Global Cultivation Era: I Have Hundred Times Rewards

Instructor Feng stood in front of the dummy and stood there for a long time, silent.

Damn, what kind of evildoer did I teach?

Only one day to reach this level?

I feel that the teacher is a little bit autistic.

Instructor Feng sighed.

He turned his head and saw that Mu Feifei had woken up.

"It turns out that Teacher Feng is here, early." Mu Feifei yawned.

He practiced very late yesterday, and he didn't know when he practiced, and finally fell asleep in a daze.

Instructor Feng said with an intriguing smile: "You're better than you."

Mu Feifei was a little stunned, and then saw the words on the dummy, and a look of embarrassment appeared on his face.

From last night to the end, he suddenly wanted to imitate Teacher Feng on a whim, so he engraved these four words.

Purely playful mentality.

Instructor Feng said sternly: "Since you have mastered the thorn, then start practicing the rest of the basic skills."

"There are many movements of the gun! Poke, stab, wrap, circle, block, hold, tap, dial, shake flowers, etc.!"

"Among them, shaking guns to confuse opponents is the most basic skill that shows marksmanship."

"As soon as a master meets a gun, he will know how strong his opponent is."

"Don't be proud, practice, it's still a long way off!"

Mu Feifan nodded and began to continue the hard training.

Time flies, and a week goes by in a blink of an eye.

On this day, in the training room.

Mu Feifei held the spear in his left hand and the tail of the spear in his right hand, suddenly exerting force.

Shoot like a dragon!

The tip of the spear, with an indomitable aura, ruthlessly penetrated towards Teacher Feng.

"The strength is enough, but the speed is too slow." Instructor Feng raised his long knife while commenting, preparing to stop him.

But the next moment, Mu Feifan turned his wrist, and the spear turned from stab to sweep, changing its trajectory in the air.

Instructor Feng was shocked.

He never imagined that Mu Feifan was so flexible in the battle, that the first attack of such a huge attack turned out to be a false move.

The long spear swept across, setting off a roaring gust of wind, which slapped fiercely.

boom!

The long knife in the hands of Teacher Feng was actually smashed into the air.

Mu Feifan pointed his spear slantingly in front of Instructor Feng and said, "Instructor Feng, you lost again."

Instructor Feng was speechless.

After going through the first three days of basic skills training, Mu Feifan asked him to practice with him the next day.

The two don't use any spiritual power, they only fight their moves.

In the first few days, it was Master Feng who had the upper hand.

Unexpectedly, from today onwards, Mu Feifei was like opening up, repeatedly finding the flaws of Teacher Feng and winning easily.

Instructor Feng suspected that this kid had the ability to win a few days ago.

But today all broke out, just to give myself a head-on attack!

"Cough! You can send and receive power freely in a short period of time. The first blow has fooled me. You are indeed talented in the art of spear!" Instructor Feng said.

Mu Feifei asked, "So, have I become the No. 1 Slayer of the Divine Spear?"

Instructor Feng sighed: "That's right."

As a tutor, when I see that my students are so good, I always want to take a blow.

He couldn't beat it in his moves, but he could only suppress it in words.

"Let's go to practice the second level of the Godkiller!" Teacher Feng suggested.

Mu Feifan held a long spear, like a young general in battle, very heroic.

He nodded: "Yes."

Instructor Feng said mysteriously: "But we have to train in another place."

Mu Feifan pointed to the row of dummies next to them that had been beaten into sieves: "Mr. Feng, you're changing places because you can't afford new dummies, right?"

Instructor Feng was speechless.

Although this is the truth, the teacher also felt that his face was dull after being told by the students.

Why!

Who made the God of War impoverished now!

Instructor Feng immediately said: "Of course not."

"Because of the second level of breaking the sky, it is more effective to practice with the heavenly objects!"

He took Mu Feifei to a pool on the island.

"Jump down!" Instructor Feng said.

Mu Feifan stared at the deep pool, motionless.

Instructor Feng frowned: "Why don't you jump?"

Mu Feifei said, "There won't be monsters, right?"

Instructor Feng's forehead was full of black lines: "This is the War God's Academy, not the Beast King's Academy. Even if there are monsters, they have already been eaten, and the water is so shallow that it doesn't reach your knees!"

Mu Feifei looked at the color of the pool water and said, "Teacher Feng, are you sure the water is shallow?"

Instructor Feng pushed him down the pond.

"This kid, you're being too cautious!"

thump!

Splashes of water!

Mu Feifei fell into the water.

His butt was stuck to the bottom of the water, and only then did he know that the water was really shallow.

When Mu Feifei stood up, Teacher Feng had already started chanting a spell on the shore!

The next moment, the pool of water rolled up and turned into a curtain of rain, smashing towards Mu Feifan.

"Teacher Feng, which one is this singing?" Mu Feifei was a little puzzled.

Could it be that I won too many tutors Feng Feng today?

Upset him?

Start putting yourself in small shoes?

Not only pushing yourself into a puddle, but also flooding yourself with water?

This is not to stop turning me into a jerk!

Instructor Feng said in a hurry: "Get out the gun and pierce all the water droplets!"

What?

Mu Feifei didn't react, and was drenched in the rain.

He wiped the water on his face and said in amazement, "Puncture the water droplets? How many water droplets must be in this rain curtain? It's incredible."

Instructor Feng said: "As long as your speed is fast enough, let alone a rain curtain, even a tsunami can pierce it!"

Mu Feifan: "Teacher Feng, although I don't read much, don't lie to me."

"Here again!" Instructor Feng began to chant.

The pool of water rolled in, setting off a rain curtain all over the sky, and the impact came.

Mu Feifei gritted his teeth and held his breath.

The spear is activated, like a phantom!

Dazzling gun shadows!

There was a continuous piercing sound in the rain curtain.

However, a lot of water still fell on Mu Feifei's head.

puff!

Mu Feifei spit out a mouthful of water, looking very embarrassed.

But his eyes were very firm, as if he had discovered something good.

This training really works!

"Come again!" Mu Feifei said.

Instructor Feng began to chant the spell again.

Just like that, from morning to evening.

Instructor Feng finally saw the terrifying perseverance of Mu Feihan.

It really doesn't take a moment to rest.

In the end, Teacher Feng's throat was smoking, and he waved his hand: "Let's be here today."

Mu Feifei said: "Go ahead, Teacher Feng, I have already found a way."

At this moment, he had already taken off the Zijin hospital uniform, revealing his strong and well-proportioned muscles.

It was going to be raining anyway, and the uniform was already soaked through, making it very uncomfortable to wear.

His figure is not explosive, but the lines are very sexy.

Instructor Feng: "My spiritual power is exhausted, can't you control water yourself?"

Mu Feifei: "No."

Instructor Feng held his forehead with one hand and was really defeated.

At this time, Mu Feifei threw a middle-grade spiritual stone: "Teacher Feng, use it to restore spiritual power."

Instructor Feng was surprised: "Middle grade Lingshi, I can't see that your kid is so rich."

He quickly took it and put it in the storage bag.

Mu Feifei: ? ? ?

Instructor Feng smiled awkwardly: "Now our hospital is poor, we can save if we can."