Time has passed little by little, Qing Yan's swordsmanship has made great progress, as for the cuteness, the monotonous whimper can finally be turned around, although it still sounds like it will make people feel all kinds of creepy now, but as far as the parties themselves are concerned, they are already very satisfied.

As for the victim of Qing Yan, he can only say that he is very grateful to his senior sister, his swordsmanship will improve so quickly, and he will practice like crazy every day in order to get rid of the magic sound piercing his ears.

But it's a lot quieter today, Qing Yan thought, look at the backyard, there is no strange and cute figure at all, and I don't know where I ran to, shouldn't I run to make trouble?

Raising his eyebrows, Qing Yan planned to take advantage of the fact that the background music had not yet sounded, and seize the time to practice smoothly, such an opportunity was very rare.

And Dai Meng, who was suspected of sneaking away, is now looking at the books that the master took out with a bitter face.

"It's good to practice your Xuanbing jade flute slowly, it can't be done quickly, it's very rare for you to have the current level, you also saw the middle part of the score, it's blank, it needs to wait until you have a sense of it to appear, and it's not in a hurry. In terms of martial arts, it is already possible to have this skill in your body, and you are gradually getting better at the rest of the body, so you don't need me to advise you too much, as long as you practice it yourself. Now I want you to learn the principles of medicine. ”

Putting all the books related to medicine on the table, Xiangjun glanced at the apprentice who was picked up by himself and slipped in, regardless of the surprise on the other party's face, and continued to order.

"These are what you want to learn, martial arts, because of your personal factors, I don't force it much, but in addition to martial arts, my Netherworld Valley is also a must, in addition to martial arts, internal skills, light skills, medical science, poison use, music rhythm, and formation. Since you are my great disciple of the Netherworld Valley, of course you have to master all of this. It's just that these studies depend on personal efforts and circumstances, and now I can only lead you into the door, and the rest depends on yourself. Light Gong Yin Rhythm Internal Strength Aside for the time being, the formation needs to be learned in the future, now you have to choose, do you want poison, or do you want to heal?"

After Xiangjun finished speaking, he glanced at the apprentice who was about to show a petrification trend on the side, and after getting along for so long, he also knew what kind of virtue his apprentice was, and he didn't urge, sitting on the chair on the side, and slowly waiting for the other party to come back to his senses.

And Dai Meng was full of blank minds after hearing Xiangjun tell her about the future learning content, why did she have to learn so many things? The junior and younger brothers only need to learn swordsmanship, internal skills and body techniques? They are all apprentices with such a big difference? And how do you seem to be learning these are all liberal arts? A lot of them have to read books to get the feeling?

Before I came back to my senses, I heard Xiangjun say that he wanted poison or medicine? What Xiangjun meant was that everything that had been reported before had to be learned, but now it is necessary to distinguish which one should be studied first. But in the daze Dai Meng's ears, these two can only choose the same.

Shaking her dizzy head, Dai Meng began to do her best to make a strong analysis to make a trade-off.

If you study medicine, you can see people in the future, but there is a medical hall in the game, and you still need her as an unlicensed doctor? But medicine and medicine, if you study medicine, you can make medicines later, and the junior brother said that the drugs in the pharmacies outside are very expensive, and you can sell them for a lot of money when the time comes, and those money can buy a lot of delicious food. But if you learn poison, even if your martial arts are not good in the future, you can still use poison to say, think about those novels and TV series of the cult demon goddess horse, at the critical moment, a ** god horse is thrown out, what martial arts master can put down a large piece in minutes!

It's really hard to choose~~

Holding his head for a headache, he finally had to raise his little head, and looked at the master beauty in front of him with a pair of big black eyes.

"Master, can I learn medicine and poison together? Doesn't it mean that medicine and poison are not separated~~"

The coquettish trills are all used, which shows how much Dai Meng hopes that her master can agree.

Xiangjun looked helplessly at the poor little apprentice in front of him, and knew that this guy hadn't listened well and understood it before, but in the end, the result was not bad.

"That's what you said, so let's learn together. These books on the table, just look at them and memorize them these days, they can all be used, every day I will check your memory and memorize, and when the time is ripe, refining medicine and medicine must also be learned. Now let's start with this book, get a good understanding of medicinal herbs, and distinguish their types of medicinal properties is your first priority. ”

After speaking, Xiangjun took down a copy from the high pile of books and handed it to Dai Meng, no longer caring about her, turned around and left the house directly, leaving Dai Meng alone to look up at the books on the table speechlessly (there is a way for wood, the sadness of the short man~).

Dai Meng looked at the master who was walking away, looked down at the thick books in her hand, and then looked at the thick dozen on the table, and instantly wanted to cry without tears, master~~, can you lighten a little bit~~~~t.t

Since that day, the Netherworld has finally returned to its 'normal' state, no more strange flute sounds disturbing dreams, but there is a soft sound like a monk chanting.

Qing Yan looked at Mo Dumeng, who was sitting on the stone table and reading hard, and the desk was full of books, and then looked at the long sword in his hand, and suddenly felt that the eldest disciple was all floating clouds......

As his thoughts were fluttering, his arm suddenly went numb, but it turned out to be the master lying on his side on one side of the stone and didn't know when he opened his eyes to look at him, and then looked at his arm, there was a silver needle pierced brightly...... A fine and dense layer of sweat slowly oozed from Qing Yan's forehead, but he still gritted his teeth and endured the soreness on his arm, and continued to practice the sword, if he was distracted again, I don't know what the master would use to greet him,

On the side, Dai Meng just saw her master's hand, looked at the face of the junior brother who was quite relaxed just now, and then looked at her master's easy side sleeping position, her big eyes were shining brightly, and she suddenly had the motivation to continue to endorse!

Come on, come on, when you learn it, you can be like the master in the future, and you can easily get the junior brother with a needle!

When you learn it, you must try it and say, it looks like it's fun~\(≧▽≦)/~

If the bitter Qing Yan knew that his senior sister was thinking about Shenma, he would definitely go crazy, really, I promise!

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Caught insect ~ writhing