96.Chapter 96 Liu Feng's little abacus is worshiped by his senior sister

"Hmm!" Liu Hu nodded and said, "Brother Tiger, then tell me about the third level, how was it eliminated?"

"This ......" The brute's face fell, and he hesitated for a while, but he didn't say why.

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Liu Feng, who passed the three levels in a daze and came to the exercises and martial arts room, had never seen so many exercises and martial arts, and Liu Feng was dazzled by it, and he didn't know what to choose.

Walking around a dozen large bookshelves, Liu Feng directly ignored them, and placed several large bookshelves for exercises.

Walked to a large bookshelf where the martial arts were placed, and picked up a copy of the martial arts called Stone Breaker Fist, which was actually a yellow-level high-level martial art.

Liu Feng, who was slightly smacking, couldn't help but have a small abacus in his mind.

The martial idiot seniors just said that they could bring out a technique or martial art at will, but they didn't say that they couldn't read it.

I can rely on my super memory, spend some time, and memorize a dozen martial arts, which is not a problem at all.

Besides, it's not their own fault, who made his memory super strong, almost to the point of unforgettable.

Even if the martial idiot predecessors found out, there should be nothing to say, after all, I just flipped through it, trying to find out the martial arts I needed, not to mention that there were no violations.

After thinking about it for a while, Liu Feng made up his mind, walked in front of several large bookshelves with martial arts, quickly picked up a book of martial arts with both hands and flipped through them, and picked out the ones that he felt were powerful.

It didn't take long for Liu Feng to hold more than 20 books, he thought that he would be powerful martial arts, sat cross-legged on the ground, picked up a book called Heaven, Earth and Man Three Styles of Ground-level mid-stage martial arts and flipped through it.

After carefully flipping through it a few times, closing his eyes and recalling it, he opened his eyes and checked it again, and after confirming that he had memorized every word, Liu Feng put aside the three styles of heaven, earth and man, and picked up another prefecture-level high-level auxiliary martial art called Afterimage and flipped through it.

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At this moment, after passing the second level, he was carried by a burst of white light to a cold ice and snow on the endless grassland, and looked around, showing a trace of doubt on his delicate face.

"Whew......!"

Suddenly, there was a wolf howl in the distance, and just listening to its sound, Leng Bingxue's brows jumped a few times.

In an instant, the ground shook slightly, and a large gray figure in the distance rushed at great speed, bringing up dust like dark clouds, giving people a shocking feeling.

After Leng Bingxue saw the gray figure clearly, his face changed dramatically in an instant, thousands of second-level demon beast grassland gray wolves, no, because it should be tens of thousands.

"Huh!"

Leng Bingxue forced himself to soak himself in the cold, quickly took out a thin sword with his left hand, and hurriedly drew it with his right hand holding the hilt, and the crystal-colored thin sword was drawn out from the scabbard, and a small piece of mist was brought out at the moment it was drawn, which showed that this sword was extraordinary.

"Humph!"

Leng Bingxue snorted, raised her eyebrows, and rushed out with a butterfly step.

In the face of tens of thousands of second-level demon beasts grassland gray wolves, she was not afraid of it, but aroused her inner fighting spirit.

"Whew......!"

Among the galloping steppe gray wolves, there was a terrifying wolf howl.

The mechanical steppe wolf at the front, easy to approach the cold ice and snow rushing with his sword, quickly flew and pounced.

"Die!"

Leng Bingxue snorted coldly, quickly swung out a few sword qi, and met the mechanism steppe wolf that pounced, and the butterfly under his feet stepped on it repeatedly, and another sword swept towards the mechanism steppe wolf that flew to the left.

"Bang, bang......!"

In one shot, he killed more than a dozen steppe wolves, and before the cold ice and snow could take a breath, the wolves surrounded him, and when he raised his eyes to look at the gray and gray patch, it seemed that there was no end in sight.

After all, Leng Bingxue has the cultivation of the martial artist Triple Heaven, and against the second-level demon beast, he can almost kill with one hit.

However, surrounded by a large number of steppe gray wolves, even the cold ice and snow are very difficult, and they can talk about the right, but they can't take care of the left, and it doesn't take long for more injuries on the body.

"Bang!

The cold ice sword in his hand flew up and down, and the sword qi around his body was full of swords, and a sword swing killed a steppe wolf that flew over, and at the moment of turning around, the steppe wolf of the ruins behind him bit Leng Bingxue's right shoulder, and involuntarily snorted in unison, and killed it with a backhand sword.

With the slow loss of time, there are hundreds of wounds all over the body, and I gradually feel dizzy and dizzy on a cold and icy night, and the symptoms of excessive blood loss are gradually obvious.

As a result, the frequency of cold ice and snow meetings has slowed down, and the interval between injuries has become shorter and shorter, and this vicious circle is in progress.

"Bang!"

The cold ice and snow that couldn't hold on to it finally fell, and the moment she fell, Jiu was shrouded in a white light and disappeared, and at the same time, tens of thousands of second-level demon beasts and steppe wolves also disappeared together.

And the moment the cold ice and snow were shrouded in white light, I found that my whole body was intact as before, and there was no new pain from tearing at all.

"Hold on for more than fifty breaths, and the third level of willpower passes. These words suddenly sounded in his ears, making Leng Bingxue, who was a little depressed, have a smile on his face.

Liu Feng in the martial arts room, just the eighteenth book, called the yellow-level high section of the ghost shadow hand, a white light appeared in front of him, and he looked up suspiciously, only to see a delicate and familiar figure.

Hurriedly got up with a smile, looked at Leng Bingxue and said, "Congratulations, senior sister, Chen Gong has passed the three levels." ”

Leng Bingxue lowered his head embarrassedly, and after a long while, he raised his head and said, "Thank you, junior brother, but it's still junior brother who is amazing, and he can pass the three levels in such a short time." ”

"Hehe...... hey!" Liu Feng laughed for a while and said, "It's nothing, I'm just lucky, but I'm not as good as you, senior sister." Oh yes, Senior Sister is going to choose the exercises, or the martial arts?"

Leng Bingxue really didn't think about it, thought about it carefully, and said: "I haven't thought about it yet, I plan to take a look first, and then make plans." As he spoke, Leng Bingxue turned around, but found a pair of books beside Liu Feng, so he stopped and asked, "Senior brother, what are you ......?"

With a sword in his cold eyes, he roughly guessed what she was going to say, and Liu Feng, who was a little weak-hearted, hurriedly looked left and right, and interrupted: "There are so many good martial arts, it's a pity that I can only take one away, I just want to use my memory to write down a few more martial arts, anyway, the martial arts idiot seniors didn't say that they couldn't read it, and I didn't violate the rules." ”

"Ah!" Leng Bingxue exclaimed, "Senior brother, you are too cunning, so how many martial arts have you memorized now?"

"Hey, hey......!"

Liu Feng Thief laughed a few times, and said proudly: "It's not much, I have memorized seventeen martial arts, and I will remember all of the remaining five." ”

"Wow!"

These words first made Leng Bingxue scream in adoration, and then stared at Liu Feng with a shocked face, as if petrified.

Although Liu Feng couldn't see Leng Bingxue's face, he still read a trace of admiration and shock from her eyes, and the smug color on her face became even stronger.

After all, it is not easy to be worshiped by others.

What's more, being able to be worshiped by such a beautiful senior sister made Liu Feng's self-esteem even more satisfied, and he didn't feel as unfamiliar with the cold ice and snow as before.