In fact, Mo Linfeng ignored a problem. What the old man surnamed Zhang asked him to do was just to use branches to leave traces on the tree, and he would never let him use perception to turn the whole tree into powder.

The old man surnamed Zhang asked him to do only to slowly polish his body to form wisps of fine aggregated sword energy, rather than letting him condense all the sword energy together. If it was really like what Mo Linfeng did, the old man surnamed Zhang would not let him waste so much time.

Tell Mo Linfeng directly, just let him gather all the sword energy and condense it into one place, why bother him to hold the branches and chop the tree against it? Obviously, the purpose of the old man surnamed Zhang is not here.

But now Mo Linfeng has done this and things have happened. He can't let him give up now and condense his sword energy and start over! There is no regret medicine at all. Since things have happened, let it continue to develop.

However, Mo Linfeng had not realized this yet. Now he was trying to mobilize the combination of perception and the lightsword condensed by sword energy. He was surprised to find that the perception in his body seemed to suddenly disappear. No matter how the two perceptions were mobilized, they did not appear.

At this time, Mo Linfeng, who was still calm recently, was a little panicked, but he didn't expect the result to be like this.

The perception of two different attributes disappeared quietly. Mo Linfeng had insufficient experience in cultivation. At this time, this situation occurred. The old man surnamed Zhang was not here, and he didn't know who to look for.

As for Mayu, Mo Linfeng tried to ask, but the answer he gave him was completely useless. It can be said that Mayu didn't know what to do.

Mo Linfeng regretted it a little, why did he not think about it at the beginning and just worship Yu Yu as his master? Apart from his martial arts, he knew nothing about the various situations of cultivation.

The martial arts may be what he needs the most, but cultivation is also not a substitute. Only when his own strength is improved can he be worthy of a stronger martial art. Otherwise, even if the martial arts are powerful and cannot be practiced, he can only watch with his eyes, which is useless.

There is no medicine for regret in this world. Even if he regrets it, it will be useless. It can only be said that Mo Linfeng was too hasty at the time and thought that he had achieved some success in his cultivation, so he was anxious to practice the exercises. This was indeed the result of his self-confidence being too swelled at that time.

Although the martial arts that Mayu gave him solved his urgent needs, the situation where he could not mobilize his perception now did not work.

The only person who could answer him at this time was the old man surnamed Zhang. However, when he started practicing, the old man surnamed Zhang went out and came back when he went there. He knew nothing. It can be said that he had no choice now.

"Maybe this situation can only be answered when the teacher comes back, but before the teacher comes back, you can't do nothing..." Mo Linfeng thought for a moment, "Since I can't mobilize perception, and I can feel that there is perception flowing in my body, then I can try to see if I can practice..."

Thinking of this, Mo Linfeng immediately started to practice the "Beast God's Art" and started practicing. The moment the magic technique was used, the perception in his body actually began to circulate along the pulse points everywhere.

He can actually practice! Although Mo Linfeng realized this possibility, he really didn't expect much hope. He just tried to operate the magic tricks, but he didn't expect it to be possible.

Knowing that the perception in the body had not disappeared, Mo Linfeng released the lightsaber and was ready to try a combination of the two again.

When Mo Linfeng condensed his perception into his hands again and was about to combine with the lightsaber, the perception suddenly disappeared again without warning.

Mo Linfeng felt strange...

The "Beast God's Art" was activated again, and the perception in the body came alive in an instant, but Mo Linfeng tried to merge with the lightsaber again and disappeared again.

This is a strange thing. Mo Linfeng couldn't understand the problem. He tried it several times and the situation was still the same. Could it be that he could only wait for the old man named Zhang to come back and tell him the reason?

Now it seems that he can only choose to do this. He cannot do it without practicing. At this time, there is no way to integrate the lightsword with perception. Cultivating perception has no meaning. In desperation, he had to take out his long sword and continue to chop.

Mo Linfeng held the long sword and waved it in the air. Each sword was still so powerful, and each sword was still so attentive. He didn't know how many times the chopping movements were repeated, and he didn't know how long the time had passed, and he had no idea at all.

Mo Linfeng's forehead had long been completely covered with sweat, and under the backdrop of the afterglow of the sunset, the waves were sparkling and shining.

In this way, Mo Linfeng practiced until he couldn't lift his hands and had to stop. Those who had changed their physiques like him usually rarely felt tired due to excessive physical use. Now he was really breathing, which was enough to prove how much effort Mo Linfeng had consumed.

Rubbing his aching arms, there was no fatigue on Mo Linfeng's face, but he was a little unsatisfied. He didn't expect that he would be tired.

It was already evening, and the old man surnamed Zhang had not come back yet. This was a problem that Mo Linfeng did not expect. He should have come back long ago, but he has not come back yet. This only shows that the old man surnamed Zhang must have encountered something.

"I have been practicing for a while, but the teacher hasn't come back yet. It really shouldn't be. Could it be that I've encountered some trouble?"

Perhaps the only explanation that can be explained now is this one statement. If you weren't in trouble, Mo Linfeng wouldn't have thought of other situations.

Although he didn't care much about the whereabouts of the old man surnamed Zhang every day, he vaguely knew when he would go out and when he would come back. It was said that he should have come back long ago at this time, but he didn't see the shadow of the old man surnamed Zhang.

Mo Linfeng was not concerned about it, but when he encountered problems in his cultivation, he wanted to ask an old man named Zhang to answer him, so he was so looking forward to it.

Mo Linfeng, who had adjusted his condition, sat cross-legged and practiced for a while and still did not see any shadow about the old man surnamed Zhang. Because it was getting late at this time, and the old man surnamed Zhang did not carry the storage ring that he would only take when he went out, he obviously did not go out.

But I haven't come back yet, so it makes sense.

"What trouble does the teacher encounter that he cannot get rid of? Although he has never seen all the strength of the teacher, there should not be many people in this continent that can compete with the teacher! But he hasn't come back yet..." Mo Linfeng thought of another possibility, "Maybe the teacher encountered those legendary fairy beasts..."

There are indeed immortal beasts in this continent, and they are all very terrifying monsters that have survived for a long time. Like the little dragon he encountered before, it is only at the level of a spirit beast, and it is still far from the immortal beast.

Apart from this situation, Mo Linfeng could not imagine other situations. After all, in his understanding, there was no idea of ​​grudges in the world...
Chapter completed!