Listening to the conversation between the senior brother and the second senior brother, Lin Feng couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Since he hit the mountain, he has been practicing desperately, trying every way to improve his strength.

I don't have a deep understanding of Xiuzhen itself.

Let's take it as an example, although Lin Feng has reached the Yuanying realm, he knows very little about what this realm means and what impact it will bring after breaking through.

To put it mildly, it is to swallow dates and not seek to understand.

It's like when you do a question, you just need to follow the steps to write the answer, and as for what each step represents, it's not clear.

There are good and bad things about that.

The advantage is that the cultivation speed is really fast, and it takes others ten years to reach the height, and he can achieve it in a year or even a month.

The disadvantages are also obvious, just like the second senior brother said, the foundation is not stable, and once it encounters a change, it is very likely to collapse in an instant.

"Old Five, what do you want to be so distracted?" Yu Feixue asked in a low voice.

Lin Feng smiled: "It's nothing, I'm just thinking, in the future, cultivation should not only look at speed, but also take into account quality, and be sure to work steadily." ”

Hearing this, Fa Qian nodded with satisfaction: "You can have this understanding, and it is not in vain that you can teach the teacher to speak bitterly just now." ”

He looked around at the five disciples and continued, "The path of cultivating the truth is difficult and rugged, and only one step at a time can finally lead to the Great Dao. ”

The five of them stood up and bowed: "Disciple, remember the master's teachings!" ”

Fa Qian nodded slightly: "Remember to go to Xuanwu Hall at eight o'clock in the evening to participate in the trials, okay, let's go and get busy." ”

The five dispersed.

Lin Feng returned to his residence along the path.

When I passed by a moon gate, I noticed a tourist-looking person looking around, as if he was lost.

In his twenties, he was thin and wore black and gray clothes.

He wears a peaked cap on his head, and the brim of the hat is pressed very low, so he can't see his appearance clearly.

However, it should be a young man in this dress.

"Where you want to go, I'll show you." Lin Feng stepped forward to say hello.

The man was startled and stepped back with his hands on his chest.

Lin Feng's face darkened, what's wrong?

How do you make a big man look like a little girl?

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......" The man knew that he was out of shape, glanced at Lin Feng, lowered the brim of his hat with his hand, and asked, "What did you just say?" ”

Lin Feng repeated: "I said where you want to go, and I will point it to you." ”

The man let out an "oh", shook his head, and said, "I'm not going anywhere, I'm just going around." ”

Lin Feng said: "The front can be turned, and the back is the place of Qing cultivation, and tourists stop." ”

The other party bowed his head and said, "Thank you for reminding me, I'll just take a look, and I won't wander around." ”

Lin Feng frowned secretly.

This person is really weird, why don't you dare to look at yourself and keep your head down and talk?

Could it be

"Huh-" Seeing that Lin Feng finally walked away, Zhang Shiyun breathed a sigh of relief, secretly saying that it was so dangerous, if it weren't for his cleverness and changeability, he would have been recognized by that guy.

It was not easy to escape from the Heavenly Master's Mansion overnight yesterday, going around for most of the day, and only now that I got in.

"Hehe, this time you look for me, you can't imagine that I will hide in Zhengyiguan if you want to break your head, right?"

After cleaning up a little, Zhang Shiyun wandered around again with her hands behind her back.

She didn't notice that someone in the distance was staring at her intently.

When Lin Feng returned to his residence, he found that Zheng Yiming was practicing in the courtyard.

Lifting, condensing, and dissipating.

punches and kicks, every move and style are extra serious.

"Brother Zheng, how about hard work?" Lin Feng walked over with a smile.

Zheng Yiming's face flushed: "Hey, this is not the day after tomorrow, I want to practice more, sharpen the gun in battle, and it's not fast!" ”

Lin Feng asked, "Didn't you set a goal for yourself?" ”

Zheng Yiming smiled: "I'm not as ambitious as you, as long as I win one game, so I will have an explanation when I go back." ”

Lin Feng said: "It's not enough to win one game, in my opinion, you will definitely be able to qualify from the group." ”

Zheng Yiming waved his hand again and again: "Don't make trouble, I don't dare to think about the group qualifying." ”

At this time, Su Qingying's door opened, and Han Xi frowned and walked over: "Can you be quiet, I don't know if someone is resting?" ”

Lin Feng asked in a low voice, "She...... How's it going? ”

Han Xi sighed: "I've been crying since I came back, I persuaded him to finally stop crying, and just lay on the bed without saying a word, isn't this a rush to death?" ”

Lin Feng knew that Su Qingying was too hit this time.

I came to Zhengyiguan with joy, thinking that I would become a cultivator.

As a result, reality ruthlessly poured cold water on her.

The words of the second senior brother and the third senior sister are still in my ears.

Cold, harsh, and unrelenting.

How can Su Qingying, who has always been strong, stand this?

"I'll go in and persuade her." Lin Feng said.

Han Xi hurriedly reminded: "Hey, hey, you speak carefully, but don't stimulate her again!" ”

Lin Feng didn't answer, turned around and walked into Su Qingying's room.

Zheng Yiming asked in a low voice, "What's the matter, what is Miss Su stimulated?" ”

Han Xi glared: "Practice your skills well, don't ask blindly!" ”

After speaking, he went back to his room.

Zheng Yiming scratched his head.

What the hell is going on?

It's puzzling.

Forget it, it's still important to practice.

Inside the room, there was silence.

Su Qingying was half-lying on the bed, glancing at Lin Feng at the door out of the corner of his eye, and sighed lightly: "You shouldn't be here to mock me, right?" ”

Lin Feng nodded: "You guessed it, I'm here to mock you." ”

"You ......" Su Qingying snorted, "Cheng Tian, I am the weather, and you have this ability." ”

Lin Feng didn't speak, took a chair and sat opposite her.

"Look at what, I have flowers on my face?" Su Qingying said softly.

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Do you know what I remembered at that moment just now?" ”

Su Qingying frowned: "What? ”

Lin Feng said: "I suddenly remembered that when we met for the first time, you asked angrily, what are you looking at, I haven't seen a beautiful woman!" ”

Su Qingying sneered: "You are really cautious, it's been so long, and you still hold grudges." ”

Lin Feng shrugged: "This is not a grudge, but a memory, the memory of our first acquaintance." ”

Su Qingying looked at him intently: "To be honest, my first impression of you is not good, you are arrogant, indifferent, and despised by anyone, as if no one exists in your eyes." ”

Lin Feng said: "No, am I such a person?" ”

Su Qingying said solemnly: "People who don't know you do have this kind of misunderstanding. ”

Lin Feng asked, "What about the people who know me?" ”

Su Qingying smiled: "Those who know you will know that this is not a misunderstanding." ”

Lin Feng was stunned.

Hey, I was tricked by this girl when I didn't pay attention.

It seems that her mood has finally improved, and she is still joking with herself.