Master is also running away from marriage today

The child became Lin Qingge, which meant that all the plans that Mu Ling had set up for the child before would be overthrown.

The first thing to bear the brunt is the children's cultivation route.

Miscellaneous spiritual roots have the characteristics of five kinds of spiritual roots. Originally, Mu Ling planned to let the child learn the water spirit root technique from him, but when he found out that the child was Lin Qingge, the path for the child to become a water spirit root cultivator would not work——in the book Lin Qingge is a sword repairer!

Mu Ling decided to find another sword cultivator for Lin Qingge. There are many sword cultivators in the Qingyi Sect, but not everyone can be Lin Qingge's master.

After excluding the others, Mu Ling's eyes finally fell on Zhao Yunshi!

To become No. 1 in the Immortal Dao, one must receive the most meticulous training, and Zhao Yunshi is the best swordsman Mu Ling can think of at the moment!

Zhao Yunshi is the top three sword cultivators in the Three Realms, but she doesn't like taking apprentices very much, the last time she took apprentices was hundreds of years ago.

Mu Ling also doesn't intend to let Lin Qingge worship under Zhao Yunshi again, after all, the behavior of changing masters in the cultivation world will leave a blemish on Lin Qingge's reputation, and it is said in the novel that the second half of Lin Qingge's "Sword of Heavenly Spirit" was forced by herself. What came out of enlightenment was that it is better to teach people to fish than to give them fish. Mu Ling wanted to find someone to teach Lin Qingge some sword cultivating methods, and Zhao Yunshi, who cultivated madman, should have a lot of experience in this aspect.

Mu Ling did what she said, and went to find Zhao Yunshi the next day she made up her mind.

"Why do you have the time to drink tea with my old bone today? I think the prizes for your disciple competition are ready—"

She did it on purpose!

Mu Ling's eyes widened, and she gritted her back molars hard, not understanding how she had offended Zhao Yunshi. She wanted to torment herself like this, but she could only force a smile on her face: "Master, I have something to ask you Do me a favor-"

"The number of times you have asked me for help recently is more than the sum of all the previous years! Others have to find some gifts to bring with me when they ask me for help. Fortunately, you came here empty-handed and shameless—" Zhao Yunshi looked at Mu Ling With a glance, the red lips behind the tea cup were bent, but the voice was still calm and steady: "Tell me, what do you want me to do this time?"

"The headmaster knows that I have a young disciple, and that disciple was named Lin Qingge by Master Xu Feng." Mu Ling smiled and stepped forward, squeezing Zhao Yunshi's shoulders attentively: "Qing Ge is quite talented in swordsmanship. Knowing that you are one of the best sword cultivators in the world, I would like to ask you to give her some advice—"

With the sound of the teacup, the corners of Zhao Yunshi's lips drooped, and her eyes turned cold when she looked at Mu Ling: "A miscellaneous spirit root? You told me that she is quite talented in swordsmanship?"

Mu Ling was taken aback by Zhao Yunshi's ice-like gaze, but thinking of Lin Qingge's once-in-a-thousand-year talent in the original book, she still tried her best to persuade Zhao Yunshi: "Master, you haven't seen this child's appearance when he was practicing?" , she has a calm temperament and is willing to endure hardships. She followed me to learn the water spirit root technique before, and her progress is not much better than Ding Xin's—"

"Enough!" Mu Lingyue said that Zhao Yunshi's face became darker: "There are so many people in the world who want to knock into the fairy gate, who among them doesn't work hard? If you want to get the Tao, talent is indispensable, otherwise why so many people can't?" Building a foundation? The most important thing for a practitioner is to have self-knowledge, a righteous heart, and not wishful thinking about things that you can't dream of—"

"But the way of cultivating immortals is to go against the sky. If you don't covet the great way, what can you pursue?" Mu Ling didn't know why Zhao Yunshi's expression changed suddenly, but she still wanted to fight for the child: "The spiritual root cannot be changed by nature, but As the saying goes, 'Man will conquer the sky', maybe there will be a miracle—"It's fine if Mu Ling doesn't know the story behind it, but in fact all the monks with single spiritual roots combined are helpless against the devil, and it is Lin Qingge with mixed spiritual roots who is young Surprised, he turned the tide and killed the Demon King!

"What do you know?" Zhao Yunshi laughed angrily, "You think I didn't try..."

"Master!" The paper crane flew to Zhao Yunshi's side and interrupted Zhao Yunshi's words: "Master Mu is also eager to love his apprentice."

"I think she is obsessed with ghosts!" Zhao Yunshi sneered, but her expression gradually calmed down.

Mu Ling bit her lips tightly.

She knows that people in the world have prejudices against miscellaneous spirit roots, so she came to find Zhao Yunshi who is dedicated to cultivating and urging her disciples to cultivate. She originally thought that Zhao Yunshi might be different, but she didn't expect that even Zhao Yunshi had such a deep prejudice against miscellaneous spirit roots , let alone anyone else.

Under this kind of hierarchical spiritual root discrimination, Lin Qingge in the original work must have suffered so much to reach the No.1 position in the Immortal Dao!

Since I have accepted the responsibility of this master, I have to rely on Lin Qingge's protection in the future, so I have to pay something first. If I can't accompany her to the peak, at least I can protect her from going astray.

"Master, can we make a bet?" Mu Ling took a deep breath, a burst of courage suddenly appeared in her chest, she raised her eyes and looked straight into Zhao Yunshi's cold eyes: "If the master accepts Qing Ge's instruction, I will Bet that new disciple Dabi Qingge can take the first place this time!"

"I didn't realize that you still have the problem of talking nonsense!" Zhao Yunshi's eyes moved slightly, but her face sneered: "With her miscellaneous spiritual roots?"

"She will win!" Mu Ling said firmly.

"What if she loses? What about you?"

"What does the head want?"

"Me?" Zhao Yunshi took a step closer to Mu Ling, her red lips curled up, but there was no smile in her eyes: "I can accept her, but if she loses, Master Mu will swear to be loyal to our family and listen to me forever." Sent by the door!"

"Master Mu, how dare you?"

After hearing Zhao Yunshi's conditions, Mu Ling subconsciously took a step back.

She is grateful for the kindness of Qingyimen for adopting her when she was in trouble, and she is willing to spend hundreds of years dedicated to the family to repay the kindness of Qingyimen, but she never thought that she would stay in Qingyimen forever.

She wants to see the myriad wonders of this world. Mu Ling loves the fireworks and mortals of the world more than the lonely fairy gate.

Dare?

For Lin Qingge, bet on the carefree future he planned?

But the future can be free and unrestrained, that's because Lin Qingge exists in this world, she uses her thin spine to protect the crumbling fairy world...

……

"I dare!"

Mu Ling heard herself say.

"I believe she can do it!" Mu Ling's voice became firmer as if she had suddenly woken up from some kind of illusion: "But if Qing Ge wins, I hope the master will teach you everything in the future."

Zhao Yunshi raised her eyebrows.

A magpie flew up from the branch, and with a 'click', Zhao Yunshi was interrupted for a moment.

Immortal cultivators will accept disciples when they reach a certain level of cultivation, but the Dao is lonely, and the road to immortality is long, and they don't know how long the disciples can accompany them, so few cultivators put their true feelings on the disciples.

However, Mu Ling seemed to have not only devoted her true love to her disciple, but even believed in her——she bet her life away!

"Don't worry," Zhao Yunshi looked into Mu Ling's firm and serious eyes, and said something involuntarily: "I live for a day, and my Qingyi Sect will not treat you badly. As for the future, it depends on yourself. Shi Wei-"

"Thank you, head." Mu Ling didn't understand the meaning of importance in Zhao Yunshi's words, so she stood up and bowed respectfully.

By this time, Mu Ling had no other thoughts in her mind: she had no way out, and could only train the child on the path of Lin Qingge in the book.

"Qing Ge won't lose!" Mu Ling said softly, as if telling Zhao Yunshi, but also as if telling herself.

Seeing that Mu Ling was still thinking about Lin Qingge at this moment, Zhao Yunshi didn't feel like talking about this topic any more, and after a hasty exchange of greetings with Mu Ling, she saw off the guests.

"Master, it's rare that Peak Master Mu still has a sincere heart." Seeing Mu Ling leave the Qianqiu Pavilion, the paper crane landed beside the tired Zhao Yunshi, and said softly, "It's somewhat similar to when you were young— —”

"That's right, the same virtue as when I was young, wishful thinking, ignorant of the heights of the sky and the earth!" Zhao Yunshi snorted softly.

"The past is over, what is right and what is wrong has already been established, the master should not be sad..." Zhihe sighed, and changed the subject: "The master really intends to accept the disciple of Peak Master Mu to teach him carefully?"

"Attentiveness doesn't count, but I really need to take a closer look!" Zhao Yunshi opened the teacup, her eyes slightly cold after the dense mist: "I thought I was an honest child before, but I didn't expect that in just two months This kind of ability fascinates Mu Ling, it's because I underestimated her before—"

"It's Master Mu who has a kind heart..."

"Then I have to take a closer look!" Zhao Yunshi rolled her eyes coldly.

Mu Ling didn't know what happened after leaving, and after agreeing to the bet, Yu Jian went back to Qingbo Peak.

Usually at this time, the child is either practicing hard or in the back mountain, but today, for some reason, the child is standing at the door as if waiting for him.

During this period of time, the child's face grew some flesh, and she stood gracefully at the door, with beautiful features and a graceful demeanor, and she didn't know how stunning she would be when she grew up.

"Qing Ge, why are you standing here?" Mu Ling didn't want the child to know about the bet, so she squatted down in front of the child with a smile, "But I'm going to find you, and I have some good news for you ..."

"Don't you want to become stronger?" Mu Ling patted the child's head: "Shui Linggen is too gentle, and sword cultivators are the strongest among all monks!"

"If you want to become a swordsman, you have to learn the basic training methods of swordsman—"

"You don't even know how lucky you are!" Mu Ling exaggeratedly raised her voice: "The master said that you are diligent and conscientious, and work hard to improve yourself. In the future, you want to personally teach your swordsmanship!"

"The sect master is the top three sword cultivators in the world! It would take a lot of trouble for others to ask her to teach me every move!"

"However, the head is strict and has a weird temper. If she says something unpleasant during the teaching process, don't take it to heart. She is just like that..."

Mu Lingxu babbled for a long time, only to find that the child's lips were tightly pursed, and his black and white eyes were looking at him without blinking, and his expression was not as happy as Mu Ling imagined.

"What's wrong?" Mu Ling was taken aback.

"It's nothing, I just don't believe I have such good luck."

"I will listen carefully to the words of the master in the future, and become a powerful swordsman..."

The child glanced at Mu Ling, and Mu Ling's eyes were as bright as ever, like a ball of fire that could burn people.

"Your luck will get better and better." Mu Ling thought that the child didn't want to be a swordsman, and heaved a sigh of relief: "Master will protect you and give you the best."

"God never favored me before." For the first time, the child did not avoid Mu Ling's eyes: "But it seems that after meeting Master, my luck has gradually improved—"

Since you silly master don't want me to know, I'll just pretend not to know!

I will study hard and try my best to win the leader of the disciple assembly, because I don't want to owe you once.

But I have to admit that the best luck in my life so far is that I met you in the woods outside Hong'an City!