you let go

Yan Qing's face remained calm, as if he was pointing at something insignificant.

Mu Shuning tried his best to control his heartbeat, so as not to let Yan Qingshi notice his uneasiness.

Mu Shuning always felt that there was something hidden under Yan Qingshi's calm expression, and the thing Yan Qingshi was pointing at was exactly where the scabbard that Luo Zhu sent him was integrated into his body.

Yan Qingshi's expression was normal, but Mu Shuning was terrified.

Yan Qing glanced at him, withdrew his hand, sat back on his seat, and looked at him: "Did you sleep well last night?"

Mu Shuning, who was still terrified, didn't realize it for a while: "What?"

When Mu Shuning stared at Yan Qing puzzledly with dark circles under his eyes, his IQ seemed to be as sleepy as his own, and he was only thinking about what Yan Qing meant when he pointed at his chest just now.

I don't know if it was Mu Shuning's illusion, but he seemed to sigh when he heard Yan Qing.

Yan Qing said: "If you are not in good spirits, come back tomorrow."

Only then did Mu Shuning understand what Yan Qing asked just now, and said hastily: "Thank you, Master, for your compassion. This disciple is just too happy. After learning that Master is going to teach his skills in person, he is overjoyed. There is always a sense of inauthentic Feeling, so the spirit is a little bit excited, the heart is nervous and happy, and I go to bed late."

When Mu Shuning said such a long sentence, only the words "There is always an unreal feeling" were said from the heart.

I don't know if Yan Qingshi heard the true meaning of Mu Shuning's words, he raised his eyelids and glanced at Mu Shuning who was busy explaining, then turned his gaze to the round table not far away: "You didn't eat when you got up in the morning, go and put that After drinking the porridge, don't spread the word that Wan Jianfeng abused his disciples."

This time, Mu Shuning was completely shocked.

He came here quite early, the cafeteria outside the door probably hasn't prepared the food yet, Yan Qingshi always hates others coming up to Wan Jianfeng, let alone a bowl of porridge, then the origin of this bowl of porridge...

Mu Shuning was terrified.

In the previous life, even though Yan Qingshi worked in the kitchen for him, he still didn't like those things in his heart, so after he got bigu, Yan Qingshi never went to the kitchen again.

But this time, Yan Qingshi unexpectedly broke the precept.

Mu Shuning couldn't even speak this time. He mechanically walked to the round table and sat down. Looking at the porridge on the table, he subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

But from an angle that Mu Shuning couldn't see, Yan Qingshi's eyes seemed to be glued to his body, and Yan Qingshi's pupils were as black as a deep pool filled with heavy exploration and puzzlement.

Although the number of times Yan Qingshi cooks is limited, the amount of everything he uses is strictly proportioned to bring out the best nutritional value and taste of the ingredients.

So, geniuses even do these pyrotechnics differently from ordinary people...

Mu Shuning gulped down the porridge, swallowing it hastily before the tip of his tongue had time to taste it.He was too afraid to think about those things in the past.

After eating a bowl of porridge, Mu Shuning felt her whole body warm up, and even her sluggish spirit lifted.

Yan Qingshi's eyes were a little dark, seeing Mu Shuning put down the bowl, he quietly looked away.

"Qin Yuxing, come here." Yan Qingshi's tone was natural, and Mu Shuning was used to this commanding tone, "In the next three months, if you want to improve, you must have absolute trust in your teacher. You If you can't, you can leave now."

Mu Shuning was not stupid. He knelt down on one knee and said, "The disciple naturally trusts the master, and I hope the master will not hesitate to teach you."

Yan Qing looked down at him with no expression of joy or anger.

On the first day, Yan Qingshi told him to put Lei Yin away, and he was not even allowed to touch Lei Yin unless it was absolutely necessary.

Mu Shuning was puzzled, and Yan Qing said: "A swordsman should not touch knives, daggers and other weapons, it will make the swordsman's mind unrighteous."

Mu Shuning put Lei Yin away in doubt, and didn't touch it again.

It's strange to say that Mu Shuning made it clear that he wanted to repair the piano, but Yan Qingshi seemed to have completely forgotten about it. After checking the second form of his "Blazing Jue", he began to let him practice the third form. Mode.

Mu Shuning worked very hard, it was too difficult to pretend that she didn't understand everything even though she knew everything.

However, Yan Qingshi's requirements are extremely strict. Where did Mu Shuning do something wrong on purpose? After doing it four or five times, he will correct another point. In this way, Mu Shuning not only has to remember where he made a mistake and was corrected and can't make another mistake, but also remembers what he did wrong and has not been corrected. In the end, he was simply making life difficult for himself.

Mu Shuning was so tormented that he didn't realize that there was a slight smile on Yan Qingshi's always serious face.

The difficulty of the first day was quite high for Mu Shuning, and he dragged his tired body back to his room until Xu Shi was about to pass.

Before leaving, Yan Qingshi said: "Come back at Maoshi tomorrow, don't forget."

The tone sounded familiar, as if the two of them were master and apprentice who had known each other for a long time.

Mu Shuning did some calculations while he was half asleep and half awake, and Yan Qingshi and "Qin Yuxing" were only destined to be mentors and apprentices for nearly four months.

From Maoshi to Xushi, Mu Shuning persisted for more than two months.

In the past two months, Mu Shuning has reached the middle stage of foundation establishment, and he has already practiced the sixth move of "Blazing Fire Jue".It's just that the difficulty after the fifth move of "Blazing Fire Jue" is very different from the previous ones, so Mu Shuning has been "confusing" on the sixth move for four or five days in order to pretend to be more realistic.

Yan Qingshi was not in a hurry, and simply began to preach to him, allowing him to have a breakthrough in his state of mind.

In this way, Mu Shuning's foundation was quite solid, which was different from those piled up with panacea.Although he is only in the middle stage of foundation establishment, it is not a problem to leapfrog the level and fight in the early stage of bigu.

And Yan Qingshi has always been suppressing Mu Shuning's cultivation, so that his realm will be stable, and he will advance when he has to.

According to Qin Yuxing's original tattered body, to be able to practice at such a speed is already against the sky.

During these two months, when Chu Yuqing came to see Yan Qing several times to make decisions about major matters in the sect, she happened to meet Yan Qing who was teaching Mu Shuning hand in hand. gone."

That smile made Mu Shuning shudder.

The Tiandao Congregation needs to hold a meeting every six months, and all members of the Tiandao Congregation cannot be absent. As the leader, Yan Qingshi needs to go there earlier.

Therefore, on this day, Yan Qingshi called Mu Shuning into the study and told him, "I will be away from the Heavenly Daoists for seven days on this trip as a teacher. Your task in these few days is to practice the sixth form. Can you do it? "

Mu Shuning looked up at him. After more than two months of getting along, Mu Shuning was not so awkward when facing Yan Qing. Mu Shuning thought for a while and said, "Yes."

In the afternoon of that day, Yan Qingshi went to Tiandaozhong without any worries.

However, an accident that no one expected happened suddenly.

That night, Mu Shuning planned to try playing the brushstrokes, but just as he put his hands on the brushstrokes, he suddenly felt a blur in front of his eyes and a feeling of oppression in his chest. What, but the rapid weakening of his body left him no time to think, and soon, he vomited a mouthful of black and red blood and completely lost consciousness.The body fell limply on the ground.

Before he fainted, he thought: "If Chu Yu's feelings come over, I will definitely die."

Three days later, Mu Shuning woke up.

After waking up, Mu Shuning's first reaction was that this coma was exactly the same as the last time in the Taixu Secret Realm.He calculated the time, and it was exactly three months.

He moved his body slightly and lay unconscious on the cold ground for three days, no matter what he would not feel better.But this time when I woke up, except for some soreness in the lower back and neck, the other parts were not bad, and I was quite energetic.

Mu Shuning looked solemn, and suddenly remembered that it was the same when he woke up in the secret realm last time. He didn't know if it was a coincidence or it should have been.

Fortunately, Chu Yuqing hadn't been back in the past three days, otherwise Mu Shuning really couldn't guarantee that a jealous person like Chu Yuqing wouldn't do anything.The last time he missed in the Great Void Secret Realm, there must have been pent-up anger in his heart, and he might hold back a big one at some point.

Although Mu Shuning was restless, he was helpless about his current physical condition.He didn't even have a clue how he survived now, let alone cure the current situation where he would faint every three months.

He raised his hand to light the candle, and sat cross-legged behind Xieyi.

The warm orange candlelight illuminates the freehand black body of the piano, making the piano look very textured. Mu Shuning caressed the body of the piano lightly, unable to put it down.

With a slight movement in her heart, Mu Shuning raised her hand and plucked the strings.

At that moment, the wailing sound almost made the sky collapse.

Mu Shuning's whole body trembled violently, only regretting that she didn't grow four hands to cover her ears.

The plucking of the strings just now shocked the sky, and the sound of the piano was like the sharp sound of a blunt knife sawing wood, tearing his eardrums forcefully and cruelly. For a while, Mu Shuning had an unbearable headache.

The qin is a good qin, and the qin master is also a good qin master, but why did it make such a sound?Could it be that positive and positive are negative, and playing the freehand brushstrokes requires a person who knows nothing about the art of the piano?

Obviously impossible.

Mu Shuning's fingers were still on the freehand brushwork, and his mind was far away.

Heavenly Daozhong.

A conference lasts for five days, and everything on the first day went smoothly.

Yan Qingshi still dressed as usual, standing on the high platform silently watching the members leave, he was too lazy to wear fancy clothes on such a formal occasion, it was trivial and inconvenient, he was the only one in the cultivation world, and no one dared to say anything Yan Qing couldn't be more pleased with the objection, so he just came here so casually.

At night, Yan Qingshi put on a robe and knocked on the door of the "Xuan" shop.

There are fixed residences of the four major sects in Tiandaozhong for the temporary residence of each sect to provide convenience, and the house numbers are all taken from the first letter of the sect.

The door of the "Xuan" brand name must be Wu Moyu, the leader of Xuanyue Poison Sect.

Yan Qing said sarcastically, without the slightest greeting, and said with the first sentence: "Mo Yu, you have failed."