I Really Don’t Know How To Practice

The wind on the top of the mountain is still quite strong and cold.

Han Xu was snoring and dreaming.

In the dream, he fell into an ice cellar. He originally thought that a scene from a classic film and television drama in his previous life would be staged, but he really felt cold.

When it's cold, it wakes up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Mo Wen looking down at him with a livid face.

"Your cultivation method is quite special." Mo Wen said expressionlessly, but even a fool could hear the sarcasm in the words.

"Master Dao, when did you come here?" Han Xu asked shyly, dozing off during class time is not a sign of a good student.

However, after thinking about it, Mo Wen didn't admit to being a teacher.

Moreover, he clearly had murderous intent towards Han Luo before.

As soon as he thought of this, the little guilt in Han Xu's heart disappeared immediately.

I wanted to stand up and complain, but if Han Xu really did this, Mo Wen would definitely drive him away, and the Gang Fu Mo Gong would be ruined that day. After all, Jiuxiao Academy is still quite big. It is a very remote back mountain.

The place where the class is usually held is far away from here, and it is impossible to download Tiangang Fumo Gong.

There is no way, the situation is stronger than the people. At this stage, Han Xu has to continue to keep a low profile.

So he immediately said: "Master Taoist, look, it didn't mean that I was so happy that I didn't fall asleep the whole night when I learned that I was going to come to you to cultivate. No, I fell asleep as soon as I touched the ground."

"Do you think the poor will believe it?"

"I'm a well-known honest and reliable young man. If you don't believe me, go out and ask someone." Han Xu said with a firm expression.

Back in the day, he used this innocent smile to confuse the four great courtesans of Wangcheng.

However, this time it was in the wrong place.

Mo Wen said indifferently: "Forget it, anyway, the poor way of cultivation has been passed on to you. As for how far you can cultivate, it is your own good luck."

After finishing speaking, Mo Wen turned around and left. The degree of straightforwardness was beyond Han Xu's expectation.

"Give me such a precious exercise, but don't you intend to teach me?"

Han Xu's previous guess was not wrong, and was even underestimated.

Although this basic Taoist method is the entry-level exercise mentioned by Mo Wen, the difficulty of cultivation is no less than the difficulty of cultivating any extraordinary exercise to perfection.

Even among Mo Wen's teachers, it takes an average of three years to cultivate this basic Taoism to the level of the first glimpse of the door. If these so-called geniuses in Jiuxiao Academy come to practice, this time Add at least two more years.

Therefore, Mo Wen didn't expect Han Xu to make a name for himself at all.

His plan was that one month later, if Han Luoling made things difficult for Jiuxiao Academy, he would tell her what a precious exercise he had practiced for her brother.

It is naturally impossible to practice such a precious exercise well.

In this way, Han Xu obtained a peerless skill, and Han Luoling couldn't make trouble anymore.

In addition, Mo Wen also had some ulterior motives in passing the exercises on to Han Xu, which can be regarded as a kind of revenge against the master.

If he hadn't met the dean of Jiuxiao Academy, he might have been silenced by the people sent by Shimen.

As a result, two people who have their own concerns can live in harmony so easily.

From then on, Han Xu came to Mo Wen's place on time every day, and stayed for half a day each time. During this period, Wu Xiuxian invited him many times, but Han Xu refused in the name of practicing.

It feels to others, as if after Han Luoling went to Jiuxiao Academy, Han Xu suddenly turned around as a prodigal son and became diligent.

This surprises many people.

But more people were waiting to see Han Xu's jokes.

On the first day of the new year, Han Xu was already eighteen.

A person, no matter how talented he is, is useless if he starts practicing at the age of eighteen.

The meridian has been formed and solidified, and it cannot accommodate the washing of spiritual power at all.

Even if it is personally guided by a superpower, there is no way to recover, and there can be no miracles.

Most people are always unwilling to give charcoal in a timely manner, but prefer to add insult to injury.

The more Han Xu showed his hard work, the more everyone looked forward to seeing his frustration after a month of still failing.

Speaking of which, the past few days were indeed the hardest days of Han Xu's life.

Especially after he downloaded Tiangang Fumo Gong to the state of first glimpse of the door, his understanding of Taoism has entered a new level.

When I look back at the basic Dao method, I am more sure that this ordinary entry-level method is not simple.

In addition to explaining the engraving of talisman seals, it also includes many natural principles of heaven and earth, which are extremely mysterious. If it weren't for the help of Tiangang subduing demons, Han Xu was not sure if he could fully understand it.

"Who is this Mo Wen?" Han Xu couldn't help being curious about Mo Wen's identity when he heard the coughs coming from the backyard.

Although he has lived in this world for eighteen years, because Han Xu didn't have much curiosity about this world before, he just wanted to live through this life in peace, so he doesn't know much about this world.

Now I have concerns and motivation in my heart, and at the same time, I have a little interest in exploring this world.

At least, Mo Wen's identity is worthy of his gossip.

Han Xu can be sure that this middle-aged Taoist priest with a scruffy appearance is definitely from a powerful sect.

However, the Great Wu Dynasty was not a country dominated by sects, but a regime headed by Emperor Wu, similar to the feudal society that Han Xu knew in his previous life.

"How about it? If you don't understand anything, you can ask the poor." After Mo Wen finished his practice every day, he would come to see Han Xu's situation. By the way, the last question was just a formality.

"This exercise is simple and easy to understand, and it's easy to understand." Han Xu said with a smile, but no matter how you look at the corners of his mouth, it seems to be deliberately provocative~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Don't ask, it's like As if he really believed it, he nodded, then went back to the backyard and sat cross-legged on the edge of the cliff.

"You have something on your mind." Han Xu asked, he found that Mo Wen would end his practice at this time every day, and then sat motionless on the edge of the cliff, looking into the distance.

"That's not what you should ask. Go back after you finish training."

"There must be a story." Han Xu thought to himself, but he turned around and walked down the mountain without asking.

People live in this troubled world, who can have no stories. Han Xu only asked tentatively because he was curious about Mo Wen's identity. Since Mo Wen didn't want to tell, he naturally wouldn't ask.

Walking down the mountain, it was getting late, and Lin Feng was very conspicuous in front of the school in that golden carriage.

The cars of many princes and grandchildren are not as luxurious as Han Xu's, or they are exaggerated.

"Master, there is no record about Mo Wen found in the Golden Knife Gate." In the car, Lin Feng reported to Han Xu the investigation situation in the past few days.

"It's okay." Han Xu said, "By the way, after Nishang's injury is completely healed, I'm going to ask her to help you with the intelligence work of Jindaomen."

"That would be great. It would save me a lot of trouble. To be honest, I really don't have much experience in managing such a big gang." Lin Feng said sincerely. , but he knows nothing about Yuren.

After almost half a month, he still hasn't been able to completely control the Golden Knife Gate, which is enough to show how poor his ability to command is.

"Is the young master going back to the house directly?"

Han Xu thought for a while and said, "No hurry, I haven't gone to Fengxuan Pavilion for a long time to drink."