Punch in the heavens

Chapter 100 Spiritual Master
Sitting in the tram, it was the first time for Dialect to feel so inconvenient. It seemed that after seeing Luo Feng, it was time for him to buy a car.

For Luo Feng, the dialect is not only in his heart. Speaking of it, it's still a good thing. Although he doesn't know why the coma came earlier, he knows that Luo Feng's hang-up is about to come online.

As soon as he arrived at the hospital, he found that Uncle Luo was going through the discharge procedures. It seemed that there was nothing serious.

"Uncle Luo, is Luo Feng okay?"

"Afang, you're back. He's fine. He's still in the ward. The doctor said he can be discharged. By the way, have you passed the martial arts assessment?"

"It's passed, that's a good thing. Today, let your Aunt Lan buy more vegetables and cook a good meal to celebrate." Luo Hongguo said happily.

"Okay, Uncle Luo, which ward Luo Feng is in, I'll go and see!"

"Here, this is the hospital bill, you go by yourself. I still have to find your Aunt Luo, who just went to the doctor to get the medicine!" After finishing speaking, Luo Hongguo handed over the hospital bill.

Fang Yan came outside Luo Feng's ward and passed through the window. Luo Feng was lying on the ground doing push-ups, and he didn't look weak at all.

Dialect pushed the door open and said, "Good guy, don't provoke people to lie on the bed in the hospital. It's better for you to lie on the ground and do push-ups."

"Brother Fang, you are back, have you passed the warrior assessment?"

"Everyone asked me this for the first time when they met me today, why, you still don't believe that I can pass this little test?"

Seeing what the dialect said, Luo Feng naturally understood that he must have passed the martial artist test.

"It's you, how do you feel now?"

Luo Feng clenched his fists and rushed forward, and then said: "It's better than ever. You know that I have a strange disease since I was a child, and every time I am unconscious, my strength will increase greatly. I feel that I should have reached the standard of a quasi-warrior!"

"This is a good thing. After I became a martial artist, I learned some information. There is only one reason why you are in a coma, and that is that your body cannot carry your spiritual strength."

Now that Luo Feng has embarked on the journey of being a warrior, Fang Yan decided to tell him everything he knew. He needed Luo Feng to become stronger quickly, at least at the same speed as him.

"Spiritual power, how do you say this?"

Luo Feng was very curious. No one wanted to find out the reason more than him. Although his strength would increase greatly every time, he didn't want to faint. Wouldn't it be even more fatal when he was fighting monsters.

"There is a more special existence among warriors, and that is the spiritual teacher. The spiritual teacher depends entirely on talent, and there is no way to cultivate it."

"According to my observation, you have the talent of a spiritual teacher, and the talent is definitely not low, otherwise you wouldn't be knocked out so many times."

Luo Feng still couldn't believe it, but he knew that Fang Yan would definitely not lie to him.

"Then, how can we fully awaken?"

"At present, there are only two ways. One is that you continue to strengthen your physical fitness until it can fully carry your spiritual power; the other is to carefully understand and understand the spiritual power in your brain."

"Actually, I personally recommend that you choose the second option. Although it's illusory, spiritual power will help you a lot. It can be said that a psychiatrist of the same level can definitely kill warriors in seconds!"

After Luo Feng heard the words in dialect, he also knew that it was better to choose the second one, but how should he understand such an illusory thing as spirit?
"Luo Feng, pay attention."

After the dialect was finished, a powerful spiritual force surged out of his brain.His spiritual talent comes from the system.

For a moment, Luo Feng felt the light in the entire room dim. He looked at Fang Yan and found that he could not see clearly what Fang Yan looked like. There seemed to be an invisible force blocking his observation.

Carefully perceiving this power, Luo Feng found that he seemed to have come into contact with this power a long time ago, but he couldn't remember after a while, when exactly?
Fang Yan saw that Luo Feng had not succeeded in discovering his spiritual power after realizing it. He took back his spiritual power, but he was not in a hurry. After all, it took a long time.

"I think this power is very familiar, but I may not be able to discover it for a while." Luo Feng shook his head with some regrets. At the same time, he also discovered that Dialect is actually a spiritual teacher.

"It's okay, it's not something that can be mastered in a while, let's go home first!"

……

In the evening, the family sat at the table and had dinner, discussing the matter of passing the martial artist examination in dialect.

"Afang, you have truly escaped from the bottom this time. With the status of a warrior, your life will not be bad in the future." Luo Hongguo said happily.

"Uncle Luo, Luo Feng should also meet the standard of a quasi-warrior. In other words, he can become a warrior soon."

"Really?" Luo Hua asked in surprise.

"That's right, if you don't believe me, ask your brother!"

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Luo Feng nodded. The dialect was true. This time, his physical fitness has improved a lot. Although he hasn't tested it yet, it has definitely surpassed the standard for a quasi-warrior.

"By the way, there is one more thing. I saw such a thing on the Warrior's House - the water of life, which can restore the disabled parts of the disabled body. If we can get it, Luo Hua's body will not be a problem. "

"He can go out for a walk like a normal person, bask in the sun, and doesn't have to stay in the room forever."

"boom!"

The spoon in Luo Hua's hand fell to the ground, his face was full of excitement, it was an indescribable excitement.

"Really?" Luo Feng asked.

"It's true, but it costs 300 billion Huaxia coins."

Hearing this number, Luo Hua instantly felt hopeless. 300 billion, which is simply not something they can afford.

"Actually, 300 billion is not much. After your brother and I become warriors, we will definitely save you 300 billion. Trust us!"

As they talked, the Luo family shed tears. They had always known the dialect's feelings for their family, but they never expected that they would never treat them as outsiders.

In the face of money, how many brothers turned against each other, father and son killed each other, how many people can do this.

……

At night, Luo Feng was in his room, thinking about the spiritual power he had learned today.

The 300 billion in the dialect gave him a great sense of oppression, because the dialect treats them as his own, and he has to work hard.

Luo Feng felt that his whole body was exerting strength, but it was still to no avail. He couldn't figure out what mental power was at all?
He looked at the water glass on the table and stared at the water in the glass. Water is invisible and has no source. Could it be that mental power is like this?

Luo Feng didn't realize that his brain was experiencing a huge storm at the moment, and the dark golden ball in his sea of ​​consciousness was constantly emitting white mist.

That is, for a moment, he suddenly realized that spiritual power is a kind of power.

The water glass on the table left the table out of thin air and flew into the air. Under Luo Feng's control, it sometimes ran to the top and sometimes landed on the ground.

Luo Feng has already awakened his talent as a spiritual teacher.

(End of this chapter)