you let go

After sending Chu Yuqing away, Mu Shuning flipped through the three books and sneered in her heart, Chu Yuqing was really not a good person.

These three exercises are the ones most suitable for him to practice that Yan Qingshi picked out from thousands of people in his previous life.It is most suitable, it was a matter of the previous life, in this life his body is stagnant, if he still follows his original cultivation method, I am afraid that the progress of cultivation will not increase but decrease.

Moreover, the content of this exercise is not right. Although it looks exactly the same on the surface, it seems that the key steps have been deliberately tampered with, and the changes are quite frenzied.

If Mu Shuning was really foolish to practice according to the above, he would probably go crazy before reaching the foundation establishment.

Mu Shuning threw the exercises aside and roared, "Chu Yuqing is a scumbag, a gentle scum."

It's a pity that he has lived two lifetimes, and he hasn't even learned how to swear happily.

Thinking of the praise he had made to Yan Qingshi and Yan Qingshi's icy face, Mu Shuning smiled wryly. In this life, he was lucky enough to become Yan Qingshi's apprentice, but it was because of the glory of his previous life.

Yan Qingshi didn't admit to himself at all now, he didn't even want to say a word with himself.Mu Shuning lay quietly on the bed, feeling that he had to hand in a satisfactory answer no matter what.

Yan Qingshi, as the head of Jingqiong, was watched all the time. The news that he had recruited a new apprentice with poor talent had spread among the six main peaks and even the outer sect.

Within two days, when Xiao Qingyu, the owner of Xuannv Peak, approached Yan Qing, the two brothers and sisters quarreled, causing the entire Jingqiong Mountain to be uneasy.It's a quarrel, but it's not really a quarrel. Most of the time, Xiao Qingyu is talking there, and Yan Qingshi listens with a cold expression.

What Xiao Qingyu said the most was: "Shu Ning has only been away for a few years, can you be worthy of him like this? Can you afford him calling you Master?"

After hearing the news, Mu Shuning finally showed her first heartfelt smile these days.His Uncle Xiao has always been like this, with a straightforward personality and doesn't like to go round and round, and she was the only one who defended herself in that incident back then.Now that he heard someone defending him against injustice, Mu Shuning felt warm in his heart.

It's like a pot is boiling in the Jingqiongshan faction. Some people say that Qin Yuxing has a thick skin and sticks to the head of the sect like a dog's skin plaster.

Some people said that Qin Yuxing was pitiful. He traveled across mountains and rivers to Jingqiong Mountain without a father or mother since he was a child, and the head of the sect sympathized with him.

Someone else said: "Don't you think this new apprentice looks a bit like the second apprentice in charge? Especially those eyes."

Putting aside all distracting thoughts in his mind, Mu Shuning sat up abruptly from the bed. He felt that he couldn't waste any more time. He had already boasted a lot, so he was naturally responsible for his words and deeds.

Mu Shuning sat cross-legged, and now he was about to start drawing breath into his body.Introducing qi into the body is the most basic and important step in long-distance cultivation. If one cannot successfully reach the qi training stage, then this person is doomed to not have the ability to climb the immortal path.

Mu Shuning closed his eyes and focused his attention, carefully recalling the appearance of him in the last life when he was enticing, but the age is too long, and his talent is quite high, and there is Yan Qingshi who protects the law next to him, those steps and formulas have not had time to go through his brain before he succeeded... …

Mu Shuning sighed, it was useless to think about those things in her previous life.

Fortunately, he had just flipped through the basic entry-level exercises, and Chu Yuqing treated him well, and he didn't tamper with the first step of entry.

Mu Shuning shook his head, put away the distracting thoughts in his mind, calmed down, and followed the steps in the exercise.

He tried his best to keep his mind clear, focused on the Huiyin acupoint, absorbed and introduced the spiritual energy, passed the spiritual energy from the perineum up the Du channel, passed through the first Baihui Yintang, and then descended from the Ren channel, opened up the Ren and Du channels, and made Xiao Zhoutian start to operate, and finally Enter the spiritual energy into the dantian, look inside, if you feel the dantian is hot, and there is a faint light, then it is a success.

After one round, the corner of Mu Shuning's mouth curled up slightly, and it was as he expected...failed.

As expected, this body doesn't understand the seven orifices, and the speed of absorbing spiritual energy is quite slow.

Mu Shuning wasn't discouraged either, he had already made mental preparations, he made up his mind and was ready to come again.

The following process was extremely boring and long. Mu Shuning failed again and again, tried again and again, and finally managed to draw Qi into his body before dark.

The moment he succeeded, Mu Shuning felt that he was more tired than ever, and his hair was wet with sweat, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Mu Shuning didn't even bother to move his fingers. After others breathed into his body, he felt refreshed and full of energy. After he breathed his breath into his body, he was as tired as a dead dog.

Mu Shuning lay on his back on the bed, panting, his chest was heaving up and down, he was obviously extremely tired, his body was wet and it really made him uncomfortable, so he pulled himself together, heated up hot water and moved the tub to take a bath.

It was so comfortable to be soaked in hot water, and he was so tired that he didn't even bother to open his eyelids. The steam was hazy, and he fell asleep without paying attention.

He was awakened by a sudden and high-pitched sound of plucking strings. When he came back to his senses, the water in the tub was already cold.

Mu Shuning was annoyed secretly, scolding herself for not being vigilant enough.He has already returned under Chu Yuqing's nose. Although his true identity has not been revealed, Chu Yuqing probably would disdain to do anything to such a small fish and shrimp, but it is better to be careful and pay more attention. of.

The water in the bucket was already cold, so Mu Shuning shivered while hugging her arms, and hurried out, wiped off the water droplets on her body with a towel, and put on the clean clothes she had prepared in advance, so that her surroundings felt a little warmer .

Mu Shuning was very concerned about the sound of the plucked strings just now. Now that the time has passed, it is not too late. The only ones who will play the piano on Wanjian Peak are his master and the "good" senior brother.

The sound of the zither was faintly heard from afar, ethereal and far away, majestic and majestic. He listened carefully, and the sound of the zither also carried a sense of aloofness and self-esteem, proud but not conceited. This kind of mind is nothing like Chu Yuqing can play it.

Mu Shuning's face was a little happy, he brushed his hair casually, and then went out to follow the sound of the piano.

He is considered half a qin idiot, all because his qin skills were taught by Yan Qingshi.Yan Qing liked to listen to qin music, but he didn't like to play it by himself. He trained Mu Shuning, and most of the time it was Mu Shuning who was playing and he was listening.

Mu Shuning closed the door of the room, walked not far under the moonlight, and found Yan Qingshi sitting cross-legged on the peak, with an ancient fir qin in front of him.

In an instant, Mu Shuning's face was filled with an indescribable mixture of excitement and sadness, which made Qin Yuxing's originally gloomy face become vivid in an instant.

How much he loves his master, how deeply he was hurt by Yan Qing back then, and the complexity of his emotions now is unimaginable.He longed to have all the contact with Yan Qingshi, but he didn't want to be like "cheesy".But seeing the master in front of him with his own eyes, whether he loves it or hates it, there is always a voice in Mu Shuning's heart urging him to go over.

Mu Shuning stood where he was, unconsciously lost his mind.

The sound of the piano is strong and clear, deep and pleasant.

When Yan Qing noticed Mu Shuning approaching, the movements of his hands stopped suddenly, and the piano music stopped abruptly, so that Mu Shuning hadn't heard what it was.

Yan Qingshi was not polite to him: "Why are you here?"

Mu Shuning heard the indifference and alienation in Yan Qingshi's voice, and he didn't take it seriously: "The disciple heard the sound of the piano, and walked over involuntarily. I didn't expect that the master was here."

Under the moonlight, Mu Shuning's slightly damp hair was shiny and shiny, as if it was plated with a thin layer of silver.

"The disciple also knows a thing or two about the qin music, but there is one point where I am very confused. I wonder if I can ask the master for advice."

Mu Shuning knew that it was embarrassing for him to be like this, and after she finished speaking, she felt as if she had deliberately approached him. As soon as he finished speaking, his ears turned slightly red.

Yan Qingshi is not a patient person, but tonight, the moon and stars are scarce, and the cool breeze is blowing on his face, which has already driven away the heat of the day. He feels comfortable and relaxed, as if interested: "Oh?"

Seeing him like this, Mu Shuning knew that he was allowing himself to ask him questions, so he moved closer to Yan Qingshi and straightened his back.

As soon as Mu Shuning sat behind Qin, his whole feeling changed instantly. He was still lazy at first, but as soon as he met Qin, his eyes lit up immediately, and he looked extremely energetic.

Yan Qingshi's eyes gradually darkened, he kindly stepped aside, leaving Mu Shuning free to play.

Mu Shuning thought about it carefully, with both hands floating on the strings, without using any force, suddenly raised his eyebrows, obviously thinking of the tune.

As soon as he plucked the strings, Yan Qingshi raised his eyebrows.The familiar tune flows into my heart, it is "Xianling San", which is jokingly called one of the most dazzling tunes.

Because Mu Shuning is too afraid of pain, the kneeling fingers and thumb strings of his left hand all rely on the tenderest parts of the finger. The right hand is played at a place farther away from Yueshan to reduce the pressure on the kneeling fingers, but this makes the sound of the piano thinner. It is okay if it is a lighter piece, but it is not good if it is a thicker piece. It's not suitable, so Mu Shuning has been criticized by Yan Qingshi for this.He is even more clever when he presses the strings with his thumb. When pressing the strings, he often secretly changes the place where the nails press the strings to reduce the redness and pain. At that time, he didn't know whether Yan Qingshi noticed it or not, at least Yan Qingshi never mentioned him.

But at this moment, the song "Xianling San" completely exposed his cleverness.

Once a person develops a habit, it will be revealed invisibly.

"Xianling San" is a very murderous song, as if you can see the shadow of swords and swords in the sound of the piano, but it can be played by Mu Shuning...

It's not that he plays badly, and his technique, fingering and emotion are all fine, but it just doesn't feel right.

Yan Qingshi frowned, staring at Mu Shuning's fingers flying on the strings, his eyes became deeper and deeper.

Before Mu Shuning played halfway, Yan Qingshi said coldly, "Who did you learn to play the piano from?"

"It was pointed out by a man in white when the disciple was still in Xieshui City."

Yan Qingshi's lips were tightened, the lines on his face became hard and straight, his voice was hesitant to speak: "The man in white... did he say what his name is?"

"I don't know, I only know that he is from the palace."

After hearing this, Yan Qingshi's tense muscles suddenly loosened, and a faint mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I know...and you, you are not suitable for playing this kind of music, if you are afraid If it hurts, then play something simple."