One hour said it was fast or not, and it was slow or not. Because of the reason why it was necessary to retell, the two sisters of the Fang family said little, and felt that time had passed quickly. In fact, more than an hour had passed when Mo Wen, who was retelling the two of them mechanically, realized that it had been more than an hour.

"Mo Wen, do you need any help?" Although she was not completely satisfied, an hour had indeed passed. When she heard Mo Wen reminding her that time had passed, she no longer continued to relay Fang Lan's words. Fang Yu stood up and stood up, hesitated for a moment and asked Mo Wen. She really couldn't figure out why Mo Wen was like this. For more than an hour, if there was no matter what to do to distinguish her heart, Fang Yu felt that she would have been unable to stay any longer. It was because Mo Wen's smell was too great.

"You should pay attention to the Luo sisters. OK, let's see you next month!" Mo Wen shook his head directly. What can he need to help? The two sisters of the Fang family left quickly and don't disturb him. That is the best help.

"..., that, Mo Wen! Can you leave your mobile phone number?" Fang Yu felt speechless when he saw Mo Wen give the order to expel guests. This was her power before. Especially now, she still needs to take the initiative to ask someone for the phone number...!

"I have a cell phone number? I have one, but I basically don't bring that thing, so even if I give it to you, it's almost impossible to get through. But if you want to remember one, you just need to remember one. In fact, there is no need. Generally, if nothing unexpected happens, I will be around here during the day. As long as you come over, I will know it." After a moment, Mo Wen reported his almost unsound mobile phone number to the other party. Now his cell phone is still sleeping under the pillow. He is mostly used to watch news, movies and so on.

"Xiaoyu...? Why are you here? Don't you have to go to class today?" Fang Yu was remembering Mo Wen's mobile phone number on his mobile phone. A sound of surprise came from afar. Mo Wen, who was sitting on the ground, turned his head and looked at it, but he felt speechless. He could only say that the world was too small. After saying that, he was walking towards this side with surprise on his face. Isn't it the guy named Sun Zhe who I saw last time at the University of Macau?

"Sun Zhe...! Why are you here?" Unlike Sun Zhe's face full of surprise, Fang Yu frowned slightly when he saw Sun Zhe appear, but he instantly returned to his usual appearance. He asked indifferently, but only Fang Yu himself knew the disgusting feeling in his heart. As for Fang Lan? The moment when Sun Zhe came out, he hid aside with anger on his face.

"I made an appointment with two friends to play here. I didn't expect Xiaoyu, you will be here too. It's great. Let's go and have fun together. How about introducing two friends to you to meet?" He frowned slightly, and looked at Mo Wen, who was stinking from a distance. Sun Zhe suppressed the disgust in his heart and said to Fang Yu. Although Fang Yu was here, Sun Zhe didn't think there would be any intersection between Fang Yu and Mo Wen, so after just a frivolous glance, Sun Zhe's attention immediately turned on Fang Yu.

"No, I'll come here to do something. Now the matter has been done. There will be classes later. You can play, and I'll leave first." Fang Yu did not speak ill of Sun Zhe. As usual, he replied to Sun Zhe with a little coldness, glanced at Mo Wen, and then took away his phone.

Fang Yu was very smart and did not say hello to Mo Wen. She knew who Sun Zhe was. If Fang Zhe knew that she was here to find Mo Wen, then Fang Zhe would definitely have to ask Mo Wen for trouble, especially Mo Wen seemed to be a homeless man, and he would have no psychological burden when dealing with it.

"Xiaoyu, my car is there, I'll take you back to school." Sun Zhe had long been eager to leave this smelly place. Seeing Xiaoyu leaving, he hurriedly jogged with Xiao.

"You seem to be afraid of that guy?" Fang Yu and Sun Zhe walked out of the square one after another. Fang Lan was about to follow, but raised her arms and sniffed at her body Mo Wen suddenly asked.

"He wore a string of Buddhist beads on his hand. If he was too close to him, he would be injured if he was accidentally injured. Once I was accidentally injured. I couldn't even move around for half a month. I stayed in the pendant for half a month before I recovered a little." Fang Lan glanced at Sun Zhe's back, and then said hatefully. There was a saying that Fang Lan didn't say, that was compared with the string of Buddhist beads. Fang Lan felt that the power on Mo Wen was more terrifying.

"Buddhist beads..." Mo Wen nodded thoughtfully, and did not say much. He got up and put his work clothes in the flower table. He stomped back to the hotel. He was originally going to continue practicing, but the smell was really too strong. Mo Wen was going to take a shower first. And if you think about it carefully, it seemed that practicing was a serious matter. The most taboo thing to be disturbed. The square was indeed not a good place. Mo Wen thought about it and just went back to the hotel and tried practicing for a while before talking about it.

Because it smelled like it, Mo Wen almost trotted back to the hotel room, took off his clothes inside and out and threw them into the trash can, washed himself clean, and then sat down on the bed naked.

Well! It should be noted that Mo Wen did not see any specific cultivation postures in the practice method. Sitting cross-legged is entirely due to habits, and it is too much poisoned by TV novels.

It is different from the practice that Mo Wen had imagined before. The practice mentioned in Taoism is a combination of visualization and mantras. It is better to visualize. Mo Wen has a specific form of visualization in his mind. It looks like a cloud that is constantly slowing down. The mantra is a little troublesome, just like the scriptures that Mo Wen recited every day. It is completely syllables that are not the whole sentence. It is very difficult to recite silently, let alone read it from his mouth. Fortunately, when practicing, there is no need to read it, just recite it silently. The magic in the second volume all need to be combined with mantras, and some parts of those mantras need to be recited out loud.

I ignored the magic matter for the time being. After sitting cross-legged on the bed to calm myself a little, Mo Wen tried to practice his first real sense. Although the spell was a bit difficult to speak, it was not difficult to slow down a little. The only thing I need to worry about is that if the speed of the speech is slow, will there be any training effect?
Chapter completed!