Retired shadow guard's guide to raising cubs

There is no Jiazi in the mountains, and it is cold and I do not know the year.

Studying sword moves during the day and meditating at night became Mu Jinnian's daily routine.

The young man practiced without distraction, and Mo Ran accompanied him, sitting by the forest, closing his eyes and adjusting his breath, or doing nothing, just watching Mu Jinnian repeat the simple formulas over and over again, or seeing Mu Jinnian repeating the simple formulas over and over again, or seeing Mu Jinnian gain a little something. Afterwards, I will discuss with him once and apply what I have learned.

Just go on like this day after day.

In a blink of an eye, the five-year agreement is approaching.Mu Jinnian's cultivation has risen from the seventh level of Qi refining to the tenth level at the beginning, and he is only one opportunity away from breaking through to foundation building and truly embarking on the road of cultivating immortals.

Holding an iron sword in his hand, Mo Ran blocked Mu Jinnian's killer move straight to the face at the very moment, his face remained unchanged, his left hand turned into a fist, and he slapped Mu Jinnian on the chest.

Seeing that he was about to be shot, Mu Jinnian pursed his lips slightly, and drew back. The rabbit raised his head to avoid the blow, and then tapped the ground with his toes, his body swung up, and the sword was entwined with a lot of spiritual power. Dye to ink.

When Yan Junyan came, she saw that the two were fighting wonderfully, so she didn't dare to disturb her for a while.

The spiritual energy in the arena splashed, flying sand and rocks, the power contained in it was so great that even if she stood on the sidelines and was separated by layers of barriers, she was still terrified.

A slightly old voice came from behind her: "Young master Mu is really young and promising. In recent years, he has advanced rapidly."

Accompanied by these words, a figure appeared from the woods, walked slowly to Yan Junyan, and stood side by side with her.

Yan Junyan looked sideways, it was Jiang Qiubai.

She looked back at the scene again: "Why did you tell me these things?"

The iron swords of mortals could not withstand the infusion of spiritual power. Under the collision of the two, the swords in the hands of Mo Ran and Mu Jinnian were broken into several pieces.

Mu Jinnian had expected that the originally clear and transparent spiritual power would burn violently in the blink of an eye, wrapped in iron sword fragments and divided into iron needles, pointing directly at the various acupuncture points around Mo Ran's body.

The flame attached to the needle turned from red to white, and when it was close to the ink-stained body, it was already pure white, and the air twisted as it steamed.

Mo Ran abandoned the sword, and raised his hand to form a mysterious formula, attracting water to form a shield.

Jiang Qiubai caressed Xinxu's short beard leisurely: "When Mr. Mu completes his studies, it may be when Mr. Ran leaves. Xiaoyan, you still haven't let go."

"I..." How could Yan Junyan not know what Jiang Qiubai said was the truth.

Her gaze was lingering on the black figure standing still in the fire and still calm: "Since you see a gentleman, don't Yunhu like it?"

Cardamom Nianhua had a sudden change, and when she was most desperate, Master Ran stretched out his hand to pull her out of the quagmire to protect her.

Probably since then, her heart has fallen on Lord Ran.

Jiang Qiubai let out a long sigh.

It's a pity that the flowers are intentional, and the water is ruthless.

He persuaded with earnestness and earnestness: "Xiaoyan, you can't force it on a matter of love. Don't let the bamboo basket fetch water in vain, and the relationship will turn into hatred."

Mo Ran shook the young man's iron needle, and also knocked the young man back eight feet away, and then used spiritual power to forge a sword, turning the defense into an attack.

A sword comes out and everything is still.

Yan Junyan squeezed her cuffs tightly, and replied in a low voice: "I know."

In five years, the people on the hill have more or less changed.

A Ming has grown a lot taller, and he is not as bluffing as he was when he was a child; Jiang Qiu has white hair on his sideburns, and the wrinkles around his eyes have deepened; The amount is a bit longer.

Only Master Ran, nothing has changed.

"I know...but in the end...it's hard to get over it."

Jiang Qiubai looked at Yan Junyan growing up so big, how could he not feel sorry for his own child.But in this matter, he was really helpless, so he could only try his best to say: "When Master Ran is gone, we can still run the medicine shop in the city together. The expenses in the mountains these years are not much, which is enough for us. The day before yesterday, Master Ran He also said that Ah Ming's kung fu is getting better and better, and he must be able to stand out in the future."

Yan Junyan collected her mood, forced a smile from the corner of her mouth: "Thank you, Uncle Jiang."

"Thank you, a family doesn't speak two words."

At this point, the outcome of the field has been divided.Mu Jinnian followed Mo Ran to this side, and Jiang Qiubai stopped talking, and greeted him with a smile: "Master Ran, it's just right, it's time for dinner. I stewed a pheasant today, and it has been stewed since morning. You Must try."

After eating, when he returned to his room, Mo Ran was tidying up his personal space, but Mu Jinnian did not practice as usual.

He sat cross-legged on the bed, watched Mo Ran put away all the things he might use, and asked, "Are you going out?"

No wonder Mu Jinnian was curious.

For five years, Mo Ran was always by his side, the two of them almost went in and out at the same time, inseparable.Moran went down the mountain very rarely, and mostly went around the nearby Liuyun City, and went back on the same day, so there was no need to prepare in advance.

"Yeah." Mo Ran put away the well-arranged portable space, "You stay on the mountain and wait for me to come back."

I thought we could be together, but Mo Ran said it so bluntly, making it clear that he didn't want to take him with him.Mu Jinnian frowned in disapproval, and sat up straight: "Why don't you let me follow you? Multiple people can also be multiple helpers."

Mo Ran shook his head: "It's dangerous, I'm afraid you can't handle it. Your top priority is to practice quietly and strive to break through the foundation building stage as soon as possible."

If it was really so easy to be persuaded, then he wouldn't be Mu Jinnian: "You said that a breakthrough depends on the opportunity. Why don't you let me go with you? Maybe on the way I will meet the key to my breakthrough? "

Five years of getting along has given Mu Jinnian a lot of understanding of Mo Ran.Don't look at him still expressionless, Mu Jinnian just knew that Mo Ran was a little shaken.He hurriedly continued his efforts: "I will listen to your words on the road. If you let me go east, I will never go west. When encountering danger, I will stay far away and never go up. Moran, you know my strength, and what happens , with you in the way, I really want to run, that's absolutely fine."

Mo Ran remained silent, as if he was considering the feasibility of letting Mu Jinnian follow.

Seeing that the victory was in sight, Mu Jinnian decided to add more fire: "And you know, Jiang Qiubai and the others can't stop me." He separated a ray of consciousness, poked at the part where the two were connected, and raised his eyebrows. At the beginning, he raised his eyebrows proudly.

For such a long time, he didn't do anything except practice. For example, the one hundred usages of the concentric knot allowed him to vaguely perceive where Mo Ran was.

Although it's just a rough idea, it's not so easy for Mo Ran to get rid of him completely.

Sure enough, this is the trick again.

There was no surprise in Mo Ran, and he secretly sighed helplessly, regretting for the countless times in his heart.

This sympathy knot was originally proposed by myself, on my own initiative, in order to reassure the young man's heart.

It was not unreasonable for Zhang Yi to hop his feet when he was stimulated at the beginning. The worst decision he made was probably the same heart knot.

No wonder this spell is not difficult, but few people use it.

Why did you think it would be convenient and trouble-free to do so once and for all?

It's good now, I lifted a rock and shot myself in the foot, more than once or twice.

Guess I'll have to keep dropping it...

After receiving the "threat" from the young man, Mo Ran could only nod besides sighing that he had miscalculated.

Well aware of the boy's temperament, he made a three-pronged agreement with the boy: "You can follow me, but you must obey my arrangement. When encountering danger, first protect yourself, and you must not be reckless at any time."

As long as you can follow, why is it so difficult?

Mu Jinnian nodded again and again, and then he had the thought to ask: "Mo Ran, what are we going to do this time? How could it be dangerous?" According to his guess, it might be to find someone's bad luck, and it deserves Mo Ran's attention. Then this person is either super powerful, or has a lot of influence behind him, maybe he is one of the three great aristocratic families of Mu Yanzhang.

At that time, when Mo Ran fights, he sets fire, when Mo Ran wins the treasure, he passes the sword, and when Mo Ran kills, he will look good, isn't it?

At that time, "Nine Heavens suddenly appeared and disappeared mysteriously, the big and small Shuangsha" will be considered anecdote, right?

In the blink of an eye, Mu Jinnian was already struggling with what name to use for his appearance.

Mo Ran looked at Mu Jinnian in confusion, not understanding why the boy suddenly became excited, and explained: "I want to find the thousand-year-old Xuanjing."

Hearing that he was just looking for something, Mu Jinnian was disappointed for a moment, then realized that the name sounded familiar, and propped his chin and muttered: "Millennium Profound Crystal...Millennium Profound Crystal...Millennium,"

He paused for a moment, and in the next second, he jumped up and grabbed Mo Ran's sleeve, his voice raised an octave: "Millennium Xuanjing?! Why do you want to find this thing? You don't want to die!"

Millennium profound crystals only exist in extremely cold places.It is rumored that this object can only exist in the profound ice that is more than 3000 years old in the center of the extreme north, and it is extremely rare.

The further you go into the extreme north, the lower the temperature, and it’s nothing if the innermost circle turns into ice. Let alone looking at the thousand-year-old Xuanbing, if you stay for a while longer, you may lose your life.

This is only second.

The land of the extreme north is the domain of the Xuehu clan, trying to take the Millennium Profound Crystal is tantamount to snatching food from the Xuehu's mouth.

The time and place are not in harmony, making it even more difficult.

Mo Ran pushed Mu Jinnian back and pulled out his arm: "The Millennium Profound Crystal is an essential raw material for refining the best magic weapon."

"Extreme magic weapon..." Mu Jinnian remembered that Mo Ran once said that he needed to find a weapon that was convenient for him.

But the joy of getting the top-grade magic weapon is far less than Mo Ran's worry that he might be injured: "I don't have to use some top-grade magic weapon. With my current strength, even if it is a low-grade magic weapon, I can still use the so-called magic weapon." The Nine Heavens' Chosen Ones are beating their teeth all over the place!"

"I told you that the low-grade magic weapon is not as good as the top-grade magic weapon, whether it is spiritual power transmission or the fit with the owner, and the lower-grade magic weapon is tantamount to self-destruction." Mo Ran was a little dissatisfied with Mu Jinnian The rhetoric, "You are really talented, so you shouldn't take the magic weapon to make up for it. I don't want the spiritual weapon of life to be a drag on you."

"You!" Mu Jinnian was so angry that his chest felt tight at the ink-stained words.

Is he the casual type?Not all because of worrying about you!

Only then did Mo Ran realize that he had misunderstood the meaning, and after thinking about it for a while, he understood the boy's worry.

He calmed down: "Don't worry. I have cultivated to the tenth floor of the Golden Core stage for decades, and I am not incapable of fighting Xuehu."

"Who's worried about you?" Mu Jinnian rolled his eyes, and then said: "Then we've agreed to go together, don't try to throw me away."

"What I promised, I will not go back on my word."

The author has something to say: I changed the new copywriting, is it so much better than the old version ヾ(^▽^*)))