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    Chu Ling and the others nodded vigorously.

    They feel the same way.

    When I practiced before, I didn't feel tired at all, but I felt it was a lot of fun. I really wanted to keep practicing until the end of time.

    But once it stopped, I was exhausted immediately, and I wished I could pass out immediately, as if all my strength and spirit had been drained.

    This is in the outer courtyard of King Kong Temple, if it is outside, the situation is very dangerous.

    More importantly, the body was so exhausted that there was no warning, and it was necessary to continue practicing.

    This is absolutely against the norm.

    When the cultivation level has reached his level, the body already has a spontaneous intuition, and will issue a warning if something goes wrong.

    This mentality actually cut off the warning.

    The more I think about it, the more I try to figure it out, the more I feel something is wrong.

    Chu Ling asked: "Is this a magic skill?"

    Fakong pondered for a while, then nodded slowly: "It does have the effect of confusing the mind, it should be regarded as a magic skill."

    "Then can we still practice?" Chu Ling asked.

    Fakong smiled: "If I say I can't practice, you don't want to?"

    "If it's really magic, then don't practice it." Chu Ling looked at Xu Qingluo and Zhou Yu and Zhou Yang: "Is it?"

    Zhou Yang said: "With the master here, what about the magic skills!"

    Zhou Yu shook his head.

    If it is a magic skill, it is indeed more appropriate not to practice it.

    This magic power is different from the magic power of the Six Paths of the Mozong, and it has a stronger influence on the mind and spirit.

    ? If you are addicted to it at the beginning, you will not be able to control yourself after practicing for a long time, and you will definitely get stuck in it and cannot extricate yourself.

    Once unable to extricate themselves, it is likely to endanger the body and spirit, causing powerful damage, ranging from madness to death.

    Xu Qingluo looked at Fakong: "Master, can we continue to practice?"

    Fakong said: "It originally had a restraining method, and it was this ball. Once its strength is exhausted, it will naturally interrupt the cultivation."

    The four looked at the ball.

    The reason why they have been able to practice for so long is because once the ball is exhausted, it will be replenished immediately.

    Constantly consuming and replenishing, they continued to practice, and finally stopped when they couldn't support it.

    If there was no supplement, they would have stopped long ago.

    "It turns out that the ball is still a means of restraint." Xu Qingluo smiled and said, "It's really ingenious."

    "Is it a coincidence?" Zhou Yang said.

    Chu Ling nodded.

    She also thought it was a coincidence.

    ?But it also shows the wonders of the heaven and the earth. The shortcomings of the ball just eliminate the shortcomings of this mental method, and it is a masterpiece of heaven.

    Therefore, this mental method must be practiced and must not be missed.

    Fakong said: "For the time being, there is nothing serious."

    "Then hurry up and practice." Zhou Yang said hurriedly.

    For a while, his kung fu has recovered, his spirit is radiant, his eyes are shining, and he can't wait to continue practicing.

    Fakong said: "Practice again tomorrow, let's think about it first today, and recall the insights of cultivation."

    "Okay." Zhou Yang reluctantly agreed.

    Since Fakong spoke, he had to listen.

    When the four of them turned to leave, Chu Ling didn't leave, turned back to Fakong and stared at him.

    Fakong said: "Wang Huchen was injured, it was indeed not my fault."

    Chu Ling snorted and said, "You can obviously make him avoid it, why don't you think of a way to make him avoid it?"

    Fakong smiled.

    Chu Ling said: "I believe it's not you, but what about Father? Why do you have to test Father's patience?!"

    Wang Huchen's injury must not have been caused by Fakong, he disdains to be a person who backtracks on his promises.

    But I believe this myself, what about my father?

    What kind of suspicious person is the father?

    Fakong said: "The emperor is more patient than you think."

    Chu Ling said angrily: "Father doesn't have much patience, do you have to force Father to take action?"

    Since she heard the news last night, she has been very angry, and the more she thought about it, the more angry she felt, and she felt that Fakong's move was too inappropriate.

    After much deliberation, she felt that Fakong's move would anger Chuxiong.

    Fakong frowned: "The emperor wants to make a move?"

    "It's hard to say if this goes on!" Chu Ling snorted.

    Facon looked at her.

    Chu Ling suddenly sighed.

    Fakong smiled and said, "You are notIf you can hide your words, say what you have.  "

    She couldn't hide her words and emotions, and she was impatient at a glance.

    Chu Ling sighed: "Father is very sensitive to your actions, and a little matter may be taken very seriously, resulting in an unstable mood."

    She felt that Chu Xiong was a little dazed.

    I am too nervous about Fakong's affairs, I have to investigate and investigate every little thing, study and study, and think over and over again.

    Make a fuss out of a molehill, worry about gains and losses.

    So she told Chu Xiong that she didn't need to care about Fakong's opinion so much, he wouldn't mess around anyway, at most he just stood aside and watched the excitement.

    But Chu Xiong shook his head, saying that she was too wishful thinking, and too unaware of dangers, and didn't know how to prevent problems before they happen.

    Because Fakong can see the future, any slight action in front of him may contain deep meaning and determine the future.

    Therefore, it must not be underestimated, and it cannot be overemphasized.

    Chu Ling didn't take it seriously, and felt that even if he could see the future, he might not be all about the future. He didn't have that much free time.

    But these words didn't move Chu Xiong at all, and they couldn't even argue with Chu Xiong. He was criticized by Chu Xiong and then blasted out of the Imperial Garden.

    She was extremely annoyed, both at Chuxiong's stubbornness and at Fakong's arrogance.

    Fakong said: "Your Majesty thinks too much, no matter what I do, I won't endanger Daqian."

    "But you didn't tell Father about this at all."

    "I told you, does the emperor believe it?"

    "At least he will be more stable and not worry too much." Chu Ling hesitated, and said helplessly.

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    Fakong smiled.

    Chu Ling drooped his shoulders as if discouraged, and sighed: "Yeahhe won't believe it."

    Father only believed what he thought, and didn't believe what others said at all, and couldn't listen to what others said.

    This is really helpless and annoying.

    And the same is true for Fakong.

    It's all not worry-free, and it's really hard for me to be caught in the middle.

    Fakong said: "Your trouble is that you think too much and make yourself too tired."

    "How can I not want to!" Chu Ling said: "How can I not feel sorry to see my father working so hard."

    Although it is said that the father is so tired, most of them are self-inflicted, but I still want to share his worries, help him, and relieve a little bit of distress.

    Fakong thought for a while: "Okay, I will write a letter to the emperor."

    Chu Ling suddenly lifted his spirits.

    Fa Kong said: "Please come over here, let the emperor talk about what you think, and speak freely."

    "It couldn't be better!" Chu Ling was overjoyed: "It should have been like this a long time ago!"

    Fakong laughed: "It's earlier, the emperor won't listen to me."

    "Then write it quickly." Chu Ling said, "I'll send it right away."

    "Okay." Fakong stretched out his hand.

    Chu Ling hurried into his room, took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, sharpened it quickly, and respectfully presented the Zihao brush.

    Farcon took up his pen and wrote a letter.

    After a while, he finished writing, took a few breaths, folded it, put it in an envelope and handed it to Chu Ling.

    After Chu Ling received it, he disappeared immediately, and the next moment appeared at the gate of the outer courtyard of King Kong Temple, and the next moment, he appeared in the center of Zhuque Avenue, and then soon appeared outside the Humble Administrator's Hall.

    Chu Xiong took the letter, opened it, looked at it, and looked at Chu Ling with a frown.

    Chu Ling stared at him earnestly: "Father, do you want to meet Fakong?"

    "" Chu Xiong pondered.

    Chu Ling hurriedly said: "Let's meet and listen to what he wants to say, you can't keep guessing like this. ?
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