Chapter 218

Lin Feng heard the word "waste" in her mouth, raised her head and saw the scorn and ridicule in her eyes, and shook her head in her heart.

In the world of martial arts and Taoism, there is no strength, only the share of being cast aside. Only some people put it in their hearts, while some people make no secret of it. It is just like the purple clothes at the moment.

"Ziling, put him down from the carriage."

Purple clothes light said a, voice calm without a ripple, she does not want to always look at a waste, even if the waste is quite handsome.

"Aren't you a sergeant? How can you have no accomplishments? At least you should have the accomplishments of Qi and martial arts?"

Purple Ling eyes at Lin Feng, flashing a strange light.

"I'm injured and I don't have the slightest strength."

Lin Feng shook his head and said that he didn't feel angry because of the words in purple. After the baptism of the battlefield, he really experienced the scene of eternal withering and seeing the blood stained earth. His heart became more tough and not easy to fluctuate. Moreover, his mood has been greatly improved, and he is not easily affected by other people's attitudes.

"Oh." Purple Ling nodded and looked at Lin Feng Road. He seemed to be thinking about how to deal with Lin Feng.

"Ziling, if the people in the villa know that there is a waste in our carriage, we should be ridiculed and throw him down."

Ziyi also said that she had no scruples about Lin Feng. For her, a waste was a mole ant. She didn't need to care about Lin Feng's feelings, even if it was a face-to-face insult.

"Elder sister in purple, since it is fate to meet, why be so heartless." Purple Ling Du mouth, shaking his head: "Lin Feng, or you will be my servant, follow me, we will take you back to the villa."

"Servant?"

Lin Feng a Leng, let him be a servant?

He had a dark smile in his heart. He didn't expect that Lin Feng would be so down and down. However, he was still in the territory of moyue. His inner strength was exhausted and he had no strength. If he wandered around, he might encounter danger. It's better to stay here first. As for the so-called servant, why should he care.

As long as he recovers his strength, who dares to treat him as a servant?

Slightly nodded, Lin Feng has no opinion.

"Well, Lin Feng, you'll always follow me."

Purple Ling giggled under, also with a bit of girl's mischievous, purple clothes speechless shook his head, did not say what.

Crape myrtle villa, surrounded by mountains, is a quiet place. It is a branch of the largest force in the north of moyue state, belonging to the purple mansion.

It is said that the strongest people in Zifu even have the power of Xuanwu. Moreover, Zifu itself has existed in ancient times, which is longer than the history of moyue, but it gradually declined.

Ziling is the eldest daughter of Lagerstroemia indica villa, and Ziyi is the daughter adopted by her father. Therefore, in Ziwei villa, Ziling is higher than Ziyi. Ziyi can't reject things that Ziling agrees with. For example, Ziling insists on taking Lin Feng back, and Ziyi has nothing to do.

Crape myrtle villa covers a very large area, just where Ziling lives. It is surrounded by beautiful mountains and rockeries. Outside the huge courtyard is a green bamboo forest, which makes it very quiet.

At this time, Lin Feng with a broom, cleaning in the courtyard space, but his eyes did not look at the ground, but showed a look of thinking.

He could feel the vitality of heaven and earth contained between heaven and earth, and this feeling was more clear than before. However, he could not grasp and touch it. He still could not absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, let alone mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth. This state of state made his calm heart gradually stir up a little waves.

A leaf is flying slowly in the air. Lin Feng's eyes look at the leaf. He can clearly catch the track of the leaf falling.

The broom is handed over to his left hand. Lin Feng's right hand is lifted up and crossed in the air at will. Like a sword, he cuts towards the leaves. Although there is no Yuan Li and no sword intention, Lin Feng's palm is still like a sword.

However, when Lin Feng touches the leaves, he feels that he can't exert any strength at all. The leaves are dancing lightly, and they can't be touched or grasped. They float to the side. Lin Feng's palm is directly cut into the air, leaving a faint luster.

"You can't cut it!"

Lin Feng's eyes slightly coagulate, leaves fall, is rootless, and there is no contact, light floating, moving with the wind, although Lin Feng can clearly feel his track, but can not predict his trajectory, you touch it, its trajectory will change.

If Lin Feng had used Yuanli in the past, he could easily cut off the leaves. But now, his hand is like a sword, and he can't cut it at will.

"My realm, although people and swords are one, seems not enough. It seems that there is something missing."

Lin Feng murmured. His feeling is really stronger and his realm is higher than before. However, he feels that he is at a node, a very critical node. It seems that he can go furtherHe was stuck in this node. If he could not step out, he would not be able to absorb and mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth.

"I remember that when I broke through that day, I was hit hard, all my bones were broken, and my inner organs were injured. In the time of crisis, my will was to let the fighting spirit, the sword spirit and the cold ice idea burn and fuse together to form a sharp sword. What I thought of at that time was the sword, which was stronger than the state of entering the micro world. The unity of man and sword made me achieve this. I stepped into this It's a combination of man and sword. "

Lin Feng recalled the scene of the breakthrough, remembering the little bit by bit.

"I broke through the unity of man and sword, and also relied on the spirit of martial arts. The first priority of Tianzhao's martial spirit has endowed me with a strong ability to sense the world. The strong consciousness and the spirit of martial arts have enabled me to feel the sword and step into the realm of the unity of man and sword. However, there seems to be something missing in my own perception. In other words, the state of my understanding has not kept up with what I am now The state of attainment. "

Lin Feng's heart trembled. It seemed that he had grasped something. The strength of the martial spirit made him proud to break through the realm. However, with the help of the spirit of martial arts, he did not reach this level. Therefore, he entered a special state and could not mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth.

"I have the sense of war, ice and sword, but why did I finally turn into a sword instead of fighting or ice?"

"Although the leaves have no roots and move with the wind, if I really integrate into the heaven and the earth, and become a whole with the leaves, then I will cut them continuously if I go down with my hands?"

Lin Feng with a broom, into thinking, standing in the courtyard, facing the green bamboo forest, body motionless.

At this time, outside the manor yard, two figures stepped on. The person walking in front of him was a middle-aged man, and behind him was a girl, who was purple.

Seeing Lin Feng standing in the courtyard, the middle-aged man and purple clothes all stopped.

"Father, he is the rubbish we met on the road last time. Ziling will take him to the villa and let him clean the courtyard and live here."

Ziyi looks at Lin Feng and explains to the middle-aged.

At this time, the middle-aged eyes are staring at Lin Feng, showing a look of thinking.

"Father, do you want to send him away?"

Purple see middle-aged silent, said again.

"Don't talk."

The eyes of the middle-aged stare at Lin Feng. At this time, Lin Feng stands there quietly, motionless, but the dust around him seems to turn into a whirlpool and roll up.

It's very subtle. If you don't observe it carefully, you can't even see it.

Ziyi glanced at Lin Feng. She didn't know what her father was looking at. There was a trace of disdain in her eyes. Even if she didn't look at Lin Feng again, she didn't want to look.

"Father, I'll get Ziling out."

Ziyi looked at the middle-aged and said, seeing her father ignored, she shook her head and walked towards the direction of the courtyard room.

After she left, her eyes flashed through sharp edges. Lin Feng, even the dust whirlpool, became more and more intense. Although Lin Feng stood there, it gave him a wonderful feeling. At this time, Lin Feng seemed to be integrated with heaven and earth. Lin Feng was heaven and earth, which made him want to look up to.

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