Douluo's full-time God of War

Chapter 15 Titled Douluo wants to learn how to produce smoke from seven orifices?

"Must practice." The mechanical voice of the system suddenly sounded.

Ling Feng took a deep breath, "Forget about the system, we can only practice Lingbo Weibu. As for the Sunflower Collection..."

Ling Feng didn't dare not accept the system's orders. He already had a deep understanding of the system's punishment, and he found that the system had a double-faced personality. Sometimes it was gentle and cute, and sometimes it became a ruthless machine, just like now .

To be reasonable, Ling Feng knew what the consequences would be if he practiced the Sunflower Collection.

This secret book is only suitable for women to practice. If men want to practice this skill well, they must come from the palace to practice the essence of the Sunflower Book.

And from the beginning when he got this extra reward, Ling Feng didn't pay much attention to it. Anyway, he wouldn't be able to practice this cheat if he was killed.

"Ding, remind the host, do you want to give up the extra reward?"

Ling Feng froze for a moment, can he give up?
"Give up, give up!"

What kind of extra reward is this? It's cheating.

"Ding, the extra reward has been recovered."

After the Sunflower Treasure was taken back, Ling Feng no longer had to worry about cultivating the Sunflower Treasure, he only needed to practice Lingbo Weibu well. .

"Huh. My first soul skill can be a soul beast of the agility attack system, so my first soul skill is Lingbo Weibu."

Ling Feng seems to have figured out what kind of soul beast he needs for his first soul skill. As long as it is a speed-type soul beast, he can accept it. big.

The next step is to concentrate on practicing this exercise.

He sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and immediately entered a state of meditation.

A phantom wearing a white gown appeared in his mind, practicing a set of extremely delicate exercises non-stop, that was Lingbo Weibu.

Ling Feng's eyes are very quick, and he memorizes every movement of Xu Ying by heart.

When he opened his eyes, it was already the next morning.

"It's already dawn?"

The longer you meditate, the greater your improvement in cultivation.

When he stood up, Ling Feng found that his legs were numb, but it didn't affect him to continue practicing.

If you want to become stronger, you must persevere and work hard.

So he took the initiative to squat, this time there was no systematic punishment, he just wanted to become stronger.

When the sun completely covered the entire Holy Soul Village, Ling Feng had been squatting for three hours, but he felt that he could hold on for at least two more hours.

"Brother Feng, I didn't expect you to come to practice so early."

Ling Feng glanced at Tang San, and said lightly: "Little San, you are late today."

Tang San smiled, "I didn't come here to cultivate, it was Dad who asked me to come to you, he said he has something important to tell you."

Ling Feng was stunned, what could be the big deal?
But since Tang San came to look for him, he had no choice but to go with Tang San to see Tang Hao.

After a distance of tens of meters, they heard the sound of casting coming from Tang San's house. Don't need to think too much, it was Tang Hao who started to wield that big hammer again.

After entering the room, Tang Hao saw a cigarette dangling from his mouth, waving a hammer in his hand, and was building farm tools. He stopped after a few seconds.

"Little San, go to exercise first, I have something to talk to Xiaofeng."

"Got it, Dad."

Ling Feng asked suspiciously, "Uncle, what can you do with me?"

Tang Hao closed the door first, then turned around and walked into the room, and brought out a delicate small box.

"Give!"

"what is this?"

"Your father gave it to me before he died. I still remember that he said that night that he would rather die under the peony flowers than be assassinated."

"Uncle, what are you talking about? I don't understand."

Tang Hao took a puff of cigarette, and said lightly: "I didn't want to tell you now, but your thinking has matured and exceeded my expectations, so I think it is necessary for me to tell you."

"Your father's death was not a matter of course. He was poisoned. After my investigation, the poison in him was a contagious venereal disease, and the woman with venereal disease not only transmitted this poison to In addition to your father, it also planted a violent life-and-death dispersal in a certain part of the body."

Ling Feng felt as if he was listening to a story. According to what Grandpa Jack said at the time, his father died of exhaustion and collapse.

Why is it different from what Tang Hao said?
"I understand."

Ling Feng stood up suddenly, he still remembered the appearance of his father's death at that time, it seemed that he was really poisoned.

"Death under the peony flowers is also romantic, Xiaofeng, father deserves to die, so you don't need to burden you with revenge."

Ling Ran, that is, Ling Feng's father, what he said to him before he died suddenly rang in Ling Feng's mind.

After thinking for a moment, Ling Feng said, "Uncle, who killed my father?"

Tang Hao said: "Wuhundian, the Pope's subordinate."

"Martial Soul Palace!"

Ling Feng originally thought that in this life he could live in style, and just hang out with a peak Douluo, but now his responsibilities are like a mountain, all of a sudden, on his shoulders.

However, he was not blinded by the sudden revenge of killing his father.

His mind quickly turned, and it was obviously impossible to take revenge with his current ability, and he had to think about it in the long run. Only when he became stronger could revenge be possible.

If someone told him the truth, maybe he would verify it, but Tang Hao was different.

Because Tang Hao and his father Ling Ran are good friends, it is impossible for him to deceive himself.

Seeing Ling Feng's calm expression, Tang Hao was very surprised. He never thought that a seven-year-old child would have such a mature mind.

This kind of mind is definitely not what an ordinary child should have.

Although Tang San's mind is also very mature, he believes that it is absolutely impossible to be as calm as Ling Feng.

Ling Feng clenched his fists and made a crackling sound.

"As for revenge, you don't have to worry about it now, but focus on your strength. You are only qualified to take revenge if you are strong enough. Otherwise, you will only have one more bone among the piles of bones. "

"Come on, let's smoke a cigarette first."

Tang Hao put half of the cigarette in his hand into Ling Feng's mouth, and said flatly: "This is what you gave me, only this half is left."

Ling Feng glanced at Tang Hao, wanting to cry but without tears, a cold Titled Douluo was brought into Erha by himself.

But now this half of the cigarette can indeed make him let out a bad breath, and with a sudden inhalation, the half of the cigarette will be gone in one breath.

call!
Smoke of different sizes came out of the seven orifices.

Tang Hao was dumbfounded, what kind of operation is this?
Seeing Tang Hao's surprised expression, Ling Feng couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Want to learn? I'll teach you."

"Really?"

Tang Hao was extremely excited.

So Ling Feng took out another pack of cigarettes from his pocket and started the smoke-breathing competition.

"Uncle, look good, I can spit out patterns."

"real or fake?"

call!
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