet. β
After speaking, Lin Feng asked again: "Sister, I want to go out for a walk, do you want to go together?"
Lin Lan shook his head: "No, I still have to pack my things." Go on your own, don't go out of your family's sphere of influence. β
"Hmm," Lin Feng nodded in agreement.
Lin Feng came out of his house and wandered around along the way. Looking at the pedestrians coming and going, the shouting and shouting, the lively scene made his mood brighter.
"This son, you have a really good eye! This is a low-grade sword of the mortal rank, sharpening iron like clay, and its power is amazing! Buy one?" The merchant who sold the sword saw Lin Feng standing in front of the stall and looking left and right, he was very interested, and hurriedly said.
Lin Feng shook his head, put down this so-called mortal-rank low-grade sword, and continued to wander around.
"Childe, Fan-rank sword, you are looking, the price is negotiable!" the merchant shouted loudly behind Lin Feng.
Lin Feng didn't reply, and sneered in his heart: What mortal-level sword, it's just mixed with a little iron essence. A true mortal-level sword, the aura is by no means like this.
Do you look so naΓ―ve? It's okay to deceive and not know the goods. Lin Feng stared at a piece of animal skin on the stall in front of him, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
Pretend to be passing by. Picked up a sword with a cold light, looked at it carefully for a moment, looked up at the stall owner, and asked, "How do you sell this sword?"
The stall owner's eyelids lifted and closed them again: "One hundred green crystals." β
Damn, the price is so high, when I don't know the goods......
"I said, this uncle, this price is a bit high, right? A mid-level sword doesn't seem to be worth the price. "Lin Feng is still very familiar with the price of swords.
The stall owner opened his eyes and looked at Lin Feng carefully, slightly surprised. At this age, I've just appeared in the magic disk, and I don't understand the market price of these things.
Stretched his waist and said, "I didn't expect you to be quite good at it, okay, then I won't fool you, sixty green crystals." β
Lin Feng was speechless and said: "This is not called fooling, the normal price is only about fifty green crystals, you have ten more at this time, and ten green crystals ordinary people can't spend so much in a year." β
Seeing that Lin Feng was a little angry, the stall owner hurriedly explained: "Little brother, don't say it, I'm really not fooling you, although this sword is only a low-level mortal rank, but I got it in an ancient cave by accident." The breath of the wreckage of the cave master is saint-level. So sixty green crystals is really not a lot."
He also knows a lot these days. People at the level of the Holy Realm, even if it is the outer ring, the weapons they use are not ordinary. The price is reasonable, I thought so, but I didn't show it on my face at all.
Lin Fan pouted, pretended to be dissatisfied, and said, "What's wrong with the saint-level, isn't it still low-grade?"
The stall owner also knew that a low-grade mortal sword was indeed only worth about fifty green crystals. But he was not willing to sell it as an ordinary mortal sword, so he could only laugh awkwardly beside him.
"Forget it, forget it, it's not bad for this money. β
Lin Feng saw that the time was almost up, and pointed his finger at the animal skin at random and said, "I want this sword, you can use this animal skin to wrap it for me." You don't even have a scabbard for this sword."
Following Lin Feng's fingers, an animal skin came into the stall owner's eyes. I couldn't help but wonder in my heart: "Is there anything special about this?"
The stall owner picked it up and looked at it carefully, and there was really nothing special. Besides, this animal skin was originally used to wrap this sword.
A rich kid like Lin Feng wouldn't care about this money. But I missed it, and I didn't know how long I would have to wait. Without the slightest hesitation, the stall owner immediately wrapped the sword and handed it to Lin Feng.
Lin Feng took the sword, and his heart was happy. How could it be an ordinary animal skin that could be next to the saint level? Although I don't know what the difference is in this animal skin, my intuition has always been very accurate.
Lin Feng decisively finished paying the spar and disappeared into the sea of people in a moment. Walking on the road, Lin Fan felt a secret refreshment in his heart when he thought that this beast skin was the stuff of a saint-level powerhouse.
"Childe, please stay, I see that your face is full of red light, and you will definitely be blessed. Why don't you let me do the math for you?" a fortune teller suddenly stopped Lin Feng and said leisurely.
Lin Feng never believed in fortune telling, and he always felt that it was a trick to fool people. But now that I'm in a good mood, I heard him say that he was blessed, and I felt that it was still a little interesting. So he didn't refuse, and said with a smile: "Yes? Okay, then you can do the math." β
The fortune teller put his hand on Lin Feng's wrist, touched his beard, nodded and said, "Boy, I see that your bones are wonderful, one in ten thousand, and you are a good material for cultivation." β
Lin Feng was speechless, and he could really flicker. It was as if he could predict a prophet.
It's no secret that his phantom disk is close to substance. After a little inquiry, you will know that this little trick is too low-end.
The fortune teller saw Lin Feng pondering, and thought that he must have guessed it himself. I can't help but feel a little proud.
Lin Feng had the intention of playing tricks on him, and pretended to be surprised: "Really?"
The fortune teller nodded, his voice full of temptation, and said, "Now give you a chance, you will become a genius in a million, how about it?"
"Don't!".
The fortune teller almost lost his breath when he heard this. He glanced at Lin Feng deeply, cleared his throat and smiled: "Hehe, I'm sorry, you don't have to." β