Volume 1 Southern Regions Boy Chapter 122: The Gym Test (I)
Seeing Lin Feifei's warm and angry eyes, she had no choice but to turn her head and say, "Come on, eldest lady, my time today is at your disposal, and I will accompany you whatever you want." ”
"Hmph, that's pretty much it. When Lin Feifei heard this, her warm and angry expression gradually faded, but she still raised her chin arrogantly, squinted her eyes into the distance, and continued for a moment, "Let's go, accompany me to the gym for testing!"
"Gym test?" Funeral Night Wen Wen was puzzled, "What is that?"
"Oh, let's go, I'll explain it to you on the way. Lin Feifei said, and then came sideways to the funeral night, and then the jade hand stretched out, and he couldn't help but push the funeral night to walk.
He was a little speechless, and found that many of the guests were looking at him and Lin Feifei with complicated eyes, and immediately coughed lightly on the night of the funeral, "Okay, okay, you little girl, you don't look like a big lady at all." ”
Lin Feifei playfully stuck out her tongue when she heard this, and then the jade hand was withdrawn, and the two walked out of the Lin Mansion side by side.
The morning sun had risen for a long time, and the sun on the street was shining brightly on the ground, but fortunately it was not noon, and the weather was not particularly hot.
Walking on the aristocratic quarter of the street, the bustling crowd has already begun to get busy today. Quite a few vendors are selling their shops along the road.
Grain, herbs, weapons, cores... You can see a lot of people watching from every booth.
Lin Feifei jumped in small steps, and could see that her face was full of excitement, and she didn't know that this was Lin Feifei's second time out of the house since she ran out without permission and met Jin Yang and others, and the time interval had been for a while.
And without the presence of the servant Ah Qi, at this time, she was accompanied by a funeral night that was more powerful than her second brother Lin Hantian, and Lin Feifei seemed to be in the world of two people who accompanied her on the funeral night.
The height of Funeral Night is about 1.76 meters after putting on combat boots, which is considered a medium existence among the younger generation in Biluo City, but the temperament exuded by Funeral Night and his knife-like face still have great charm.
Among her peers, Lin Feifei knew very well that the children of the average powerful were all up and down in the late stage of the Psychic Realm at the age of fifteen or sixteen. And the burial night was obviously proud of Lin Feifei in the early stage of the incarnation spirit realm.
Because she felt that the funeral night was the person she brought, and she was young and a little handsome.
And she didn't know that at this time, the burial night had broken through to the cultivation of the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and the strength realm had already crushed his peers, and only a very small number of people of the same age as the funeral night had the cultivation of the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm.
And the battle of the funeral night, in fact, has always been fought against people who are years or even decades older than him, whether it is in the puppet master competition or on the way to Hualing Village, so there seems to be a misunderstanding that people who are the same age as the funeral night have turned into spiritual realm strength.
For example, the roommates on the night of the funeral, Liao Wen is 26 years old, Tao Chao is 25 years old, and Song Wei is 28 years old. Liao Wen, Tao Chao, and Ao Fu have only reached the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm in the year of their past crowns. And Song Wei was also established immediately before he achieved the cultivation of the middle stage of the Spirit Realm. From this, it is not difficult to see that the explosive period of cultivation is concentrated in the fifteen to twenty years old.
Of course, this is only a phenomenon in a small circle, and in the stage of the upper class of the Soul Continent, there is a talent to break the cognition of the funeral night, but this is a later story.
"Funeral night, I want that!" Lin Feifei said, pointing to a bunk in front of her, "It's so beautiful." ”
Hearing this, the funeral night followed the direction pointed by Lin Feifei's finger, and looked at it, only to see that various objects were sold on the ground, and what Lin Feifei said was the oil umbrella in these objects.
"Let's go, let's see. Funeral Night sighed softly, and then his right hand was about to raise to give Lin Feifei a gesture to the past, but he didn't expect that this girl would take the lead in passing with a jumping meaning.
"This Lin Feifei..."Seeing her like a snow-white rabbit, seeing her back, she muttered in her heart on the night of the funeral.
"Boss, how do you sell this?"
When he came to the shop, the young boss was enthusiastically introducing Lin Feifei and promising to give her a special price, but who knew that only a teenager appeared in more than ten seconds, and Yaxing who was disturbing him.
The boss looked up and down the clothes of the funeral night, because the original clothes of the funeral night were damaged during the battle, and the clothes of the Linfu doorman were also ragged, at this time he was wearing the plain robe and linen clothes he wore when he was a hunter, and he looked like a countryman at a glance.
But the funeral night was helpless, and the next day after returning to the house, he reported the matter to Linfeng, but the other party's reply was that there were not enough new clothes for the doorman, so he didn't have to care too much.
And it is true, since the end of the puppet master competition, the number of people beckoning has increased greatly, and it has stopped recruiting. And the doormen who joined the funeral night can be said to be the last batch.
"Hey, how about talking to you?!" Wen was annoyed at the funeral night, this boss actually ignored himself, and was showing his eloquence with Lin Feifei, who was also listening attentively, and seemed to hear the words of the funeral night and did not pay too much attention to it, and seemed to have been deeply attracted by the beautiful appearance of the oil umbrella.
And when the funeral night raised the volume of her speech, Lin Feifei regained attention to the existence of the funeral night, and she turned her head coquettishly as if to respond to the funeral night.
And although the boss has a lustful heart, but after observing words and emotions for many years, he just clearly realized that the funeral night has the meaning of soul power dispersion, and the aura and the temperament shown by Lin Feifei do not look like the civilian class at a glance.
And the girl in the snow suit in front of him obviously knows the young man, although the young man is dressed in a rustic and inferior way in his eyes, but it is obvious that the girl is a rich master, and he may be able to make a fortune.
"Oh, you're talking about this, this oil umbrella has twenty soul coins. The boss rolled his eyes and smiled.
"What? twenty soul coins!" On the night of the funeral, I was shocked, isn't this just an ordinary oil umbrella, made of ordinary bamboo and paper paste and then brushed with tree oil patterns, how can it be so expensive, it seems that this boss must have cheated and wants to take the opportunity to make a fortune.
"If you can't afford it, don't buy it, you look at this beautiful pattern, do you know how much effort it took to make craftsmen. The boss sneered, he is not afraid of outsiders smashing the field, this is the fourth layer of the aristocratic area, and it does not belong to the jurisdiction of the third layer of the Inner Jin Mansion. It can be said that the security here is guaranteed by the royal family.
Funeral Night heard the words and muttered in his heart, "Indeed, although I can also make oil umbrellas, I really can't draw such a beautiful pattern." However, the boss obviously saw that Lin Feifei liked this oil umbrella very much, and he must be driving up prices. And on the reunion of this white and yellow oil umbrella, Lin Feifei's favorite lotus flower is impressively printed.
"Twenty is twenty. The funeral night didn't want to argue too much, seeing that Lin Feifei liked it, and the other party was the eldest lady in the house, it would be too shameful to fight for this, "Oh, here you go." ”
After taking out twenty soul coins from the cloth bag of the ring, he picked up the oil umbrella on the night of the funeral and left with Lin Feifei. Along the way, on the night of the funeral, Lin Feifei kept playing with the oil umbrella, and at the same time popularized the history and meaning of the oil umbrella with herself.
And on the night of the funeral, he suddenly said, "Are you going to keep this oil umbrella in your hands?"
Lin Feifei smiled, "I have this." She pulled out a ring from the cloth bag hidden in her snowsuit.
"What are you doing, what if you put the ring there, what if you drop it?"
"Don't worry, it won't fall, this cloth bag is the same color as my clothes, and the workmanship is very anti-theft. ”
"Why don't you put him on your hand?" After saying that, the funeral night raised his right hand and showed Lin Feifei his two vows.
"People are not used to it, it hurts to stay in their hands. Lin Feifei said coquettishly, and then her eyes were slightly condensed, and then she said with a little excitement, "What is your ring?
Lin Feifei said that it was naturally the black knife ghost blanched in the funeral night, and the simple black pattern was particularly beautiful and exquisite.
"Well, isn't this just an ordinary vow? Nothing different. ”
"Can you show me?" said Lin Feifei.
"That's not good, if you want to see it I can give it to you. "In the Soul Continent, it is extremely obscure to take the ring privately.
"Well, forget it. Lin Feifei thought about it, but still gave up, and the picture and text of the ring in her hand were even more delicate and exquisite. It was also a gift from her father. Girls love beauty, and Na Ring also wants to be processed and engraved with beautiful patterns, so she naturally derives a kind of craftsman who specializes in serving the upper class identity and processing the soul Na Ring.
"By the way, why do all your roommates call you big brother? Lin Feifei fanned the oil umbrella in her hand and said to the funeral night.
"Well, maybe they're a kind of honorific name for me. "Funeral Night is right, this world is respected for strength, and there is no shortage of soul kings on the continent who are thirty years old. It was honored by all the subjects under his rule.
"I know Song Wei and Liao Wen in your dormitory, they have been in my house for many years, and they worked in my house when I was very young. Lin Feifei said, "I don't understand, why did you become their eldest brother as soon as you came to the dormitory, Song Wei is a soul in the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, could it be that your strength will be stronger than him?"
"Mid-Realm Transformation?" Funeral Night couldn't help but smile when he heard this, "Me too!"
"What, you, you have broken through to the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm..."Lin Feifei was momentarily startled after speaking in the funeral night, the oil umbrella in her hand was frozen in the waving, and her two eyes looked at the funeral night stupidly.
"Well, you see, I'm not a cultivator in the middle stage of the Spirit Realm. ”
After saying that, his right hand condensed the blue soul power, plus a touch of white energy. The blue-white soul qi tumbling in the palm of this hand was impressively accurate in the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm.
And Lin Feifei couldn't help but take a few steps back after the soul power detection, and her excited and terrifying screams even provoked passers-by to watch, "You have really broken through to the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm? How is this possible!"
"Uh-huh?!Nothing is impossible for me. After Funeral Night chuckled, he raised his right hand and clenched it into a fist, and the soul qi he had condensed in advance suddenly disappeared, only to see him pause and say, "Let's go, you haven't told me what the gym test is." ”