"Cultivation is stagnant, do you want to find out the reason?" Feng Ran touched the child who was lying lazily in his arms, and looked at a young man under the bookshelf with a smile.

The young man nodded solemnly and said bitterly, "Well, that's right, my cultivation has been stagnant in the second grade of Lingxuan for a year, and no matter what method I use, I can't solve it." ”

His name is Gan Ming, he is a disciple who joined the Taishang Tianshan Mountain three years ago, and he used to be a well-known genius among the parties, but after arriving at the Taishang Tianshan, he found that he was really nothing, and the panic was chasing him fiercely behind his back, and he tried desperately not to let himself be left behind by others, but in the end, he still encountered a bottleneck, no matter how he cultivated, he no longer had any entry into the realm.

"Is that so?" Feng Ran looked at him casually, and said casually, Gan Ming was a little disappointed, sure enough, this rumored White Fox Immortal can't help it? He smiled bitterly, since he heard this rumor, he came to Zangjue Peak every night to find the magical White Fox Immortal in the mouth of other disciples.

For this reason, his best friend also specially gave him a 'ticket'.

Feng Ran casually opened a scroll of Xuanji scrolls, in the past few days, he had finished reading the most basic exercises and mysteries, and came to the east hall of the high-level Bingxuan.

"If you say that, I'm not omnipotent, and it's impossible for me to find out why your cultivation has stagnated. Feng Ran chuckled, Gan Ming's eyes were discouraged, sure enough?

Unwilling and powerless, there is a trace of thought mixed in the emotion, which even Gan Ming himself does not understand.

"But..."Feng Ran said again and again: "Another way, I don't know if you want to try it?"

"What?!" Gan Ming was startled, and after a slight hesitation, he gritted his teeth: "No matter what the method, I'm willing to give it a try." ”

"That's good. Picking up Xiao'er, Feng Ran got up and jumped down from the bookshelf, standing in front of Gan Ming: "Before that, you knock yourself unconscious." ”

Gan Ming is inexplicable, why do you want to knock yourself unconscious?

"Attention, it's just faint, not faint, remember to leave yourself a vague consciousness. Feng Ran was still explaining what Gan Ming didn't understand.

It's all come to this, what am I hesitating about?

Gan Ming was ruthless, and his right hand slammed towards his neck, and the whole world suddenly spun, and his eyes became dizzy, and the world was spinning, if it wasn't for Feng Ran's explanation that he had a sense of meaning, he would probably have fainted.

"Well, yes, very decisive. Feng Ran nodded in satisfaction, then exhaled lightly, and in his hazy eyes, he performed a deceptive trick that he had just learned.

The hazy scene in front of him seemed to change suddenly, and Gan Ming suddenly forgot where he was, as if he was asleep, not knowing what he was doing?

Yes, yes, that's it, Feng Ran didn't relax, this is the new mystical technique he recently learned when he came to the high-level mystical technique, which can confuse people's hearts and make the person who is recruited have certain illusions, but the requirements for spiritual power are very high, and the disciples of the Bingxuan realm basically can't use it, and those high-level people don't need the mystical technique, so Feng Ran discovered it, and then changed it slightly.

However, it wasn't very easy yet, so Feng Ran asked him to knock himself unconscious first, so that it would be much smoother.

Feng Ran looked at Gan Ming, whose eyes were hazy and godless, and slowly spoke in a demagogic tone:

"Think about that person, that thing. ”

At this moment, Gan Ming's vision suddenly changed slowly, becoming the scene above the sect competition a year ago, and a figure on the opposite side was still dimly visible, but Gan Ming could never forget it, he was ruthlessly defeated by that person, and he had no power to fight back.

Feng Ran didn't stop, and continued to say in that tone:

"Are you afraid? Unwilling? Don't you dare to admit it?"

Gan Ming's eyes flashed with a look of struggle, and the memories in his mind began to play back, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment, and was swept away by the opponent's sword! That's right, he lost, lost to that person.

"Was that the way you used to be, who you used to be?"

The former self, in his own city, he was a famous genius in the neighborhood, the object of several families competing to please, recognized genius, many elders persuaded him to develop well in the family, and make good friends with other families, and he was young and vigorous, conceited his talent, and came to join the Taishang Tianshan, thinking that with his talent and qualifications, he was enough to make a difference.

Behold...

"Do you dare not admit it? Is it a subconscious denial?"

That's right, I didn't dare to admit it, I still thought I was that genius, until that fiasco.

No longer in a low-voiced and demagogic tone, a loud and loud voice resounded in Gan Ming's mind:

"Admit it! You're not a genius, if you don't even admit yourself! How can you make yourself stronger!?"

Gan Ming suddenly woke up from his hallucination, his face was pale, covered in cold sweat, his legs were staring blankly ahead, for a long time, he knelt down weakly, laughed loudly, and was full of tears!

What an idiot, I didn't even know I had a demon!

No, maybe I don't dare to admit my demons!

"I've got it!" Gan Ming laughed with tears in his eyes: "I've got it! I've got it!"

When he calmed down, there seemed to be no change around him, there was still a floating white Xuanli lamp, and the candlelight in the hall was faint, and on the high bookshelf in front of him, the white figure was holding the little fox and looking at him with a smile.

He bent down without hesitation: "In Xia Ganming, thank you for the great grace of the White Fox Immortal!"

"Nothing? to meet me, count your own ability, I just point out what you don't know, and the bystanders know it. Feng Ran yawned and said, as early as when he saw this young man, he roughly guessed the reason, but this young man hadn't realized his demons yet.

A few words of general direction of inducement, combined with the effect of the illusion technique, it is not difficult for him to understand.

"No, there's nothing more important to me. Gan Ming's face was extremely solemn: "I know the rules of my predecessors, this is the flower and rain that my predecessors want." As he spoke, Gan Ming took out an object, which was the 'ticket' he gave him when he saw that he was not going well.

"Oh?" Feng Ran suddenly became interested, these days, there are fewer and fewer disciples holding the flower rain dew, and I don't know what's going on?

"Well, yes, the deal is done. Leaving a sentence, Feng Ran hugged Xiao'er, and suddenly disappeared into the darkness of the main hall.

Gan Ming looked at the direction in which the white fox fairy disappeared, feeling the smoothness of his heart, feeling his own mysterious power like the rejuvenation of stagnant water, the excitement on his face was overflowing, and after a long time, he replied fiercely.

"I didn't expect it to be really... No, I'm staying in the exchange hall tonight, and I'm trying my best to grab another flower rain dew!"

Then he seemed to think of something: "Then blame him for telling me several times, if you succeed, you must remember to give him back, it turns out.... No, sure enough, it's better to delay the matter of returning him, I have to hurry up and go to the exchange hall!"

As he spoke, he hurried out, and many wandering disciples along the way were looking around for something.

Above Bailing Peak, in Bailing Garden.

Murong Huaye clapped her hands, countless formations and patterns flickered around her, and the breeze blew her hair, ten thousand strands of style, gentle and charming.

"You won't be able to run away. ”