between the jungles.

The sun shines through the leaves of the secret book, spreading the broken light spots on the ground.

In the forest, two figures strolled in tandem.

Behind Hu Quan, although his legs were weak, his body was weak.

But he still had to clench his teeth and follow closely.

Not long after, Lin Mo finally stopped.

"Is it hard?"

After being stunned for a while, Hu Quan answered honestly.

"Very hard!"

Lin Mo smiled dumbly: "You can be sincere when you arrive!"

Then he asked again: "Have you ever thought about giving up?"

As soon as these words came out, Hu Quan shook his head without any hesitation.

He knows better than anyone about his talent level.

Unless it is death, it is impossible for him to give up cultivation.

No matter how hard or tired!

Lin Mo looked at his resolute face and secretly admired him.

A warrior so pure, so tenacious, is completely like a phoenix-haired dragon's horn.

It was out of this deep admiration that Lin Mo planned to bring Hu Quan to this place.

"Actually, I still have a way of thinking! It can improve your talent."

As he said that, he changed his mind.

"But there is a drawback, this method of mind will block your upper limit!"

Although the Good Fortune Art is powerful, it is an immortal art after all.

Although it is a top mental method, it also has its drawbacks, that is, the stronger the stronger, the weaker the weaker.

For someone like Wuhen with a natural talent against the sky, his limit is infinite.

Cultivating good luck will completely stimulate her potential, allowing her to improve faster.

If the talent is extremely poor, not only will the effect be minimal, the limit of martial arts will also be sealed.

When Hu Quan heard the second heart method, his face couldn't help showing the color of intention.

He was naturally moved by the opportunity to refresh his talent.

But in the end, he suppressed the impulse in his heart and turned to ask.

"Excuse me, Mr. Lin, if I practice this mental method, where will my limit be?"

Lin Mo blurted out: "At most, it can only be a half-step master!"

Because he was worried that it would hit Hu Quan, there was a sentence that he held back in his heart.

With Hu Quan's talent that he couldn't bear to look directly at, he might not even be able to beat a half-step master.

Thinking of this, Lin Mo continued.

"The advantages and disadvantages, I have already said, how to choose, the decision is in your hands!

He didn't want Hu Quan to be forced to go by himself.

Now that the choice has been given, the decision is in his hands.

Hu Quan did not give a direct answer and continued to ask.

"Then if I cultivate in the current way, where will my realm be on the line?"

"I do not know either!"

Lin Mo told the truth.

"The way you are now, almost a reality, has no precedent."

"Only the ancient martial arts that disappeared into the long river of history have some fragmented records!"

"Although it may blow your confidence, I really don't know how far you can go with your current practice!"

However, Lin Mo's worry was completely unnecessary.

After Hu Quan heard this, not only did he not feel any depression.

On the contrary, wisps of expectant brilliance appeared in his eyes.

"Since that's the case, Mr. Lin, I'd better choose to continue cultivating in the way I am now!"

"Maybe, in the future, I will be able to form my own faction, and I may not be able to create a new path of martial arts!"

Linon was also amused by his sudden appearance of arrogance.

Create a new way of martial arts?

This is simple to say, but if it is practiced, it is tantamount to ascending to the sky.

Why did the ancient martial arts of hundreds of years ago go into decline?

It is not precisely because the process of cultivation is too difficult, and there are very few who can persevere.

This road can only be said to have little hope.

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