Dong Wenfeng looked at the other party, stretched out his finger and pointed to the vase in the distance. He couldn''t say a word for a long time. He directly hit the other party''s finger: "this, this, that, that, do you know what this is?"

    Of course, Tong Liu didn''t know. He opened his mouth and finally shook his head honestly: "I don''t know."

    Dong Wenfeng said, "then I''ll let you know."

    Tong Liu has always been loyal to himself, and he has good skills, quick reaction and trust each other''s ability.

    Dong Wenfeng asked the old man before how to know whether a person has a talent for practice. The old man replied that he needs to be sensitive to the aura of heaven and earth.

    This is not what Dong Wenfeng can feel now, so he can''t know Tong Liu''s cultivation talent, but it''s always right to try.

    Moreover, Dong Wenfeng always vaguely felt that Tong Liu''s talent should not be too bad, which is completely worth trusting.

    After listening to his boss talk about his practice for a long time, Tong Liu''s expression changed from confusion and separation to clarity, and finally began to be more and more shocked.

    He didn''t expect that his boss was willing to tell himself such top secret things, but he had long decided to live and die for his boss. At the moment when he heard the other party talk about practice, he was even more firm in this view.

    Today''s boss doesn''t need his own help, but as long as he can become stronger, he can always help Dong Wenfeng share some things.

    When Dong Wenfeng asked himself if he was willing to practice, he nodded again and again: "yes, I do."

    Dong Wenfeng''s expression also became serious: "well, in that case, let''s start today. I stay with you and haven''t practiced it myself, so I can''t teach you. All I can tell you is how to practice and what practice is. "

    These are enough. Tong Liu thanked Dong Wenfeng from his heart. He nodded: "thank you, boss."

    I''m still choking.

    Dong Wenfeng patted each other on the shoulder: "well, usually deal with the company''s affairs with Duanyu, practice when you have time, and remember to report the results to me after a while."

    Tong Liu nodded again and again, "OK. I see. "

    At the moment, Fang bixuan and Fang Jian are not happy.

    In those days, the Fang family was so powerful and powerful that it covered the sky in Luochuan. But now, it still depends on Dong Wenfeng''s face to annex other companies.

    Fang bixuan looked at his father: "father..."

    Fang Jian interrupted: "it''s impossible to stand up again in Luochuan, as long as there is Dong Wenfeng..."

    When he said Dong Wenfeng, Fang Jian clenched his fists and burst into blue tendons: "what a Dong Wenfeng. With Dong Wenfeng, our Fang family can''t annex any company."

    Speaking of this, Fang Jian eased his face a little: "but for the same reason, as long as Dong Wenfeng dies, our opportunity will come again. After all, the Fang family is not the mud that he family can''t afford. It''s not difficult to recover in a short time. "

    Fang bixuan sighed: "but Dad, Dong Wenfeng is so powerful. No matter who or us, we can''t take him. This..."

    Fang Jian lowered his eyes slightly: "we can''t do it ourselves. Now it seems that we can only ask the Fang family in Kyoto for help."

    When Fang bixuan heard this, he was a little strange: "but father, didn''t you say that although Kyoto is huge, the strong dragon can''t beat the local snake, so you didn''t want to promise when I asked Kyoto to help?"

    Fang Jian shook his head: "the Kyoto Fang family may not be useful, but there is a bottom card behind the Kyoto Fang family."

    This time, Fang bixuan was interested: "do you mean there are experts behind the Fang family in Kyoto?"

    Fang Jian nodded: "yes, as long as you let the experts come and kill Dong Wenfeng, it will be much easier. It''s just that the other party is an expert after all. Even the Kyoto fangs rarely use it, so I''ve always been reluctant. But now it seems that there is really no other more appropriate way. "

    He waved and said to Fang bixuan, "go and call the Fang family in Kyoto."

    Speaking of this, Fang Jian''s expression was very gloomy: "if the other party is willing to come, Dong Wenfeng will die without a whole body."

    Dong Wenfeng didn''t know that the Fang family was ready to take action again. He wanted to advance to the middle of the Yellow stage, but his body and internal aura were too pure and abundant. Unexpectedly, if he was not careful, he became the later stage of the Yellow stage.

    Feeling that there was a steady stream of aura entering his body and impacting his meridians, Dong Wenfeng looked at the old man uneasily: "old man, do you think the progress of my practice is too fast?"

    The old man sat on a stone in the distance: "compared with normal people, it''s really a little faster, but according to your talent, your cultivation speed can be said to be very slow."

    After a pause, the old man said, "in fact, you don''t have to practice so slowly. The reason why you slow down is mainly to let you lay a good foundation. However, facts have proved that your foundation is already very solid, and ordinary people absorb the aura of heaven and earth. There is always a little impurity, but yours is actually very pure. It seems that it is indeed a germ naturally suitable for practice."

    Dong Wenfeng Yile: "it''s so good."

    Although it is just the later stage of the Yellow stage, Dong Wenfeng''s speed and strength have long exceeded the level of the Yellow stage. I just don''t know how powerful xuanjie is and whether I can handle xuanjie experts.

    Dong Wenfeng looked at his hands and thought that since he wanted to become stronger, he would naturally become the strongest.

    The old man looked at Dong Wenfeng distracted and didn''t speak.

    Dong Wenfeng''s talent is indeed the strongest he has ever seen, but when he practices, he is also the most hardworking of all practitioners he has ever seen.

    Obviously, he can''t compare with other people''s hard work, but he can''t. He always does everything to the extreme. He often practices in the evening until he is sweating profusely. He has never shouted tired. He has seen many desperate saburos before, but Dong Wenfeng, with such talent, is even more desperate than them.

    What''s the reason why such people don''t succeed?

    The old man felt relieved for a moment. He smiled and took a sip of wine with his own wine gourd, but he said in his heart, this son will become a big thing.

    I wonder if I can create a legend and explore the realm after birth?

    All this is still unknown at present, but the old man believes that Dong Wenfeng will be able to reach a height that others can''t imagine in the future.

    While Dong Wenfeng was desperately trying to get in touch, Tong Liu, a man whose talent was not against the sky, but not bad, was also working hard.

    On the other hand, the master from Kyoto, found by the Fang family, has come to Luochuan.