"Xiao Wu, you see, this is Tai Chi, this is the practice method, you have to practice hard, this set of boxing methods is the most healthy, you are too weak now, you still need to slowly recuperate!" Lin Feng said as he put out a Tai Chi starting style with both hands.

Lin Wu nodded silently in his eyes, and tried his best to memorize the boxing techniques taught by Lin Feng one by one, Lin Feng did not directly strengthen Lin Wu, firstly, the god list is his biggest secret, if there is no accident, killing Lin Feng will not let the second person know the existence of the god list.

Lin Wu's teaching is to start from scratch, Lin Wu's talent is not very good, but it is better than hard work, and her surname is simple, she is also single-minded in her cultivation, compared to Lin Feng, who fishes for three days and dries nets for two days, I don't know how many times better.

A month later, Lin Wu felt the existence of a trace of internal strength, and then began to remove the impurities in the body in accordance with the Yi Jin Sutra and the Pulp Washing Sutra, Lin Feng exchanged a myelin cleansing pill for Lin Wu's clothes, and then exchanged for a Jiazi Pill, which directly pushed Lin Wu to the peak of the day after tomorrow, that is, the strength of the five-grade King Kong martial artist, and then, Lin Feng began to slowly recuperate Lin Wu's body and improve her physical fitness.

Advanced innate is to build a foundation, building a foundation is an extremely slow process, Lin Wu's physical fitness is too poor congenitally, and he can only slowly recuperate, Lin Feng wants to directly exchange for a Zhuji Dan, but Lin Feng also knows that everything is too easy and is not conducive to the tempering of the soul, even if he holds the god list, it is not a repeated experience of life and death, which has reached today's achievement?

Lin Wu is not a genius, but his mind is sincere, the way of sincerity, from Lin Wu's body, Lin Feng felt that she was a kind of devotion to martial arts, such a person, no matter what his talent is, his achievements will definitely not be too low.

"Where is Lin Feng, haven't come out to see me yet?" On this day, Lin Feng was instructing Lin Wu's cultivation, and a sudden loud voice echoed in the sky above the entire Tang Dynasty's capital, as if it was a thunderbolt on a sunny day, shocking the spot.

"A Rank Martial Saint?" Lin Feng couldn't help frowning slightly, glanced at Demos, and said lightly: "Take care of Xiao Wu, I'll go and save it!"

As he spoke, the soles of Lin Feng's feet moved slightly, and the whole person rose into the sky, and after a few ups and downs, he completely disappeared in front of Dimos and Lin Wu.

The voice erupted from the mercenary group, although Lin Feng was nominally the head of the mercenary group, but basically didn't take care of things, during this time, he was teaching Lin Wu to practice, and the surname Suo bought a house in Tangdu and was not in the mercenary association.

One, two, three, four!

Lin Feng, who was far away, saw the person coming, and his brows couldn't help but raise violently.

The first-class martial gods are all first-class martial saints.

There are twelve first-grade martial saints.

At the gate of the mercenary association, some mercenaries were knocked to the ground, but it seemed that they were only some flesh wounds, not too serious injuries.

"Have you given me a horse?" Lin Feng's brows were slightly locked, his mind was clear, now that he had cultivated the Nine Turns Xuangong and reached the peak of a first-grade martial saint, his essence was on his brain, Lin Feng had already felt that his brain had begun to develop gradually, and many things could be understood as soon as he thought about it.

The eight mercenary groups are gone, and the only thing left is that they may be worshiped by various countries, and the original eight mercenary groups are beyond the power of the state, how can such a force be allowed to exist with the ability of the state machine, there are originally eight, and there are many internal contradictions between the mercenaries, and the state machine can turn a blind eye.

But now, the head of the eight mercenary groups let Dimos swallow it, and it is strange that the state apparatus does not want to disband your mercenary group, but Lin Feng's strong entry has instead integrated the eight mercenary groups, and the birth of a huge mercenary group is enough to threaten the power of any country, which is something that all countries do not want to see, these twelve first-grade martial saints said that they came to visit, to put it bluntly, they came to demonstrate, and if they didn't make trouble, they would directly kill Lin Feng on the spot.

Lin Feng remained silent, his left hand was thrown away, and the gossip flag turned into eight rays of light in all directions.

"Haha, you don't know what to do with Lin Mou?" Although Lin Feng is confident, he will definitely not be arrogant enough to think that he can fight against eight, even if it is a combination of wind and clouds, it is the same thing, this thing is unlucky for a little longer and is yourself, it is better to simply use the gossip flag.

"You are Lin Feng!" At this time, one of the first-grade martial saints walked over and looked Lin Feng up and down, this person was two meters tall, and the muscles of his whole body stood in front of Lin Feng one by one, as if it was a wall, and there was a strong oppression with people.

"I am!" Lin Feng said with a smile: "What do you mean, what do you mean?"

"Lin Feng, we won't talk nonsense with you anymore, we will give you a choice, either immediately disband the Flood Desolation Mercenary Group and go back to concentrate on cultivation, or, let you fall to this point today, hehe, your age seems to be less than twenty! If such a young first-grade martial saint falls, it would be a pity!" The big man looked at Lin Feng angrily: "I'm all for your good!"

"You're here to give me a fight?" Lin Feng didn't bother to discuss with them, and asked coldly.

"That's right, Lin Feng, I advise you to get acquainted with each other, it's something that all countries don't want to see if you want to form such a powerful mercenary group, I advise you to accept it when you see it!" Another first-grade martial saint stepped forward and said coldly: "If you continue to be so ignorant, don't blame us for being rude!"

Punish the gods and kill the demons Qingping Sword!

Lin Feng lightly grabbed his right hand, and in an instant, there was an extra sword with a strong sword in his hand.

The second trick of gossip killing.

"Hehe, Lin Feng is very curious, why are you fighting with me?" Lin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly.

"It seems that you don't want to get mixed up anymore!" The first-grade martial saint at the beginning immediately said coldly: "Okay, today is your fate, can you dare to fight with me outside the city?"

An extremely bright smile appeared on Lin Feng's face, and he looked at everyone and said lightly: "Actually, I've always been curious!"

"Curious?" Everyone couldn't help but be slightly stunned, Lin Feng continued: "You say, if you all die here today, what kind of impact will it have on the several kingdoms?"

"What arrogant!" "The first rank of the martial saint at the beginning was furious: "I'll let you know what it means to be outside the human world!"

As soon as the words fell, the pupils of this first-grade martial saint contracted violently, and with the strength of his first-grade martial saint, he didn't have the slightest reaction, followed by a sharp pain in his shoulder, and the sharp sword slashed from his shoulder to his heart.

"It's not arrogant!" a faint sigh echoed in his ears: "But I have enough strength to kill you like a dog!"

Poof!

A corpse fell to the ground like that, a nameless first-grade martial saint, and no one even knew what his name was, but now, he was worthless.