86_86259 thought that even if Chu Zhen didn't help when he came to Santai Mountain, he would be able to become a cultivator and go back for revenge when the time came, but he didn't expect his fate to be bad! Even the last shred of hope has been shattered, as an ordinary person, what can he take revenge?

"Physical cultivation is limited and difficult, and you have to be mentally prepared for this. The only thing I can guarantee is that you won't be in any danger in Santai Mountain, and that's the only thing I can do."

Looking at Mu Feng's unyielding appearance, Chu Zhen also let out a light sigh and came to him.

"What can you do if you learn the so-called physical arts? What is the use of being fit? ”

Mu Feng's voice was as calm as water, and he asked indifferently.

"Mu Feng, don't be so negative. Be optimistic," Qian Yi stepped forward and comforted softly.

"Optimistic? How do you make me optimistic? ”

Mu Feng's depressed mood was instantly ignited with Qianyi's persuasion, and his eyes were full of anger and glared at Qianyi, which made Qianyi involuntarily take a few steps back.

"Calm down, we all know your pain. But now you should think more about how to grow up, you are still young, there is still a long way to go, and there is a lot of pain and suffering to face. ”

Chu Zhen looked at the three people in front of him, all three of them were not very old, but their minds were much, much stronger than their peers.

It is undeniable that Siyin has practiced in Xianmen since he was a child, and his mind is much more mature than those children of ordinary people, while Qianyi grew up in the deep mountains and old forests with wild beasts without a father or mother, and Mu Feng's mental maturity comes from his firm path.

Seeing that Mu Feng had calmed down because of his words, Chu Zhen also nodded approvingly.

It is not easy for a sixteen or seventeen-year-old child to do this, and so many years of battlefield running-in have given him the kind of thinking that an adult should have.

"Hehe, I've been hearing about a strange woman coming to the moon worship recently, challenging all sects and factions everywhere, none of them were defeated, I didn't expect that today's first sight is really worthy of the reputation, what are you going to do next?"

Finally stabilized the atmosphere, Chu Zhen didn't want Mu Feng to get excited again, so he immediately shifted the topic to Siyin.

"My predecessor promised me," Siyin chuckled. How could she not know Chu Zhen's intention in saying this?

"Of course, but the current shape is complicated, and Zhao Chong's people are afraid that they will wait for Mu Feng to appear. In my opinion, it's better not to go down the mountain in a short period of time," Chu Zhen nodded and said with a light smile.

"I don't want to go out anymore, I'm going to hit a ghost sooner or later after walking too much at night. Although the junior of the Chu Sect Master has mediocre qualifications, he is very interested in cultivation, and I beg you to take me into his disciple, no matter what I am asked to do, I am willing! ”

After Qian Yi glanced at Mu Feng and Siyin beside him, he suddenly fell to his knees in front of Chu Zhen with a thud.

"Okay, good, you can teach, although your qualifications are mediocre, but in time, you can still make a difference on the path of cultivation!" Looking at Qianyi's sincere attitude, Chu Zhen also nodded approvingly and helped him up from the ground.

"Mu Fengyi, I think you should stay here for the time being, and it's not too late to go down the mountain when you think of a good way."

Siyin hesitated slightly, and also proposed his own proposal to Mu Feng.

"That's it, if you think about it, you're still the eldest prince of the moon after all, there is a way to do it. It's better than going down the mountain now without a clue," Qian Yi echoed casually.

"Then it's troublesome for Sect Master Chu," Mu Feng nodded, and said to Chu Zhen in a calm voice.

The best thing to do right now is to stay out of the edge and wait until you think of a foolproof solution before going down the mountain for revenge.

After these things, Mu Feng has also been relieved of what happened to him, although he can't practice occult arts, but it is good to be able to strengthen his body and let himself live a little longer.

There is hope to live, and as long as you live, it is possible.

"You all knew Shishan before, she is the chief disciple of my Santai Mountain, who is responsible for the diet, living and cultivation of all the disciples, I will go and tell her later, and you can follow her when the time comes."

The next morning, when a ray of sunlight shone through the wooden window, Mu Feng and Qianyi also woke up from their respective wooden couches. As soon as I finished washing, there was a knock at the door.

"Master told me last night, you two should stay with me from now on." When I opened the door, I saw Shishan, who had changed into a set of clean clothes, a slim façade, and a beautiful smile.

"In the future, I hope that my senior sister will give me more advice," Qian Yi smiled. Mu Feng also nodded at her, for some reason he always felt that this girl named Shishan looked at him a little strangely, but he couldn't say it.

"Let's practice swordsmanship with everyone first." Shi Shan smiled lightly and nodded at the two of them, then took the two short swords from the hands of a disciple behind him and handed them to the two of them, and then turned to look at the many white-clothed disciples who had begun to gather in the square behind him and said softly.

The two of them each took the short sword and joined the crowd, and after standing on the tall stone steps, she glanced condescendingly at the people below, and then pulled out the saber at her waist and began to dance.

One person and one sword, Miaoman's figure is as fascinating as the petals fluttering in the wind, and the golden sunlight shining on her body is even more charming.

There is no gap between the seemingly flying movements, and there is no gap between them, and the random dancing is full of fierce sword qi and cold light, making people overwhelmed but beautiful with one move.

"This swordsmanship is so wonderful" Mu Feng is also a person who is familiar with the art of war swordsmanship, and he is very curious about this set of swordsmanship performed by Shishan.

The swordsmanship that seems to dance gently like flowing water is a fatal move, dazzling but beautiful. Of course, this kind of beauty also depends on people, and the beauty sword dance is always ornamental.

"This is a secret technique unique to our Santai Mountain, called the Sanqing Sword Style," a disciple who was a little closer to Mu Feng and Qianyi said softly.

"Sanqing Sword Style? It looks quite complicated" Seeing Shi Shan's move after move, interlocking without the slightest pause, Qian Yi frowned slightly.

"That's natural, I've been here for more than ten years in Santai Mountain, and I've been practicing the Sanqing Sword Style every day, but now I'm only in contact with some skins, when will I be content like my senior sister" Compared to Shishan, who is about the same age as himself and may be younger than himself, these disciples present are dwarfed, and there is a deep sense of frustration.

But it is precisely because of this frustration that everyone is willing to try to catch up.

After Shi Shan's demonstration, dozens of people in the square instantly separated in an orderly manner and began to practice. And Shishan also walked down the stone steps, stepped into the crowd and carefully observed everyone's movements.

When Shishan came to Mu Feng and Qianyi, she looked at the two of them standing in the crowd with the short sword in their hands blankly, just like two fools, Dai Mei also flirted slightly, "It's okay, everything has a first step"

"Well, we will work hard, senior sister" Shishan's active comfort made Qianyi feel encouraged, it has always been his dream to enter the immortal gate, not to mention that there is such a beautiful senior sister now, how can he not be excited?

On the contrary, Mu Feng was very calm and calm in front of Shishan, and he only smiled and nodded in the face of her persuasion.

"Stop, you can teach them some basic things," Shishan turned and whispered to a female disciple beside her who was practicing swords.

"Me? Senior Sister ~ Me ~" The female disciple was a little restrained by the sudden summoning, and looked at Shishan hesitantly after putting away the short sword in her hand.

"It doesn't matter, I believe you," Shishan smiled lightly, "you take them to the open space over there to practice"

"Thank you, Senior Sister, I have Senior Sister Lao" Qianyi thanked Shishan gratefully, and at the same time looked at her with a touched look at the girl in front of her.

Mu Feng smiled slightly, nodded, and followed Qianyi into the distance.

The day's practice finally came to an end as the sun set, and after following the many disciples to eat something, the two returned to their rooms together. As soon as they entered the door, they saw Siyin sitting sullenly at the tea table in their room with his brows furrowed.

"I haven't seen you all day today, where have you gone?" Qianyi asked curiously.

"That old man is amazing," Siyin replied with a muttered pout.

"Did you really go to the sect master to compete?" Qianyi was surprised.

Needless to say, looking at her depressed appearance, she also knows what the result of the competition is, but she is happy about Siyin's failure, and this female man who is not afraid of heaven and earth has finally been hit.

"It's okay, after all, he has been practicing for so many years, and when you reach his age, he will definitely be better than him."

After Qian Yi poured a cup of tea for the two, he sat opposite Siyin and smiled lightly to persuade him.

"That's true, but Santai Mountain does have this qualification to be the national sect of moon worship, and this guy's speed is the fastest I've ever seen." Qianyi's simple words also made Siyin's heart feel much more comfortable.

"Why?" Mu Feng asked curiously.

"Taiqingbu, anyway, it's the first time I've heard of it. I can't even touch him when I fight him," Siyin muttered with a pout.

"I've heard about this today, there are two sets of secret methods in Santai Mountain, one is the Sanqing Sword Style, and the other is Taiqingbu, but we haven't seen Taiqingbu yet, tell us what it's like?" Qianyi asked eagerly.

Since Chu Zhen promised to let him stay in Santai Mountain last night, he has been in a state of excitement all day long, curious about everything. During the day, the female disciple named Zhixin was so asked by him that she almost stabbed him to death with a sword.

But when you think about it, a person finally gets his wish, and naturally wants to know more.

"I don't want to say it, I'm annoyed! I haven't met someone as high as him in a long time. But tell me how it was today? Siyin glanced at Qianyi and then looked at Mu Feng and asked.

"It's okay," Mu Feng replied with a faint smile