Junior brother, you sighed heavily.
He looked at Fu Yi with a complicated expression, sighed and shook his head, then turned around and chased after him.
Hua An also hurried out.
In an instant, only Lin Feng, Lin Yun and Fu Yi were left in the room.
Is it really worth it for you to do this? Lin Feng asked in a leisurely tone.
Fu Yi calmed down, forced himself to calm down, looked at Lin Feng seriously, and said with great determination: I believe you.
In just four words, he expressed his determination.
Since you choose to stay, I will do my best to teach you how to refine weapons, but what kind of achievements you can achieve in the end depends on your own destiny. At this moment, Lin Feng finally recognized Fu Yi's status as a disciple.
Lin Yun tugged at the corner of Lin Feng's clothes and whispered: Brother, aren't you already
Lin Feng laughed and said: Don't worry, although I have lost the ability to refine weapons, it does not mean that I have lost the ability to teach.
Fu Yi suddenly knelt down and said loudly: Disciple Fu Yi, pay homage to the teacher.
He was extremely excited. Finally, he was recognized by Lin Feng and became Lin Feng's disciple.
His efforts were not in vain.
Haha, get up. Lin Feng smiled and waved, "We are not into this." As long as you study weapon refining carefully in the future, I will be very satisfied.
Although he didn't say anything, in his heart, he felt a little uncomfortable with Fu Yuanshan's contempt.
He wants to use facts to prove that even if he has become a useless person, he, Lin Feng, can still teach outstanding disciples and can teach better than the supreme six-star weapon refiner.
No one can underestimate him, even if he is just a useless person.
He raised his head slightly and glanced outside the door of Dangyang Medicine Shop. Lin Feng's deep eyes flashed with a trace of light.
Okay, I'm going to rest. You guys, go and rest too. You don't have to stay here anymore. Lin Feng issued an expulsion order.
Lin Yun said worriedly: But, brother, your injury.
Lin Feng smiled and said: Don't worry, this injury is not a problem and does not threaten my life.
Okay, brother, I'll come over to see you tomorrow morning. Lin Yun nodded.
After half a stick of incense, Fu Yi and Lin Yun left Dangyang Medicine Store.
When he walked out of the door, Fu Yi asked inquiringly: Your blacksmith shop has been destroyed. Why not go to the inn to rent two rooms together tonight, and then consider rebuilding the blacksmith shop tomorrow
kindness. Lin Yun was in a bad mood, so he responded in a low voice and stopped talking.
The two teenagers walked towards the inn under the faint moonlight.
Just after taking a few steps, suddenly the sound of footsteps sounded from not far away.
Uncle Hua. Fu Yi looked at the middle-aged man in front of him in shock.
This person is Hua An who just chased Fu Yuanshan, but for some reason, he came back again.
Hua An said respectfully: Master, you sent me back.
Hearing this, Fu Yi looked complicated and felt very unhappy. He murmured: Father.
Master, sir, he actually really cares about you. This was not what a servant should say, but Hua An couldn't bear it when he saw that the father and son almost broke up because of this matter, so he had the courage to say a few words for Fu Yuanshan, although my lord said he doesn't recognize you. Son, but in fact, the adult still cares about you very much. He saw me leaving with him, so he specially arranged for me to come back to protect you. Young Master, I hope you understand his painstaking efforts.
I understand, I understand everything. Fu Yi lowered his head, his body twitching, tears falling from the corners of his eyes.
After a long time, the three figures disappeared from the street.
In the Dangyang Medicine Shop, Lin Feng was lying absentmindedly, his eyes open, staring at the beams on the roof, unblinking, like a pool of stagnant water.
A moment.
Tears welled up from the corners of his eyes, flowing down his cheeks and soaking the pillow.
The room was silent, but filled with a silent sadness.
In front of Fu Yuanshan, Fu Yi, Qi Ming, Lin Yun, Hua'an and others, he always maintained an optimistic and cheerful look. Losing the ability to refine weapons did not seem to affect him at all. For him, it didn't seem to matter whether he had the ability to refine weapons. He was very It’s easy to accept this cruel fact.
However, is this really the case
He took a deep breath, but no matter what, he couldn't stop the flow of tears.
He raised his hands feebly. Although the pain was heartbreaking, there was no reaction on his face. The pain in his body could not compare with the pain in his heart.
Losing the ability to refine weapons means losing everything.
He lost the ability to become a great weapon refining master, lost the ability to revive the Lin family's reputation, and lost the ability to protect his younger brother.
Ahh~
A low roar of pain came from Lin Feng's throat, and his seriously injured hands clenched into fists.
Lines of blood seeped out of the body and dyed the gauze red, looking so terrifying.
Living like this, it would be better to die
But he was unwilling to give in. If he died in that explosion, that would be fine. But since he did not die, then if he actively sought death, it would be tantamount to a coward and even more selfish. If he died, he would be relieved easily, but Lin Yun who survived would probably live in suffering, pain and hatred for the rest of his life. It was hard for him to imagine that without support, Lin Yun's future life would be... How painful it would be.
Can he be so selfish
Cheer up, I have to cheer up. Lin Feng gritted his teeth and cheered himself up. I must never admit defeat or bow to fate.
He was breathing heavily, his heart full of contradictions and struggles.
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When he was completely immersed in pain and sorrow, he vaguely heard something, but when he listened carefully, he didn't seem to hear it. Everything seemed to be just his illusion.
He was startled for a moment, then slowly calmed down, and finally laughed at himself: Lin Feng, Lin Feng, you lived to be thirty years old in your last life, but you can't think about it just for this little thing. Has your usual stability been eaten by a dog
He glanced at Nono next to him, and his eyes became gentle.
If it weren't for Nono, he might not have been seriously injured this time. Nono paid such a heavy price to create a glimmer of hope for him. If he didn't cherish life, how could he be worthy of Nono
Whether it's for my brother, my father, or for Nono, I must live well. Lin Feng took a deep breath.
He not only lived for himself, but also had a heavy burden on his shoulders. How could Lin Yun bear it without him
The sky gradually lights up, and Shuanglong Town, which is sandwiched between Qiu Mountain and Qiangui Mountain, is filled with heavy fog. Especially, the fog is rising, forming a strange and dreamy colorful scene in the sun, which is extremely beautiful.
Lin Feng didn't know when he fell asleep.
Strictly speaking, this is the second time he has rested in the outside world since he came into contact with weapon refining.
At this time, Lin Feng's consciousness was hazy, and he entered Space No. 1 unknowingly. Perhaps entering Space No. 1 had already become his habit and an inseparable part of his life.
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Lin Feng woke up in a daze, opened his eyes and saw No. 1 standing beside him, gently shaking him awake.
Seeing Lin Feng wake up, No. 1 said: Master, you have rested for four hours in the outside world and a full eight hours in Space No. 1. This is the longest break you've had yet. Although your mental strength, physical strength, talents and other aspects have improved, I hope that you, Master, will not slack off, otherwise, the achievements you have made will gradually fade away from you.
Lin Feng shook his head and sighed, "I don't want to slack off, but my body is seriously injured and I will lose the ability to refine weapons forever. So, why do I still learn the skills of weapon refinement?" When he said the last word, his mouth was full of bitterness.
No. 1 was stunned for a moment and said: Who told you that you will lose the ability to refine weapons forever
Lin Feng glanced at No. 1: He was an old doctor with superb medical skills.
Hearing this, No. 1 frowned: However, according to No. 1's analysis, the master's body is recovering at a very impressive speed. According to this speed, the master's physical injuries should be healed within half a year. If the master can By learning some auxiliary methods of gymnastics, this time can be further shortened. Master, were you deceived by that doctor
Lin Feng suddenly became energetic, stood up, grabbed No. 1's hand, and asked in shock: "Is what you just said true?"
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Lin Feng clenched his fists and was very excited: I can really recover.
Then, he frowned again.
He had clearly heard Lin Yun mention that Dr. Yang had personally said that his injury might never be healed in his lifetime. Why was the analysis result of No. 1 contrary to that of Dr. Yang
Could it be that Dr. Yang is really lying to himself
But Dr. Yang had no reason to lie to me. Lin Feng still couldn't figure it out.
Number 1 added: If it had been in the past, the doctor's judgment should have been good, but now the master's physical strength and physical talent have greatly improved, and naturally there is no such thing as irrecoverability.
I see.
Lin Feng laughed and said: Actually, you and Dr. Yang are both wrong. What is wrong is that no one knows that my physical strength and talents have improved.
There was a cheerful smile on his face, and the confident, cheerful, calm and mature Lin Feng was back again.
However, he whispered softly, half a year is too long. The Youth Masters has only been more than four months so far, and I simply cannot afford to wait.
At this point, I can only think of other ways.
No matter what, we must recover before the start of the Youth Masters.
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