076, all are extremely hard practice (1/2)

It's like you've entered some strange program.

The ghost shadow flickered behind Lin Feng and asked him, "What do I want?" ”

Lin Feng let out a long sigh.

He didn't have much desire.

The atmosphere of this game is too bad, "I thought that this scene could be somewhat warm now, and the forerunner saw the end of the game and wanted to promote it."

But I didn't expect that the atmosphere of this wall-breaking game is not a little better!

I'm not a little laid-back! ”

"The exclusion of my predecessors, the pressure of life, and the isolation of my colleagues make me feel uncomfortable only here."

"I'm about to drop the pearl!"

"I'm here to see this?"

"Sad."

Lin Feng complained to himself.

He stood motionless, neither answering the words of "Zhou Gongdan" nor replying to the words of the person behind him.

There is no way to make a wish.

When you don't know the game mechanics, it's best not to challenge your weaknesses, Lin Feng knows all this, every ancient saint, because of cultivation, they see the world more "complete" than the rest of the people.

In the era of information explosion, Lin Feng's insight, in ancient times, could definitely be regarded as a great sage - a great sage with a white horse and not a horse, a master of famous families, and a sophistic talent.

can be asked to make a wish, if he simply wishes to live forever, the immortality that Lin Feng can imagine is "will not age, organs will not fail, and people are still very sober".

Human desires lead to a person's lack of objectivity.

Those who know others are wise, and those who know themselves are clear.

Lin Feng knew too well that he couldn't play something that could make people "become immortals" at will, regardless of whether that thing was good or malicious.

Someone has already reminded others of this.

Zhou Yi Dictionaries.

If virtue is not matched, there will be miracles.

Virtue is thin and respectful, wisdom is small and big, strength is small and heavy, and it is rarely enough.

Morality (ability) does not deserve a position, but rather a disaster. It is difficult to get things done if you don't have enough morality (ability) but your status is respected, if you don't have enough intelligence but you have great plans, and if you don't have enough ability but have great responsibilities.

His heart at this time is not worthy of becoming an immortal.

He wants to have a great escape, and the process of pursuing a great freedom is itself a process of constantly reinforcing his "will".

Therefore, Lin Feng is not sensitive to the "one step to the sky".

There is a diligent path in the book mountain, and the bitter sea is endless.

Diligent, diligent! The people of the world, bustling, and those who can go to the top, which one does not have "plug-ins" in various senses.

Fight without plug-ins and without plug-ins.

There are add-on and plug-in volumes.

But why should I roll?

Lin Feng: "It can be done, but it can't be calculated." ”

Although he wondered what it was like for him to make a wish to destroy the game console, he still remembered a sentence.

If you don't do it, you don't die.

Lin Feng still has this self-control ability.

And he did not hear it.

When the ghost saw that Lin Feng didn't speak, he just stopped there, and he didn't hurt Lin Feng.

After a while, it retracted.

The inside of the Chengtian view is not dangerous.

Lin Feng pricked up his ears and listened to the thunder coming from afar.

He felt something.

Other Chengtian Views, Lin Feng didn't know how, this Chengtian Views were very safe, because they were "watching thunder".

This is the place of the sun.

And unlike the gods of Mount Tai, the Huanghuang Heavenly Thunder here has no intention of death, no matter what the thunder above is, it is in its prime.

Perhaps, like the sun, they are in the prime of life.

This prime of life is measured in billions of years.

Human civilization, for it, is just a passing thing.

Seeing that Lin Feng did not move, "Zhou Gongdan" did not harm Lin Feng, his "intention" was impregnated, but "malice" did not have much impact on him.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have stopped Lin Feng from falling inside.

But how friendly he is.

Not necessarily.

His last sentence, asking Lin Feng to make a wish, was very wrong, even if he didn't carry ten percent of his malice, he definitely had some intention of pushing people into the fire pit.

Seeing that Lin Feng didn't move.

He returned to the whole temple of Chengtian.

Malice will also imprenate him.

I just don't know how many years it takes for malice to succeed.

As for the slender ghost behind him, he only asked routinely, and after asking, he shrank back.

The elongated ghost is separated in several parts.

Those who perceive, those who ring the bell, those who ask questions.

Each has its own ideas.

Each part of it has its own unique role.

Moreover, Lin Feng was deeply suspicious.

Even if he made a wish, it was a slender ghost to help him make it happen.

Thinking of him again as "enlightenment" and "listening to thunder", I thought that when I was doing math problems, I had a clue about the truth, but I saw someone come to disturb him and say that he wanted to make a wish.

This is changed to Lin Feng, even if it is his job, the superior gives him a task, and he must help the other party complete this matter.

Then he must be business-like.

That's already a good guy.

If it's not good.

Lin Feng touched his chin.

Isn't this the situation of the Great Elder of the Yu Family, if it weren't for the fact that there happened to be a Qi Observation Historian like him here.

If that were to be done to the rest.

The Great Elder of the Yu Family, even with his Yu Family, will die and disappear, and there will be no one left!

It's really possible.

……

Lin Feng stood beside the broken staircase.

Not up or down.

Since there is no danger, and this thunder sounds very good.

Lin Feng also wanted to hear it again.

But people don't hear anything.

Two chains, with thunder and lightning, quietly bounced out of Lin Feng's forehead.

I don't know how much time has passed, how Lin Feng listened to Lei, regardless of it for the time being, the demon rope on Lin Feng's forehead finally reacted.

There is magic in the thunder.

Some greed appears here.

Great opportunity!

Longhu Mountain also has a thunder method.

Thunder is a very broad spell, it is not all used to kill, thunder can be used to pray for rain, blessings, disasters, exorcism, disaster avoidance......

Jinggong, there are talismans, there are martial arts, and there are all kinds of flowers.

Uncountable.

There are also traces of thunder law on the demon binding rope, but at this moment, the embryo of this seven-grade magic weapon has been given a chance.

Opportunity is not just available to people.

In folklore legends, where the tree becomes the Tao, and where the stone has vitality, this is a kind of chance.

Serendipity, regardless of the object.

Lin Feng didn't have a deep understanding because of the material of his body.

Instead, it's a demon rope.

Because of the reason for the casting of the demon rope, now, the opportunity to bind the demon rope has arrived.

The fire gun on Lin Feng's body didn't react at all.

The Yellow River was exchanged and suppressed by the Western Xia, and I still don't know where to take out an eye, and there is no reaction.

Lin Feng's body is also normal.

But his eyebrows, squeezed and about to lose their position, the marginalized chain finally reacted, and it probed out.

The seven-grade magic weapon is really not low.

Longhu Mountain is rich and rich, and there are many ancient halls that are pressed at the bottom of the box and suppressed.

There are many artifacts that no one knows that the ancestor suppressed at the bottom of the box, because of various force majeure, the recorded booklet is missing, and these treasures have become antiquities that no one knows how to drive.

But even so, this demon rope can be regarded as a registered treasure.

It is placed in Longhu Mountain, which is usually extremely rare.

If you want to use it, you have to report it up, and the relationship with the boss is not good, and you can't get it out.

It was during the Qing Dynasty, when the righteous path had not yet declined, and the imperial court and these people jointly suppressed ancient things such as Shengxian Village.

The woodman is also a difficult thing.

Xianfeng and previous years, the suppression of evil things, is on the intensity.

It's not just Longhu Mountain who took out all the things at the bottom of the box.

The rest of the places, even with the Great Qing Dynasty, also took out the good things, and the demon rope got the benefits, and after being interrupted from the "epiphany", Lin Feng could no longer go up to that state.

Helplessly opening his eyes, Lin Feng saw the "chains" in front of him.

"Is this a demon rope?"

Lin Feng looked at the red and gold demon ropes in front of him, revealing a strange expression, he had thought about everything, but he had never thought about one thing, that is, after he came here, the best benefit he would get was his magic weapon.

The Demon Rope has a little more spirituality.

Stretching out his hand, a golden snake flew.

Because it was his own magic weapon, Lin Feng didn't feel threatened on it, but he could be sure that the power of this chain was now almost the first of all magic weapons.

It listened to the thunder and became the best fight here.

It's powerful!

Brilliant thunder.

Lin Feng frowned.

The Demon Binding Rope returned to the center of his eyebrows again, and after it returned, Lin Feng opened his mouth with a thunderous sound.

Ah, this?

Lin Feng went down the stairs and returned to the collapsed hall of Chengtian Temple, and saw that the slender ghost figure was indeed still in place, and Lin Feng leaned over a little.

I saw that there was indeed a chime around him, and there was indeed a bell hammer.

It should be a certain nobleman.

Don't go over and bother him.

Lin Feng didn't have this idea.

He walked into the distance, wanting to leave Chengtianguan, and figured out what this was the place to do, Lin Feng still had something to do, but who knew that before he walked out of the main hall, a piece of paper parchment fell in front of him, like a disobedient plastic bag, wrapping his feet.

Lin Feng stopped.

This is not the wind factor, the wind around Lin Feng is very tame and obedient, that is to say, it was posted by himself.

Paste it up, huh?

Who are you, you really don't know each other!

Lin Feng came to a righteous cut, he didn't even want to touch this thing with his hands, he used the wind to turn into a palm, wanting to grab it, but who knew that this thing was very tenacious, it was lying on Lin Feng's feet with a dead face.

No matter what means he used, he couldn't get it away.

What's more, Lin Feng felt the ghost behind him move!

Although it sounds like nonsense, it does not move in front of the ghost in the corner, and no matter how the lightning flashes, it will not change any movement.

But now, every time the lightning flashed, Lin Feng noticed that there was a slight change in this ghost.

Lin Feng looked down and looked at it again, looked at the parchment wrapped in the mountain spider's boots, squatted down and reached out to grab it, the parchment turned naughtily, avoiding Lin Feng's fingers.

Breathe on Lin Feng's face!

Lin Feng's eyes were dark, but the person had already turned into a breeze and rushed out of the gate of Chengtian Temple.

Although the gate and wall of Chengtianguan were not high, Lin Feng only walked through the gate, because he was not sure if the departure from Chengtianguan was what everyone thought and left from the gate.

Or it is to leave only when you go out of the scope of the Chengtian view.

It's always a good idea to be on the defensive.

Sure enough, after he left, the ghost suddenly woke up, and it suddenly became fat, obscuring all the buildings of the Chengtian Temple.

Not even lightning can illuminate it!

At the same time, those Iron Crown Dao people who were in the distance turned back in unison.

Lin Feng grabbed the tame parchment and moistened it without saying a word.

It's broken, pull up hatred!