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The next day, early in the morning, Zhu Yuntong was called by Ou Kai to visit Lu Muzhi again, and this time several people tacitly did not bring their own disciples, but let the disciples of various factions meet in the guest room and get to know each other. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Characters like Feng Qiwu are basically familiar to others, and Feng Qiwu has also dealt with these people a lot, so he is easy to talk about, and he is not jerky at all.

And although Lu Yu is far less famous than Feng Qiwu, he is also a little friendly after all, although he doesn't talk much, he can also say a few words from time to time.

And rookies like Chu Feng and Liu Yu can still arouse the interest of a few people at first, but Chu Feng is too wooden, and gradually in addition to polite greetings, that is, drinking tea quietly.

Liu Yu smiled lightly, but the events of last night were still vivid, and everyone felt that Liu Yu would be a violent temper, and in the spirit of not wanting to offend people, he just said some irrelevant words without being salty or light.

Chu Feng sat silently in the corner, quietly sipping the tea in his hand, while indifferently looking at the social activities of these people in front of him, with a kind of envy in his eyes that could not be concealed.

Chu Feng is really envious of these people, obviously they are strangers, or they are just one-sided relationships, but they seem to be able to find endless words, which really makes Chu Feng feel very strange, even to Liu Yu, to Yan Qingyu, and even to his father, he doesn't have so much to say, right?

How could they find a topic to discuss together so easily?

Chu Feng knew that maybe his personality was indeed too introverted, or lacked a kind of self-confidence.

He has always regarded himself as a very ordinary and ordinary person, and he feels that he is inferior to these leaders in all aspects, so he doesn't even have the confidence to speak.

Chu Feng pursed his lips, took a sip of tea silently, and listened carefully to their words from ear to ear, of course he knew that the really private words were probably communicated with his divine sense.

The three disciples of the Proud Sword Cave Heaven, Yun Pu and a female disciple of Xingchen Island on the other side were gesturing with their hands, and their true qi was only condensed at their fingertips, as if they were dismantling and practicing moves, stopping from time to time to discuss a few words with each other, they should be exchanging experiences.

Zhou Nan and a disciple of the Tiangong Mansion exchanged heads, looked at Chu Feng and Liu Yu from time to time, and then smiled.

The other person was talking to a thin man from Fengqiwu and Tiangong Mansion about what he had seen and heard recently.

Chu Feng's gaze fell on his old acquaintance Mo Xuanyu again.

Mo Xuanyu also sat in his seat alone, bowing his head, not talking to anyone, as if he was thinking about something, but sometimes he would look up at the people of Tiangong Mansion, and that look made Chu Feng faintly feel a little uncomfortable.

Although Chu Feng's mood of wanting to kill Mo Xuanyu at that moment last night made Chu Feng almost fall into madness, at this moment, he looked at Mo Xuanyu's mind extremely clearly.

It is impossible for him to forgive Mo Xuanyu, and he still can't understand Mo Xuanyu's actions.

But even if you kill Mo Xuanyu, what can you do, can you still go back?

What was lost, can never be recovered.

Chu Feng looked away one by one, and looked at the few people in the hall one by one for a long time, before he retracted his gaze to the front of him idly, and looked boredly at the gap created by the splicing of stone bricks on the ground.

Chu Feng felt that most of what they said was meaningless nonsense, just like the sentence "Brother Feng's cultivation is getting better and better", and then he humbly retreated, praised each other's profound cultivation, praised each other, and finally looked at each other and smiled.

Chu Feng was a little puzzled, why would he say such a thing and say something boring?

Chu Feng couldn't figure it out all the time, he only knew that if he wanted to let himself have such a conversation, he would only make himself busy and at a loss, so he didn't interject.

Chu Feng really felt bored, so he slowly held his breath, sank his consciousness into the sea of consciousness, and once again began to try to use the Red Phoenix Technique he had practiced to guide the Technique that was suspected to be the Fire Phoenix Technique.

He has not let go of this subject for so many days.

Because only by doing so can he study the secret of the Ten Thousand Transformations of the Returning Yuan.

After several years of accumulation and precipitation, he has a considerable understanding of the meridians, and the experiments carried out again and again under the pressure of being injured by the backlash have also given him enough experience, and he has deduced several sets of operating routines that should be feasible.

It's just that he can't be sure whether these operating routines are really the Fire Phoenix Technique, or if they are just a variation of the Red Phoenix Technique.

However, in any case, being able to rely on his own strength to deduce several sets of theoretically feasible operation methods is also the best explanation of Chu Feng's penance for more than two years of penance.

Although these definite routines were not too complicated, and Chu Feng could also be sure that none of them could compare to the Red Phoenix Technique, but this step was an extremely difficult step after all, and he had finally completed it.

Chu Feng still had a slight joy in his heart, and he already had some general understanding of how to deduce a set of mental methods.

If you want to cultivate the Guiyuan Wanhua Technique to the extreme, it is necessary to have a more detailed and in-depth understanding of the meridians, and you also need to have more exercises to refer to.

There is no shortage of exercises, and there is still the power of the Demon Emperor Yuan Dian sleeping in his flesh and blood, every text is the inheritance of a demon emperor, as long as he can master a word, he can learn a great emperor's exercises.

What he lacked was more books on the meridians, and only the more he knew, he realized that he had too few things at present, and they were pitifully few.

So, he was hungry for knowledge more than ever.

Because with this knowledge, he can become stronger.

Only when he becomes strong enough will he not let Mo Xuanyu's incident happen to him again, and he will be able to lose even less.

Chu Feng floated his consciousness out of the sea of consciousness, and when he opened his eyes, what he saw was already dimly lit.

There was only one light in the empty hall, which illuminated the hall as bright as day, but it was already empty, and there was not even a single person.

Have you been practicing for so long?

Chu Feng scratched his head, stood up, and walked out of the hall, only to see a man in red sitting at the door with his hands held against the wall.

Chu Feng was startled, and after seeing clearly that it was Feng Qiwu, he said, "Senior Brother Feng......"

Feng Qiwu patted the floor tiles beside him with his hand and said, "Come and sit together." ”

Chu Feng thought about it, and there was nothing wrong anyway, so he sat down beside Feng Qiwu.

"Senior Brother Chu, what do you think of the good and evil that you said?" Feng Qiwu raised his neck and looked at the night sky.

Chu Feng was silent for a moment before he said very seriously: "Look at it." ”

Half of these words were said by Chen Han, and half of them were Chu Feng's own experience.

A long time ago, didn't I think that the ghost country in Yinshan was a group of bad people, but now I am a member of the ghost country.

Feng Qiwu didn't expect Chu Feng to say this, he was stunned, then laughed out loud, clapped his hands again and again, and said, "Senior Brother Chu is right, and it is reasonable. ”

Chu Feng scratched his head embarrassedly and didn't speak.

With someone like Feng Qiwu, who is close to chattering, Chu Feng never has to worry about the embarrassment when he can't find a topic.

Feng Qiwu smiled, and then said seriously: "Senior Brother Chu, let me tell you something." ”

Chu Feng nodded, Feng Qiwu could use this kind of look, if it wasn't for the seniors, if it wasn't for the formal occasion, if he also had such a serious look on his peers in private, there was probably something really going on.

"......What if" Feng Qiwu paused, looking like he wanted to say something, hesitated for a long time, looked around again, and only asked after being sure that there was no one, "What if...... I mean, don't take it seriously. ”

Chu Feng nodded.

"If ......" Feng Qiwu's expression was very serious, but before he spoke, he stopped talking again, and after a long time, he stood up again, waved his hand and smiled, "Forget it, there is nothing, such a thing, saying it is just to add to the trouble." ”

Chu Feng didn't have any curiosity, since Feng Qiwu didn't want to say it, he didn't have any interest in asking, he just nodded, "Hmm".

Feng Qiwu turned his head to look at Chu Feng, suddenly grinned, stretched his waist, and said, "Let's go, Senior Brother Lu is in a bad mood, let's go and have two drinks with him." ”

Lu Yu is in a bad mood?

Lu Yu was the first senior brother Chu Feng knew, and in Chu Feng's impression, Lu Yu had always been a steady and reliable senior brother, with few obvious mood swings.

I already saw that something was wrong with him last night, what happened to make him feel so bad?

A word to readers:

Tomorrow will be thirty, the New Year is over, and there are a lot of New Year's goods at home...... Eating and drinking enough is simply a happy thing......

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