C22 Mystique Wind Three Fingers (2)

After putting away the martial skill and the three bottles, he picked up the Hirota's pendant on the table. Lin Feng cupped his hands towards Lin Yuanshan and said: "Then I will take my leave, I will not disturb father's rest anymore."

Lin Feng turned and left General Assembly Chamber.

"Lord Father?" "Hehe, Xi Er, he really is very similar to you." Looking at Lin Feng's leaving figure, a ray of longing appeared on Lin Yuanshan's face.

After leaving the General Assembly Chamber, Lin Feng returned to his own courtyard.

"First finger: Wind Break."

Lin Feng opened the scroll and began reading the first finger.

This Martial Skill Scroll had fused with Lin Yuanshan's mood. After looking through it for a short while, Lin Feng felt that his knowledge of martial skills had improved a lot.

"A martial skill scroll with mood will have twice the results with half the effort." Lin Feng pretty much comprehended the first move, and started to practice in the courtyard.

After familiarizing himself with the techniques and techniques, Lin Feng left the courtyard and headed towards one of the cultivation rooms in Lin Family.

There were more than a hundred cultivation rooms in Lin Family, and all of them were located in the Lin Family. Each of the training rooms had a complete set of tools. No matter what martial skill it was, one could train in the training rooms of the Lin Family.

Arriving at the training room closest to the residence, Lin Feng greeted the guards and entered.

Second Young Master, if you want to cultivate finger arts, you need to practice in the Spirit Sand Room. The Spirit Sand Room is divided into three levels, the thickness of the Spirit Sand in each level is very different from the spirit energy in the room. The manager of the training room said to Lin Feng.

One had to take things step by step in order to learn a battle technique. One couldn't be impatient. There were also countless disciples in the Lin Family who were too impatient to cultivate martial skills. Even though they had mastered martial skills within a short period of time, they had also reached the root of their illnesses and would affect their future strength.

Lin Feng also understood, nodded his head, then entered the cultivation room.

"Tsk tsk, cultivating low-rank yellow-rank martial skills like Iron Finger actually comes to this sort of place. Truly a waste of the family's resources." The manager of the training room shook his head with a trace of disdain in his eyes.

The training room was divided into three levels, and each level's platform had a stone basin on it. In the middle of the stone basin, a basin of sand was slowly flowing.

Pointing his finger at the center of the stone basin, Lin Feng felt as if he struck a metal wall, and his fingers were in extreme pain.

The sand on the sand basin had only been scattered by a few grains of sand due to Lin Feng's poke.

The sand and dust also recovered in an instant.

Shua shua shua! Lin Feng's fingers continuously moved towards the sand basin in front of him, and started to practice the strength of his fingers.

During the initial stages of cultivation, Lin Feng was only able to poke and scatter a few tiny grains of sand. After six hours, his fingers were already half of the way into the sand basin. After half a day, Lin Feng was now able to insert his entire finger into the flowing sand.

"Piercing Wind Finger!" Lin Feng bellowed, a powerful penetrating force came out from his finger, and struck the sand.

In the stone basin in front of him, a depression suddenly appeared in the flowing sand and in the blink of an eye, it was restored.

"The properties of the spiritual sand are indeed formidable. This is still the lowest level of spiritual sand!" Lin Feng sighed to himself.

To be able to break apart the spirit sand on the first level, Lin Feng's Piercing Wind Finger had already been cultivated to the Initial Stage. Without stopping, Lin Feng began to walk towards the sandpots on the second floor.

The spirit sand on the second level was much denser in color than the spirit sand on the first level, and there was a faint spiritual energy appearing on it.

"The spiritual sand on this level should be ten times stronger than before!" Lin Feng looked at Ling Sha and said.

Stretching out his five fingers, Lin Feng started to insert his fingers into the spirit sand basin.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Innumerable sounds of collisions could be heard at this time. Lin Feng's finger felt as if it had struck an iron wall, and bursts of pain were emitted from it.

"Fortunately, I refined a hundred Body Training Pill and six bottles of Foundation Spirit Liquid. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to withstand such pressure." Lin Feng secretly rejoiced. He began practicing on the second floor.

After five hours had passed, Lin Feng's finger techniques had already created a deep dent on the second floor.

"The second finger attack!"

Lin Feng used the second finger technique, causing a surging wave of spirit energy to fill the tip of his finger, and strike towards the sandstone basin.

BOOM! The basin shook and a half meter deep depression appeared.

"The second finger attack has been trained to the Initial Stage."

After finishing two finger attacks, Lin Feng did not head straight for the third floor, but instead, continued to cultivate on the second floor.

The third floor's spirit sand should be ten times stronger than the second floor. Although Lin Feng could go to the third floor to cultivate, there was still a certain amount of risk.

One had to take things step by step, and not be impatient.

After swallowing a Qi Gathering Pill into his stomach, Lin Feng started to recover the spirit energy in his body. Not long later, a swelling feeling appeared in the ventral abdomen and the spirit energy was fully replenished under the Qi Gathering Pill.

After replenishing the spirit energy, Lin Feng did not rush to cultivate, but instead swallowed a Blood Qi Pill into his stomach.

Blood Qi Pill could replenish a warrior's Qi and Blood and had the strong effect of promoting blood flow and dissipating blood stasis. Normally, warriors would bring along a few Blood Qi Pill during cultivation and adventures.

After training three fingers of the profound wind that had been cultivated for an entire day, Lin Feng's ten fingers were almost crippled. The reason he took out the Blood Qi Pill was to warm up his body, so as to avoid any side effects.

After refining the Blood Qi Pill, Lin Feng felt that his entire being had become much more energetic, and the five fingers on his hands also received a large amount of pain.

"It should be day by now. I need to go back for a while." When it felt like dawn, Lin Feng stood up and left the training room.

The steward in the training room watched with disdain as Lin Xuan left the Shadow.

However, when he entered the training room and examined the platform, his pupils constricted.

Below the platform, there was a spirit stone slot, and within the spirit stone slot, there was a grade one spirit stone.

The glow of the Spirit Stone had already dimmed down by at least half from before.

"How is that possible? In just one night, he had already broken through the spiritual sand! Even when Lin Qinghai was training his finger arts, he only managed to break through the spiritual sand three days later! " The manager's face was filled with shock.

What surprised him even more was that the spirit stones on the second level of the spirit sandstone platform immediately shattered with a 'pa' sound, scattering all over the stone platform.

"The second layer of spiritual sand was actually broken by this young man?" Furthermore, it had exhausted all the energy in the entire spirit stone! " Seeing this, the steward's expression could no longer be described as one of shock. Instead, it was that of fear!

"What a monster. In a short night's time, he broke through the second level's spiritual sand and exhausted all the spiritual energy in the spirit stones. Even the Patriarch couldn't do such a thing!"