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Chapter 191: The Bottleneck of Cultivation

This is a world of practice.

There are many types of practice, among which Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism, and military strategists are undoubtedly at the forefront.

Wei Changfeng practiced Confucianism, qin, chess, calligraphy, and painting, and a pair of judges' pens were superb and reached the realm of transformation.

However, in the early stage of practice, you can rely on diligence and talent, and your cultivation will be greatly improved. However, after reaching a certain level, your cultivation will stop at a certain level, which is what we usually call a bottleneck, or the ceiling.

Encountering this situation.

When a practitioner cannot make a breakthrough, he must rely on external forces. At this time, it is particularly important to give advice from experts or introduce external objects.

Wei Changfeng is a master of the world, and there are not many people who can help him. Therefore, introducing external objects seems to be the best way.

Wei Changfeng looked through the meridians, searched his heart and racked his brains, and finally found a breakthrough in the famous purple clay pot.

It should be noted that the pinnacle of every industry is poured into the highest wisdom in this field.

"Fengshu Kui" is a stunning work by the famous purple clay pot artist Gu Jingzhou of Yixing, and represents the highest level of purple clay pots. It is said that only four "Fengshu Kui" are left in the world, and thousands of other purple clay pots have been burned by Gu Jingzhou.

These four "Fengshui Kui" poured into Gu Jingzhou's lifelong efforts. No master's works have been published since then, and it has become a masterpiece. Obviously, Gu Jingzhou himself looked down on his subsequent works, so it has not been passed down.

A work of ingenious art often devotes the owner's lifelong efforts, and its shocking parts are often incomprehensible to ordinary people.

It is no exaggeration to use "inexhaustible and inexhaustible" to describe the charm and value of this work of art.

This is also the auction price of an artwork that can be sold in later generations for millions, tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions. Although it is exaggerated, everyone still frequently raises their signs and rushes to buy them.

Existence means reasonable.

If someone fights for it, it means it deserves its reputation.

It is obvious that Wei Changfeng's understanding of "Feng Juankui" is similar to that of the military master Yu Jingzhou, and the feeling of the same destination as that of the military master.

Yu Jingzhou, the head of Tengyuan Pavilion, is also a genius. Ten years ago, his martial arts reached its peak and reached its peak. At this point, his martial arts cultivation is also in a bottleneck period and needs to be broken through urgently.

Later, by chance, Yu Jingzhou obtained the famous Fujian "Yaobian Tianmu". Inspired by this, his martial arts cultivation rose to another level and entered another realm.

Once everything in the world reaches its peak, it will produce spirituality.

The Zhanlu Sword is a famous sword that has been passed down through the ages. It carries the spirit of sword-casters and sword-wrapped people of all generations, so it is strong in spirit. Long Qingyun is immersed in it every day, and his martial arts cultivation is unknowingly moving forward quickly.

Of course, Long Qingyun's own diligence and talent are the premise and fundamentals. Zhanlu sword is the icing on the cake.

Wei Changfeng was very talented and talented. As the "limit of the Dongyi Sect, although he did not have the reputation and status of the sect leader Hu Yanxiong, he had some fun to travel around the sea of ​​martial arts.

Every time he breaks through a realm, Wei Changfeng feels refreshing and satisfied. Therefore, Wei Changfeng does not have the desire to compete with the sect leader, and is definitely a middle-aged literary and artistic person.

"If you are not a fish, how can you know the joy of fish?"

However, there is no absolute in the world. Everything in the world is also flowing and changing.

The stream is gurgling, with a clear beauty. However, once the trickle flows into the river, it will have the rushing momentum of mountains and tsunamis.

A person's mind is like this trickle of stream. When you are still weak, you will inevitably be humble and cautious. Once you become strong, or even extremely strong, your mentality will inevitably change.

Will you become arrogant and arrogant?

Long Qingyun was full of thoughts in his mind, and he thought a lot from "Feng Juankui"!

"The soldiers are indefinitely powerful, and the water is indefinitely powerful!" Long Qingyun's mind suddenly flashed through his mind's mind. He suddenly felt a clear mind, and it seemed that his martial arts cultivation had risen to another level without realizing it.

At this moment.

Long Qingyun suddenly saw a strange look in Wei Changfeng's eyes, which was fleeting. Although it was short, it was enough to shock the mind.

The Zhanlu sword on Long Qingyun's waist was roaring, and it felt like it broke out from the sheath. Long Qingyun stroked Zhanlu sword with his hands, and the sword body returned to calm.

This shocking look.

Although it was fleeting, Long Qingyun obviously felt a hint of shock. Although it was only a moment, it was enough to make people scared.

In Long Qingyun's impression, this was Zhan Lu Jian's second warning, and he issued a roar that only he could sense.

Only when the murderous aura is invaded by the surrounding areas will Zhan Lu Jian roar and warn, of course, the premise is that the other party's martial arts are above him.

Zhanlu Sword is spiritual and has no murderous aura that threatens life, and there is no need to remind Long Qingyun.

At this time, Ling Zhiyan was so charming and radiant. Perhaps because she saw Long Qingyun, she was in a good mood. There was a strange look on Chuchu's charming face and said in a sweet voice:

"The adoptive father, this young master Long is a master of gold and stone. In his opinion, his daughter always has nothing wrong."

Ling Zhiyan had a kind heart and kicked the ball on Long Qingyun.

Long Qingyun read a hint of worry from Wei Changfeng's eyes. He was thinking about how to deal with it, but suddenly, Ling Zhiyan handed the "microphone" into her hands.

In a hurry.

What a long Qingyun, who was anxious and wise, said leisurely: "Miss Zhiyan praised me. How could I know anything about gold and stone? It's just that I once talked about this 'Feng Juan Kui' with the 'Gold and Stone Holy Hand' in Lin'an City. Even the old senior Zhuo thought that the 'Feng Juan Kui' in his hand was also a imitation."

"It's just that Cui Baozhai and Lixuange are both doing the gold and stone business, and are competitors to each other. Of course, they all say that they have the pinnacle of Gu Jingzhou's 'Fengjukui'..."

Long Qingyun said this and paused, picked up the Mengding Mountain Tea in front of him and took a sip into his mouth. In the gap between the tea, he glanced at Wei Changfeng who was listening quietly, as if he was moving.

Long Qingyun changed his tone and said casually: "This Mengding Mountain Tea is really good, with a mellow taste and a smooth fragrance. Thank you Miss Zhiyan for your good tea!"

When Wei Changfeng saw Long Qingyun chasing around, he pulled Mengding Mountain Tea, he suddenly became a little anxious and said a little angry:

"Don't talk about those stupid people, just say directly, is my 'Feng Juankui' a fake?"

Ling Zhiyan's pretty face turned, her eyes were round, and she looked at Wei Changfeng in surprise. Hu Yanxiong was also stunned and looked at Wei Changfeng in shock:

"What's wrong with senior brother today? Isn't it just a cup of 'Fengjukui'? It's just used to drink tea. It's worth fighting so much?"

Wei Changfeng seemed to realize his loss of composure and said awkwardly: "Zhiyan, it's not that I blame your father. My brother who has been around for decades actually used a fake to treat me. Haha... I will definitely seek him as a reason next time when I see him."

Wei Changfeng blew up, and Ling Zhiyan and Hu Yanxiong felt relieved. It turned out that Wei Changfeng was pretending to be angry.

When you peek at the spot, you will see the leopard, and a leaf will tell you the autumn!

Wei Changfeng's persistence towards "Feng Juankui" and his abnormal behaviors certainly did not escape Long Qingyun's sharp eyes.

It seems that Wei Changfeng seems to have been exhausted from this "Feng Juankui". How can the Lord of the Mo Mansion, who is in the "Feng Juankui", be free from being burdened by "Feng Juankui"?

Long Qingyun thought for a moment, and thought about it and said loudly:

"This businessman is pursuing profits since ancient times. Cui Baozhai and Lixuange both regarded "Fengjukui" as the treasure of the store and promoted it to the outside world. This is a commercial hype. In fact, the real "Fengjukui" is in the hands of Prince Yongtan, Nanyong."

"ah?"

"Huh!"

"oh."
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