Faced with the sarcasm of the old man surnamed Zhang, Mo Linfeng was extremely calm and there was no change in his face at all. Even if he couldn't see a slight reaction, he would naturally have an illusion, which would make people feel that it would be irrelevant no matter what he said.

Perhaps the old man surnamed Zhang had this idea and continued to say unstoppablely: "Everyone in the world will say that a tiger father has no dog son, but you are so good that he directly broke the traditional concept. I would like to advise you that a person like you who has no talent and cannot practice can break it early on and save your father from making a bad reputation."

While the old man surnamed Zhang said this, he looked at Mo Linfeng, as if he had some expectations, but the result of the matter was not as good as his wishes.

"Tell me why don't you speak now except for just squeaking twice? You were not very arrogant just now, but why are you so weak now?" The old man surnamed Zhang was still full of malicious words, stimulating Mo Linfeng, "I think you just have the temper of your father, but you don't have the strength of your father. Tell me why you inherited what you were bad, but he inherited his bad temper."

"No, although he has a bad temper, he is quite righteous. As for you, you are simply a stone in the pit, and you can't take it..."

Just as he wanted to continue talking, Mo Linfeng, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly spoke.

"Old ghost, what did you say just now? Please tell me again?" It was fine if Mo Linfeng didn't speak. As soon as he opened his words, the old man surnamed Zhang swallowed what he wanted to say. This was simply heartless.

"I said you just have the bad temper of your father, not as powerful as his heroes, but the stones in the pit are moistened in vain." The old man surnamed Zhang completely repeated the words just now.

There was finally a little movement on Mo Linfeng's calm surface.

"Old ghost, I didn't ask you to scold me here. It was because my father said that you could guide me to practice. If I had the strength of my father, who would rather come to your broken place. If you don't teach me, I'll leave. Why do you still talk about me endlessly? It's just noisy."

The old man surnamed Zhang had a smile on his lips, and he felt that his purpose was about to be achieved.

"I said, I don't teach me the mediocre talent. Those who have no talent at all like you are not worthy of my cultivation." Before he discovered Mo Linfeng's talent, he would never reveal a trace of love for talent, nor would he teach people to practice perception casually. After all, that incident is a lesson from the past.

If it weren't for that matter, he wouldn't have left his beloved.

Since then, he has not dared to accept disciples casually unless there is something worth his work.

And whether this person is Mo Linfeng remains to be determined.

"Haha, mediocre?" Mo Linfeng felt as if his heart was stabbed hard by a needle.

Yes, he is a mediocre person, otherwise he had never found a way to reach the top of the strong because he had practiced since childhood. Even though he had a dream of a hero, he did not have the key to becoming a hero and could not open the hero door that belonged to him.

Although Mo Zhihua often comforted him and gave him the powerful and mysterious beast god technique, he knew that he was still slim in his path to a strong man.

He really wanted to take on the burden on Mo Zhihua's shoulders. Obviously, God played a powerful joke for him. He originally thought that disappointment had such a glimmer of hope, but now it seems that everything is so far away.

Seeing that Mo Linfeng's eyes lost its luster, the old man surnamed Zhang finally showed his strange face without any concealment. "Let me see if you are a mediocre or a genius. If you are a genius, I don't mind giving everything to achieve you."

Needless to say, all this was what he did.

Obviously, this was done to test Mo Linfeng and see the essence of Mo Linfeng. This originated from the occurrence of that incident, which gave him a lesson that he could not forget. From then on, he left a thought, even if it was brought by Mo Naturalization, he would not be careless.

A person's heart is separated from the belly, and knows people's face but not the heart. If you want to see clearly what a person's essence is, find it from the heart. If you can do this, you can practice perception and light with him. Ordinary spiritual power cannot do it.

Mo Linfeng's spiritual defense line is collapsing and breaking bit by bit, and all negative emotions are rolling and gathering, like a giant beast, swallowing up all the opposite things. It can be said that Mo Linfeng is a negative pessimist now.

There is no confidence, no courage, no happiness, only pessimism and anger.

His dim and irrelevant eyes stared at the old man surnamed Zhang, just like he saw an enemy, he could make a big fight at any time. Once he started, it would be a situation of never stopping.

If the old man surnamed Zhang dares to do this, he will naturally have corresponding means of dealing with it. It is naturally reasonable, in order to see a person's heart clearly. If Mo Linfeng really attacks him, then there is no need to keep him.

Mo Linfeng's mood fell to the bottom, and all negative emotions were traced in him at this moment, and he was a combination of negative emotions. His previous arrogance and unruly, even the self-confidence he should have, was completely lost. Lost, distress, melancholy, fear... His perception can be said to have reached another critical point. In other words, if you ask him questions at this time, he may unconsciously say what he should say without thinking through his brain. The longer a person is in this negative emotion, the more or less harm he will have to his perception. To a big point, it may become a hurdle that he will never be able to overcome in his life. It is difficult to improve his perceived cultivation, and he will become a completely useless person from now on.

It is not unreasonable for the old man surnamed Zhang to test this way. First, we can see if we have two minds. As long as we notice something strange, we will always stay in that world without having to come out; second, we can test whether we are a genius or a mediocre person. If the genius stays to practice, and the mediocre person will not have any sequelae. This is a unique way of testing their cultivation and perception. If they are not like this, wouldn’t it be that individuals have to teach the cultivation method, so that there will be no fewer people who practice perception, and the secret methods of perception cultivation will not be so precious.

"Why did it take so much time to control his perception?" The old man surnamed Zhang looked at the sundial that he found from somewhere. It took him half an hour to control it successfully, and said this to himself.

"Boy, now I'll ask you a few questions. Yes, you nodded; no, you shake your head. Do you understand?" Mo Linfeng nodded clumsyly without any hesitation.

The old man surnamed Zhang stroked his messy beard with satisfaction after seeing it. He was very satisfied with the result. "Since you are the child of Mo Laogui, has he told you why you should take me as your teacher? Or did you give me some advice?"

Mo Linfeng nodded, and beads of sweat as big as beans on his forehead began to emerge. Obviously, although he was depressed, he was also very painful. "Oh, I said, you don't have any capital that I can value. Mo Lao Gui arranged you to you. It's impossible that it's just his son. I still know how strong he is. He is more than enough to teach you. He has no other intentions. I really don't believe it. Do you want to make my idea of ​​practicing the secret method of perception?"

Mo Linfeng shook his head and subconsciously told him that it was not. His eyes began to become weird, and he felt that Mo Linfeng did not seem to be as simple as it seemed. Under a person's subconscious mind, it is impossible to use any tricks. If possible, it can only be said that Mo Linfeng is definitely not a thing in the pool.

The old man surnamed Zhang was much more determined and decided to test further. "If I teach you what I have learned in this life in the future, will I do something ruthless after you have completed your studies?"

Mo Linfeng did not respond, maybe he didn't understand this ruthless thing. "Simply put, in order to erase the obstacles to your path to be arrogant, it is more direct, such as killing me?"

Mo Linfeng still shook his head and gave the answer subconsciously. There was a slight fear on his face. Perhaps he was young and did not understand the so-called fighting and killing. After all, he was still a child and had not entered the sinister world.

However, the old man surnamed Zhang knew that he would not do this because his subconscious mind was very disgusted with this matter. As for what he was afraid of, the old man surnamed Zhang didn't know. Unless he could reach another advanced level, he could understand what other people's consciousness. The premise was that he could cultivate spiritual power and reach a profound attainment.

This is simply impossible for the old man named Zhang who is a genius in perception and cultivation, but has no talent in spiritual power. Because spiritual power and perception are both cultivation is a legend. The legend of Fengxia Continent only appeared once, but that time led the continent to dire straits.

Just as he wanted to continue interrogating, a light flashed across the paint pendant between Mo Linfeng's neck, breaking his perception of Mo Linfeng. It seemed that his perception that he had just invaded had touched something that should not have touched.

Judging from his experienced experience, it seems to be a seal...

Including Mo Zhihua's terrifying strength, he was willing to surrender to the mountain land. If he hadn't been to escape like him, there would be no need to be here.

Could it be for Mo Linfeng? He inferred another seemingly impossible possibility.

If it was really for Mo Linfeng, then this boy was definitely not an ordinary person. He dared to infer this way, because his perception was much slower than the so-called genius he had seen.

Then, Mo Linfeng felt the seal deep, someone should have deliberately done it. It was probably because he wanted to protect the child, otherwise he would not have put such a big effort into creating this protective seal.

Mo Linfeng must be a genius! The old man surnamed Zhang boldly speculated that one day when Mo Linfeng's strength is enough to protect his strength, the seal will be lifted on its own. At that time, Mo Linfeng may be a peerless strong man.

He had made up his mind and decided to devote himself to cultivating, hoping that one day Mo Linfeng would become famous for Fengxia.

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