Eight hundred and twentieth chapters North Ming finger
At this time, Liu Feng's left hand was actually covered with a layer of cold luster like metal. This was obviously a hand, but it gave people the feeling of a sword, gun, and axe.
"The first attribute! Brother Feng has understood the first attribute of gold?"
"My God, my man is so powerful, he will strive for the first place in whatever he does."
"The first attribute, the first metallicity must be very... very hard and hard!"
Yang Shiwen and other beauties looked at Liu Feng at this moment, with little pink stars flashing in their eyes.
Xiao Ming, who had been in a state of envy and said without saying a word, said sincerely: "Boss of Hell is right. Practicing qigong really depends on talent. He realized the power of two attributes at this stop. A half-step martial saint was born in front of me!"
Xuanyuan Fei glared with his eyes and shouted loudly: "I have decided that when I want to break through the half-step Martial Saint in the future, I will also understand the attributes of gold!"
Damn!
The mysterious Seventh Uncle, at this moment, swears, "I said that metallicity is the first attribute. Only Bodhidharma has understood it in history. Including the boy in front of him, there is only the second one. How old are you? You also have to understand metallicity. With your hot temper, you should just honestly understand the fire attribute after you get to the advanced level of Tiangang!"
Swish!
At this time, Liu Feng's raised left hand suddenly fell downwards, and a sharp sword slashed through the air sounded, and a white arc was created out of thin air at the bottom of Liu Feng's fingertips.
"It's indeed the attribute of gold. This kid has understood two attributes!"
Qi Bo said with joy: "The first attribute and the second attribute are combined into one, which is simply unprecedented. Many real martial saints have only understood one attribute in their lives, but this kid has understood two types, and the two are the most difficult and strongest."
"It's so amazing. Boss of the King of Hell, he deserves to be the boss of the King of Hell!" Long Zhenyu, who had just broken through to the middle level of Tiangang, was waving his fists excitedly at this time.
Han Yichen even shouted: "My brother, my senior brother, is so awesome, hahahaha!"
However, this is not over.
Liu Feng held his hands up to his head and said, "Water!"
Then, above Liu Feng's head, there were waves of rustling water waves.
Although there was no real water produced, at this moment, everyone around Liu Feng could feel that the air around his body seemed to become wet in an instant, and everyone felt that they were in the water, and their speed was slowing down in every move.
"Three attributes!"
"It's so terrifying. I can understand three attributes at once and break through to the half-step Martial Saint!"
"No, he didn't make any breakthrough..."
Just when everyone was shocked and surprised, Uncle Qi suddenly said, "Good boy, he actually held back when he was enough to break through. He forced himself to suppress the improvement of his martial arts cultivation. This boy has a lot of plans!"
That's right, while understanding the three attributes, Liu Feng resisted the joy of improvement and suppressed his own realm and advanced.
"Why?"
Xuanyuan Fei asked with confusion: "Lord King of Hell can obviously become a half-step martial saint, why should he suppress himself?"
"Because he is not satisfied, he also thinks that his current state is not perfect."
Qi Bo explained: "This young man is not only very strong, but also able to withstand the temptation of improving his strength. It is not easy. He may be a person who has reached the peak of martial arts in the future."
call!
At the same time, Liu Feng took a deep breath, turned around and smiled, "I almost couldn't help it, but I must give up the impulse to improve now, because now I have entered the half-step Martial Saint, I am a missing half-step Martial Saint."
"Well! Yes, your current external martial arts are not yet at the advanced level of Tiangang. If you cannot synchronize with internal martial arts and break through to a half-step Martial Saint with internal martial arts, external martial arts will not be able to make any progress." Uncle Qi said in an approving tone.
"Brother Qi, can we enter the cafe now?" Liu Feng asked.
"Yes, you can all go in."
The Qi Bo nodded and said, "You young people have good understanding and are all very talented. I hope you can gain something in the cafeteria."
"Thank you!" Liu Fengzhi held his fists and performed a disciple's ceremony in the martial arts world, then turned around and walked towards the cafeteria.
"Wait a minute, before entering, I also have a question, please give me some advice."
The seventh uncle called Liu Feng and asked seriously: "The attributes of gold have been understood by only Bodhidharma since ancient times. How did you understand it? The process of metal generation cannot be seen by others. I really can't figure it out."
Liu Feng stopped and said with a smile: "This is actually not difficult. You don't need to understand the natural formation of metals. Don't think that I am young, but I have invested in many traditional companies. I have opened a steel group abroad. I have lived in a steel mill for a while and have witnessed the process of steel extracting from ore, as well as steel smelting, forging, and processing..."
"So that's it!" After hearing Liu Feng's words, a look of enlightenment finally appeared on his face.
Liu Feng nodded, then pushed the door and entered the cafeteria. Then Long Zhenyu, Han Yichen, Xiaoming, Yang Shiwen and others entered one after another.
When everyone entered the cafe, Xuanyuan Fei waved his fists and said, "I just said that he is Lord Hell, he shouldn't be enemies with him. Such a person needs to be friends. I am so sensible! I suppress my martial arts realm, and in less than half a step, the Martial Saint had realized three attribute powers, too..."
"Xiaofei!"
Just as Xuanyuan Fei was chattering, the Qi Bo warned seriously: "If you really think that this young man is your friend, don't tell what you see today. The so-called "an ordinary man is innocent and bears a sin, you must understand this principle. Such a demon-level young martial artist will inevitably make some shameless old monsters unhappy."
"Don't worry, I promise not to say it."
Xuanyuan Fei made a serious promise, and then turned around and glanced at his bodyguards, "And you, what you saw today is all the rotten things in my stomach. If anyone dares to tell what happened today, haha!"
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"There is nothing special in this cafe. Where are the three inheritances?"
"Look carefully and don't underestimate ordinary things."
"Hey! There is a painting on this pillar."
Just when everyone was confused in this seemingly ordinary cabin, Liu Feng was the first to discover something that was not directed.
The others also gathered to Liu Feng and were amazed at what Liu Feng pointed at.
"This painting is so square and too messy, right?"
"This is not a drawing, why does this look like a QR code?"
"I'll go, do the inheritances left by those three masters need to scan the QR code? Logically speaking, Xuanyuan Nong and Yedi should be ancient people, right? How could he leave the QR code?"
Yes, the painting on the pillar is obviously a QR code.
"What the hell is he? I'll try it."
Long Zhenyu took out his mobile phone and scanned the QR code. Then a passage appeared on the mobile phone, "This code is left for me. The martial arts are called Beiming Finger. If you want to learn Beiming Finger, you have to pay a tuition of 10 billion US dollars, which is so simple. If you want to continue, click next point."
Damn!
Everyone present had the urge to swear violently.
Beiming Finger!
Xuanyuan Fei said before that in the past two years, there has been only one beautiful girl named Liu Yun who has obtained the inheritance left by Su Haoran here, which is Beiming Finger.
Only Su Haoran is a person who exists in modern society. It makes the most sense that he leaves behind his heritage and appears in the form of a QR code.
"It's true that it's my master's style. The tuition fee is simply faster than robbing it. The bank makes money!" Liu Feng said with a smile.
"Well, I don't have that much money!" Long Zhenyu said with a bitter face.
Liu Feng took out his cell phone at this time and said, "This is simple, I will pay for the money. Bei Ming pointed to this hand skill, we will share it."
"Okay!" Long Zhenyu agreed without hesitation.
Afterwards, Liu Feng transferred money for Long Zhenyu, and Long Zhenyu continued to take the next step. Soon, on his mobile phone, the practice of Beiming Finger martial arts appeared.
Moreover, as soon as the exercise was released, the first sentence made everyone feel so excited that they were about to faint.
"Bei Ming finger, four-dimensional martial arts, uses space nodes to attack, each finger has a stroke like a god, like the Kunpeng of Bei Ming, fast and without a trace..."
Liu Feng and others were almost reading the opening sentence together, and the excitement from the heart was completely unconcealed.
"Wait, Long Zhenyu, and Han Yichen, I have all understood the artistic conception of martial arts. It's okay to practice four-dimensional martial arts skills, but what about you?" Liu Feng turned his head and looked at Xiao Ming and his four beauties.
Ahem!
Xiao Ming's face collapsed instantly, "Well, I haven't understood the artistic conception of martial arts."
"I understand." Yang Shiwen said with a smile: "When I practiced the Dragon and Phoenix Shadowless Art, I realized the artistic conception and reached the artistic conception of the seven senses!"
"I have already understood it." An An said with a smile: "When my master's wife accepted me as her disciple, she kept guiding me to understand the artistic conception of martial arts. I also have the artistic conception of seven senses. Otherwise, it would be impossible to practice the critical body technique of flash time!"
"Yes, so do I." Nangong Xuedao.
Peng Jiaqi also smiled and nodded, "So too!"
Depend on!
Xiao Ming raised his hands and pulled his hair hard, and said enviously and jealously: "Why, aren't there very few people who can master the artistic conception of martial arts? Why do you all have them, but I can't do it?"
"Brother Ming, don't be angry, maybe you will do it in the future!"
"Yes, just like Brother Feng said, practicing martial arts depends on talent!"
"You can't practice this kind of four-dimensional martial arts. Then I will look for it again. There are two other inheritances. Maybe there is always one suitable for you!"
Shiwen, An An and Peng Jiaqi comforted Xiao Ming in a pitiful tone.
Chapter completed!