Retired shadow guard's guide to raising cubs

A good night's sleep.

Mu Jinnian didn't wake up until the sun was high, and found that his spiritual power had recovered a lot.

According to this speed, in a few days, his strength can be fully recovered.Mu Jinnian was in a good mood and stretched himself.

Just when he was about to go out to wash up, he suddenly found that there was still a person sitting in the room. He was shocked, and when he took a closer look, it turned out that it was Mo Ran.

Mo Ran was sitting cross-legged at the end of the bed, leaning back slightly, leaning against the wall.Put your hands on your knees and close your eyes, as if you are in meditation.

Mu Jinnian quietly leaned forward.

Although Mo Ran has kept his aura on weekdays, the first thing people notice when they look at him is his aloof and arrogant aura, which rejects people thousands of miles away. They unconsciously feel retreat and ignore his appearance.

This is also the first time he has seen Mo Ran look so peaceful.

Mu Jinnian had said more than once that Mo Ran was good-looking, but he couldn't tell why.

Looking at it carefully now, Mo Ran's eyebrows are like a forest, delicate and slender, with naturally raised eyebrow tails, not the sword eyebrows and star eyes that the world loves, but a bit cold-hearted.

Mo Ran's eyes are not as bright as stars, his pupils are always filled with black mist, hiding all the thoughts in his heart.

Mu Jinnian looked down.

Ink-dyed nose bridge is towering.At this moment, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and the corners of his lips were restrained, showing forbearance and restraint.

A strand of hair slipped from Mo Ran's forehead, fluttered around his lips, and trembled slightly with his breathing.

Mu Jinnian raised his hand, trying to gather up this strand of hair.

As soon as he stretched his hand halfway, Mo Ran suddenly opened his eyes vigilantly, and a cold light appeared in his pupils.Seeing that it was Mu Jinnian, he relaxed just now: "Are you awake? How do you feel?"

Mu Jinnian withdrew his hand guiltily, put his back behind his back, and nodded indiscriminately.

"That's good." Mo Ran stretched his waist and straightened his body, "It's getting late. Zhang Yi should have cooked meals for his apprentice. After you wash up, let's go find him together."

It was only then that Mu Jinnian realized that Mo Ran looked very tired, and he was weak when he spoke, as if he lacked energy, and his lips were also abnormally pale.

He asked worriedly: "What's wrong with you?"

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Mo Ran shook his head and lifted his spirits, "It's just too much consumption, just adjust the breath for a while."

Mu Jinnian was skeptical, seeing that Mo Ran was really fine, so he went about his own business.

As soon as he left, Zhang Yi came to knock on the door. When we met, he didn't say anything, and said in a strange way: "Excessive consumption, huh? The tenth floor of Dan, even if Da Luo Jinxian comes, he can't stand it!"

Seeing what Mo Ran wanted to say, Zhang Yi waved his hand and said: "Okay, okay, I know you love your kid, and I didn't come here today to argue with you. Recently, I wanted to help Ah Yu transform the internal force into spiritual power , but Ayu said that he wanted to participate in this martial arts conference. I wondered, this conference is of no use to you and me, but it is also an experience for Boy Mu and Ayu. What do you think?"

Mo Ran had this intention a long time ago, so naturally there is no reason not to agree.

"That's fine. When Boy Mu recovers from his injuries, he will be in time for the deadline for registration. That's it."

......

After eating, Mu Jinnian felt the spiritual power in the meridians that was much stronger than yesterday, partly because of itchy hands, partly because he was not convinced that he was ashamed in front of A Yu back then, so he pulled Bai Yu to prepare for a competition.

Bai Yu was a little embarrassed: "My father said that after meals, you should sit quietly to maintain your health, and don't move too much."

Each family has its own rules, especially the Mu family. The red tape accumulated over the years is written on paper, which is as smelly and long as the old lady's foot wrap.

Mu Jinnian could only ask, "How long?"

Seeing the young man lying on the table with a sad face, Bai Yu thought for a while: "When you are away from home, you should follow the rules in a hurry, and there is no need to stick to the rules at home."

If so, what are you waiting for?

Mu Jinnian couldn't wait to pull up Bai Yu, found an open place, and set up a posture.

With a flick of his wrist, Bai Yu took out the Qing Ying that he had obtained yesterday, held a sword flower, and gestured: "Jin Nian, please."

Mu Jinnian flicked his wrist... He didn't take out anything.

He forgot that the original saber had been destroyed on the way to escape.There is a spirit sword in the space kit, but the spirit sword has a spirit, and it is not something he can control now.

Seeing Bai Yu put down his sword and looked at him suspiciously, Mu Jinnian gritted his teeth and put his hand into the kit.

He can't use other spiritual weapons, but the spiritual sword left by his mother can still try his best.

At this moment, a cold light appeared from the sky, hovering in front of Mu Jinnian in the blink of an eye.

It is an unfamiliar spiritual sword, with a pitch-black body and a restrained brilliance, except for the word "Moyuan" at the end of the sword, which is flying like a dragon and a phoenix.

The moment "Mo Yuan" appeared, the buzzing Qing Ying in Bai Yu's hand instantly became silent.

If it weren't for the clear spiritual power flowing slowly on it, Mu Jinnian would almost have thought it was a magic sword.

The change came so suddenly, Mu Jinnian didn't dare to move lightly: "This is..."

"This is my natal spirit sword, and its name is 'Mo Yuan'." He received a voice transmission from Mo Ran, "Your meridians have just healed, so don't force it. Since you don't have a spiritual sword at hand, then use Mo Yuan first. Let's go and find a weapon that suits you after this matter is over."

Ink dyed...

Mu Jinnian's eyes moved slightly, and he slowly stretched out his hand, held it on the hilt of Mo Yuan's sword, and waved it lightly twice.

The Moyuan Sword looks heavy, but it is actually extremely light.It started cold, and the frivolous sword drew an arc with Mu Jinnian's movements, and its own spiritual power was poured into the magic abyss, and the inch-long sword glow flickered like an arm.

Of course he knew that it was because of Mo Ran's will, otherwise, he wouldn't even be able to get close to the Moyuan, let alone use it.

For monks, the natal spiritual weapon is their half body. Compared with ordinary spiritual weapons, it is more powerful and fits better with the owner. Once it is damaged, the consequences will be more serious.

Even when Mu Jinnian's own father loved him the most, he was unwilling to take out the natal spirit sword for him to touch, let alone borrow it.

Mu Jinyoung raised his sword and raised his hand.

The two of you come and go and play lively here, and under the eaves not far away, you use your spiritual consciousness to pay attention to the two people playing chess here, and they are very happy to watch.

No, it should be said that only Zhang Yi was enthusiastic: "Moyuan... How long has it been since you took out Moyuan? Just to save the younger generation, you really spent your money."

Mo Ran picked up a sunspot, slowly thinking about the chess game: "It's just a spiritual weapon, it's meant to be used."

"That's your natal spirit sword! Ben! Fate! Spirit! Sword! Is it the same thing as a cat or a dog?!" Zhang Yi rolled his eyes at him.

Mo Ying slowly made a move, checkmate Bai Qi: "You also know that in the spiritual weapons I collected, except for Qing Ying, the others are more or less contaminated with evil spirit and devil energy, so it is not suitable to take them out. Besides, Qing Ying can't hurt Mo Yuan. In the end, you lost."

Zhang Yi looked down, Heizi had already occupied half of the country, Baizi had no hope of turning over, and almost spit out a mouthful of blood.He stretched out his hand to disrupt the chess game: "I'm distracted in this game, I can't count it, I can't count it... If you want to talk about evil spirits, all the spiritual weapons combined are not as heavy as your Demon Abyss, right?"

"If I'm here, I can't turn the sky." Mo Ran said lightly.He sat at the table, took a sip of the tea made by Xiaoyang, and watched Zhang Yi leisurely sort the black and white pieces one by one.

Zhang Yi: ...Although this is the truth, why does it make people so unhappy when you say it out of your mouth?

"Come on, let's play another game." The stinky chess player Zhang Yi snatched Heizi's chess box and put it in his hand, "This time I will be black."

The years here in Mo Ran are quiet and good, and Mu Jinnian and Bai Yu have already fought to the point of flying sand and rocks, and the sky is full of dust.

Bai Yu has practiced martial arts since childhood, has a solid foundation, and is quite talented in kendo.Coupled with rich actual combat experience and flexible and changeable moves, it is very difficult to deal with.

Although Mu Jinnian is young, he has already made some achievements in cultivating immortality, and his sword moves and spells complement each other perfectly, which is not in vain.

The two had their own strengths and had a great time playing.

It's a pity that Mu Jinnian's cultivation level is still relatively low, and the spiritual power here is lacking, so it can't compare with Bai Yu's long breath, so in the end of the fight, Bai Yu was slightly better.

Bai Yu turned the blade upside down and clasped his fists together: "Jin Nian, I've accepted it."

It’s been a long time since I had such a good fight, Mu Jinnian didn’t feel annoyed when he lost, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and continued to make an appointment with great interest: “Have fun! You are really good, Yu, when my spiritual power recovers, let’s fight again.” war!"

Bai Yu replied: "Okay." This competition also opened his eyes and benefited him a lot.

The two looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

The young man's friendship is so simple, just a fight.

Mu Jinnian put away his sword, and was about to say something when he suddenly remembered that Mo Ran's consciousness might still be looking at this side. He held Mo Yuan horizontally in front of his chest, and deliberately shouted: "Mo Ran, your sword. I and Mo Ran Ayu is going to rest."

Mo Ran sent a voice transmission to Mu Jinnian, telling him: "Hold the jade pendant, don't get lost."

At the same time, Mo Yuan floated into the air and turned into a black shadow, flying away.

Only then did Mu Jinnian pull Bai Yu away, walked all the way to the corner farthest from Mo Ran, probed his head to make sure that there was no one around, and then said: "That... Ah Yu, look, you are already I have joined Senior Yi's family, and we are no longer acquainted with each other...Well, I have something I want to ask you to help..." He stretched out his hand and gestured "a little bit" Gesture, "Don't worry, it's just a small thing."

Bai Yu had long been aroused by his behavior: "Let's hear it?"

"Um...you...that..." Mu Jinnian dawdled for a long time, and finally turned his mind and asked, "How do you get along with Senior Yi on weekdays?" of?"

"Why do you ask this?" Bai Yu was puzzled.

"Ahem...I'm not...cough cough, I...I...I'm just curious, yes, curious."

"Senior Yi has a generous personality, there is nothing special about getting along with him."

Mu Jinnian was in a hurry: "Isn't senior Yi your master? How can you be like others when you get along with master?"

Bai Yu teased: "Oh~~"

Anyway, it was all clear, Mu Jinnian smashed the jar and said, "I'm not thinking, Mo Ran doesn't admit it, but he is actually my master, and no one else can compare. I used to neglect Mo Ran a lot, but now I can't let my temper come, I have to take care of it."

"That's true." Bai Yu thought for a while, "Teachers are also those who preach and teach karma to solve doubts. You really can't let your temper mess around."

"Hmm. For example?"

"For example, when performing discipleship rituals to the master, you are not allowed to call the master by his name, otherwise it will be disrespectful." Bai Yu paused and looked at Mu Jinnian.How could he remember that the boy always called Master Mo by his first name?

Mu Jinnian smiled guiltyly: "..."

Bai Yu waved his sleeve robe: "Master Mo won't mind if you want to come, this one is fine. You must be respectful, and you must not contradict your elders for no reason."

Mu Jinnian, who just yelled at Mo Ran yesterday: "..."

"Serve carefully and do what you can."

"for example?"

"Serve tea and water?" Bai Yu was also a little unsure at this point.The master just told him yesterday that Xiaoyang and the others will do these miscellaneous things, and he only needs to meditate and practice.

Ever since he joined Mo Ran, Mu Jinnian has always opened his mouth: "..."

"Solving worries and problems for Master."

Mu Jinnian, who has always been taken care of by Mo Ran to solve his problems and take care of him carefully: "..."

"The most important thing is to practice hard and not fail to live up to Master's expectations." Bai Yu ended his words to himself.

Mu Jinnian, who has been unable to practice because of damaged meridians: "..."

"Although I don't know much about Master Mo, I can still see how much Master Mo loves you, Jinnian. Jinnian, you must get along well with Master Mo."

Mu Jinnian:......I change it now, is there still time?

The author has something to say: Wei Yu: It’s too late, let’s bury it:-D

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