The evening breeze at night was gently blowing, as if it could urge people to fall asleep. Mo Linfeng did not fall asleep early at this moment because he was worried about his father's body. Although Mo Weihua can still suppress the disordered aura in his body at present, over time, it may not be possible to cause any changes.

Everything that happened to him was completely blank for him.

With the breakthrough of perception, he vaguely felt that something in his body seemed to have been deliberately sealed by others. It was impossible to lift it now, but when the time is ripe and when he has the ability to take responsibility, it is time to know the truth.

Before this, he could only practice steadily and try to reach the time when the time was ripe as soon as possible. He didn't want his father to bear it alone.

Mo Linfeng sat cross-legged and used the Beast God Technique as usual, and a faint breath flowed along the acupoints he controlled.

One week, two week, three week...

During the breath, the breath was running for ten cycles of heaven, and the speed was nearly twice as fast as usual. You should know that the Beast God Art is a top-notch technique. Not to mention the Ten Celestial Heaven, even one Celestial Heaven is not something that ordinary people can bear. There is even a great possibility that it will be difficult to practice any technique in the future.

The ten-cycle days put a lot of pressure on the acupoints ten times. He had to be careful in the five-cycle days, for fear of a mistake. At this moment, even if he was calm, he was a little uneasy.

"Ten Zhoutian?" Mo Guihua's closed eyes suddenly opened outside the window. It was obvious that he was peeking at Mo Linfeng's cultivation. "It seems that his talent has not declined because of that matter. It is really a skill that your mother has tailored for you. I should prepare something for him."

The breakthrough he mentioned to Mo Linfeng before was just the second stage of perception, and he never thought that even the Beast God Art would break through.

He looked at the dark patterns that were faintly visible on his arms. He was quite angry about the thing that greatly damaged his strength. It was this pattern that made his wife leave them, and made his son cut off his spiritual power cultivation from then on, and lost the most fundamental path to a strong man.

The stars are changing, the moon is full and the moon is waning, and a slight white touch of fish belly appears in the east.

Mo Linfeng pushed the door out, free and easy. After practicing for one night, he did not show any fatigue at all. Instead, he was full of energy. After all, it would not have much impact on cultivators whether they sleep or not.

After breathing out the turbid air, Mo Linfeng began the essential practice content every morning, and ran around the town, until the sky was completely filled with golden light. Although he could not practice spiritual power, physical exercise was the cornerstone of all practice and was indispensable.

He cannot improve the strength of his body through various cruel practices like those body refiners. All he can do is to accumulate over the years through this method. This willpower alone is difficult for many people to do.

After stopping his physical cultivation, Mo Linfeng came to a mound behind the town as usual, sat cross-legged, and started to use the Beast God Art, focusing on the cultivation.

If he tried so hard, he couldn't tell the reason. Perhaps it was because he couldn't bear to have too much responsibility for his father, or perhaps it was because he wanted to understand everything that had happened so that he dared not not work hard.

Mo Linfeng, who had been still addicted to cultivation, heard a familiar voice and knew in his heart that his father should take him to see someone who could guide him to continue his cultivation.

He stood up, his clothes were spotless and still as clean as he was, and he spoke to Mo Zhihua, "Father, let's go. I am still looking forward to this person who can guide me to practice."

No matter how stubborn the old man was or how difficult the test was, Mo Linfeng had decided to find ways to pass it. This was his only way to win the world. No matter how difficult it was on the way, he was not afraid at all.

"Yeah, it's good to have this confidence. But even if he doesn't want you, I will find someone else for you. At worst, I can leave this place for convenience." Mo Guihua was so anxious, because his own situation was getting worse and worse, and he didn't have much time left.

He wanted to do his best to let Mo Linfeng have the ability to protect himself before that day arrived. Although now, under his protection, that force did not dare to act rashly, he knew in his heart that when the things in his body attacked again, they would not be able to do anything, so before that he could only find someone to entrust Mo Linfeng.

"Ah!? Leave here?" Mo Linfeng looked at Mo Guihua in shock, wanting to know the reason, but unfortunately he never answered again.

He quickly followed his father's figure, and the two of them walked around the town and came to a low little house, and finally stopped.

Mo Guihua stepped forward and knocked on the door. Then a powerful perception spread out, and an old voice sounded like a void, "Is the person Mo?"

Mo Weihua said without fear: "It's right here. Brother Zhang, this is not the way you should have to be entertained."

As soon as he finished speaking, the closed door suddenly opened, and the voice rang out again: "Brother Mo is not unaware of my personality. He is old and doesn't want to be disturbed, and he doesn't want to teach others anymore."

Before he could speak, he knew what was going on and said politely.

If someone else had taken the person away, but Mo Zhihua didn't know if he didn't hear it or was he intended to do so, he took the owner's words seriously and continued to walk into the yard with Mo Linfeng.

"I said to Mr. Mo, you don't understand what I mean. It's okay if you come in, but you'll still take this little kid in." The voice was obviously impatient, and there was no more kindness than before. "Go away quickly, leave quickly, I hate taking an apprentice the most. I have to work hard and hard, but in the end I can't get it."

Mo Guihua walked to the hall and sat down as if nothing had happened. He spoke slowly, with a hint of threat and domineering voice in his words: "Old Gui Zhang, you can accept this person today, and you must accept it if you don't accept it, otherwise you will bear the consequences."

"Hey, Old Monster Mo, you came here to find me anger." The old man named Zhang walked out neatly and walked towards Mo Guihua angrily. "I won't accept it today. Let's see what you can do. I would like to advise you to take him to fight, don't wander in front of me, as you get annoyed when you see him."

"Old Ghost Zhang, do you really not accept it?" Mo Guihua asked deliberately.

"My old monster, I've said it very clearly, I won't accept it." The old man surnamed Zhang was still firm.

"Okay, Feng'er, let's go." Mo Guihua stood up and prepared to go out. "Old Gui Zhang, since you don't give me this face today, then I don't need to show you mercy. If someone comes to you in the future, don't blame me for not telling you."

When the old man surnamed Zhang heard this, his face suddenly changed. He was not afraid that others would cause trouble for him.

I was just afraid that he would come to him, that ruthless apprentice.

That child who was extremely talented and couldn't bear to do anything.

He didn't know what kind of mentality to face it. The person he is now is no longer the humble and kind person he used to be.

In the end of his entanglement, he chose to leave, left his saddest place, came to this town to hide, and chose to use time to forget everything that happened, so he created his current personality.

But he knew that the rebellious son had been looking for him again and never gave up asking for information about him.

Mo Zhihua knew all the things he had in the town that he was able to use this as a bargaining chip because he had a good relationship with him. If it were someone else, he would probably think he was a weird person and turned around and left.

"My old monster, you are no longer authentic. You dare to use that matter to suppress me. It seems that I was blind at the beginning." The old man surnamed Zhang looked full of regret. "Why did I know such a guy like you? Life is unfortunate."

Mo Guihua was indifferent to his complaints and picked up the tea and started to taste it.

"Okay, Old Monster Mo, I'm afraid of you, keep him, you go!" The old man surnamed Zhang made a compromise, but there were also requirements. "Remember that you leave, I won't teach you if you want to stay."

When Mo Guihua heard this, he stood up and left without any intention of stopping. In fact, he was still very happy. At least he had left Mo Linfeng. Whether he could accept him as an apprentice could only depend on Mo Linfeng's ability.

Staying is at least an opportunity, an opportunity to approach.

Seeing Mo Zhihua leave, the old man surnamed Zhang began to look at Mo Linfeng. What is the difference between this inconspicuous young man who is worth Mo Zhihua doing this? Perhaps he can only slowly discover that if he is really a peerless genius, he can be trained to him.

"Hey, kid, he's gone. If you weren't a mute, just speak. I don't like children who don't talk here." The old man surnamed Zhang showed an extremely untiring look, but this was absolutely not intimidating.

If he talks to himself every day, he will be bored and lazy over time and his mood will be greatly reduced. Anything can make him lose his temper unless he can create a fight between the left and right to spend time like Zhou Botong.

But after all, he did not have the state of mind like Zhou Botong, especially those who specialize in the will, who are most afraid of loneliness, otherwise he would not have committed such a bad fate.

"Old man, I don't know how you met my father and what it has to do, but if you don't have what I expected, I will definitely throw you into a three-point land." Mo Linfeng said so boldly, and he wanted to share the burden for Mo Zhihua as soon as possible, and to solve all the past, have a certain strength, and share the burden for others.

Of course, this other person is Mo Linfeng.

The reason why he dared to speak so unrestrainedly was actually very simple. From the previous conversation between Mo Zhihua and the old man surnamed Zhang, he learned that this person seemed to dislike the kind of person who was restrained by respect, but he was more obsessed with the sloppy.

"Hey, you little baby speaks exactly the same as the old ghost's tone. You are worthy of being like a father and having a son, but your father is not an ordinary person, why did you give birth to such a useless son?" The old man surnamed Zhang blurted out without any hesitation.

Little did he know that he was irritating Mo Linfeng little by little.

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