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Dong Wenfeng looked at him pointing at the vase in the distance, unable to say anything for a long time. He simply hit the guy's finger, "What's this, this, this, this, do you know what this is?"

Tong Liu, of course, did not know. He opened his mouth and shook his head in the end, "I don't know."

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

Tong Liu had always been loyal to him. Moreover, his ability was not bad and he was quick to react. He trusted the other party's ability.

Previously, Dong Wenfeng had asked the old man how he knew whether a person had the talent for cultivation. The old man replied that he needed to have a certain level of sensitivity to the spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth.

This was not something that Dong Wenfeng could sense with his current cultivation level. Therefore, he had no way of knowing what Tong Liu's talent in cultivation was, but trying it out was still not wrong.

Furthermore, Dong Wenfeng had a feeling that Tong Liu's talent wasn't too bad, and was worth entrusting.

After listening to his own boss talk about his cultivation for half a day, Tong Liu's expression gradually turned from infatuation to clarity. In the end, he became more and more shocked.

He didn't expect his boss to be willing to tell him such top secret information, but he had long decided to risk his life to help his boss. The moment he heard his boss talk about cultivation, he became even more determined.

The current boss didn't need his help, but as long as he could become stronger, he could help Dong Wenfeng out with a few things.

When he heard Dong Wenfeng asking if he was willing to cultivate, he nodded again and again, "I am, I am."

Dong Wenfeng's expression turned serious, "Alright, since that's the case, let's begin today." I've left this cultivation technique with you, but I've never practiced it myself. Therefore, I have no way of teaching you. All I can tell you is how to cultivate it, and what it means to cultivate it. "

That was enough. Tong Liu thanked Dong Wenfeng from the bottom of his heart and nodded, "Thank you, boss."

He actually choked on his words.

Dong Wenfeng patted his shoulder, "Alright, I usually deal with things related to the company with Duan Yu. When you have time, cultivate. After some time, remember to report back to me on the results."

Tong Liu nodded, "Okay. I see. "

But at this moment, Fang Bixuan and Fang Jian were not happy at all.

Back then, the Fang family was so mighty that they could control the entire world and cover the entire Luo Chuan. But now, even if they merged with other companies, they still had to look at Dong Wenfeng's face.

Fang Bixuan looked at his father. "Father …"

Fang Jian interrupted him, "It's impossible to stand up again in Luo Chuan. As long as Dong Wenfeng …"

When he said the three words Dong Wenfeng, Fang Jian clenched his fists and his veins popped out, "What a great man. With Dong Wenfeng, our Fang family will not be able to annex any company."

At this point, Fang Jian's expression relaxed a little, "But the same thing applies to us. As long as Dong Wenfeng is dead, then our chance will come again. "After all, the Fang family is not some trash that the He family can't afford. It won't be difficult for them to recover in a short period of time."

Fang Bixuan sighed, "But dad, Dong Wenfeng is so powerful. No matter if it's the He family or us, we can't do anything to him. This..."

Fang Jian lowered his eyes slightly, "It's true that we can't do it ourselves. Now it seems that we can only ask the Fang Clan in the capital for help."

When Fang Bixuan heard this, he found it a little strange. "But father, didn't you say that even though the capital is enormous, a strong dragon cannot defeat a local snake? That's why you were unwilling to accept when I asked the capital to come and help?"

Fang Jian shook his head. "The capital may not be that useful, but behind the capital's Fang Clan, there's still another trump card."

This time, Fang Bixuan's interest was piqued. "Are you saying that there's an expert backing the Fang family in the capital?"

Fang Jian nodded, "That's right. As long as the experts come over and kill Dong Wenfeng, it would be much easier. However, the other party is, after all, an expert, and they rarely use the capital's Fang family, so I've always been unwilling. But now it seems that there really is no other more suitable method. "

He waved his hand and said to Fang Bixuan: "Call the Fang family in the capital."

At this point, Fang Jian's expression became extremely gloomy, "If the other party is willing to come, then Dong Wenfeng will definitely die without a complete corpse."

Dong Wenfeng still didn't know that the Fang Clan was preparing to move out again. He originally wanted to advance to middle stage Yellow Rank, but his body and internal spiritual energy were too pure.

Feeling the spiritual energy continuously entering his body and attacking his meridians, Dong Wenfeng looked at the old man worriedly, "Old man, do you think my cultivation is progressing too quickly?"

The old man sat on a rock in the distance. "Compared to normal people, your speed of cultivation is indeed a bit heaven-defying. However, based on your talent, it can be said that your speed of cultivation is extremely slow."

Pausing for a moment, the old man said: "Actually, you don't need to cultivate so slowly. The reason why I wanted you to slow down is to let you build your foundation, but reality has proven that your foundation is already very strong. Moreover, normal people can absorb the spiritual energy from heaven and earth, so it's still a bit impurities, but yours is actually very pure.

Dong Wenfeng was amused, "That's good."

Even though he was only a late-stage Yellow Rank, Dong Wenfeng's speed and power had long since surpassed the level of a peak Yellow Rank. However, he didn't know how strong the Xuan Level was. He wondered if he could deal with it himself.

Dong Wenfeng looked at his hands, thinking that since he was going to become stronger, he would naturally become the strongest.

The old man looked at Dong Wenfeng, who was lost in thought, and didn't say anything.

Dong Wenfeng's talent was indeed the strongest he had ever seen, but when Dong Wenfeng cultivated, he was also the most hardworking cultivator he had ever seen.

He often trained until he was drenched in sweat at night and never called himself tired. He had seen a lot of people trying their best in the past, but under such circumstances, Dong Wenfeng was even more talented than them.

What reason could such a person have to fail?

The old man felt gratified for a moment. He chuckled and took a sip of wine from his wine gourd. He said in his heart that this child was definitely going to become something great.

He didn't know if he could create a legend and explore to the realm after the Xiantian realm.

All of this was still unknown, but the old man believed that Dong Wenfeng would definitely reach an unimaginable height in the future.

While Dong Wenfeng was desperately trying to make contact, Tong Liu, a person who was not heaven defying but not bad, was also working hard.

On the other side, the experts from the capital that the Fang family had found were already on their way to Luo Chuan.