There may be something wrong in the future. What exactly does it require help from the other party?

The old man surnamed Zhang is not weak at all. He feels that his personality may rarely ask others for help. But now he actually said it from him. Mo Linfeng couldn't believe his ears at all, and deeply doubted that he had heard it wrong.

Mo Linfeng looked at the old man surnamed Zhang with a surprised look, as if he was asking the reason again.

The old man surnamed Zhang naturally knew Mo Linfeng's idea. It was too long now and he would definitely not tell Mo Linfeng, because this matter was a bit troublesome, and Mo Linfeng's current strength was far from enough.

"If you want to know the answer, practice hard. When the time is right, I will tell you."

This time, Mo Linfeng was a little unhappy.

Practice well? He was not practicing well that day, and even during rest, he would have his perceptions, for fear of delaying for a moment.

He can be said to be quite crazy about practicing and improving his own strength. After all, he wanted to figure out what his father, who he didn't know, would not tell him about his identity, and to figure out the mystery of his life experience.

That's why I almost become crazy when practicing.

Now the old man surnamed Zhang actually told him to let him practice hard. Could it be that the previous practices were all fake? He did not practice hard?

I have put in a lot of sweat, but have not been seen by anyone, and I have been talking about being a good person all day long. Even if I have a good temper, I will vent my grievances.

If you have been suppressed in your heart, you will have problems. Besides, people like Mo Linfeng who have a slightly irritable temper naturally cannot tolerate it.

"I haven't practiced well? Haha..." Mo Linfeng's heart was broken. "Then tell me what I've been doing these days? Are you traveling? Are you enjoying the scenery? I haven't practiced well. It's obvious that you didn't teach me the magic formula..."

"Do you know the meaning of practicing well?" The old man surnamed Zhang echoed in Mo Linfeng's ears. "You are indeed very hard-working and thoughtful in practicing. This is undeniable, but if you continue to continue like your method, it will be difficult to achieve anything."

"I said before that your unstable mind and nature will not have any impact on your cultivation. The impact on you when you want to go on a stubborn future is not a small matter. Although it is good to be obsessed with something, you should not be too obsessed. As extremes will turn things around, it will even have a fatal impact."

"Practicing well is not about making you work hard with just a passion, but also about methods and methods. The reason why geniuses are geniuses must first be talented, and secondly, they cannot be separated from their efforts. What is very important is that they have mastered some methods..."

Mo Linfeng just wanted to get angry because of his efforts, but after hearing these words, he fell into deep thought.

I am too obsessed with cultivation and urgently want to improve my strength. I always ask others for my cultivation, or I just practice according to the content of the magic formula, and I never think about it myself.

If you are used to learning from other people's experiences, not adding to your own understanding, and completely sticking to the rules, you will not achieve much, as if this has always been the case.

When encountering something too complicated, you either seek help from others, see other people's advice or reminders to follow the instructions, rather than finding a way to solve it yourself.

Or you can achieve the desired results with all your enthusiasm and ignore it. It would be fine if you can do it, but if you can't do it, you will have to pay a heavy price.

The important reason why the old man surnamed Zhang has never taught him magic tricks is that Mo Guihua told him that the martial arts practiced by Mo Linfeng are definitely very top-notch, and there is no need for extra martial arts. All he can teach is the body refining tricks and attack methods.

However, those who teach Yu Mo Linfeng when he can realize his own problems will never be taught.

The old man surnamed Zhang also discovered the problem through observation. After careful consideration, he decided not to teach Mo Linfeng the attack technique for the time being, because there are too many problems on Mo Linfeng, so he must correct it first.

Although I have changed a lot over the years, I have not realized some major problems at all. For example, excessive persistence in practicing may become a potential danger for him in a few days.

Breakthroughs at each level require exploration of methods. If you just want to be crazy and do whatever you want, you will definitely go crazy and become disabled.

Now that the level is low, it cannot be revealed, and it will definitely become a problem when it is higher.

Mo Linfeng should be glad that he encountered the Demon Valley when he broke through crazy, otherwise he might have lost everything now.

Mo Linfeng carefully savored and understood the words of the old man surnamed Zhang and remained silent completely.

However, the old man surnamed Zhang did not disturb him, and he had to understand some of the truths by himself.

At this time, Xiaolong, who had not been stuck in his mouth, spoke, "Grandpa, why can't I feel that there are traces of spiritual power flowing on you? You can still generate such a powerful pressure."

The old man surnamed Zhang looked at Xiaolong with a rare kind look and said, "You, the innate dragon beast, can actually know so much. Oh, that's right. This is Xiaoyun's territory, so it's not an exaggeration to know."

Xiaoyun…

How could Xiaolong not know who he was? It’s just that the unexpected was that this person actually knew his father. If it’s okay to say one, but both of them know each other, then it can’t be said to be an accident.

Xiaolong turned his head and looked at Uncle Feng, as if he wanted Uncle Feng to tell him the reason, because he felt so amazing.

Uncle Feng browsed solemnly, and naturally heard the words of the old man surnamed Zhang. He thought he had never seen this person when he was in the romance back then, but why did he know the current leader of the Moqi clan...

Uncle Feng guessed that it might be an enemy, so he secretly used his spiritual power and was ready to impress the attack...

"Hey, hey, you old wind ghost actually want to take action. Come on, let me see if you have grown..."

After the words came, the old man surnamed Zhang waved his hand, and two or three invisible stones on the ground rose up when he heard the sound, emitting a low cold light, emitting a drastic momentum, like an arrow flying straight out of the string.

The sudden attack made people unable to react at all.

These two or three stones seem to have no spectacular attack effect, but their restrained aura is particularly terrifying.

Wherever you pass, the branches and leaves shaking, or even being pulled down, are enough to prove how strong they are.

While Uncle Feng was shocked, he did not dare to neglect his movements in his hands at all.

Hurry up and pinch the trick, activate the spiritual power, and surround the body.

The bright white light formed an armor to wrap his body in the blink of an eye. Although it didn't matter if the strength of his body was strong, it hurts after all. It would be better to be blocked by his own spiritual power than to suffer some flesh and blood.

The two or three stones that were shining with cold light hit directly onto the white armor formed by Uncle Feng, like missiles flying at high speed without any hesitation.

Boom~ In an instant, two energy collisions spread around.

The next moment, a figure flew backwards, and this person was Uncle Feng.

His eyes were full of surprise. He could not feel such powerful energy, but he had such power at all.

His strength has become stronger, and few people can let him fly out, but the people in front of him can do it. I have to say that this person is indeed very strong.

It can be felt that he had never used all his strength just now, otherwise it would have been more than just breaking down his defense.

"Let me teach you some lessons, see if you dare to be impulsive in the future." The old man surnamed Zhang said in a calm voice.

The same shocked were the Mo Qi clan and others. They naturally knew what Uncle Feng’s strength was. They knocked Uncle Feng away just by just two or three inconspicuous stones. They didn’t dare to make any moves, for fear that their next target would be themselves.

"Old Monster Zhang, are you itchy and dare to scatter in my territory?"

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