I saw that after absorbing this drop of water, the whole rhizome was no longer yellow, as if it had come to life, and even a touch of green appeared at the junction of the rhizome!

Lin Feng was overjoyed, although he didn't know why this water drop could have such an effect, but since he could use it, he was naturally happy!

The next moment, a huge stream of information burst into my mind again!

This time, there were as many as 500 kinds of medicinal herbs, which made Lin Feng very excited!

When Lin Feng read all the five hundred kinds of herbs, he found that the expected prescription did not appear, and he was immediately stunned. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What's wrong? Could it be that there aren't enough droplets?"

Lin Feng glanced at the grass in the pool hatefully, he could only sigh helplessly, and after thinking for a while, Lin Feng decided to go to the market in Moya Town tomorrow to buy some medicinal herbs and make Yunling Pills!

Subsequently, Lin Feng couldn't hold back his curiosity to study the blood-colored mist mass, and when he thought of the strange scene before, he gave up this idea again, and with a movement of his heart, the pool disappeared and turned into a pendant!

One night, Lin Feng spent another night in cultivation, feeling the aura that was slowly accumulating in the dantian, and he also felt helpless! But after thinking that he could try to make the Yunling Pill tomorrow, his heart suddenly cheered up.

Early in the morning, Lin Feng woke up from his cultivation, and as soon as he walked out of the house, he found that the weather seemed to be a little not very good, dark clouds covered the sun, it was terrifyingly gloomy, and there was even the sound of the wind howling!

"Alas...... It seems that I can't cultivate Yan Yanjin today......"

With a low talk, Lin Feng came to the courtyard, his mind moved, and the broken stick was held in his hand.

"Now that you've awakened the craftsman, you naturally can't do without it, so let's play it first......"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Feng held the broken end and waved it.

It is also strange to say that this broken stick is only one hand long, and it is obviously as light as nothing when Lin Feng holds it, but every time it is swung, it is like a thousand catties, and there is a whistling sound between every dance.

After playing for a while, Lin Feng suddenly stopped, and was shocked to find that the spiritual energy in his dantian had actually consumed nearly one-tenth, this discovery suddenly made Lin Feng stunned, and his gaze at the broken stick in his hand became suspicious.

At this moment, the infiltrating voice sounded.

"Where's the gun?"

Lin Feng turned his head and greeted after seeing that it was Fu Bo.

"Well, it's a joke......"

Fu Bo smiled and slowly approached, looking at the broken stick in Lin Feng's hand, and then at Lin Feng.

"Your craftsman?"

Lin Feng scratched his head slightly embarrassed.

"This ...... I guess it'......."

Fauber nodded and said with a smile: "Looking at your actions just now, it seems that you don't know anything." ”

Lin Feng nodded again, frowning slightly: "Actually, I don't tell you anything, I really don't understand it, and the artifact in my hand is said to be a gun, it seems to be a little shorter......"

Fu Bo nodded and did not speak, but stretched out the fingers of his right hand and clicked on the broken stick, and then said: "Fu Bo also played spears for a few years when he was young, but he can teach you a few hand styles, do you want to learn?"

Lin Feng's eyes lit up, he was a layman after all, if he could learn some even tricks, he nodded immediately, but when he saw Fu Bo's slender figure, Lin Feng hesitated a little.

I only heard Fu Bo smile and said: "Since you and Aunt Mei came to Luoqiu Courtyard, this Luoqiu Courtyard feels more like a family than before...... I like quiet, but I don't like the silence of no one...... Although I'm old, I can't eat and drink in vain, and teaching you a few hand-held styles is nothing......"

After Lin Feng heard this, he didn't want to sweep away Fu Bo's interest, so he nodded slightly.

"Then I'm tired of Fauber......"

Fu Bo smiled, and immediately walked into the back room, and when he came out, there was already an extra wooden spear in his hand, and then Fu Bo looked at the craftsman in Lin Feng's hand, lightly touched the wooden spear in his hand, hesitated slightly, and said: "You help Fu Bo cut this wooden spear, the length is about the same as the one in your hand!"

Lin Feng didn't think much about it, stepped forward to take the spear, and found that the body of the spear was round and smooth, as if it had been played with for many years, and then glanced at Fu Bo, who was there with the old god, and as soon as he used his strength, the wooden spear was broken.

Fauber sighed lightly, glanced at the gloomy sky, and took the wooden gun.

"There are many kinds of guns, but the longer the better, but the one in your hand is probably not a gun...... Maybe it's some kind of broken weapon of a long weapon, Fu Bo is not a craftsman, I don't know too much about your craftsman's cultivation, I just guess based on feelings......"

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, looked at the broken stick in his hand, although he had some guesses, he could see it by Fu Bo, and he could only admit it!

So Lin Feng sighed and nodded.

"It's really a breaker...... Even I didn't expect that the awakened artifact would be a broken weapon......"

Fu Bo patted Lin Feng on the shoulder.

"There's nothing wrong with the breaker...... The key is whether you can match your weapon...... Moreover, since the facts have been established, then you can't change anything, the few tricks I taught you are marksmanship, improve it slightly, after all, your craftsman is only three feet!"

As he spoke, Fauber walked to the open space on the side, holding a three-foot short gun in his hand, and moved his right foot lightly!

At this moment, Lin Feng suddenly felt a little incredible, as if Fu Bo, who was holding the gun in front of him, had completely changed as a person, not at all like an old man in the twilight, and faintly there was a certain mysterious momentum!

Fu Bo's range of movements was not large, perhaps because of his body, or maybe he wanted Lin Feng to see clearly.

I saw that Fu Bo held the pole of the three-foot short gun with his right hand and stabbed it gently!

Lin Feng's pupils shrank.

Because the gap between Fu Bo's thorn and Lin Feng's own stab just now is too obvious, Fu Bo's simple thorn gives people a kind of cleverness and indestructibility!

"It seems that Fu Bo is really not bragging!" As he muttered, Lin Feng became more and more serious, and at the same time, holding a broken stick in his hand, he danced with Fu Bo with the sharp head of the gun.

After Fu Bo stabbed and put away the gun, he lightly clicked it, like a dragonfly dotting water, but with the idea of destruction, and then the body of the gun shook like a spiritual snake and moved, and when it stabbed out again, the head of the gun actually drew a circle in the void in front of him...... Then there was another pull, as if it could remove the weight of 10,000 catties, and finally the short gun was stopped in front of him, and it was even more ruthless, and the short body of the gun was shot out horizontally.

After doing this set of actions, Lin Feng was fascinated.

Fu Bo smiled and said: "After all, your craftsman is not a spear, but the seven tricks of stabbing, pointing, dialing, blocking, tart, ring, and winding are not very influential, and you can learn these seven tricks, which is much stronger than your random comparison!"

"Fu Bo, this is not only a lot stronger, it is simply the gap between heaven and earth......" Lin Feng sighed.

Fu Bo smiled, glanced at the happy Lin Feng, and then looked at the sky, with a touch of longing and a trace of ...... that no one could understand Lonely!