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"Master—!"

On Wanjian Peak, a shout echoed through the peak.

When Yan Qing heard the shout, his hand shook, and the jade slip in his hand fell to the table with a "slap".

Yan Qing frowned, and looked up at the door.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and Mu Shuning was holding an emerald green bamboo sword in his hand, sweat was still dripping from his forehead, and he was in high spirits: "Master, I have broken through the seventh form of "Blazing Fire Jue"!! "

When Yan Qing heard this, the look on his face was much better, he raised his head, and asked in a low voice: "Are you feeling unwell?"

Mu Shuning raised her hand to wipe off her sweat, and said, "No, I'm in good health. When I was practicing swords, I suddenly realized and made a breakthrough in one fell swoop."

Yan Qingshi never hesitated to praise Mu Shuning. He got up, walked over, brushed away Mu Shuning's sweat-drenched hair on his cheeks, and said softly, "Very good."

Mu Shuning smiled. After his birthday, he still had a detached simplicity and ignorance of the world.

At this moment, there was a knock on Yan Qingshi's door.

Mu Shuning listened intently, blinked his eyes, and said, "Brother?"

Yan Qingshi withdrew his hand and let out a "huh".

"Come in."

After getting the answer, Chu Yuqing pushed the door open and entered.

But as soon as he came in, he saw a big smile on the corner of Mu Shuning's mouth, his cheeks were red, and the little mole under the corner of his left eye seemed to be shining with light.

Inexplicably, Chu Yuqing found that scene a bit dazzling.

"Master, Uncle Xiao is waiting at the foot of the mountain."

As soon as he heard the words "Uncle Xiao", Yan Qingshi's face darkened.His little junior sister had always been at odds with him, and now she came here for one purpose - to snatch Mu Shuning from him.

Yan Qing was helpless: "I'll go there now."

Chu Yu responded emotionally, and glanced at Mu Shuning in a blink of an eye. Mu Shuning noticed his gaze, and grinned broadly.

Chu Yuqing smiled and said, "Why is junior brother so happy today?"

Mu Shuning put away the bamboo sword, and said generously, "Today I broke through the bottleneck period that has troubled me for a long time, and I came to tell Master early in the morning."

Chu Yu said affectionately, "Oh? Then congratulations, Junior Brother."

Mu Shuning smiled: "Thank you, brother."

I don't know if it was Mu Shuning's illusion, but he always felt that something was wrong with his senior brother, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he could only follow Chu Yuqing's words.

"Yu Qing, you go back first, as a teacher, I still have something to say to Shu Ning."

There was a gloomy look in Chu Yuqing's eyes for a moment, and then she lowered her head and said, "Okay, then the disciple will answer Master Xiao first."

Yan Qingshi didn't pay attention to Chu Yuqing's expression, he was thinking about other things, and Mu Shuning was still young and couldn't understand the emotions in human eyes.

After Chu Yuqing left, Yan Qingshi took out a snow-colored long sword from the interspatial ring.

In the realm of self-cultivation, as long as his cultivation level is high enough, he can master many kinds of skills. Yan Qingshi is at the peak of the combined strength at this time, making alchemy, refining weapons, and even controlling beasts are no problem.

This snow-colored long sword came from him. It is a middle-grade heavenly-grade magical weapon, and it is also an extremely rare grade in the cultivation world. In the entire cultivation world, there are only a handful of people who can refine a heavenly-grade magic weapon.

The moment Mu Shuning saw the long sword, Mu Shuning's eyes lit up suddenly, igniting a little bit of starlight.

"Master... Master?"

Mu Shuning's voice trembled a little, filled with joy and uncontrollable emotion.

"This sword has already been prepared for you, Master, just give it a name."

Mu Shuning said without hesitation, "Mo Shi."

"Wood and stone?"

Mu Shuning blinked, and smiled slyly: "It's the time of admiration." The time of admiration, Yan Qing's time.

Yan Qingshi didn't think much about it, thinking that Mu Shuning's name for this long sword must have some special meaning, so he nodded and said casually: "As a teacher, I still have to go see you, Master Xiao, to practice swords. "

Mu Shuning nodded like a pounding garlic, and the fluffy hair fell down with his movements, carrying the vitality of a young man.

Even Yan Qingshi didn't notice that there was a smile in the corner of his own eyes, and he opened the door first and left.

That night, Mu Shuning, who was exhausted from practicing all day, lay on the bed, hugging Mo Shi, tossing and turning.

His name "Shu Ning" has been engraved on the scabbard, which is Yan Qingshi's handwriting, the pen is like a dragon, and the handwriting is strong and powerful.

Mu Shuning's head was pressed against the cold sword hilt, and the corners of his mouth could not help but grin upward.

He can't wait to announce to Quanhaoyue Continent that this was given to him by his master, and his master personally practiced it for him.He likes his master, the number one favorite in the whole universe.

Some people were happy and some were worried. Chu Yuqing was meditating in her room. Although she was meditating, there was no aura around her.He was just "meditating".

After a long time, Chu Yuqing finally opened his eyes, he couldn't calm down now, all he could think about was Yan Qingshi's Mu Shuning's smile and Yan Qingshi's vague feeling of pampering.

He couldn't take it anymore, obviously he was Yan Qingshi's first apprentice, obviously he was the one who should enjoy all the advantages and first-hand resources, why did Mu Shuning, who was halfway up the mountain, get all of them so easily?

And the master actually pushed himself away to talk to that silly boy alone!

Chu Yuqing was about to explode with anger now, if it wasn't for Mu Shuning, if it wasn't for Mu Shuning...

Mu Shuning tossed and turned in his room and couldn't fall asleep. Even though he was already at the middle stage of bigu cultivation, he didn't need to eat or sleep, but sleeping is a human instinct and one of the pleasures of human beings. He didn't want to give up this pleasure.

Mu Shuning yawned, rolled over and got out of bed, put Mo Shizai away carefully, hugged a pillow, and walked to Yan Qingshi's room.

The candles in Yan Qingshi's room were always lit, looking at the warm light, Mu Shuning felt inexplicably relieved.

Mu Shuning was getting sleepy, and yawned countless times. The corners of his eyes were red, and there were faint traces of water. He tightly hugged the pillow, knocked on Yan Qingshi's door, and shouted: "Master... "

Yan Qingshi was dealing with official business, and there was a prophecy message from the Tiandao Congregation that a divine artifact would appear in the world within a hundred years, but the time and place have not yet been determined.

Just because of this incident, Mu Shuning was devastated.

Hearing the knock on the door, Yan Qing's heart was clear, but he still pretended to ask: "Who?"

A confused young voice came from outside the door: "Master, it's me, Mu Shuning."

Listening to the upbeat ending, Yan Qingshi suddenly felt that his exhaustion was swept away, and his voice was a little brisk without knowing it: "Come in."

Mu Shuning pushed the door open, hugged a pillow, and rubbed her eyes.

Yan Qingshi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Why did you come to find me as a teacher?"

"Master, it's too hot, I can't sleep." The tone was his usual coquettish tone.

Yan Qingshi put down the jade slip in his hand: "It's midsummer now, and it's getting hotter, but since you are a Taoist, you should know the principle of calmness and coolness, and you have inedia, so you don't need to sleep anymore."

Mu Shuning hugged the pillow, standing at the door a little at a loss.

"Master..."

Mu Shuning's face was tender and tender, with an innocence that had never experienced storms. He was well protected by the Jingqiong Mountain School.Therefore, when he looked at Yan Qing like this, he was naturally innocent and bewildered.

Yan Qingshi: "..."

#我的学习喜欢起来我Every day, what should I do#

#我很容想我很先生很很很很很很好, Should I poke my eyes out#

#My apprentice is a treasure#

Yan Qingshi sighed, he knows his apprentice very well, he has been extremely clingy since he was a child, and he will definitely come to him whenever there is thunder and rain, but now, there is another problem, he will come to him when he can't sleep, And this time it got worse, and even brought a pillow directly!

Yan Qingshi felt that his apprentice was too clingy.

Mu Shuning's voice was low, with a bit of aggrieved nasal voice: "Master..."

Yan Qingshi closed his eyes.

No, stop calling me that!

When Yan Qing got up, the expression on his face was a little dull, the soft candlelight shone on his face, making his sharp-edged face blurred a bit.

"Master, there is a cool jade pillow on the bed, go to sleep."

Seeing that Yan Qing didn't throw herself out, Mu Shuning was elated: "Okay."

At the same time, he jumped onto Yan Qingshi's bed with a "whoosh".That movement was so fast, if his usual speed of drawing the sword was so fast, he might have already broken through the eighth form of the "Blazing Fire Jue".

Yan Qingshi: "..."

Mu Shuning leaned on the cool jade pillow on Yan Qingshi's bed, hugged her own pillow in her arms, opened her eyes and looked at Yan Qingshi who was standing beside the bed, and said, "Master, don't you want to take a rest."

Yan Qing said: "As a teacher, there are still important things to deal with."

Mu Shuning asked puzzledly, "What's the matter?"

It was rare for Yan Qing to answer Mu Shuning's question so patiently: "The affairs of the Daoist are very urgent."

Mu Shuning nodded, and stopped talking. His eyelids were too heavy, and he couldn't explain why. As long as he arrived at Yanqing's place, the temperature, the environment, and the people didn't change, but his heart calmed down inexplicably. The surrounding heat seemed to have disappeared, Mu Shuning closed his eyes, and soon fell asleep.

Yan Qingshi looked at the person on the bed who immediately fell into a deep sleep and his breathing became long and slow, and he couldn't help but laugh.

Not to mention that Mu Shuning is just now, even if he is 180 years old, he will always be a child when he was in Yan Qing.

Mu Shuning didn't know how long he had slept. He felt that the aroma of alpine cedar in his nose made him extremely at ease.

When he woke up, the candle was still on. Mu Shuning sat up, and the rustling of the clothes caused Yan Qingshi, who was immersed in his official duties, to raise his head.

"It's still early, you can still sleep for a while."

Mu Shuning shook her head, got out of bed and went to Yan Qingshi's side, and said, "Don't sleep anymore, Master, you haven't rested all this time?"

Yan Qingshi nodded: "The Tiandao people are busy with matters, everyone is waiting for the teacher's reply, this matter cannot be delayed."

"What happened?"

As soon as the words came out, the back of Mu Shuning's neck felt cold. He was used to doing whatever he wanted, and he always said what he thought, but at this time, if the Heavenly Daoists asked about important matters, the master would only think that he was arrogant and arrogant. After all, it is overstepped.

However, to Mu Shuning's surprise, Yan Qingshi just glanced at him lightly, and said succinctly: "There will be a divine weapon in the world within a hundred years."