86_86259 Time passes day by day, and in the blink of an eye, another ten days have passed. At this time, on the Santai Mountain Square of Nuoda, dozens of disciples stopped practicing and stood quietly in place, looking at Mu Feng and Qianyi, who were each carrying two logs on the long stone steps in front of them.

"Oh my God, they're improving too fast, aren't they?"

A disciple looked at the unabated climbing speed of the two and sighed.

"They've only been here for twenty days, how can they progress so fast? It used to take me two months to carry both."

Many disciples looked at the backs of the two and discussed, and at the top of the stone steps, Shi Shan and a few disciples were waiting for Chu Zhen's arrival, and when they looked back, they saw the two of them sweating profusely and sprinting over here with their eyebrows slightly furrowed.

"Haha, I'm faster than you this time" Qian Yi took the lead in rushing to the point, and Mu Feng was only two knots behind him.

"Ah~ Senior sister, when did you come back?"

When the two of them came to the main hall in high spirits, before they had time to feel the breeze on the top of the mountain, they saw Shishan and several disciples looking at them with a surprised expression, and Qianyi hurriedly stepped forward to greet her with a smile.

"You've just come back, and you've gotten to this point. Congratulations."

Shi Shan smiled, and when she noticed the two logs on the backs of the two of them, her eyes also changed slightly, but soon disappeared into invisibility, but they were replaced by a very plain and polite smile.

"Well, what mission is Senior Sister going down the mountain on, right? I haven't seen you for a long time, and I'm looking forward to the day when I can go down the mountain with my senior sister" I don't know when Qianyi took the Shishan in front of her, who was not frosty, but kept her clothes gentle and polite all along, as a goddess.

Shishan's words to him made him excited, and Mu Feng on the side could only turn a blind eye when he saw this scene and twisted his head away.

"There will be a chance," Shishan smiled and nodded.

"Old man, you are busy with your business first, I will come back to you" At this time, Chu Zhen walked out of the main hall with Siyin, the two women met their eyes and nodded politely at each other, the difference was that Shishan had a tepid smile all the time, while Siyin was expressionless.

"Hehe, good, good. Come in with me."

After listening to Siyin's words, Chu Zhen also nodded again and again, agreed with a smile, and then beckoned to Shishan and the others.

"Hey~ everyone is far away" Seeing Qianyi looking at Shishan's departing Qianying with an obsessed look, Siyin stepped forward angrily and kicked him in the knee, so painful that Qianyi suddenly jumped on the spot a few times and looked at her with a sad face.

"Yes, I listened to them when I came here today, and it looks like you will be able to memorize the third one soon," Siyinjiao said with a smile.

This turn is Mu Feng's turn to be silent, no matter how much an ordinary person explodes, his ability is limited, Qian Yi can use his soul qi to carry five logs now, and he frankly said that carrying this second one is already the limit.

"There's no pressure at all, I'll go down now and carry the third one," Qian Yi patted his chest confidently and smiled happily.

"What about you?" Siyin smiled and looked at Mu Feng and asked.

Facing Siyin's inquiry, Mu Feng also pretended to smile easily, but did not answer.

"If you don't do it, how do you know if it's okay? Take it easy, can't you be a strong man without a soul? I don't think so, I know a guy who's so perverted that heinous in his physical skills."

Siyin seemed to see what Mu Feng was thinking, and smiled lightly.

After listening to this, Mu Feng only nodded lightly in response.

"Eh, don't believe that there is really someone like you, and I will introduce you to him when I have the opportunity in the future." It seemed that Mu Feng didn't believe what he said, and Siyin seemed a little anxious.

"Just kidding, don't say he doesn't believe it, even I don't believe it, occultism is the orthodoxy of cultivation," Qian Yi pursed his lips and muttered quietly.

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute, and Mu Feng I really didn't lie to you, that guy's physical skills are even afraid of many strong people. And he's just as lifeless as you are! Siyin waited for Qianyi, looked at Mu Feng at a glance and continued.

"Like me?" Looking at Siyin's sincere face, it doesn't seem like a character made up to encourage himself, he has been coming to Santai Mountain for more than 20 days, and he has a deep understanding of people like cultivators.

A person who does not have a life soul is an ordinary person after all, and he cannot fully stimulate the potential of his body, but Si Yin said that someone can make an authentic cultivator with a life soul jealous by relying on physical skills alone, how not to surprise Mu Feng.

"Well, I'll definitely take you to see him when I have a chance in the future. But this old guy is very stubborn, and he may not even give me face. Siyin nodded, and then her brows furrowed slightly, and she fell into thought, and an old man with a stiff figure and a straight face all day came to her mind.

"Alright, I won't delay you."

Seeing that Mu Feng finally believed his words, Siyin also smiled and wanted to leave.

"Where are you going?" Qianyi asked curiously. If the entire Santai Mountain is idle, I am afraid that there is only Siyin, the only outsider, and the other disciples have little free time for their 9-to-5 practice.

But Siyin seemed to be a transparent person in Santai Mountain, and no one paid attention to her and let her wander around, and then she could be seen taking the initiative to find some disciples who had potential in her eyes to learn from each other.

"Where else can I go? During this time, I have finished shopping around Santai Mountain, of course, I went back to my room to sleep," Siyin replied with a pout.

"You don't have to practice?" Mu Feng wondered. It seems that Siyin has never seen any action related to cultivation from beginning to end, as if she is just wandering around with nothing to do all day long.

"Isn't it here for practice? Don't worry, even if I stop and wait for you, and give you ten or eight years, you may not be my opponent," Siyin smiled confidently.

"And what do you come here every day?" Siyin's pride makes the two of them have nothing to say, who makes people have the capital to talk big? According to Siyin's words, she has already started practicing in her infancy, and it took more than ten years of hard work to have the strength she has today. The two of them were just starting out, and it was not an overnight thing to keep up with her.

"There are a lot of interesting things in the hall," Siyin said with a smile.

Looking at the back of Siyin leaving, both of them looked at the hall behind them with a wooden face, what interesting things would be there that were worth letting Siyin go to every day?

This question made the two of them think for a long time, but to no avail, because this main hall was not allowed by Chu Zhen, and no one was allowed to enter this main hall, and there were still some disciples of Santai Mountain patrolling around the main hall on weekdays, which could be said to be inextricably unapproachable.

In the square below, many disciples watched the two of them quickly sprint down the steep stone steps with logs on their backs as if they were walking on the ground, and they all showed shocked eyes.

"They're progressing so fast." A disciple sighed.

"After the skin is worn out and then worn out, it has been repeated to achieve today's achievements." Others don't know, but Zhixin is very clear about the pain behind the two of them.

The injuries on the two of them have never been completely healed after more than 20 days here, and they didn't care about it at first, but over time, she understood that the two of them should have worked hard behind their backs, and they had to work twice as hard and sweat as during the day to make her feel bright in such a short period of time.

"Senior sister, how did you train them?" Several disciples gathered around Zhixin and asked with a curious expression.

"Only those who have goals are willing to put in the effort, although you have goals but are not in a hurry to achieve them, and he is different," Zhi Xindai frowned slightly, and looked at Mu Feng, who was sweating in the distance and was resting on the log, replied.

After a short rest, Mu Feng gently lifted his shirt, the blood-red tears on his shoulders had been broken, although it was very painful, but it was obvious that after these twenty days of hard work, his body was much stronger than before, and his strength was a lot greater, which made Mu Feng quite satisfied.

"The third" Qianyi tied the three logs together with hemp rope, and then threw them on his back in one breath, and the three logs pressed on his shoulders suddenly made his body tremble and almost fall down.

"Mufeng, what about you?" After finally getting used to the weight of nearly 100 catties of three logs, Qianyi looked at Mu Feng beside him and asked.

"Of course," Mu Feng smiled slightly.

In the blink of an eye, it has been a month and a half since the two of them came to Santai Mountain, repeating the same thing over and over again, so that the two of them had a qualitative leap in their bodies in just forty or fifty days, and their originally slightly immature faces have become a lot more resolute.

"Let's go, Senior Sister said that today we will officially teach the Sanqing Sword Style"

The morning light was rising, and the mountain mist had not yet dispersed, and Qianyi was to greet Mu Feng to come to the square.

On the square, he was standing quietly at the edge of the square, looking at the golden sea of clouds in front of him, waiting for the arrival of the two.

"I didn't expect you to be able to carry the fifth log so quickly, it is reasonable for Qianyi to be able to do it, but Mu Feng, you have also done it, it's a bit incredible" Qianyi and Mu Feng, who can be described as reborn when they look at it in comparison, said with some feelings.

"It's all the senior sister who teaches well," Mu Feng and Qianyi glanced at each other, and both smiled slightly and replied in unison.

"It's the result of your own efforts, and now you're much stronger than normal, but you still need to train. Okay, without further ado, I'll teach you the unique swordsmanship of Santai Mountain, the Sanqing Sword Style, today."

Zhixin didn't care about the courtesy of the two, and the silver light flashed when he pulled out the saber on his waist, and when he looked at it again, Zhixin jumped to a place more than ten meters away from the two.

"Can you finally really get in touch with the Sanqing Sword Style?" Mu Feng said in a low voice with some emotion.

"Yes, the swordsmanship that Siyin said was amazing can finally be learned," Qianyi also let out a long sigh and looked at Zhixin from afar and said.

"The reason why the Sanqing Sword Style is called Sanqing is that the three essentials are one gas Sanqing!"