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Chapter 73 Can We Negotiate?

After putting away the perception, Mo Linfeng adjusted his breathing briefly again, then chose to get up and prepare to walk into the house. Although there was nothing we could do if we could not find the source of perception, many times we had to choose to give up.

Things go against your wishes and will not go as expected, and you will inevitably feel a little disappointed, and if you think about it carefully, you will still feel a little relieved.

Mo Linfeng walked towards the house. When he was about to reach the door, he saw the old man surnamed Zhang walking out of the inside. His face was very bad, and his brows were frowning as if he was extremely dissatisfied.

Mo Linfeng guessed that the old man surnamed Zhang might have been a little disappointed because of his stupid behavior just now. He couldn't help but lower his head and felt a little guilty, and he didn't even have the courage to pluck up the courage to look at the old man surnamed Zhang.

He lowered his head and walked quickly by the old man named Zhang, looking like a child who had done something wrong.

Seeing Mo Linfeng's reaction, the old man surnamed Zhang naturally would not let him leave easily. After all, he has been following him for so long since he practiced. His various behaviors made the old man surnamed Zhang love and hate him. He was not proud to consider it for a long time and decided to remind him, how could he not give him an explanation?

"Boy, did you choose to leave like this? You shouldn't say anything to me..."

"Old, teacher...I don't know what to say..."

Mo Linfeng had already turned his back to the old man surnamed Zhang, but now he had to stop because he knew that if he didn't explain, he would not be able to escape by himself.

If you want to use silence to conceal the answer, it will not work for the old man surnamed Zhang.

As for the old man surnamed Zhang, he asked him to explain, to be honest, he really didn't know what to say. After all, he had no way to control this kind of stubbornness that would appear inadvertently. As soon as the critical moment comes, the idea of ​​knowing what his mother is doing will arise in his mind.

Then, regardless of the situation, they will try their best to break through the strength that they feel is within reach.

The more this happens, the more likely it is to fall into trouble and not be able to save. Then you will start to be anxious and add the thought of persistence in cultivation to interfere with it, and the stubbornness and unconsciousness will come to your mind.

As time goes by, coupled with anxiety, there will be no situation where you stop and do not practice.

If the old man surnamed Zhang had not reminded him just now, he would probably still be confused about why he could not find the source of perception, which might eventually lead to serious problems of depression.

As a spiritual practitioner, once you have a problem of being in a state of distraction, you may have major problems one day when you fight with someone of your strength.

As his merciless apprentice, this phenomenon naturally cannot make him appear, so the old man surnamed Zhang did not have a gentle expression on his face.

"I don't know what to say, so I will replenish my energy and then go to the practice room to think about it. I just reminded you that even if you don't have an insulator, it is absolutely difficult to feel the source of perception for the first time, and I'm not anxious at all, but you actually want to find it the first time. I tell you that if you don't find it carefully, you will never succeed."

The sudden preaching of the old man surnamed Zhang made Mo Linfeng unexpectedly, but it seemed quite reasonable. As long as you work hard, you will find different things. Not only do you need to do things, but you also need to practice.

As long as you are careful, you may find something different. The behavior just now was just a passion, and all your energy was devoted to the search for the source of perception, as if you were ignoring something.

As for what it is, Mo Linfeng seems to have no clue.

"Go to the training room?" Mo Linfeng's sweat beads that had disappeared appeared without warning.

When he mentioned the three words "Study Room", he felt frightened. After all, this Study Room brought him too much torture, not only mental torture, but also real torture.

The highly concentrated battle, the injuries suffered by accident in the siege of many ferocious beasts, are particularly real. Even every move or collision will bring him a real feeling.

For him who has been in there since childhood, although he feels a little numb, he will never forget the unforgettable pain after being injured.

A large part of the reason why Mo Linfeng is afraid of the cultivation room is that it will bring him a real pain experience and even a sense of threat of death. This is also an important reason for the immaturity of his mind.

Any lesson that can make people feel unforgettable is often extremely severely hit in some aspects when they were young. For Mo Linfeng, this training room is the most important thing.

"Well, teacher, I'll discuss something for you. Can you not let me practice in the training room? Because it's so scary..."

"No, you can only use the lesson of using blood to remember your shortcomings, so that you will not be foolish when the same problem occurs in the future. It is just right there. In the practice room, you can clearly see your own problems, so that you will not commit them again in the next practice."

The old man surnamed Zhang had a decisive speech, obviously there was no room for maneuver.

A desperate expression instantly appeared on Mo Linfeng's face. He knew in his heart that behind him was the edge of a cliff and there was no way out. There were only two options in this situation. Either continue to retreat and fall down and lose his bones, or compromise and accept the other party's opinions on going to the training room.

Although Mo Linfeng was very unhappy about entering the training room, his own problems were indeed very big. He knew a little bit, but it was not comprehensive enough. Therefore, if you want to understand clearly, it is definitely necessary to enter and understand.

Unfortunately, he subconsciously resisted.

Looking at the expression on the face of the old man surnamed Zhang and the tone of his speech, he could only compromise.

If he didn't do this, it is estimated that the old man surnamed Zhang would not provide any help to his next practice in the future. Although he didn't communicate much with the old man surnamed Zhang on the way back, he could hear that it seemed that there had been some changes in the training room.

Based on what the old man named Zhang said now, and then in contact with the previous conversation, I vaguely guessed that the cultivation room now seems to have the function of assisting cultivation.

Since he could not escape, he could only deal with it passively. Mo Linfeng had no choice but to agree helplessly.

After simply replenishing some energy, Mo Linfeng walked into the training room with a nervous mood. The surroundings were still pitch black, unable to see his five fingers, and the surroundings were still surprisingly quiet, even hearing his heartbeat clearly.

But the only feeling is that I feel that the cultivation room seems to be a little different from before, and I seem to feel a little warmth coming to my heart...
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