The last time I saw two people eating noodles there, it can be understood that Fang Lin is a mortal, there is no Bigu Dan, and he must eat something.

But why this time?

And it was so greasy and sweet.

Is that really good?

But for some reason, seeing them eating so happily, Wang Ruofeng's stomach suddenly felt a sense of hunger.

Zhong Yuan saw Wang Ruofeng and said hello: "Xiao Wang, come and sit." ”

Fang Lin got up and brought a chair and put it on the table, and said enthusiastically, "Have you eaten it?"

Two large plates on the table contain pieces of pan-fried black pepper steak and cola chicken wings, giving off an enchanting aroma.

Wang Ruofeng wanted to say "I'm not hungry", but in this case, this sentence was very difficult to speak, and he hesitated for a long time before saying, "No...... Didn't eat ......."

"Let's eat together. Zhong Yuan said, "Don't be restrained, just sit down as if you were your own home." ”

Wang Ruofeng sat down tremblingly, feeling that this appearance in front of his predecessors was really a little too arrogant.

Zhong Yuan took out a saucer from the storage bag, and took out the knives, forks and chopsticks, and said, "Feel free to order." ”

"Senior Zhong is really approachable!"

Wang Ruofeng let out such a sigh in his heart, respectfully took those things, and then followed their example and forked a piece of steak and cut it to eat.

After getting started, in order to make the body more pure, I didn't eat fireworks. This piece of tender and juicy black pepper steak was just in his mouth, and the multi-layered sweet and spicy flavor hit, bursting his taste buds that had been silent for many years, and a huge sense of happiness hit him, so that he couldn't help but exclaim: "It's delicious!

The past few years of Bigu have been a mistake at all.

What a loss of beauty!

Fang Lin covered her mouth and smiled: "Really, is it really that delicious?"

"Really," Wang Ruofeng said, "it's so delicious!"

Zhong Yuan said: "Then you eat more, we have done a lot anyway." ”

When he was almost finished, Zhong Yuan rubbed his stomach, burped with satisfaction, and said to Wang Ruofeng: "I heard Sister Lin say that you came here six days ago, and I was cultivating at that time, so I let you run for nothing." What's the problem, now you can ask me. ”

After eating together, Wang Ruofeng was not so restrained, of course, the respect was still the same, and said: "That's the case, the disciple has been in cultivation recently, ......"

Fang Lin saw that they were about to walk away when they talked about cultivation, Zhong Yuan said: "You can also listen to it, the problems he encountered, you may also encounter them in the future, there is no harm in listening." ”

What Wang Ruofeng said was a few problems that were easy to arise in the Qi cultivation realm, he couldn't think through it himself, and he didn't have a master, so he couldn't ask for guidance if he wanted to.

These problems are naturally not a problem in Zhong Yuan's eyes, but they have become a bottleneck that hinders Wang Ruofeng from going further.

Zhong Yuan analyzed the problem for Wang Ruofeng in detail, found out his mistakes in cultivation, and then told him the correct method.

Some of the mistakes were not even Wang Ruofeng's own misunderstandings, but the people who taught them in the Flying Immortal Sect had misunderstandings, and Zhong Yuan also pointed them out.

The highest cultivation level of the Flying Immortal Gate is only the early stage of the Yuan Infant realm, and Wu Bai is an existence that has survived the Heavenly Tribulation of the Gods, and his experience and knowledge are not the same.

What's more, Zhong Yuan's cultivation of the "Nine Transformations to the Yuan Gong" is a mysterious exercise that leads directly to the realm of heavenly immortals, and it is not comparable to the current incomplete exercises of the Flying Immortal Gate.

As one question after another was pointed out by Zhong Yuan, Wang Ruofeng unconsciously broke out in a cold sweat - it turned out that he had made so many mistakes in cultivation, if he couldn't find out, he might be trapped in the Qi cultivation realm for the rest of his life, where was there any future?

This lecture lasted for several hours, and it was dark before Wang Ruofeng's problems were solved.

When parting, Wang Ruofeng thanked him again and again, and was very grateful to Zhong Yuan, and made a decision in his heart - he must treat Zhong Yuan as a master in the future.

The problems that arise in Wang Ruofeng's cultivation are actually misunderstandings that many people are easy to walk into, and Fang Lin also benefited a lot from listening to them.

It was getting late, and after Wang Ruofeng said goodbye, he closed the courtyard door, and Zhong Yuan and Fang Lin also went back to their rooms.

This time, Zhong Yuan did not cultivate, but invaded his divine sense into the jade plate inside the golden pill.

Then, countless images swirled in his mind, and after a few moments, he successfully fainted again.

When I woke up, it was already the next morning.

It's that splitting headache again.

But this time there was the pill issued to him by the Flying Immortal Gate, he didn't have to endure it any longer, he took out a pill that repaired his divine sense and took it, and it didn't take long for the headache to disappear.

He walked out of the courtyard and released his divine sense, feeling that the coverage of his divine sense was a little farther away.

And it worked!

Zhong Yuan's face was happy.

A strong divine sense not only means that the efficiency of cultivation is higher, but also means that the combat range is larger and the combat power is stronger.

Although the jade plate entered his golden pill, so that he could not have his own natal magic weapon, it was also a good thing to be able to help him enhance his divine sense.

It was in the joy that his divine sense suddenly sensed that someone was flying towards him, and when he looked up, he saw a white-clothed woman flying towards him a few miles ahead.

There are only a dozen Jindan monks in the Flying Immortal Gate, and there is only one who matches the outfit in his eyes, Ling Qinghan, the Hanmei Fairy.

Zhong Yuan felt a strange feeling in his heart, and he didn't show it, just stood at the gate of the courtyard and waited for Ling Qinghan to come over.

After a while, the sword light was accepted, and Ling Qinghan, who was fluttering in white, appeared in front of Zhong Yuan.

The two waved their hands to each other, and Zhong Yuan said, "Elder Ling is here, I don't know what is important?"

Ling Qinghan said: "I am the deputy elder of the Dharma Transmission Hall, and I am the main person in passing on the Fa. I came here to ask when Zhong Feng is going to teach in the Dharma Transmission Hall this month, and what is the content of the teaching?"

Zhong Yuan stayed in the Flying Immortal Gate, but he promised to teach the inner disciples of the Flying Immortal Gate for one day every month, and Ling Qinghan came here for this matter.

There are so many offerings in a month, you have to do something, right?

Feixianmen can't afford to raise Jindan-level idlers.

Ling Qinghan didn't say anything, Zhong Yuan forgot about it, he smiled embarrassedly but politely, and said, "If there is a venue in the Dharma Transmission Hall tomorrow......"

Ling Qinghan said: "Tomorrow is Elder Ma from the Pill Hall to talk about the way of alchemy and fire control, and there is no venue. The day after tomorrow, it was originally planned to let a disciple of the Great Perfection of the Foundation give a lecture, but if Zhong Fengfeng gave a lecture, he could let him give up the venue. ”

"Then the day after tomorrow. Zhong Yuan said.

"So," Ling Qinghan asked, "What is Zhong Xianfeng going to talk about?" ”