you let go

When Mu Shuning heard this, his heart skipped a beat.He was afraid that he would get carried away and expose his identity.

Therefore, Mu Shuning's mind was not here, so he naturally couldn't see how shocked Yan Qingshi was at this moment.

Yan Qingshi felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity with the piece of music just now and the fingering of the piano player.

The disciples he taught himself are very clear about it.Mu Shuning is most afraid of pain, how can fear of pain be an excuse?That child is talented and intelligent, and he can learn everything thoroughly. He also turns a blind eye to his little tricks, and only brings them up when it is too obvious.

Unexpectedly, today he saw it on another child.

Should it all be a coincidence or did he miss his disciple so much that he was hallucinating?

Thinking in his heart, Yan Qingshi cast his eyes on Mu Shuning.The person in front of him was skinny and skinny, with a thin neck, which directly caused the head on the neck to make people worry that it would fall off for no reason.

Moreover, he felt that the veins in his cheap disciple's body were constricted, and the aura could not flow smoothly in his body, so the path of cultivation must be extremely difficult.

Being stared at by Yan Qingshi, Mu Shuning was quite uncomfortable. He lowered his head to hide his embarrassment, and replied in a low voice: "Disciple, remember."

Yan Qingshi casually took out a small bottle of elixir from the interspatial ring, and threw it to him in the air: "Take it before training, it will help the tendons."

Mu Shuning originally thought that Yan Qingshi would turn around and walk away in this situation. When he first heard his words, Mu Shuning was taken aback. He subconsciously raised his hand to pick up the small porcelain bottle, and hurriedly bumped it a few times in the air. , I finally got it right.

"Thank you, Master."

Yan Qingshi didn't even want to see the embarrassed look he was receiving the pill just now, he just turned around and left: "After five days, I will check your cultivation progress."

Now that I have brought them in, I have to look like a master anyway. Although I have given it to Chu Yuqing, but Chu Yuqing has already started to help the three elders with the affairs of the sect. How much free time to take care of the children, thinking of this, Yan Qingshi was a little impatient, really asking for trouble for herself.

There was obvious joy on Mu Shuning's face: "Thank you, Master, this disciple will definitely live up to Master's expectations."

Yan Qingshi waved his hand, and his figure gradually disappeared under the moonlight.

When Mu Shuning could no longer see him, the smile on his face gradually shrank, shrunk, and finally disappeared completely.

Mu Shuning sighed and looked at the elixir in his hand. It was a slightly higher-grade marrow-washing elixir. It was an auxiliary elixir with the functions of dredging the tendons and guiding the flow of spiritual energy in the body. The disciples in the school grabbed a lot of it , is not such a precious thing.Moreover, the effect of this kind of elixir is a little weak, and it can also play a refreshing effect on most disciples. They usually chew it like jelly beans, and no one uses it when they are really practicing.

However, for him, a disciple who forced his way into Jingqiong with his face, the pill of washing marrow was enough.

Yan Qingshi probably thought so too.

After Mu Shuning returned to the room, he swallowed the whole bottle of elixirs in one go, held his breath and concentrated on guiding the spiritual energy to flow in his body, unblocking the tendons.

The efficacy of the Xisui Pill was deposited in his dantian, and he divided his mental power into two. One strand continued to guide the aura to swim in the body, and the other began to transfer the medicinal power accumulated by the Xisui Pill. Finally, when the two met, Mu Shu Ning completely entered the realm of selflessness.

Mu Shuning practiced day and night, but fortunately, Mu Shuning's cultivation base was not high enough, and he still needed food and water, so he couldn't really achieve "no distractions". .

On the evening of the third day, Mu Shuning's body had reached its limit. When he woke up, he felt a burst of weakness in his body.

Although the spiritual energy absorbed into the body will improve his body's condition by itself, but his state is too low, and the recovery with spiritual energy is a drop in the bucket.

Mu Shuning knew that he was hungry, and just as he was about to find something to eat, he suddenly thought that Wan Jianfeng never fired.

"Goo—" my stomach protested strongly.

Mu Shuning resigned himself to his fate and planned to dig wild vegetables in the small woods behind Wanjian Peak. Maybe he was lucky enough to hunt a wild rabbit.

However, it turned out that Mu Shuning was thinking too much.

There are only wild vegetables in the woods.

The dignified ex-disciple of the head of the Jingqiong Mountain School, the former national teacher of the Great Yin Dynasty, was actually in a small forest, so hungry that he went to dig wild vegetables to eat...

The next day passed quickly, and it was the day when Yan Qingshi accepted Mu Shuning's cultivation achievements. He said it was an acceptance, but in fact it was like a parent checking a child's homework to see how far it has been.

Early in the morning, Yan Qingshi was waiting for him in the study.

As soon as Mu Shuning walked in, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.When he comes into contact with familiar things, he will inevitably feel emotional, especially in such a situation where things are not human.

Sensing that someone was coming in, Yan Qingshi slowly raised his head, and after using his spiritual sense to probe the spiritual power in Mu Shuning's body, his brows unconsciously twitched.

It's ashamed to say that Mu Shuning practiced hard for three days, but he just passed the threshold of the Qi refining period.

Yan Qingshi's voice was distant: "You can't learn the sword."

Wan Jianfeng, as the name suggests, is all sword cultivators, without exception.Sword cultivators have very high requirements for the strength of the body and the utilization of spiritual power, and Qin Yuxing's body alone cannot do it at all.Therefore, the subtext in Yan Qingshi's words is that you are not suitable for Wan Jianfeng.

After hearing this, Mu Shuning suddenly felt a little uneasy.He didn't want to be kicked out like this, let's not talk about whether he would be the laughing stock of others. If he left Wan Jianfeng and looked at the cultivation world, where would he have such unique resources?

Mu Shuning knelt on the ground with a thud: "Master, although this disciple is dull in talent, I believe that hard work can make up for it. If others spend twice as much time and energy on cultivation, then this disciple is willing to spend ten or a hundred times more time and energy on cultivation." Cultivation, Master, please don't give up on disciples."

Yan Qingshi's expression was unpredictable. He looked at the scroll in his hand, not at Mu Shuning, and let him talk to himself there. Although he didn't show an expression of impatience, he didn't say anything, and he didn't intend to leave Mu Shuning behind. .

Mu Shuning knew Yan Qing very well, and usually he behaved like this, which meant that his patience was coming to an end.

Mu Shuning's heart was a little sour, Yan Qingshi was like this, once he thought it was meaningless or worthless, he would not do it, no matter who or what it involved, he would rather be hated than Willing to respond.He is cautious, serious, and conceited.

Including Mu Shuning's admiration for him in the previous life.

"Master, please give this disciple a chance. This is not what this disciple is good at. Disciple... this disciple can be a piano repairer." Since Yan Qingshi still allowed him to call him Master, it proves that there is still room for change.

Yan Qingshi raised the corners of his lips, it didn't look like a good-natured smile, but it didn't look like a sneer either, just so lightly, it almost dazzled Mu Shuning's eyes: "Come to Wanjian Peak to be a piano repairer?"

Mu Shuning looked serious: "The sound of the piano can be turned into a blade when it reaches a certain level. To a certain extent, there is no separation between piano repairers and sword repairers."

Yan Qingshi ruthlessly broke the innocence in his heart: "Even if you want to be a qin repairer, your tendons and veins will be stagnant, and you won't be able to store your spiritual energy, and you won't be able to get on the right track."

"The disciple knows that the disciple's talent is dull, but the disciple will never be reconciled to this stupidity. The disciple will prove to the master with facts that the cultivation of immortality is not a path that only geniuses are qualified to embark on."

Yan Qingshi put down the scroll in his hand, and looked at him indifferently: "Genius... In your opinion, what kind of person can be called a genius?"

Mu Shuning didn't answer, he knew that Yan Qingshi wasn't really asking him a question just now.

"You said you wanted to be the second 'Mu Shuning' the first time you saw me. The genius you call him is him?"

"Unfortunately, you know, there is only one Mu Shuning in the world."

After the nine words fell, Mu Shuning raised her head abruptly. Yan Qing was sitting, and even if he was sitting, it gave people an invisible oppressive force. But there was a sense of desolation and loneliness, which made the voice even covered with a layer of loneliness.

When Mu Shuning came out of the study, he was still in a trance. He felt that his heart, which had been silent for too long, was about to move just because of Yan Qingshi's words.

Yan Qingshi said in a tone he had never heard before: "There is only one Mu Shuning in the world."

This proves that Master actually... still has him in his heart?

Mu Shuning's heart beat a little faster, and he wanted to run around, as if only physical exhaustion could stop his excited spirit.

Mu Shuning should have thanked Yan Qingshi for not really kicking him out. Later, before he went out, Yan Qingshi gave him a few unprecedented instructions: "In the future, if you have anything to do, ask your brother more, and about cultivation, don't work behind closed doors."

Recalling these words in his mind, the corners of Mu Shuning's mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly.

Suddenly, as if he had touched some invisible barrier, his expression suddenly cooled down, his heart shrank suddenly, and his whole body seemed to be poured over his head with a basin of cold water.

He came to Jingqiong Mountain and Wanjian Peak to get retribution for those who hurt him back then, and to make Yan Qingshi realize the mistakes he had made.

But... I couldn't help it, why did I get addicted to it?

Mu Shuning stopped in an instant, and his face suddenly became a little gloomy.

Yes, he relived this life for revenge, to make those who failed him regret, can he indulge in a moment and forget his original intention?

Mu Shuning raised her head and looked at the unreal blue sky, her heart trembled slightly.

Chu Yuqing Chu Yuqing, since you were the one who harmed me first, then naturally I won't show you any favors.In the last life, I was isolated and helpless, and was manipulated by you. In this life, I will naturally use all the people around me to make you go to a dead end and there is no possibility of turning around.

What was done to me will be returned a thousandfold.

The corners of Mu Shuning's lips curled up coldly. His road to revenge began with Chu Yuqing.