In the third book, which was the third level of the 《Firmament Spear Art》.
He actually discovered that the third spear move — Flowing Light Flash — was very similar to the 'spear' in his mind …
No, it was exactly the same!
"Heavens, so what I have been imitating and learning was actually the 《Firmament Spear Art》!"
Lin Feng was shocked.
"No wonder Zi Yao gave me this 《Firmament Spear Art》, so she already knew about it."
"No wonder that mysterious warrior had a kind of … domineering feeling."
"That move of his was only at the third level?"
Lin Feng let out a long breath, his heart trembling.
"The power of the third level is already so terrifying, if I were to learn the seventh level …"
The reason why the Firmament Spear Art was so powerful was because of the coordination between the steps and the spear. It relied on a mysterious method of exerting force.
Lin Feng had a deep understanding of this point. In the Training Forest, if he were to use the 'spear' alone, regardless of the power, with his speed, he would not even be able to hit a primary level beast soldier. But with the coordination of the steps, he could even kill a high level beast soldier — Blazing Bull!
This was the difference.
The Firmament Spear Art was divided into seven levels.
The first level allowed one to exert two times the strength of the body.
The second level allowed one to exert three times the strength of the body.
The third level allowed one to exert four times the strength of the body.
… …
The seventh level allowed one to exert eight times the strength of the body.
What kind of concept was this?
In other words, if a primary level Martial Warrior could comprehend the 《Firmament Spear Art》 to the seventh level, his attack power would be comparable to a primary level Martial Grand Master!
Of course, this was only an example.
"Incredible, truly incredible."
Lin Feng was completely convinced by this warrior named 'Firmament'. The 《Firmament Spear Art》 he created was all-encompassing and incomparably profound. It was definitely something he had never heard of or seen before. The spear moves described in the secret manual and his own were like the difference between starlight and firefly.
"Practice!" Lin Feng's eyes shone brightly, but he could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart.
Gently storing the 《Firmament Spear Art》 into the huge space of the fluorescent compass, Lin Feng picked up the Leaping Dragon Spear from the ground and held it tightly. In a split second, the ten spear moves of the first layer of the 《Firmament Spear Art》 appeared in his mind, and his eyes shone brightly.
"Begin!"
"Chi! Chi!"
…
"No, this move should be like this."
"My kick was a bit too slow. I didn't grasp the timing well!"
…
Lin Feng was like a sponge, thirstily absorbing the water. Every word and sentence in the book was imprinted in his mind, turning into spear moves one after another. Although no one had ever taught him before, Lin Feng's comprehension was surprisingly astonishing. Not long after, the first level of the ten spear moves had already taken shape.
"Whew ~ ~" He retracted his spear and stood upright.
Lin Feng was sweating profusely. He picked up the water bottle on the ground and drank large mouthfuls of water to replenish his lost moisture.
"According to the secret manual, the first layer of the spear art is the easiest to grasp. As long as I can execute the ten spear moves in a coherent and complete manner, I can begin to comprehend the first layer of the 《Firmament Spear Art》." Lin Feng nodded, "Although I don't have any feeling right now, but … I will continue to practice!"
Lin Feng was very clear that no martial art could be mastered overnight. It required continuous practice, and practice!
Practice makes perfect, and mastery through a comprehensive study …
Only then could one comprehend!
Only then could one understand the true essence of the spear moves.
Putting down the water bottle, Lin Feng let out a long breath and executed the Leaping Dragon Spear in his hand once again.
…
Two hours.
Four hours.
…
In the cultivation room, Lin Feng's Leaping Dragon Spear dance was vigorous and vigorous. Every spear move was methodical and full of poise. There was no awkwardness or jerkiness between the spear moves, but it was as if the wind was dancing in the air. It only had the form but not the heart.
"Strange, why can't I feel anything?" Putting away his spear, Lin Feng's expression was slightly dignified.
"According to the secret manual, as long as one is familiar with the ten spear moves, no matter how poor one's comprehension is, one will be able to feel a bit of the profound meaning and grasp a bit of the technique of the Fa Jin."
Lin Feng put down the Leaping Dragon Spear and sat cross-legged on the ground, deep in thought.
"Even if my spear moves are not perfect, I have been practicing since I was young. My foundation is definitely not worse than others."
"It is definitely not a problem with the spear moves. It should be … where did I make a mistake!"
Yes, read the secret manual again!
Lin Feng's eyes lit up. He took out the 《Firmament Spear Art》 again and read it carefully. He did not dare to miss a single word or sentence. He tasted it carefully, afraid that he would miss a key word or sentence.
"A strong physique is the foundation. The spear art is just a technique to display one's strength!"
"My 《Firmament Spear Art》 contains a complete set of mental cultivation methods, a complete set of attack steps, and a complete set of the spear art 'Firmament'."
"These three, none of them can be missing!"
None of them can be missing!
Reading up to this point, Lin Feng's mind suddenly exploded.
Hua! Lin Feng suddenly stood up straight. His eyes lit up, "That's it. I am so stupid! How could I have missed the mental cultivation method! "
In fact, Lin Feng could not be blamed. His habitual thinking made him make the mistake of 'empiricism'.
Using mental cultivation methods to complement martial arts was the patent of a martial artist!
Therefore, during the preparatory martial artist assessment, Lin Feng was unable to practice mental cultivation methods. However, he was able to display more than twice the strength of his body, which made everyone exclaim in admiration!
Clang! Picking up the Leaping Dragon Spear, Lin Feng slightly closed his eyes.
"Exhale, inhale." Feeling the first level of the mental cultivation method, in a split second, a strange power surged into his body. It was incomparably familiar. The meridians in his body seemed to be pushed by an invisible force. Lin Feng suddenly opened his eyes and his body trembled.
It was elemental force!
His entire body seemed to be filled with power. A tyrannical force flowed through his body — —
Lin Feng moved!
Like a flood dragon emerging from the sea, the Leaping Dragon Spear in his hand danced, bringing with it strands of strong wind. Every spear move produced a 'chi chi' sound of air exploding.
The 'form' of the spear moves seemed to be the same, but the 'heart' was different. It was as if it had a soul and was full of vitality. Lin Feng felt incomparably happy, "I can feel it. It is this force! There seems to be a strange force pushing in my body. This feeling … is too comfortable! "
He would not feel happy if he did not release it!
… …
The method was correct.
With innate talent and hard work, Lin Feng's speed of improvement was amazing.
On the first day, Lin Feng comprehended the first two moves of the first level of the 《Firmament Spear Art》.
On the second day, the first level of the 《Firmament Spear Art》 was completely comprehended!
Every level was a staircase, a stage. If he could comprehend the first move, he would be able to comprehend all ten moves sooner or later.
With a base strength of 3100 Jin, a perfect double attack, and a 1.5 times spear attack coefficient, Lin Feng's current attack power had reached 9300 Jin!
It was comparable to an ordinary high level warrior.
On the third day, Lin Feng began to practice the second level of the 《Firmament Spear Art》, familiarizing himself with the spear moves.
On the fourth day, he comprehended the first three moves.
On the fifth day, he comprehended the first seven moves.
On the sixth day, he completely comprehended the second level of the 《Firmament Spear Art》!
The comprehension and practice of the spear moves not only greatly increased Lin Feng's battle strength, but also his physical fitness. Every time he used the spear, along with the mental cultivation method, elemental force would constantly gather in his body. The absorption speed was much faster than the 《Elemental Force Cultivation Method》!
The first level, double.
The second level, triple!
However, compared to the elemental force provided by the purple elemental fire seed, there was still a huge difference.
… …
In the blink of an eye, seven days had passed.
"Shh ~" Lin Feng let out a long sigh and shook his head.
"Sure enough, according to the secret manual, the further you practice, the harder it gets. The first two levels were still okay, but the third level of the spear moves feels … awkward. It's not smooth at all."
Spear moves, after practicing for a long time, after practicing them thoroughly — —
Only then could he comprehend them!
Lin Feng frowned, but couldn't think of the problem in a short period of time. He shrugged his shoulders and stretched. "It should be dinner time soon. I should recover my energy and practice again at night. I don't believe I can't pass this level!"
While muttering to himself, Lin Feng took large strides out of the training room.
In a short seven days, Lin Feng had comprehended the first two levels of the 《Firmament Spear Art》, and could now display three times his physical strength … …
Lin Feng didn't know that his rate of improvement was terrifying to the extreme!
… …
During dinner, the whole family was happy and harmonious.
"Aunt Luo, Xiaofang, let's sit down and eat together." Lin Feng smiled and greeted them.
"Ah? That's not very good, young master. "Aunt Luo said in surprise.
"It's fine." Lin Feng smiled.
The mother and daughter in front of him were hired by his younger brother, Lin Yun. They were responsible for taking care of his family's daily life. Aunt Luo was responsible for taking care of his father and mother, while Xiaofang became Lin Yun's' study partner '. Lin Yun loved to read, but he was blind, so Xiaofang became his' eyes'.
The mother and daughter's salary was one silver coin per month, which made Lin Wanqing's heart ache.
However, if Lin Wanqing knew that the supplements she drank every day cost one gold coin, she would probably be scared to death … …
"Let's eat together." Lin Wanqing said with a smile.
"Okay, okay." Aunt Luo smiled and pulled her daughter to sit down.
Xiaofang was a delicate and pretty young girl. She looked at Lin Feng with her big eyes and shyly lowered her head. From her mother, she knew that the owner of this house, Lin Feng, was quite powerful and was a warrior. She originally thought that he would be a tall and sturdy man, but she didn't expect … …
Which young girl didn't yearn for love? In the Tianwu Continent, the status of a warrior was — —
Supremacy!
Especially the strong, they made people admire them from the bottom of their hearts.
Feeling the different gazes, Lin Feng could only 'turn a blind eye'. In terms of looks, Xiaofang wasn't bad. At least, she was better than Yi 'er and Xiaolu, who he almost married in the Lin Family Village. However, in his heart, she had no place.
A beautiful figure appeared in his mind. Lin Feng smiled. At this moment — —
"Dong! Dong! Dong! "There was a hurried knock on the door.
"I'll go open the door." Aunt Luo quickly stood up.
The door opened and a familiar figure ran in, panting.
"Ceng Yang?" Lin Feng was delighted.
Seeing Ceng Yang panting with a serious expression, Lin Feng was surprised. Suddenly — —
"Don't eat it!" Ceng Yang shouted in horror.
Lin Wanqing was stunned, and the bowl in her hand couldn't help but stop in midair. Everyone looked at Ceng Yang with indescribable astonishment.
Ceng Yang snatched the bowl from Lin Wanqing's hand and poured a cup of water into it. In a split second — —
"Sizzle, sizzle!"
The rice made a horrifying sound. Lin Feng stared at the bowl of rice with wide eyes. The water that Ceng Yang poured into the bowl had turned into a light red color. It was ferocious!
Lin Feng instinctively held his breath. His hair stood on end and his hands and feet turned cold.
If Ceng Yang hadn't stopped him, his mother would have …
"It's, it's poisonous!" Aunt Luo screamed.
Lin Feng's eyes shone with a cold light. He abruptly stood up and punched on the solid wooden table with his trembling right fist. Instantly, the solid table was shattered into pieces, and all plates, bowls, and chopsticks fell to the ground with a series of clattering sounds. Lin Feng's demonic eyes seemed to want to kill someone. He shouted angrily, "Who, who poisoned it!"
Suddenly, everyone looked at Aunt Luo. Even Lin Feng was no exception.
She was the one cooking. The only outsiders in the house were the mother and daughter!
"No, it wasn't me, Young Master!" Aunt Luo knelt on the ground in fear.
"It has nothing to do with her." Ceng Yang shook his head and sighed. "It was someone else who poisoned it."
"Who?" Lin Feng gritted his teeth.
"Wei Ning."
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