In fact, as early as three years ago, Mo Linfeng could have directly broken through to the realm of control. After all, he started practicing at the age of three, his background is definitely enough.

However, the old man surnamed Zhang did not do that. Firstly, some of them meant to be unnatural, and secondly, he also knew that a real strong man did not mean that he could become a strong man by reaching that level, but needed strong strength.

In fact, strength and realm are not linked. As long as the foundation is sufficient, even if it is just a primary realm, it is possible to defeat a person who is desperate and just wants to break through and reach a high realm as soon as possible.

Because the improvement is too fast, the foundation is slightly insufficient, and the seedlings are used to help grow, so naturally there is no stable state for those who naturally improve their strength. Most of the time, they can be just paper tigers, which are not useful.

As his merciless apprentice and the son of the Great Sixth Swordsman, if he goes out in the future, because his foundation is unstable and has no strength, even if he doesn't meet after it is spread, where should he put his face in a strange and naturalized face?

For this purpose, the old man surnamed Zhang has been trying to help him improve his background infinitely in a limited space. He was a little worried about the previous breakthrough, fearing that he would break through to the control realm, and then his efforts would be in vain.

Fortunately, it was just a breakthrough in a small realm at that time, which made him feel relieved. He even used the excuse of condensed sword intent to deplete his already full perception. He originally thought that some results were effective, but over time, this effect would no longer be obvious.

In order to be able to compress for a period of time, I started to go out to find something that could compress the state. But I didn’t expect that my hiding place would be unintentionally exposed after frequent activities.

That's why he went out for a longer time every day, for this consideration, but he didn't expect that this situation would still happen.

Looking at the continuous perception like waves, the old man surnamed Zhang couldn't help but sigh. It can be said that the perception power that Mo Linfeng now has is almost as powerful as the perception power of a powerful person. If he can master the attack magic trick, the crisis would be absolutely unimaginable.

Even when Tianmo Linfeng can use "The Sword of the Eternal Fairy and Demon", the power will definitely be much stronger than what he uses.

After feeling the changes in Mo Linfeng's breakthrough, he temporarily decided to grab those transformation fruits. If it weren't for these changes, he wouldn't have such plans at all.

Because he decided to violate the rules of the master and prepare to help Mo Linfeng grow up quickly, after all, Mo Linfeng's foundation is unique, and it will be seamless after mastering the attack.

"Tell me, how many perceptual clouds will condense after you break through? How big is the diameter?"

"Ah!" Mo Linfeng was confused by the sudden question from the old man surnamed Zhang. "Sensory Cloud Group, teacher, are you talking about the light group formed in the sea of ​​consciousness after the breakthrough?"

The old man surnamed Zhang nodded. "That's right."

"Oh! Not many, maybe hundreds of different shapes, big and small, what's wrong, teacher, is there anything wrong?"

After Mo Linfeng saw the expression of the old man surnamed Zhang changed after he finished speaking, and he seemed not aware of the problem. He felt that some changes were made, and asked.

You kid, it’s okay if you dare to say that you have different shapes, big and small, but there are hundreds of them. I really want to piss off my old bones to death. I really didn’t expect that after suppressing him for so long, his perception would be so terrible after breaking through.

What is the concept of hundreds of them? That is equivalent to the perception power of the basic level of the attack realm. Mo Linfeng, who is still in the control realm, already has so much perception power, which is enough to show how strong his combat ability will be after he improves in the future.

"Hundreds of pills! Fortunately, I expected it, but I was still a little dissatisfied. I gave you so many spiritual medicines, but where did you take it? It was so bad." Even if I was shocked, the old man surnamed Zhang would not say it. After all, it would be better to have less encouragement than to praise more.

Even so, the old man surnamed Zhang was still happy for Mo Linfeng.

"Oh, it's still bad, then I'll keep working hard. By the way, teacher, what does sword intent feel like..." Mo Linfeng didn't care at all. As long as he could break through, it would be the best result, and he didn't force anything else.

So he said the problem that had been bothering him, which was what the sword intent was.

"Sword Intent! Why do you tell me? There is no way to describe the sword intent, you can only feel it based on your feelings. The sword intent feels very strange, like a sword but not a sword."

How does this feel?

After the old man surnamed Zhang said this, Mo Linfeng became a little confused. It was indeed a bit difficult for him to understand.

"Can you tell me specifically, can you feel that way..." Mo Linfeng spoke again and wanted to ask, but when he said that, he remembered that even if he asked the old man named Zhang, he would not say it.

In practice, the old man named Zhang never helped him, and he was all exploring himself. So after subconsciously asking questions, he felt that the old man named Zhang would not tell him, so he consciously shut up.

"This kind of feeling! I can't explain it to you, you should feel it yourself!"

Sure enough, the old man surnamed Zhang's statement was very similar to the answer in Mo Linfeng's heart. Although he did not say it clearly, the meaning was still similar, so he could feel it for himself.

Just when he was not going to ask, the air around him suddenly solidified, and the powerful momentum spread out from the body of the old man named Zhang to the surroundings.

There was a lot of cold breath in the air instantly, just like the move Mo Linfeng used desperately when he met Jie Ling Leopard.

This coldness disagrees with the coldness of the three-foot frozen ones, but the murderous intent that arises from the bottom of your heart.

The moment this coldness came, Mo Linfeng felt his body trembling, and he was very scared deep in his heart. Although he didn't know what he was afraid of, he couldn't suppress it when he felt this way.

The feeling of suffocation, the feeling of death, the feeling of no way to go... This is what Mo Linfeng can feel, the feeling this coldness brings to him.

"This is my sword intent. It is relatively cold and unkind, and it is related to my personality, so what I said before is like a sword but not a sword, probably this is the feeling."

"Everyone and everyone have different feelings, so the emotions expressed by the condensed sword intent are also different. As long as you can feel this, you should be able to form your sword intent."

The sword has feelings, and this is what the old man surnamed Zhang conveyed to him, and Mo Linfeng was deeply involved in thinking.

"But before you condense the sword intent, eat this first." The old man surnamed Zhang took out the transformation fruit he had just snatched and handed it to Mo Linfeng, who was about to enter the sense of the sword intent.

Mo Linfeng took fruit and swallowed it without hesitation...
Chapter completed!