Yi Ran glanced at the strong man and didn't say much, just a cold breath rushed to the strong man.

"Is that enough?"

The cold five words hit the face of the strong man with Sen Sen Han, so that the five major and three thick body of the strong man could not help but tremble slightly.

The word "strong" appeared in the head of the strong man instantly, but he couldn't figure out such a young guy, how could he be such a horrible strong.

On the other side of the strong man, a beautiful woman's body was also trembling, and sheep fat hand covered her bright red lips and laughed: "I didn't expect it, the heroes are young, and our old predecessors have not mixed out yet.

The name hall is about to be shot on the beach. "

"Mao Feng Taoist was young and young is the Jiuxing Magic Master. This Taoist friend is lighter than me."

Yi Ran looked at the woman's pretense, and said more about what, but just turned his head and walked to the side silently, just found a seat.

There are two young people in a row, which makes the Taoist Hall more special atmosphere, but it does not affect the Tao.

"Wudao is pursuing nothing more than speed and strength."

"The speed is fast, and the advancement can make the opponent too late to react. If you retreat, you can avoid all attacks."

"Power is related to physical fitness. The strength of the body is not the same as Warcraft."

As soon as the words fell, someone said immediately:

"Speed ​​and strength is Wu Xiu's pursuit of falseness, but it cannot ignore the role of internal strength."

"Different minds of internal strength and purity of the internal strength are different. The more pure inner strength, the stronger the power of the martial arts exhibited, and the longer time to continue fighting."

"Therefore, the so -called pursuit of speed and strength are based on having a sufficiently powerful mind."

"Brother Taiwan is bad, and the mind is indeed one of the elements of improving combat power. It is necessary to say that strong or not depends on the adaptability of the mind and people."

"As far as you are concerned, your body is not a strong limbs."

"If you give you a mental method that pays attention to strength, even if you can also exert a good power, it is far worse than a dexterous mind."

"..."

The various truths of martial arts, magic, are constantly demonstrated in the conversation.

Some people recognize that they have benefited a lot.

When everyone was talking, Mao Feng didn't know when he was sitting on the side of Yi Ran.

"Shaoxia, I don't know the name of Gao Gao? Can you have any things to go to Yinan City?"

"In Mao Feng, Mao Family Mao, Xiaoyan City, although you can't get on the table, some small things can still help."

As the saying goes, Dao does not hit a smiley face, let alone naturally, there is no bad feeling for Mao Feng.

Yi Ran laughed and hugged Boxing Mao Feng:

"Brother -in -law is polite, my younger brother Yi Ran. This trip is to the city of Dongbu, but there is no kite who can reach Dongbu City, so you can only go to Yuan City first."

Mao Feng's eyes were bright, and many possibilities appeared in the middle of his mind.

Tianjiao, choose to take kite in Sun Moon City. These two points of Mao Feng can judge many clues.

Mao Feng said along Yi Ran's words: "But the virtuous brother is from Luotianzong? The faction that you want to belong to it must be very strong."

Yi Ran heard Mao Feng's words, first a little bit, but immediately returned to God.

You can guess that he is from Luotianzong in a word, and Mao Feng's judgment power is not strong.

As for the last sentence, maybe everyone will make this judgment when they see Yiran's talent.

But on this point, everyone's judgment is actually natural, but it is wrong.

"The faction that I belong to is not strong, and there are only a hundred disciples. But despite the name of the Mao family, I am like a thunderbolt."

Mao Feng waved his hand and didn't take Yi Ran's polite words to heart at all.

Coming from Luotian Sect and heading to Donghuang City, which is thousands of miles away, it is completely impossible to say that he has never seen anything about the world.

If his surname was not Mao, but Song or Cai, he would be able to accept it calmly if the other party said it was thunderous.

Unfortunately it is neither.

When monks are outside, it would be the most ridiculous joke if they took it seriously.

"Brother Xian, we don't need to say polite words. I also know the strength of the Mao family."

"When I, Mao Fengxu, was a few years old, I asked Da to call me my brother. As far as I know, Yuan City will have to wait for half a decade before he can go to Donghuang City."

"If I don't have a place to stay when I go to Yunan City this time, I might as well stay at my Mao's house for a few days and let my brother fulfill his duty as a landlord."

Whether it is the martial arts world or the spiritual world, it has always been an extremely realistic place.

Yiran didn't think that such a guy with no friendship at all would have any good intentions.

Even if there is no malicious intent, he is either interested in his talent and cultivation, or he is interested in the Luo Tianzong behind him.

Yiran didn't really like this guy who had a strong businessman vibe about him.

Because businessmen value profits, they can befriend themselves for profits today, but they can sell themselves out for profits tomorrow.

The biggest reason why Yi Ran exchanged a few words with him was that Mao Feng was a little different from ordinary businessmen.

After all, it would be unfair to judge a genius who has attained the level of Nine-Star Magister at such a young age by just using the word "merchant".

"When I was traveling abroad in the past two years, I met a few friends from Yunan City, which can be regarded as life-long friendships."

"If they really want to be on the Half-Day Plan, they may have to pay back the wine they owed me."

"If I can still get those few glasses of wine by then, I will definitely hand over a greeting card and invite Brother Mao to come with me."

Mao Feng was not angry at all about Yiran's rejection.

He is an exquisite person, and Yi Ran is superior to him in both background and talent.

Such a unique person, before there is no conflict of interest, he will definitely make friends with his heart and strive to make the other person his friend.

In the world of spiritual practice, where a person's disagreement can lead to life and death, and people can eat people without spitting out their bones, sometimes multiple friends will not only lead to multiple paths, but also bring unpredictable gains to oneself.

"Then I'll just wait for my dear brother's greetings."

After some pleasantries, the two of them became silent and listened carefully to the discussion.

The sixth-level monk's discussion was of absolute benefit to Mao Feng, and it could also be used to offset weaknesses for Yi Ran.

What's more, Yiran spent a thousand gold coins on the ticket!

Three days passed by in a flash. Yiran and Mao Feng didn't even go back to their rooms, but stayed in the Taoist Hall.

It's not that they are reluctant to part with the thousand gold coins, and this discussion is of great benefit to practice.

During the breaks in discussing Taoism, I laughed at the experiences of my predecessors and tried to integrate them into my own practice. Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

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…

As the kite trembled slightly, the monks in the discussion hall all stood up, clasped their fists and saluted each other, and then walked outside at the same time.

Three days is not a long time, but for many monks, it is a big gain.

And being able to sit together and discuss Tao is a special kind of fate.

Mao Feng looked at Yiran, without restraint, and smiled slightly: "My dear brother, please don't forget me. My brother has been at home these days, waiting for my dear brother's greetings."
Chapter completed!