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Chu Yangwu was just a genius in a small area of ​​this world.

To be honest, he actually has a lot of shortcomings.

The so-called common problems of genius are mostly caused by the state of mind.

Just imagine, the people around you can't catch up with the geniuses who just practice for a while, even if they work hard, and they are treated very well everywhere. Ordinary people may have to struggle for a lifetime to get the treatment, but they get it.

Under such circumstances, geniuses' common problems of arrogance, wildness, and eclecticism are their Achilles' heel.

Just like the rules of heaven, everything has a price.

Chu Yangwu saw that what Feng Tianxing said had some truth to it, and immediately rejected the master's attitude towards him.

He just didn't find a suitable master. It didn't mean that he had to bow down to Liu Yunfeng in exchange for unsuitable cultivation methods.

The most important thing is that if Liu Yunfeng had a suitable technique, he would probably have taught it to him and won him over, so there wouldn't be such a delay.

"Junior brother, where did you learn this skill? I also want to learn it. To be honest, I have not learned much in the Qingfeng Sect for so many years."

Feng Tianxing chuckled and shook his head.

"My mentor doesn't like to be mentioned. I used to be just a human being. Thanks to my mentor's guidance, I am now where I am today. If senior brother has any doubts, I will show you a little bit."

As he spoke, Feng Tianxing condensed his spiritual energy.

It’s completely different from the aura practiced by ordinary monks. What’s inside Feng Tianxing’s body is the power of heavenly tribulation! The power of the great road! Although his current cultivation level is low and he can’t use these powers, his body has also undergone great changes. The aura condensed by Feng Tianxing is quite

It has characteristics, the lingering thunder and lightning on it, and the hot breath rushing towards the face, all telling something different.

Fan.

Chu Yangwu was amazed when he saw it.

"I have never seen this before. Junior brother, you really have met a noble person. But you'd better hide this matter, and be careful not to bring trouble with your treasure."

"You can rest assured from my side. I, Chu Yangwu, can swear that I will never reveal even a word of your information."

Feng Tianxing quickly shook his head.

"Senior brother, I understand your ambition. Let's do this. Senior brother, why don't we go to the Sutra Pavilion and have a look? I'm curious if the master has any sword moves that are suitable for you."

Chu Yangwu was keenly aware of the meaning in Fengtian's jargon.

The leader may have suitable skills, but he has not taught them to him. This is a real case of partiality!

Chu Yangwu said quickly.

"Junior brother, don't jump to conclusions about this matter. How about I come with you? I can take care of anything for you."

Although he said so, Chu Yangwu was the first to get up.

Because the seeds in his heart have begun to sprout.

Is it because his talent is not good enough, or does the leader have other ideas and wants to suppress him deliberately?

Once this matter is clarified, it will be a major event that will affect his future development, and he has to be careful!

Just imagine, if the head Liu Yunfeng really wants to prevent his growth and make him become Guo Huai's foil, unless he leaves the Qingfeng Sect and unless there is a special opportunity, he will always be inferior to others.

If this kind of thing happens to ordinary people, it might be fine, but what is Chu Yangwu’s identity?

After all, he is also one of the five closed disciples that Qingfeng Sect has accumulated over the years!

No matter how high-ranking he is, he cannot be so willing to serve as a backdrop for others.

If this is the case, Chu Yangwu will immediately find a way to leave the Qingfeng Sect and find the next sect to support him.

There is no way, the leader is the boss of a force, and the route he has set will continue to be implemented as long as he does not change his mind.

Chu Yangwu didn't want to waste his good time in Qingfeng Sect.

As the two of them arrived at the Sutra Pavilion, Feng Tianxing plunged into the dense pile of exercises.

This is information that is difficult to obtain from the outside world, so Feng Tianxing diligently wrote down the techniques here.

Although there is no one to point out, it is not the best time to practice, but it is always right to write it down. The more you understand your opponent, the more hope you have of winning if you really encounter it.

Moreover, the Qingfeng Sect's collection of exercises is not only from the disciples of this sect, but also trophies from other sects.

Three days have passed in a blink of an eye, and six full days have passed since the Qingfeng Sect besieged the Hanlin Academy.

Early in the morning, Feng Tianxing called Jiang.

"It's almost time to close the net. You will cooperate with me in this show and then we will withdraw."

With that said, Feng Tianxing entered the room, while Jiang stood outside the door.

Not long after, Chu Yangwu arrived in person.

"Where's Junior Brother Feng? I'm looking for him."

Jiang stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Senior brother is inside the house and specifically asked me not to let anyone enter."

Chu Yangwu was stunned for a moment and asked.

"Who are you?"

Jiang nodded slightly.

"I am his junior brother."

Chu Yangwu looked like he suddenly realized something and pointed at the steps.

"Is it okay if I stay here?"

Jiang nodded.

"Just don't go in."

Chu Yangwu waited patiently outside the door. He couldn't help but feel a little confused. Feng Tianxing had been on time for appointments in the past few days. What happened today? Can't go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion?

The longer he waited, the more bored and sleepy he became. He was taking a nap when an unfamiliar voice suddenly made Chu Yangwu tense up.

Listen carefully, the source of the sound is inside the house.

"Why is a disciple called to be a teacher?"

Feng Tianxing's voice came.

"My disciple is very confused about something. These exercises have the faint 'shape' of sword moves, but they are all 'intentions'. I don't understand something, so I would like to ask the master to give me some advice."

The old voice came again.

"Then... just bring it. I'll help you this time as my teacher, and I won't do it next time."

Feng Tianxing hurriedly thanked him, and after a short wait, an old voice came.

"The third section of this volume, the sixth section of this volume, and the seventh section of this volume, if you connect them together, it is a practice method that focuses on 'form'. It seems that it can be separated by others. Where does your practice come from?

Got it?"

Chu Yangwu couldn't help but feel a little moved when he heard Feng Tianxing's prevarication in the room.

They had only known each other for three days. They only went to the Sutra Pavilion to read the exercises together and had a drink together yesterday evening.

Feng Tianxing took the risk of being discovered and being harshly criticized by his master to seek answers for his own affairs.

Such a good brother makes people feel at ease no matter what he does.

But looking back at the leader, Liu Yunfeng, he always treated them as consumables and never gave them the care they deserved.

He doesn't look like a teacher at all.

As the saying goes, there is no harm without comparison. Such a contrast suddenly appeared today, and Chu Yangwu's dissatisfaction has already risen to a high level.

Not long after, Feng Tianxing pushed the door open and saw Chu Yangwu still waiting outside. He smiled and saluted.
Chapter completed!