Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Return of Senior Sister
In the next few days, Mo Yi occasionally went up the mountain to pick some mountain delicacies to cook and stew, and also went to the canteen to get some meat to stew in a pot, and he also ate deliciously. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info The little fox's injury was miraculously healed in only two days, and Mo Yi couldn't help but sigh that the gold sore medicine refined by his master was powerful.
However, it was a year and two months after he came to the sect, but he had never climbed to the top of Zhaotianling. The main reason is that the top of the mountain is too high, and it will take half a month to climb it on foot. Standing on the roof of his Dawn Pavilion, looking at the top of the mountain, Mo Yi couldn't help but feel excited.
Tumbling under the Dawn Pavilion, Mo Yi took out the setting moon and began to practice the Fufeng Sword Technique. After the completion of the 18-style drill, Mo Yi felt the spring stirring; Putting the sword back into its sheath, Mo Yi suddenly had a happy look on his face, and he saw a figure stepping on the sword in the distance.
With the sound of breaking the sky, Ling Yue had already landed on the spirit sword back box. I haven't seen her for nearly a year, but Ling Yue is more mature, and compared to her slightly green face before, these days of training make her look more heroic.
"Does the little guy miss me?" Ling Yue greeted from afar, and joy could be heard in his voice.
Moon Shadow walked up quickly, and her face was full of joy, but then she pouted: "Senior sister said that it will be over in a few months, and now there will be another half a month and a year!"
Walked closer and knocked on the door of Mo Yi's head, Ling Yue said angrily: "How can I control this, the area of monsters scattered is quite large; We must consider the safety of the people, but we must not be perfunctory. ā
"Then Senior Sister is not in danger, is she?" Mo Yi asked with concern.
Ling Yue shook her head with a smile, and said softly: "I'm fine, but I haven't seen you for almost a year, and you have grown a lot taller! I heard from the master that you worshipped that uncle of the waste wood as a teacher and became a true disciple; I came to see you as soon as I came." ā
"My master took good care of me. Mo Yi nodded, then made an inviting gesture and continued: "Senior sister, please come into my Dawn Pavilion, we will go upstairs to the study to chat." ā
"Show off with me, but you're in a good attic. Ling Yue smiled and nodded, followed Mo Yi into the door, and went up the stairs Mo Yi led her to the terrace of the study.
Like the terrace of the master's water pavilion, there is also a tea table, and Mo Yi invited Lingyue to sit down. began to brew tea, he learned this dish quite quickly with the master, and he already looked like an elder with a weak heart between the movements.
Ling Yue glanced at the furnishings in the study, and Mo Yi's appearance, and couldn't help but say with some seriousness: "You really learned these playthings and lost their minds thoroughly, listen to Senior Sister's words, in the Great Wilderness, strength is the foundation, and you should focus on cultivation to !!."
Mo Yi shook his head slightly, and said with a light smile: "What Senior Sister said is biased, these are all pleasant things, and they can cultivate the mind, and there is no conflict in terms of cultivation." ā
Ling Yue sighed secretly, he didn't know much about the three lineage of the Harmony, he just said: "It's good if there is no conflict! I don't bother to argue, I heard that you are in the cultivation ancestor passed down the Nine Transformations of the Yongquan; what stage has it reached? You must know that there have been quite a lot of disciples in the same period of the same period, and the master has recently accepted a disciple Ling Xue is a disciple at the same time as you; he has returned to the sea and is close to consummation, so you have to hurry up." ā
"The Nine Transformations of Yongquan want to make Yongquan complete nine times, but it is not easy to cultivate; I have just just cultivated to the fourth perfection, and now I am practicing the fifth transformation; it will take about a year to calculate the time. Mo Yi shook his head slightly and explained, sending a cup of tea to his senior sister.
"It's too time-consuming!" Ling Yue couldn't help frowning as she listened.
Mo Yi also picked up a cup of tea and said softly: "As the master said, if I am not lazy, I will definitely be the first to enter the creation in the same period, so the cultivation of Yongquan is slower, and it is not a big deal. Let's not talk about these senior sisters, let's talk about the anecdotes you have seen in the past year, and let me see them for a long time. ā
"Good. Picking up a cup of tea and drinking it again, Ling Yue began to speak, and at first Mo Yi listened to it with great taste. But then his face gradually darkened, and said that Ling Yue basically talked about how brave Ling Hai who led the team this time, how it was, and the scene of Ling Hai communicating with her was mentioned from time to time in the praise.
When Mo Yi heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little irritable and abnormal, and he couldn't tell whether he was envious or jealous. But he felt that if he didn't do something, he might lose this gentle senior sister. However, after trying his best to suppress it, he still smiled: "Senior sister describes the scene with enthusiasm, but my side is the same, and I can only learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting from Shizun." ā
"What about what about Uncle Waste Wood?" Mo Yi interrupted Ling Yue and stopped talking about Ling Hai, and asked Mo Yi.
Mo Yi couldn't help frowning slightly, hearing Lingyue call his master 'Uncle Waste Firewood' made his heart quite uncomfortable, and he wanted to argue with Senior Sister Lingyue, but it was not easy to open his mouth to ruin this long-lost reunion. In the end, he replied calmly: "Shizun left the sect a few days ago, and he will come back in about half a year." ā
"Uncle Waste Wood is really, this has just accepted you as an apprentice, and the person will be gone! If you don't join another sect, it is against the rules of the sect to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors, I want to beg my master to teach you." He's not afraid of delaying you!" Ling Yue didn't notice the abnormality on Mo Yi's face, and said angrily.
"Senior sister said cautiously, there must be something important for the master to leave, and if the senior sister slanders the master like this, the junior brother will be angry here. Mo Yi heard Ling Yue say more and more, and the expression on his face couldn't help but be a little angry.
Hearing the sound of 'bang!', Ling Yue clenched her fists in her chest, looked at Mo Yi who was holding her head and nestled on the ground, and scolded with a smile: "You haven't grown up yet! ā
The pain in his forehead was nothing, but this practice made him really unbearable, Mo Yi's heart was mixed for a while, and his face couldn't help but change slightly, and he said loudly: "Senior sister! A teacher for one day, a father for life! No matter what the master is, I don't allow anyone to insult him! Not even a senior sister!"
Ling Yue's brows curled slightly, she was older after all, and she could hear the error in Mo Yi's tone. If she continued to talk about it, she could only make Mo Yi quarrel with her because of this, which was really not what she wanted. He had no choice but to change his tone and said with a smile: "I'm just joking... Okay, Senior Sister won't say bad things about Uncle Zhou in the future." ā
Seeing that the senior sister admitted her mistake, Mo Yi didn't care much about it, but the first time she contradicted the senior sister, she was also a little worried in her heart, so she changed the topic and continued to chat with Ling Yue. But he never thought that no matter what topic he was talking about next, Ling Yue would be pulled to Ling Hai.
Ling Yue continued to open the conversation and kept talking about everything about Ling Hai. Ling Yue's every word was poured on Mo Yi's heart like coptis juice, making him a little miserable, Mo Yi twitched the corners of his mouth, pretending to be listening, but he had great hostility towards Senior Brother Linghai, whom he had never met. He wants to surpass Ling Hai, he wants to prove that he is good, he wants to get Ling Yue's gaze...
After chatting for a long time, seeing that it was getting late, Ling Yue stopped talking, said a few words to Mo Yi, and went back happily. Confiding in her feelings for Linghai for the first time made her feel a lot more relaxed.
Looking at the back of Ling Yue happily leaving, Mo Yi couldn't help but clench the teacup in his hand, and after being silent for a while, he took a deep breath and shook his head to gently put the teacup on the table. The little fox saw Ling Yue go and poked his head out, ran to Mo Yi's eyes and wagged his tail lightly. Mo Yi chuckled and scratched its chin, reached out and took the guqin next to it and put it on his lap and played it lightly, the sound of the piano was crisp and pleasant, but the bitterness in the sound of the piano could not be concealed.
The little fox lowered his ears as if he was disgusted, and ran to sleep on the soft couch behind the screen with small steps.
In the next few days, Mo was susceptible to the influence of some people who had never seen Ling Hai, and he took the marching pill to meditate in the morning and evening, and in addition to practicing the Fufeng Sword Technique to stimulate Yongquan, he spent almost the rest of the time in visualization. Under his intense cultivation, more than two months later, he once again successfully broke through the fifth change.