I draw red envelopes in Wanjie

Chapter 474 Negotiable
This mantra is the Taoist way of cultivating Yangshen, and it is the way of pure heart and few desires. When practicing, one can integrate with all things in nature, control the seven emotions and six desires, and enter the state of selflessness.

Well, to put it simply, this is the means of cultivating the spirit and controlling the seven emotions and six desires with one's own powerful thoughts.

He could tell that Ma Hongjun's evil fire came from instinct, which belonged to the seven emotions and six desires, so he could naturally use this method to solve it.

"Seven emotions and six desires belong to human instinct. Indulgence is not enough, nor can it be completely abandoned. The best way is to control them."

Chen Feng said meaningfully: "If you can do it, this evil fire can become your strength instead, and the future is limitless."

He knew Ma Hongjun's talent, the existence that could become a god in the future, even without Tang San's influence, he would definitely be able to become a titled Douluo level superpower.

It's a pity that its success is the martial soul, and its failure is also the martial soul. The flaws of the evil fire phoenix are too obvious, and the emotional power contained in it is very human-controllable.

Therefore, this has instead become an obstacle to his cultivation. He has to spend his time to suppress it, and he has to find a woman's evil fire frequently, which makes the foundation of his cultivation unstable. In the end, it is difficult to inherit the position of a first-level god, and he cannot bring his family into the God Realm. , leaving lifelong regrets.

Even in the future, with the help of the celestial medicine Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower found at the Eye of Binghuo Liangyi to dissolve the evil fire and purify the martial soul, the previous foundation cannot be repaired.

Besides, the purification seemed good, but from Chen Feng's point of view, it made the evil fire phoenix lose part of its power.

You must know that after purification, only the power of flames remains, and without part of the power of emotions, it is actually incomplete.

Chen Feng wanted to let him control his desire, turn it into his own power, and give full play to the power of the evil fire phoenix.

This requires a strong spiritual force, so that one's reason will not be blinded by desire.

However, this is destined to require long-term hard work, at least Ma Hongjun has to practice this method as well during his usual practice.

"The formula you said is so profound, what kind of mind is involved, I will think about it slowly when I go back."

Ma Hongjun frowned, and didn't underestimate it, because he really didn't understand the formula, but just a few short sentences seemed to contain infinite mysteries.

"Don't worry, I'll teach you next time."

Chen Feng patted Ma Hongjun's shoulder with a smile, and inadvertently touched the red envelope on his back with his fingertips.

"Ding, congratulations on winning the soul ring."

At the same time, he activated Absolute Zero, released a little chill, and retracted his palm without showing any emotion.

"Hey, it's so cold."

It was just a bit of coldness, but it made Ma Hongjun shiver, frost appeared on his forehead, and he felt a chill in his heart.

Some uncontrollable evil fire just now disappeared without a trace, he was stunned for a moment, is this okay?
"Go to practice, your foundation is not stable, this is not good, it will affect your future."

Chen Feng smiled and said, with his vision of concentrating Jindan, not to mention Ma Hongjun, even Title Douluo's foundation is not very solid.

"Thank you teacher, don't you know the name of the teacher?"

Ma Hongjun was completely convinced this time, he just patted him lightly, and actually slapped him away, it was really powerful.

"Go."

Chen Feng waved his hand, as if he had become a teacher.

This made the face of Flender, who was watching secretly, darken. Did you make a mistake, did a stranger bribe you with a few words?

From the beginning to the end, Ma Hongjun didn't ask Chen Feng's name, and he only realized it when he ran home.

He didn't think too much, and hurriedly recalled the formula just now, tried to digest and absorb it, and found that the more he understood it, the more extensive and profound it became.

It seemed that a new world was unfolding before his eyes.

He didn't know that basically no one in Douluo Continent specialized in spiritual cultivation, Tang San was one of them, but he was far less powerful than Chen Feng's spiritual cultivation.

In the village, Chen Feng walked neither fast nor slow.

On the mountain hundreds of meters away, a pair of eagle-like eyes watched this scene.

The owner of the eyes is tall, about 50 years old, with prominent cheekbones, a hooked nose, and square-rimmed glasses, which makes him look a bit ugly.

"Who is this person? What is he looking for Ma Hongjun for, and what is his purpose?"

Doubt and vigilance emerged in the sharp eyes.

At this moment, Chen Feng, who was walking to the side of a tree, suddenly raised his head to look at him, and then disappeared with a swipe.

"Disappeared?"

Flender was taken aback, his expression changed, he sensed something was wrong, and was about to jump up and leave when a hand landed on him, grabbed it, and pressed it down again.

"With such ugly glasses, you look like an owl. You should be Dean Flender. We will work together in the future and take care of you."

Chen Feng said very kindly.

"..."

For some reason, Flender, who always considered himself gentle and gentle, had the urge to curse.

Do I know you so well?
As soon as you came, you ran to fool my students, that's fine, but now you come here and say that you will work together in the future.

Who the hell agreed to you being the teacher of Shrek Academy?
Am I the dean or are you the dean?

A series of questions exploded from Flender's mind. He took a breath and suppressed these unhappiness for the time being with self-restraint.

Well, he was frightened by this man's elusiveness. He was still a hundred meters away, but he suddenly appeared next to him, and he approached him without even realizing it. It was absolutely extraordinary.

"Ahem, what do you mean by your Excellency? I have never met your Excellency. Why do you say that?"

Flender suppressed his unhappiness and forced a smile.

"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Feng Chen, Er Dong Chen, the wind of the spring breeze, a jobless vagrant who is interested in education. I passed by your hospital and saw that you are still insisting on education in such a difficult environment. I was moved and thought Join us and contribute to the cause of education together.”

Chen Feng spoke very seriously, with a sincere look, as if he really wanted to devote himself to the cause of education.

Flender still muttered in his heart: "I believe you are a ghost."

Anyone who comes over to join out of nowhere can't be normal, so how can he believe it?

"I know the dean must have doubts, but I really want to teach here, I wonder if the dean can accept it?"

Chen Feng said with a smile.

"This...Mr. Chen, our college doesn't need a teacher for the time being."

Flender pretended to be difficult, but actually wanted Chen Feng to leave. They were so poor that they couldn't afford to eat, so there was no need for a teacher.

"Can we discuss it?"

Chen Feng exerted a little force in his hands, and suddenly there was a cracking sound, and Flender's expression changed, and he hurriedly urged his own martial soul.

Immediately, two wings appeared, and seven soul rings were born under the feet. The powerful force was released, causing the surrounding wind to blow up.

But in the next second, he was shocked to find that he couldn't get rid of Chen Feng's palm, and the other party didn't release any martial soul or soul ring, and still suppressed him on the ground like a mountain.

"Why, Dean Flender seems unwilling?"

With a slight force in Chen Feng's hand, he crushed Flender with his physical strength, causing the shoulder bones to almost shatter.

The seven spirit rings flickered non-stop, and cold sweat appeared on Flender's forehead. He realized that he was not an opponent at all, so he could only smile awkwardly: "This... can be discussed, your Excellency, don't worry."

(End of this chapter)