I have a magic pot

"Ahem...Senior, let's not play. The junior came here to ask for advice."

"Oh……?"

When Su Mu heard this, an expression of interest immediately appeared on his face.

Perhaps it was because she had been suppressed for too long, but she was very interested in all new things.

Han Feng didn't hesitate, and immediately informed him that his cultivation base was trapped at the peak of the out-of-body state and it was difficult to break through.

After hearing this, Su Mu turned his bright eyes and said.

"You show your spiritual power first, let me see."

Hearing this, Han Feng hesitated for a moment, then took out two flying knives, controlled the flying knives with all his mental power, and shuttled freely in this space.

Even colliding with each other, a series of sparks burst out, showing the powerful power of the spiritual master as much as possible.

Han Feng showed his strength and looked at Su Mu expectantly.

After seeing Han Feng's method of "controlling things with gods", Su Mu couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

After pondering for a moment, Su Mu couldn't help asking.

"You just said...you are a spiritual teacher?"

"Uh... yes!" Han Feng replied.

Su Mu pouted, a little puzzled.

"Such a weak mental strength is also worthy of being called a spiritual master. Has the times really changed?"

Hearing this, Han Feng staggered and almost fell to the ground.

I thought the other party was amazed at my talent, but I didn't expect to wait for a long time for such an evaluation.

"That... Senior, is there something wrong with my spiritual power?"

Su Mu shook his head and said.

"Your total mental power is fine, even surpassing many spiritual masters of the same level, but the strength...

Let me tell you this, the alchemists, talisman masters, and illusionists of our era... are basically spiritualists who are stronger than you. The power of your two throwing knives is similar to that of embroidery needles. "

"Cough cough...!"

Han Feng took a deep breath and resisted the urge to vomit blood. He realized that the power of the poisonous tongue of the girl in front of him was far more powerful than that of the Silver Lord. No wonder he was able to surpass that old guy.

But Han Feng knew that Su Mu must be an existence with extremely terrifying spiritual power to make these countless demons fall into illusions, so he humbly asked for advice immediately.

"Then... Senior, what's the reason why I can't break through the solid hole?"

Su Mu concluded calmly.

"The exercises you cultivate should be very clever, allowing your spiritual power to grow wildly, far surpassing ordinary people.

But your mental strength is lack of tempering, the strength is too low, generally speaking, it is not useful, too soft and weak, how can you break through the barrier. "

When Han Feng heard this, he couldn't help but blush with shame!

It turned out to be the case.

Chapter 475 Selling Yourself for Skills

In the face of Su Mu's evaluation of himself as being useless, soft and weak.

As a man, Han Feng still couldn't help but argue.

"But senior, such things as spiritual power are fragile, and it is too difficult to become stronger."

Hearing this, Su Mu, who had been smiling all the time, showed a stern look on his charming face.

"nonsense!"

The other party gave a cold scold, making Han Feng feel as if his chest had been hit by a heavy hammer, his body shook suddenly, and he staggered backwards.

"Who told you that you are mentally weak?"

"Uh..." Han Feng was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

Su Mu said with a serious expression.

"Boy, let me ask you, what do you think is the strength of mental strength or physical strength?"

"This..." Han Feng hesitated for a moment before replying.

"Naturally, the body is stronger."

In Han Feng's view, even the most powerful "Psychic Master" among spiritual masters, if he fights against spiritual warriors of the same level with only mental strength, he will almost certainly lose. big.

Hearing this, Su Mu sneered.

"Surely stupid.

Have you ever thought about how long the tyrannical body can last if there is no spiritual power, that is, no primordial spirit, for all living beings in the world, and they will eventually turn into decay.

However, for a person with a strong soul, even if the body is destroyed, the soul can survive for a long time, and even be reborn. In comparison, which one is stronger? "

Hearing this, Han Feng couldn't help being stunned, and was stopped by Su Mu's words.

Immediately, Su Mu continued to speak.

"The reason why ordinary people have the illusion that the physical body is stronger is also very simple.

The physical body is outside, and the soul is inside. From the day of birth, any creature must learn to crawl, walk, run...etc. In fact, these are all the time to temper the body.

On the contrary, the primordial spirit wrapped in the flesh body has been sheltered since its birth, and the speed of tempering and development is far slower than the flesh body.

Over time, there is a huge gap in the strength of the two.

But if the primordial spirit is trained to the same degree, the intensity can definitely surpass the strength of the physical body, do you understand? "

At this moment, Han Feng was already dumbfounded, and even had a feeling of being subverted.

He suddenly remembered that Xian'er once told him that the spiritual master's cultivation becomes stronger in the later stages, and can even surpass martial artists of the same level. This seems to confirm Su Mu's point of view.

After pondering for a long time, Han Feng finally bowed to Su Mu and saluted.

"Thank you senior for your guidance, this junior has been taught."

Seeing Han Feng's humble attitude, Su Mu smiled again.

"In your current situation, there is only one way to break through the solid acupoint state, and that is to increase the strength of your mental power."

With a thought in his mind, Han Feng asked in doubt.

"But, how can I increase the strength of my mental strength?"

Hearing this, Su Mu bit her delicate red lips with her white teeth, and thought for a while.

"It's not difficult at all. You can practice the second exercise. On the basis of your original exercise, you can exercise your mental strength alone."

"The second technique?"

Han Feng was taken aback when he heard this, it was the first time he heard this statement.

Su Mu explained.

"It is said that an inch is long and a ruler is short, the exercises were originally created by the predecessors, naturally it is impossible to cover everything, and there must be shortcomings.

In ancient times, there were many people who practiced several kinds of exercises. Although your exercise is extraordinary, it is more than enough for the growth of spiritual power, but not enough for tempering.

If you practice another book of exercises for tempering spiritual power, it will definitely complement each other! "

Hearing this, Han Feng's eyes brightened slightly, but then he felt a little troubled.

"However, senior, I don't have any exercises suitable for cultivating spiritual power."

Mental strength exercises are extremely rare, and they are countless times more precious than "spiritual cultivation" and "body cultivation" exercises.

Han Feng had seen a few spiritual power exercises in Yunde Hall of the academy, but the exchange price was as high as tens of thousands of merit points.

And only the classics pavilion in the back mountain has it, and these exercises may not be suitable for Han Feng's practice.

Seeing that Han Feng was in trouble, Su Mu said with a touching smile.

"It's not difficult, since you found me, we are destined.

I created a spiritual power exercise called "Three Thousand Divine Yan Jue", not to mention unprecedented for the tempering and display of spiritual power, even in ancient times, it could barely rank among the top-level exercises.

If you are willing to practice this method, I can teach it to you, and keep you in a short period of time, and you will be able to break through the barrier! "

Hearing this, Han Feng was not only unhappy, but became vigilant.

There is no such thing as a free lunch in the world. How could the other party pass on such a precious skill to him so easily.

You must know that all these people who were able to be suppressed in the Nine Layers of Heaven and Earth and have survived until now are not kind.

And Han Feng, as the new owner of the Demon Refining Pot, was born to be against them, so he had to be more careful about the schemes of these people.

Han Feng could only laugh dryly.

"Senior, the so-called no reward for no merit, you just passed on the exercises to me like this, the junior is really ashamed to receive it."

When Su Mu heard this, the smile on his face became stronger, playing with the taste.

"Who said I would give it to you for nothing?"

Han Feng cheered up when he heard the words.

"Senior, what do you mean...?"

Su Mu looked Han Fengdao up and down.

"Looking at the strong energy and blood on your body, it should be because you have practiced the body training technique given to you by Yin Zun."

Han Feng was taken aback.

"Senior, do you also know Senior Yin Zun?"

The corner of Su Mu's mouth twitched, disdainful.

"Although that reckless man is inferior to me in terms of strength, he does have his own uniqueness when it comes to physical training."

With that said, Su Mu said again.

"Hmm... your body is full of qi and blood, and the yang energy is strong, but my physique is very special, and I just need the supply of yang energy.

If you want to obtain the Three Thousand Divine Yan Jue, you have to promise to spend my Yang Qi once a month. "

"what……?"

When Han Feng heard this, he couldn't help showing a strange look on his face.

Immediately came to mind, in the ghost novels of the previous life, the stories of those mountain spirits and ghosts who turned into beauties to seduce men, have sex with them, and absorb yang energy.

Could it be that this "Nightmare" senior, who dared to despise even the silver master, actually planned to sell himself in exchange for exercises, this is a bit...

Han Feng was thinking wildly.

Su Mumei rolled her eyes and smiled coquettishly.

"Little guy, don't think about it, having sex with others "harvest yang to replenish yin", that's an inferior method of harvesting yang, I don't know how to do it.

But if you really want to do that, I don't mind, it's just that your little yang energy, I'm afraid it won't take a cup of tea, and I will suck it up.

I also let you send it once a month for long-term considerations. "

Hearing this, Han Feng couldn't help gasping, and just smiled awkwardly.

Seeing that Han Feng didn't directly agree, Su Mu asked.

"Do you have any concerns?"

Han Feng hesitated for a moment, then said.

"Senior, wise people don't speak dark words. If the senior can guarantee these two things, the junior can agree."

"Which two things?"

"Well... First, senior needs to ensure that the exercises you give me will not do me any harm, and the exercises must be complete.

Second, if the senior wants to absorb the yang energy of the junior, if it will cause damage to my body, or even endanger my life, the junior will not be blessed with this method. "

Hearing this, Su Mu covered his lips and smiled.

"Hehe, you little guy has a lot of eyes.