In the dark night, behind Qingxuan Mountain, two pitch-black figures were fleeting under the illumination of the moonlight, and there was a dead silence all around.

And on Qixia Peak, the long night of Mu Feng and Qianyi had no intention of sleeping, one had not yet come out of the shadow of failure, and the other was melancholy for the second round of competition.

How stressful is the second round for Mu Feng? The competition of the Yellow Group will end tomorrow, and the second round will start immediately, and only 40 of the more than 1,000 monks will advance to the second round, so you can imagine how difficult the second round of the competition must be.

It was almost impossible for him to defeat these people with just one set of Three Clear Sword Styles, and besides, they could see their family backgrounds clearly, but Mu Feng didn't know what their strength was, which undoubtedly added some pressure to him.

Originally, he expected Qian Yi to be able to share some of the burden for himself, and Qian Yi, who was also skilled in the control of soul qi in the Sanqing Sword Style, might be lucky enough to squeeze into the top ten, but now he can only rely on himself.

"Before going to Santai Mountain, I felt that I was too weak. After arriving at Santai Mountain, I felt that I had said goodbye to my weak self completely, and I thought that I could be on my own. ”

"After leaving Santai Mountain, I found that I was still very weak, especially when I came here."

Qianyi sighed in a low voice.

Mu Feng nodded in agreement and understanding, with Qianyi's current strength, he can become a guest of the royal family in many empires, maybe the path of cultivation is like this, the further you go, the more you will find how weak you are in the past, and the further you go, the more you can't see the road ahead.

"When is the beginning of cultivation! Instead, I now feel that there is no point in doing penance every day. Siyin once said that genius is one percent talent and ninety-nine percent perspiration, but that one percent talent is crucial. ”

Qianyi smiled bitterly, looked down at his calloused hands, shook his head and sighed.

It is undeniable that hard work is very important, but more important is talent, it is also a paradox, if it is hard work, you will be able to succeed, then those poor people outside the mountain who rise and set at sunset, facing the loess with their backs to the sky, they have shed more sweat than anyone else, but have they worked hard in that land for a lifetime and succeeded?

No matter how hard you work without talent, it won't help, it's like Mu Feng was born with no worries about food and clothing, and what about Qianyi?

It is more useful for gifted people to practice for a day than for people with mediocre qualifications for a month, and Mu Feng will not agree with the incompetence of overdrawing the hardships in the future, geniuses are geniuses, if everyone is equal, then why do these immortal sects also require those disciples to be talented, talented and intelligent when recruiting disciples?

"I've always had something I want to tell you."

"Huh?" It was rare to see Qianyi so serious, and Mu Feng was also slightly surprised.

"I think you should find a Yun Bei and ask about Lingxi and the jade around your neck. If you can use it, you don't have to look at people's faces anymore. Qian Yi hesitated for a moment, looked at Mu Feng solemnly, and replied.

After listening to Qianyi's words, Mu Feng frowned slightly, and subconsciously touched his right arm, the spirit rhino sword pattern was a little hot, but Mu Feng had already been used to it, if it wasn't for Qian Yi to remind him, he would have even forgotten the spirit rhino on his shoulder.

Needless to say, the spirit rhino is an artifact, but if you want to do what Mei Ji said, Mu Feng can't do it, except for the last battle against Shi Shan, Zhao Chong thought of the night of the mutiny, and was so angry that he borrowed some of the power of the spirit rhino by mistake, Mu Feng has used various methods countless times and has never been able to arouse the slightest reaction of the spirit rhino.

As for the family heirloom ancient jade on his neck, Mu Feng didn't want too many people to know, Mu Feng knew very well in his heart that this ancient jade might not be so simple, maybe it was a rare treasure like Lingxi, otherwise it would not attract Zhao Chong's covetousness.

"I know what to do." After half a ring, Mu Feng's heart was also chaotic, and he let out a light sigh and replied in a low voice.

"Hey, if only I had that chance, let me get an ancient treasure or something, you have a spirit rhino and this ancient jade of unknown origin, that Yin Feng has a Xuantian mirror, and the string of prayer beads in the incompetent hand is not ordinary. Don't ask for any ancient treasure artifact, it's good to give me an ordinary divine weapon. ”

Qian Yi sighed and said, he had complained about injustice more than once, complained that Mu Feng and others had too good chances, but he didn't know that there were many people who thought the same way as him, and things were scarce and expensive.

"Unknown origin?" Mu Feng frowned slightly.

"Well, that's not what I meant, although it's your family's ancestral, but you don't know what it is for or what it is for, do you?" Qian Yi realized that his previous words were a little wrong, and waved his hand again and again, looking at Mu Feng and saying.

Qianyi understands that it is harmless to make any jokes with Mu Feng at any time, although Mu Feng's personality feels a little introverted, but after getting along for so long day and night, Qianyi understands that Mu Feng and himself are both straight people and will not care about these, but there is only one bottom line that cannot be touched, that is, Mu Feng's family.

"Strength, power, if anyone wakes me up and becomes a heavenly step, I am willing to do whatever I want!"

"Go to bed early, your dreams will come true." Mu Feng shook his head with a wry smile, reached out and patted Qianyi's shoulder twice.

"By the way, I remembered." Just as Mu Feng was about to go back to the house to sleep, Qian Yi blocked him with an excited face.

Looking at the sly smile on Qian Yi's face, Mu Feng frowned slightly and looked at him with a puzzled expression.

"Doesn't incompetence mean that there is a god in the Holy Land of Qingxuan Sect?" Qian Yi mysteriously leaned into Mu Feng's ear, looked left and right, and said softly after making sure that there was no one around.

"That's just a legend," Mu Feng wasn't interested in the slightest.

"Legends are legends, since it is a holy place, there must be treasures in it." Qianyi said excitedly.

"If there really is, will the people of Qingxuan Sect wait to leave it to you?" Mu Feng glanced at Qianyi, shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and replied.

"Not necessarily, you forgot the Rhino? At that time, Siyin couldn't take it, so he let you take it. Maybe there's a treasure in the Holy Land waiting for me, the true master! Qian Yi said excitedly in a negative voice.

"You don't think about it~~"

"Don't you want to? Besides, it is destined to be difficult to achieve success in this kind of penance for a lifetime, so it is better to give it a go while you are young, in case you succeed? ”

Seeing that Qian Yi suddenly coveted the ancient treasure, the change in his heart made Mu Feng feel a little uncomfortable, and he looked at him with a complicated expression, and was speechless for a while.

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