When saying this, Su Wan'er's voice was very low.
Psychic Master has always been arrogant. Even if the other party is stronger than himself, he will not easily ask the other party for advice.
Second-grade Psychic Master seeks advice from third-grade Psychic Master, which is equivalent to acknowledging the absolute gap in the world of Martial Artist.
Lin Feng put down the bottle, stood up and walked to her.
"I can't teach you step by step. Mind power depends on enlightenment. But I can let you feel the spiritual field of the third grade, and you can experience it yourself."
Lin Feng's Psychic Power surged out from between the eyebrows, releasing one-third of it with extreme restraint.
Su Wan'er's body tensed suddenly.
That is a completely different dimension of power.
Her second-level telepathy was as fragile as a piece of paper in front of this field.
But that force was not aggressive, it was more like the sea holding up a small boat, allowing her to fully feel the true meaning of the word "third grade".
Three seconds later, Lin Feng regained his telekinesis.
Su Wan'er had big beads of sweat on his forehead, but the light in his eyes was brighter than ever.
"Thank you."
Lin Feng waved his hand.
"Okay, it's getting late. You should practice and rest tomorrow. Dragon Abyss Cup Although it's over, the days are still long."
Four people walked out of the door one after another.
Qin Lie walked last and looked back at Lin Feng.
"Second Lieutenant Lin, I will remember the revenge of slapping you."
"You can try calling back."
Qin Lie hey and closed the door.
The dormitory is quiet.
Lin Feng leaned Fang of Calamity against the bed and lay down.
Psychic Power poked around outside habitually.
The perimeter of the dormitory area is three hundred meters, six hundred meters, one kilometer...
One kilometer away, there are three strange smells, extremely hidden.
Ordinary Martial King cannot detect it at all.
However, if Lin Feng's third-level mental power is used as far as possible, he can still catch a vague outline for more than one kilometer.
The three people moved slowly in the night, suppressing their breath.
Approaching the dormitory area.
Lin Feng Turn over and get out of bed.
Fang of Calamity was placed beside the pillow without moving.
His right hand fastened the scabbard Starfall Nine-Tribulation Blade on his waist.
Thirty-six Flying Daggers made an extremely slight buzz in the sheath.
Psychic Power moved towards the three auras.
Fragmented conversations were captured.
The voice of a middle-aged woman was extremely low.
"The remaining fluctuations in the spiritual connection are confirmed, and they are here."
Gray robe.
The gray robe again.
Beast Taming Alliance.
Lin Feng tapped his fingers on the scabbard.
A cold light flashed across his eyes.
Damn, it came so fast.
Lin Feng Open the window.
Outside the dormitory building is a bush belt, and behind the bush is the Training Ground wall.
Three breaths stopped in the dark alley outside the wall.
Psychic Power posted it and the picture gradually became clearer.
The leader was a middle-aged woman, in her forties, with a stern face and a live Spirit Snake wrapped around her wrist.
Spirit Snake is completely black, spitting out red letters, and has a faint light shining in his snake eyes.
Martial King six sections.
Behind her stood two men in gray robes.
The one on the left is in his early twenties, Martial King, third section.
The one on the right is in his thirties, Martial King 4th paragraph.
Three Martial King.
It is more than one level better than the previous batch in Rift.
The woman's voice was extremely low. "The target is a young man, who may have a third-grade Psychic Power or above, and also has the mysterious ability to tame animals. There are three people in C19 Rift who were killed by this target."
The man in gray robe on the right frowned.
"Third-grade Psychic Master? Plus the ability to tame animals? Is there any mistake in the information on Council of Elders? There are not many Dragon Kingdoms with this configuration."
The Spirit Snake spit letter on the woman's wrist.
"That's right. Council of Elders gave clear instructions, contact first, and then recruit if you can. If the other party refuses to join Alliance..."
She raised a finger and scratched her throat.
"Fifteen Branch's Beast Tamer across the country will receive his information."
Lin Feng Hearing this, the corner of his mouth curled up.
Listing him as a public enemy? Beast Taming Alliance's face is quite high.
He didn't wait any longer.
Turn your right hand.
Thirty-six Starfall Nine-Tribulation Blade were shot out of the scabbard, passed through the window, and disappeared silently into the night.
In a dark alley.
Spirit Snake of Han Shuang sensed the abnormality first.
The snake's body suddenly straightened up, hissing and spitting out the message upward.
"There is..."
Only one word came out of her words.
Thirty-six silver-white Flying Daggers appeared from three directions at the same time, divided into three groups of twelve, accurately blocking all the retreat routes of the three people.
Flying Daggers is suspended in mid-air, with the blade facing inward, forming three closed circles.
The pressure of telepathy came from all directions.
Han Shuang's Spirit Snake ejected from the wrist, and the black snake body twisted into an arc in mid-air, sweeping away the six nearest Flying Daggers.
But Flying Daggers just turned in the wrong direction, spun half a circle, and flew back again.
There is no concept of "blocking" attacks controlled by Psychic Power.
As long as the controller's telekinesis is not broken, Flying Daggers will keep chasing.
The two men in gray robes drew out their scimitars to block.
The moment the blade touched Flying Daggers, the aftermath of telekinesis was transmitted into their arms.
A buzzing numbness spread from my fingers to my shoulders.
"This mental strength is at least the third level of telekinesis! It's stronger than what the intelligence says!"
The words trailed off.
A black shadow rolled out from the second floor window and landed in the middle of the three people.
It's Lin Feng.
At this time, all Starfall Nine-Tribulation Blade had been released, and he stood in the middle of the three Martial King with empty hands.
Han Shuang's pupils shrank.
"Beast Taming Alliance?"
Lin Feng's voice was calm.
Han Shuang felt like someone was pinching the back of his neck.
Does he know our identities?
"Lin Feng." She maintained her composure, took back Spirit Snake, and raised her hands to show no hostility.
"My name is Han Shuang, Beast Taming Alliance External Affairs Executive, Council of Elders. Let me deliver the message."
"Say."
"Alliance is willing to use three complete sets of ancient beast-taming secrets, plus lifelong honorary elder status, in exchange for your joining."
She spoke very quickly, fearing that the other party would strike first if she spoke too slowly.
"Your animal training techniques do not belong to our system, Council of Elders is very interested. After joining Alliance, resources can be shared and exchanges can be made."
Lin Feng didn't answer the call.
Han Shuang waited for three seconds.
"Why don't you join?"
Han Shuang's throat moved.
"Then Council of Elders will label you a Alliance public enemy, and all fifteen Branch Beast Tamers across the country will receive your information."
After saying this, she felt that she lacked confidence.
The man in front of me had just slashed Gu Qingfeng from Half-Step Martial Venerable, and Chief of Staff Duan Hongyuan personally stood up for him.
Is Beast Taming Alliance's card enough? She is not sure yet.
Lin Feng nodded.
"Finished."
Han Shuang breathed a sigh of relief.
"Then you consider..."
"No."
Lin Feng interrupted her.
"I mean, you've finished talking nonsense."
Han Shuang's expression froze.
Thirty-six Flying Daggers shrank from three directions at the same time, and the surrounding circle suddenly shrank.
Lin Feng's third grade Psychic Power exploded with all its strength at this moment.
Psychic Field took him as the center and crushed them in all directions.
Han Shuang Martial King's sixth-level strength could not withstand this power of telepathy for less than half a second.
The other two Martial King are even worse.
Martial King 3 immediately knelt down, nosebleeds gushing out.
Martial King was able to hold on to the fourth stage without kneeling, but the scimitar fell out of his hand and hit the ground with a clang.
Han Shuang's Spirit Snake screamed crazily, its snake body stretched into a straight line, trying to offset part of the mental impact of its owner.
Useless.
Lin Feng's left hand reached out, his fingers spread wide, and he directly grasped Spirit Snake's seven inches.
Spirit Snake twisted wildly in his palm twice, and then became quiet.
Han Shuang's face turned completely white.
"No way, who are you?"
Lin Feng did not answer.
Thirty-six Flying Daggers adjusted the formation.
Switch to Earth-Drilling Shuttle.
Thirty-six Flying Daggers are connected end to end, forming a three-meter-long silver-white armor-piercing blade, hanging above Lin Feng's head, with the tip pointed at Han Shuang's face.
The moonlight shone on the blade surface, making it bitingly cold.
"I don't care about your ancient secret method of taming animals Alliance. I don't care about you as a lifelong honorary elder."
Lin Feng Raise your hand with your index finger pointing downward.
Earth-Drilling Shuttle shot out in response.
Han Shuang screamed and ducked to the side, but it was useless.
What greeted her was nothing but heart-rending attacks.