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Chapter 140 Disappearing Sword Intent

In a small town, at the home of an old man named Zhang.

After returning, the old man named Zhang fell into the courtyard and stepped into the house without saying a word. Soon, he took out a small wooden table and placed it in the courtyard.

At this time, Mo Linfeng, who had been following him, had already been weak, also appeared in the courtyard. At this time, he had already seen stars. If he had not been carrying him with him, he might have fainted halfway.

When Mo Linfeng stepped into the courtyard, he saw the table placed by the old man surnamed Zhang, and he felt instantly excited.

Although this table looks very ordinary, the surface is similar to ordinary wood, and even the texture is exactly the same, if you have never seen it, you really think it is just an ordinary table made of wood.

But Mo Linfeng knew that this table was not as simple as it seemed, because this table was where the old man surnamed Zhang stored things.

He looked through the entire courtyard but couldn't find it. At this time, he was taken out by the old man surnamed Zhang so easily. It should have been hidden. This is what Mo Linfeng thought at this time.

The old man surnamed Zhang took out a few bowls and chopsticks and quickly placed them on a small table. After a while, a lot of things appeared like a magic trick. All kinds of delicacies came out in a constant stream, and Mo Linfeng became even more hungry when he saw it.

How much he wants to eat, how much he wants to get to these delicacies quickly, and reasonably reminds him that it is not the time, because the delicacies brought out by the old man surnamed Zhang have not been completely cooked, and it still needs to be processed briefly.

The old man surnamed Zhang took out a round bead that was red to purple from somewhere. At first glance, it seemed to have no use, but Mo Linfeng knew that this was what the old man surnamed Zhang was going to do next.

The old man surnamed Zhang activated his perception, wrapped in the red beads in his hand, and then a heat surged up, and the vigorous flames burned the orderly delicacies on the table without warning.

Under this high temperature burn, the color of the food on the table deepened, and the fragrance instantly thrust into the nose, almost making Mo Linfeng's saliva come out.

"Little kid, hurry up and eat it. I have something to tell you after the meal." Mo Linfeng, who was angry and laughed a little lost in his mind, said slowly.

When he heard the old man surnamed Zhang say that he could start moving, Mo Linfeng couldn't bear it anymore and sat down quickly. The wind swept the clouds to suck the delicacies on the table.

While sucking wildly, the food on the table quickly entered Mo Linfeng's stomach with a visible degree of naked eyes. It was not until he burped that he finally stopped satisfied.

Mo Linfeng rubbed his stomach and said to the old man named Zhang: "Teacher, tell me what's going on."

"Tell me, have you refined the sword energy in your body and condensed a wisp of sword intent? Don't hide it from me. To be honest, you must know that you are invisible in front of me!"

Mo Linfeng did not intend to hide it because there was no need. The person standing in front of him was the one who taught him and had to hide nothing from him, so no one could believe it.

"I don't know if this is considered a sword intent, I just feel that it is more powerful than when it was released before."

Yes, this feeling is true at all. He just used the condensed sword intent to face the attack of Jie Lingbao, and he felt that he could not say anything. His overwhelming power was an experience he had never walked through before.

It is precisely because of this experience that he can directly cut off 30% of the attacks of Jie Ling Leopard in an instant, and he has not suffered any damage.

As for whether this was the sword intent mentioned by the old man surnamed Zhang, he didn't know, after all, he had never contacted it before.

"You release it, I'll take a look." The old man surnamed Zhang knew that he would definitely not be able to tell the difference, so he spoke.

Mo Linfeng was obedient and was ready to release the sword intent as the old man surnamed Zhang said.

I used it again exactly as I took action in a hurry, but this time, no reaction was generated and the air didn't shake.

The sword intent that had just been condensed disappeared without warning after using it once. This was a situation that Mo Linfeng did not expect.

The sword intent will disappear. Not to mention that it was Mo Linfeng, even the old man surnamed Zhang, didn't know the reason. Therefore, when he saw Mo Linfeng making moves without any reaction, he immediately thought that his safety was intentional.

"You didn't have sword energy in your body before, where are you going now? Hurry up, don't be too slow, release me quickly, so that you can do the next practice for you."

Hearing the word "cultivation", Mo Linfeng became energetic in an instant. After all, he has already made a breakthrough now. What should he do next to improve quickly is completely inexperienced. He must rely on the help of an old man named Zhang.

Immediately, I tried it a few more times, but there was no response.

"Why is this happening? Why can't the things I have cultivated be used? Why is this?" Mo Linfeng was a little anxious. The things that had finally condensed disappeared quietly, so how could he not worry?

Things that have finally condensed are now unusable, and they will die even if they are angry, especially for those who are impatient like Mo Linfeng.

If it weren't for the old man surnamed Zhang here, he probably had already started to explode now. Although he didn't know why the things he had cultivated disappeared, it was also caused by his own factors.

I finally had some strength and some achievements. Now I don’t have it, so I can’t forgive me. Everything has been going well since I was a child, but I didn’t expect it to be like this now.

At this time, Mo Linfeng's mood was like an ant on a hot pan, and he was so anxious that he gritted his teeth and wanted to kill him. The more he did this, the less it was possible to solve the problem.

"Okay, since you can't release the sword intent, then release your perception, based on perception alone. I can also judge whether what you said is true."

Mo Linfeng, who was anxious, suddenly heard the old man surnamed Zhang and did it immediately without hesitation. He instantly rushed out like a vast ocean, like waves, and could not feel any meaning of exhaustion.

After releasing the perception, the old man surnamed Zhang was shocked. He did not expect that Mo Linfeng's perception was so surging, just like the turbulent river water, as long as the source was still there, it would never dry up.

He felt that Mo Linfeng had already broken through, but he had not found that his perception after the breakthrough had such energy.

At the same time, he was very pleased that at least the previous suppression was not in vain, and the various drugs he used were not wasted. At least Mo Linfeng had already given him a satisfactory answer.
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