Every few years, a strange phenomenon occurs around Fengtuo Mountain, that is, continuous drizzle falls one after another.

Every time it rains, it will fall for several days, and the rainfall is quite unsatisfactory, just like a waterfall appeared in the sky, constantly falling down.

The heavy rain washed every corner of Fengtuo Mountain and moistened the branches and leaves of every place. No wonder this place has such lush vegetation. Only with enough precipitation can it provide the amount of water needed for so much vegetation.

It is precisely because of this phenomenon that this place seems to have become a paradise for plants. Large areas of vegetation have formed large areas of fresh green with lush grasses, so there are also various rare plants.

This is also the reason why every beast hunting team insists on entering it regardless of their personal safety.

The most valuable ones are not those wild beasts, but those magic herbs that have survived for hundreds of years, especially the closer they are to the central area, the more rare plants there are.

Someone once went deep into it regardless of everything and searched for these rare and rare medicinal materials, but unfortunately, no one who entered it could come out.

From then on, it began to be rumored that there were powerful spirit beasts in the internal area.

As the rainy season continued, Mo Linfeng still lived a monotonous life, as if these phenomena did not have much impact on him, so he continued to do what he should do, and was unmoved at all.

But at this time, Mo Linfeng looked quite decadent and completely lost the confidence that he had done well in the past.

People who are not in a mood naturally have no pleasant viewing mood for rainy days.

Mo Linfeng sat cross-legged in the training room as if nothing had happened. Although he had pinched the techniques in his hand, he had no perception and was completely absent-minded. Since the breakthrough, he has been consolidating his perception, and now he has almost reached a small peak. If he has not learned any skills, it will be difficult for him to make another step forward in a while.

The old man surnamed Zhang looked at Mo Linfeng's decadent appearance and kept sighing. He was not disappointed with him, but felt that Mo Linfeng was very uncomfortable with him in his appearance.

Many times, the old man surnamed Zhang secretly asked himself if he had too strict requirements on him this time and was actually not something Mo Linfeng could master now.

When the old man surnamed Zhang did this, he had more or less mastered some control skills, and it took him quite a long time to do this.

Now, because of Mo Linfeng's demonic talent, the old man surnamed Zhang changed the order, but he didn't expect that he would have a great blow to him.

"If you don't have the mood to practice, don't stick here and go out for a walk! The longer you stay here, it will have no effect on you. You can't be anxious about finding a source of perception. You can summarize the experience of the previous failures."

The old man surnamed Zhang felt a little embarrassed when he saw Mo Linfeng like this, and he couldn't compromise just like this, so he could only advise him to go out for a walk. During the good rain season, enjoying the rain was also a different kind of fun.

Mo Linfeng didn't speak, but stood up and walked out with the old man surnamed Zhang.

Before I walked for a long time, I came to the pavilion with the old man surnamed Zhang. It was strange that the pavilion had not been discovered before. It might have been created by the old man surnamed Zhang when he was idle.

Mo Linfeng sat down in front of the old man surnamed Zhang. On the simple table, there were a few tea cups, and the fragrance of tea instantly came to his nose.

Mo Linfeng didn't care at all. Now his mind was full of what the old man surnamed Zhang told him, and he couldn't be interested in anything.

"Let yourself relax and don't be so nervous. You can see how interesting the continuous drizzle is. It's so good that the rain knows the season, when Chuno is... You see how vigorously these things grow under the fertility of the rain."

What the old man surnamed Zhang said seemed to have something in his words, and seemed to be talking about the benefits of rain, but in fact it was more like reminding Mo Linfeng.

Mo Linfeng stretched his eyes towards the continuous drizzle, and carefully recalled the words of the old man named Zhang.

All things are nurtured in this pouring rain and have very strong vitality. That is to say, water is the origin of all things. If this origin is formed by energy, then water is also composed of energy.

Water nurtures all things and gives them vitality. Water is a manifestation of energy medium. Then, when it comes to cultivation, it means that the formation of perception also has a source.

The so-called perception source is not something that exists directly in the body, but represents the basis for the formation of perception, that is, the initial state before the formation of perception.

Controlling the perception source and allowing the body to fly into the air does not necessarily mean that it will try hard to find the place of the perception source. As long as the body forms a certain connection with the perception within the body, it is also possible.

Mo Linfeng could not save for so long and completely entered a dead end. He had no other way except to return the same way.

The old man surnamed Zhang seemed to instantly wake up the troubled Mo Linfeng. The inspiration came so suddenly. Zhang Songyoudu was not saying that he was lazy, but to consider more ways to solve the problem.

Mo Linfeng used to pay too much attention to the surface and ignored the main internal and external connections. Even two plants with different shapes would find that they also have similarities in certain characteristics.

The perception in the body does not seem to be much related to the body, but the energy formed can strengthen the body's strength. No matter what, if you trace the origin, it is formed by energy. Therefore, no matter what the various forms exist or the various creatures formed, as long as they are a life, they will consume energy.

The problem that had troubled Mo Linfeng for a long time has finally been solved. He also understood the problem of what the source of perception is, his mood suddenly became clear, and his mood naturally changed.

Although Mo Linfeng has not practiced now, his mind has already felt the energy fed back by the continuous rain, and it naturally runs and transports it to all the body.

Suddenly, Mo Linfeng felt that his whole body was light and he could fly up at any time, but he still suppressed that impulse.

"It turns out that this is what is called controlling the body to fly into the air. The so-called flying is not a real flying, but a feeling... I got it. The teacher asked me to do this, not to let me really control it, but to feel the energy of the weapon in my hand, and let the perception follow the energy of my body's energy and conscious actions."

Mo Linfeng murmured to himself.

At the same time, Mo Linfeng took out the pocket sword that he had been put away for a long time. Yes, he was going to try this idea, right?

When the old man surnamed Zhang saw Mo Linfeng in this state, he smiled. Mo Linfeng's condition is unprecedentedly relaxed.

Yes, it took him a long time to figure out the truth. Mo Linfeng only understood it through his reminder. To be honest, this apprentice is really good.

Although I have been suppressed by so many failures, I still dare to try it now. I have to say that Mo Linfeng has indeed changed a lot.
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