Wu Yinji took a silk handkerchief, kneaded it into a small ball, and said: "Block the flute eye, stop blowing sound, go back and find an open place to practice by yourself, this place is not suitable for controlling beasts." ”

An hour later, Feng Yiluan finally learned the sound of these few short lines of beast control.

Wu Yinji and Mo Pingyi looked at Feng Yiluan, they had already lost their last patience several times, they didn't know how this girl's talent was born, why it was so fast and easy to learn swordsmanship, why it was so difficult to learn a few sounds!

It's a personal difficulty!

"And your handwriting, it's so ugly to write, alas, don't mention it, don't mention it. Mo Pingyi has been having a headache for Wu Yinji for a long time, and by the way, he criticized Feng Yiluan's words.

Seeing the master and the prospective master sitting together, having a headache for themselves, Feng Yiluan also felt very embarrassed, but sound deafness is sound deafness, and she really has no choice.

Who asked Mo Jiuji's predecessor not to pass it on to her otherwise, so she had to give her a piece of music!

Waiting for Feng Yiluan to finally learn it, and finally able to reverse the order of fingering clearly, and memorize it, Wu Yinji said: "I don't know if your breath is accurate, will it be difficult to listen to when you blow it......"

Feng Yiluan said, "It's very likely that it won't sound good, why don't I blow a few times now?" she said, taking the silk handkerchief out of the flute's eye.

Wu Yinji hurriedly pressed Feng Yiluan's hand and said, "Forget it." ”

I don't know if she was afraid of hooking the two lion tigers in the attic again, or if she was afraid of hearing the wind leaning on Luan...... Anyway, she immediately turned to ask: "Luan'er, I just heard what you said, what that Heavenly Dao Mo senior means is that you can also play these tunes with fencing sounds?"

Feng Yiluan nodded: "It should be like this, you can try it with "Fencing Shake Array" and "Playing the Fishless Sword". ”

Wu Yinji used more than an hour to teach Feng Yiluan to play the sword.

They put the sword flat on several cases, spread a quilt underneath, and then press it on the body of the sword with their hands, so that it will not resonate and make a sound, and they also teach very hard and learn very hard.

Headaches are headaches, but Wu Yinji is still very responsible after all, and taught Feng Yiluan with a hundred times more patience. After all, Feng Yiluan is also a child she watched grow up, and when she encounters such a problem as music scores, who will she not teach?

Finally learned to play the sword proficiently, at least I can play it correctly and smoothly according to the score, and I should never forget it again, Feng Yiluan wiped the sweat on his forehead, took the teapot and drank all the tea, and said with a sigh: "It's really hard to kill me, thank you Sister Wu." ”

Mo Pingyi shook his head beside him: "Alas, you are really the stupidest apprentice I have ever accepted." ”

Feng Yiluan looked at the master and said, "Master, you said it, as if you had accepted other apprentices besides me, this was said for Sister Wu, Sister Wu was embarrassed to think I was stupid, Master felt sorry for Sister Wu, so he said it for her?"

Mo Pingyi added water to Wu Yinji's teacup, and said to Feng Yiluan: "Obviously, Yinchen taught you with a dry mouth, but you drank a pot of water in one go, so what should you say for the teacher?"

Of course, Feng Yiluan knew that the master cared about Wu Yinji, so he only covered his mouth and smiled.

Wu Yinchen also smiled slightly, changed the topic and said, "Pingyi, how did you gain from this trip?"

"It's been a lot. Mo Pingyi said that he had gained from this trip, and after careful calculation, it seemed that he had gained more than Feng Yiluan.

Feng Yiluan said: "By the way, Master, I should 'teach' you the "Gewu Xinfa" and "Controlling Things". ”

Mo Pingyi asked cautiously, "Is this so appropriate?"

Feng Yiluan smiled and said: "It's appropriate, Ye Xiu learns the exercises of the dynasty, what's inappropriate?" What she meant by this was that she and Master were originally Ye Xiu identities, and Ye Xiu's existence was already against today's holy orders, and by the way, practicing two exercises from Taixue and Yue Qi Kingdom was just 'sin on top of sin', and there was no inappropriate theory.

"What's more, the "Technique of Controlling Things" is just a common technique, and the master doesn't have to pay so much attention to it, just practice. As she spoke, she made a copy of the secret books of the "Mind of Things" and "The Art of Controlling Things" and handed them to the master.

Mo Pingyi accepted it and said, "This method of thinking is really mysterious. ”

"It's your stupid apprentice's good vision that picked out this one among so many exercises you have learned, hum. The wind sneered.

Wu Yinji covered her mouth and smiled: "Luan'er is very smart in other aspects except for the five tones. ”

Feng Yiluan said again: "Master, after the beginning of spring, I will find a way to help you refine the two magic weapons of 'Picture Scroll' and 'Paintbrush' that Heavenly Dao Mo said before, Master, you only need to have an idea and idea for these two magic weapons, and leave the rest to me." ”

"Refining magic weapons? "Mo Ping means to be embarrassed.

"That'...... Recently, I've been idle these days, and I just know a little bit about refining tools, so I'll sort out the idea of the magic weapon of the picture scroll with the master, and then wait until I return to Taixue, and then learn from other similar magic weapons, try to save a set of maps, and try to make it a few more times; ”

"Okay, I'll listen to Luan'er on this matter. ”

Feng Yiluan said again: "Master, I have to go back to Taixue in the next year, I suddenly thought...... What are Master's plans? Is there a good place to cultivate?"

Originally, there was no such problem, according to Feng Yiluan's original idea, let the master live in the Yuelu Palace, eat and drink freely every day, but if today's Dao Mo Ultimate predecessor cleansed some of the master's cultivation and pointed him out new ideas, the master will have to cultivate again.

The two pondered for a moment. King Xi would definitely welcome Mo Pingyi to live in the palace, but Mo Pingyi felt uncomfortable after all, he actually wanted to live here in this Wuyinfang, and be able to meet Wu Yinji day and night, but the emperor was not more than other places, but he was afraid that it would be difficult to hide his identity for a long time......

The sisters of Wu Yin Trace are different from him, the origin of Wu Yin Trace can be explained, in the records on the surface, they are from the Warrior Country, they are the "prisoners of war" of the Yue Country, and there are also the witnesses and guarantees of the Governor Zheng and several of them, so they are generally not suspicious. This is also the result of Duanxu's arrangement at that time.

For Mo Pingyi, there is another important point, if Mo Pingyi wants to stay here in Wuyinji, he can't cultivate, otherwise, with his seven-rank spirit venerable breath, he will soon be discovered by the ubiquitous Pillow Pavilion.

"It's really not good, you can only stay in the Yueqi Palace, if you don't feel comfortable, you won't be comfortable, at least you can still cultivate in the Martial Palace, right?" Mo Pingyi said.

"Wait!" Feng Yiluan suddenly thought of a good place to go.

She took out the summoning little conch and contacted the little tail, tentatively asking if she could let the master cultivate in the long-sinking abyss.

Little Tail has finally gotten out of the slow time, and now that the speed of his speech has returned to normal, he said to ask Grandpa, and soon replied: "Grandpa said, since it is Princess Luan's master, of course Grandpa is very welcome, and we can come immediately!"

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