Super Chuangshen System

Time passed day by day, and it had been three days since he rescued Secretary Wang. The three days of practice did not bring obvious progress to Lin Feng, but Lin Feng could still feel that he was getting stronger day by day.

Cultivation is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat, so Lin Feng did not stop practicing. Early in the morning, Lin Feng came to the park. After several days of trying, Lin Feng found that practicing in the park in the morning is the best. No wonder there are so many people there every day.

Go to the park to exercise.

When I came to the park, I saw many old people running or practicing Tai Chi for the elderly. Lin Feng did not comment on this. Although he felt that these Tai Chi had no practical effect, he couldn't care less if they wanted to practice Tai Chi.

After running around Nanhu for a few times as a warm-up, Lin Feng came to an open space and started to learn boxing techniques. First, he taught himself a set of hunting boxing fists taught by Cross. This boxing boxing technique has a total of twelve styles, each of which has seven types.

After practicing all the eight and four movements, Lin Feng felt that his whole body's energy and blood flowed smoothly.

"What a cruel move. Every move is fatal. It's a sure-kill method. It's too poisonous and too cruel. It's harmful to the world. You'd better give up as soon as possible!" A white-haired old man said standing behind Lin Feng.

Lin Feng was suddenly shocked. When did the old man come behind me? I didn't even notice it.

I looked at the old man intently, and saw that although the old man had a white beard, his face was full of energy, and his whole person seemed to be integrated with the surrounding environment, full of elegance.

'You're welcome, old man. This fist was taught by my master. Although it is a method of killing people, it can also strengthen the body. There is a saying that the method does not care about good or evil, but only matters about the person who uses it. Isn't this kid determined to kill with this fist?

"I promise you that I will never use this fist against a good person." Lin Feng replied resolutely to the old man.

"It's a good saying that skills don't care about good or evil, but only about the person who uses them. Young man, you are very good." After saying this, he stared at Lin Feng.

After a while, the old man suddenly said "ok" three times to Lin Feng

"At such a young age, you have already condensed your energy and spirit, reaching the peak of acquired nature. Not bad, not bad, your future generations are awesome! I don't know your master's surname, but if he can teach a disciple like you, he must be like a god," the old man said to Lin Feng with emotion.

"Old man, may I ask what the acquired peak is and what are the divisions of warriors?" Lin Feng asked humbly.

"Didn't your master tell you this?" the old man asked.

Of course, Lin Feng would not say that he did not have a master. He could only say slowly: 'The master only taught me boxing for a few days, told me to practice seriously and not to attack at will, and then left.'

'So that's it, the old man was nagging. Warriors are divided into acquired and innate. Above the innate is the earth level, then the heaven level, and above that is the holy level. If you break through the holy level, you can reach the legendary god level. Of course there are

In the legendary world of cultivation, the classification of immortal cultivators there is different. They are divided into foundation building, golden elixir, Yuanying, distraction, and transcending tribulation. The remaining six stages are of course much more powerful than the six stages of warriors.

After a pause, he said: 'Actually, I don't know if the world of cultivation exists. After all, I haven't seen it. It's just that there are rumors that there are immortal cultivators. They are all powerful characters, and they can turn their hands into clouds and rain.

, infinitely more powerful than warriors.'

"I see, thank you for your advice, sir." After saying this, he bowed his hand to the old man. At the same time, he wondered if the Nine Transformations Mysterious Technique was a technique in the world of cultivation. After all, it was a legendary thing.

‘Okay, don’t call me Mr. Hong anymore. My surname is Hong, and my name is Hong Wanfu. You can just call me Mr. Hong.’

"You've gone too far, I don't know what stage Mr. Hong is in now," Lin Feng asked again.

"I'm old. I've been practicing for more than sixty years before I can reach the first stage of the prefecture level. Now it's your young world. I'm old. I'm old." The old man shook his head and sighed.

"Looking at your age, kid, you should still be studying," the old man suddenly asked.

"Yes, Mr. Hong, Lin Feng is still a senior in high school," Lin Feng replied politely.

‘You are also in the third year of high school, from that school, from that class’

‘I am from Lezhong Class 16’

‘Oh, my granddaughter is also in Lezhong. She is from Class 17. I wonder if you know her?’

Could it be that she was named Hong in Class 17? A tall beauty appeared in Lin Feng's mind. The beauty of Class 17, Hong Linlin, was also Wang Ting's best friend, and her grades were also top-notch.

Afterwards, I chatted casually with the old man for a few words, and practiced boxing together for a while. The two became more familiar with each other, and they immediately exchanged contact information as if they had met at a late date.

After checking the time, it was almost time for class, so Lin Feng resigned to the old man and went home.