Chapter 64

Look at you with your eyes closed

"Mine?"

After hearing what Tutor Feng Jing said, Mu Yuze naturally looked back and found that it was his own wood carving.

With a creak, with the sound of pushing the door, Mu Yuze stepped into Tutor Feng Jing's bedroom with one foot.

"Wow!"

Mu Yuze, who entered the door, was instantly dumbfounded, oh my God, is this a bedroom, a hardboard bed that is extremely simple can be rested. The rest of the place, whether it is on the table, on the wall, or on the cabinet, is full of wood carvings.

Mu Yuze sighed, feeling that this Feng Jing mentor is somewhat similar to himself to a certain extent. Heroic and eclectic by nature.

"Ahh

Tutor Feng Jing, who was sitting in the chair, asked with a kind smile on his face.

"Hello Mentor Feng Jing. ”

Hearing this, Mu Yuze reached out and touched his right ear and said politely.

"You carved this thing?"

Obviously, Mentor Feng Jing is not a procrastinator, holding Mu Yuze's wood carving in his hand, he went straight to the point and asked, his eyes revealing a hint of appreciation.

"It's the students who did it, what's wrong?"

Because of Ouyang Ruixue, Mu Yuze involuntarily formed a habit of not being very confident, and said worriedly.

"Eun?"

Tutor Feng Jing stroked his beard while playing with this wood carving, and said in a pause.

"What a strange person. ”

Seeing Mentor Feng Jing like this, Mu Yuze stood aside very uneasily, muttering in his heart.

"This is the most perfect wood carving I have ever seen in my years as a mentor. Can you tell me how you did that?"

Suddenly, Mentor Feng Jing was like a gust of wind, put his mouth close to Mu Yuze's ear, and said in a playful voice. It's like I'm afraid of others.

"Mentor Feng Jing, my father is a carpenter, I have been exposed to it since I was a child, and over time, I have been imperceptibly influenced, so my carving skills are quite eye-catching. ”

This is the only reason that Mu Yuze can think of, and this is the case, so Mu Yuze did not hide it, and said so.

"Then why is there a trace of spirituality in your wood carving? This kind of puppet is very powerful when used. ”

Obviously, Mentor Feng Jing wanted to know more, and asked.

"It's ??? ？”

Mu Yuze was speechless for a while, not knowing what to say.

"What, isn't it convenient?"

A person like Mentor Feng Jing naturally knows that everyone has their own secrets, and there are things that should not be asked.

"No, I just don't know. ”

Mu Yuze wanted to break his head, but he couldn't think of any suitable reason at all, so he had to answer with a little regret.

"Is this a difference in talent?"

Looking at the ceiling, Tutor Feng Jing fell into deep thought and muttered.

"Dare to ask Mentor Feng Jing, how many puppets can my wood carving be?"

There was no way to shield the doubts in his heart, Mu Yuze asked, and there was a hint of tentative meaning in his words.

"This, in my judgment, should be between the first and second grades, and the specific level needs to be judged by the combat power it exerts in actual combat, which can provide the user with several percent of the combat effectiveness. ”

His eyes were surging, and his appreciation was even stronger, and Mentor Feng Jing explained, the more he explained, the more he appreciated Mu Yuze, because he didn't have such an achievement when he was as old as Mu Yuze.

"Yuzawa, how old are you?"

Tutor Feng Jing asked as if he had thought of something.

"Mentor, I just celebrated my tenth birthday. ”

Sensing that this question seemed inconsequential, Mu Yuze shook his head slightly and replied.

"Zizizi, it's really amazing, I have this at the age of ten, if I continue to develop under normal circumstances, I will definitely become a strong party in the future, and I will be famous. ”

Mentor Feng Jing, who had already admired Mu Yuze's extraordinary achievements, at this time, after listening to Mu Yuze's age, it was even more difficult to hide his appreciation, and said.

"Thank you for the blessing of the mentor, it's just that I don't have such ambitions, I just want to defeat the lord of our city and take back my sister, nothing else, I haven't thought about it. ”

Although Mentor Feng Jing's words made Mu Yuze feel enthusiastic when he heard it, Mu Yuze still explained his wishes, because Mu Yuze didn't want others to have hope for him, and more importantly, Mu Yuze didn't want to disappoint others.

"What kind of strength is your city lord?"

Seeing that Mu Yuze did not have the slightest ** before the temptation of the prestigious powerhouse that everyone was eager for, and directly refused, Mentor Feng Jing couldn't help but be curious and asked.

"A scholar is a great consummation. ”

Staring at Mentor Feng Jing's eyes, Mu Yuze said solemnly.

"Hahaha, a scholar is a great consummation, at this level, it is also worth treating you as an opponent, and your potential is far more than that, child. ”

Hearing Mu Yuze's words, Mentor Feng Jing laughed like a naughty child and said.

"Mentor, you look at me. ”

Mu Yuze was not as free and easy as Mentor Feng Jing, and said in a deep voice.

"By the way, what kind of martial arts are you cultivating?"

Without dwelling on this topic, Mentor Feng Jing diverted the topic and asked.

"Is "The Flood Decision" counted?"

Since Mu Yuze has no way to condense the power of learning, he is not qualified to receive any level of martial arts, and this "Flood Decision" is a mortal-level martial arts opened to the outside world by Jiayi Academy.

"Oh, I see, with Ouyang's character, I shouldn't give you any martial arts!"

After thinking about it, Mentor Feng Jing knew the cause and effect of the matter, and said calmly.

"I'm no longer a student of the Refining Department. ”

Since Mu Yuze couldn't listen to Ouyang Ruixue's class, Mu Yuze thought from the bottom of his heart that he was no longer a student of the refining department, and when he heard anything related to Ouyang Ruixue at this time, Mu Yuze was very calm, and there was no wave.

"I'll give it to you later. ”

Saying that, Mentor Feng Jing flipped his palm, and there was a scroll lying flat in his palm, stretched out his hand to Mu Yuze's eyes, and said.

"Withering Glory, this is not good, this thing is too valuable, I can't afford it. ”

Seeing that what Tutor Feng Jing gave him was his life's mastery, Mu Yuze suddenly felt his heartbeat stagnant and said.

"Young man, why do you think you are such a little daughter, why don't you look down on this thing?"

Sending out two questions in a row, Mentor Feng Jing was a little angry and said.

"How can it be, it's too late for me to be grateful, how can I dislike it, but I'm afraid that I won't be able to repay your kindness. ”

Mu Yuze's eyes showed shame and said.

"Young man, you said that you are so young, how can you be so utilitarian, if you wait for your ethereal return, I might as well not give you this thing, the road of cultivation is long, I see you close your eyes, who wants your return." ”

Throwing the scroll of "Kurong Rong" to Mu Yuze, Mentor Feng Jing said in a deep voice.

"Thank you for your kindness, Mentor Feng Jing, I accepted this thing. ”

At the moment, Mu Yuze was no longer hypocritical, hugged his fists, and said.

"Okay, go ahead and practice hard. ”

Tutor Feng Jing was relieved to see that Mu Yuze had finally accepted his "Kurong", and said.

"Goodbye, mentor. ”

Bowing to Mentor Feng Jing, Mu Yuze said, and then stepped back with his feet.

Holding this scroll in the palm of his hand, Mu Yuze felt that the power that weighed as much as a thousand catties was gathered on it, and there was no shortage of those icing on the cake in this world, but maybe sometimes, what was needed more was to send charcoal in the snow, just like Mu Yuze now.

"It turns out that cultivation is never a one-person thing, I have to work harder to cultivate. ”

Holding the scroll in his hand fiercely, Mu Yuze muttered, and ran the first layer of "The End of the World" to the extreme, turning into a streamer and disappearing in place.

"My 'Flood Decision' should have been cultivated to the first level. ”

It was early spring, and everything was gradually recovering, and in the middle of a jungle, there was a young man sitting with his eyes closed and cultivating, it was Mu Yuze.