Feng Ling Xuan

Test bench

Miao Yuan held the Sky Sword in her arms, sat on the ground with a gray face, and looked at the loving master and apprentice who were talking and laughing not far away, and was furious.

Hmph, if you don't teach her to cultivate, forget it, why do you want to keep her here to stare at her.

Master, he's too hateful.

Kui Yin trotted over with a smile, "Senior sister, is that set of sect swordsmanship good at my side?"

Miao Yuan snorted coldly and turned her head to the side, "Compared to me, you are really far behind."

Kui Yin listened and folded his arms, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile: "Really? But I heard from the master that you haven't even started to learn the sect's swordsmanship."

"You!!" Miao Yuan turned her head and glared at him viciously, angry and bitter. It's really annoying.

Kui Yin laughed, he couldn't imagine that His Royal Highness of the Ghost Clan would still be today, hahaha, he was so happy.

"Shut up! What are you laughing at?" Miao Yuan got up, angry, and kicked him with her feet.

Kui Yin picked up the sword in his arms and dodged back, "Okay, okay, okay, teasing you, senior sister, the master will let you pass."

"Well, really?" Miao Yuan's eyes widened in disbelief, the master would be so kind to let her go so quickly and not pursue her mistakes.

"Really, really, let's get over there."

"I'm done with my swordsmanship today, I'm going back to sleep."

"Good luck, senior sister." Kui Yin held the sword in one hand, and waved her hand very handsomely with the other hand, as if to say, I'm leaving, I'm going to live my chic life, you can't, your bad luck is coming.

Miaoyuan: "......"

She didn't want to go over for a moment. I always felt that he was smiling with bad intentions.

Kui Yin left quickly, for fear that his master would call him back again. Fortunately, there is a senior sister here today, the master will not trouble him for the time being, and he smiled at him just now, it is too scary, his little heart really can't stand it.

Under tremendous pressure, Miao Yuan turned around and walked in the direction of Twilight. The Vast Sky Sword held tightly in her hand seemed to feel the tension and entanglement in her heart. Even the glutinous bag feels uneasy for Rarity, as if she has a heart for her.

Twilight Lan sat in the shade, holding a jade pendant in his hand and not knowing what he was fiddling with, his expression was a little casual and noble, and he could not be blasphemed.

Miao Yuan passed lightly, bowed down, "I've seen the master—"

"You're here." His tone was light, as if it was a common thing for her to come, and as if he could guess that she would come now.

Miao Yuan nodded, "Yes, if you didn't come to practice before, it's the apprentice's fault, the apprentice apologizes to the master, and hopes that the master will forgive."

"What shall I forgive you?" Twilight Lan looked up at her, her eyes hollow and deep, like a pool of stagnant water, and the stones fell into it without resonance.

"Whether you cultivate or not, it's your own business, whether I teach it or not, that's my business."

"If you come, I will teach, and if you don't come, I will have nothing to lose. It's mostly up to you, whether you really want to learn."

"Of course I'm going to learn!" Miao Yuan replied so loudly that his eyes seemed to echo.

"I came here today just to study well after the master. My aunt and brother have said that I have said it fiercely, and the master can rest assured that I will not stop coming for no reason in the future."

Although she didn't come for no reason, who wouldn't say beautiful words.

Sure enough, as soon as he said this, Twilight's posture moved unexpectedly. He slowly pulled off his robe, stood up with graceful movements, and the first thing he said was, "Your aunt would say you?"

Miaoyuan: "?"

"I thought she'd praise you for whatever you did."

Miaoyuan: "......"

Don't think she can't hear it, he's saying that she's ignorant.

Twilight Lan walked forward, looked at the test bench not far away, and said, "Do you remember the magic weapon bag I left here before?"

Miao Yuan hurriedly followed behind his ass, like a

Slowly moving forward like a caterpillar, "Of course I know."

"Listen to Kuiyin, you first discovered the words left in the magic weapon bag?"

"Yes, the disciple is stupid, and it took a long time to guess the master's intentions." "Not a guess." Twilight Lan's pace stopped, and he turned his head slightly, that powerful aura was innate.

Miao Yuan couldn't help but stop, not daring to go over, only to hear him say in a calm voice, "I let you think about my intention to leave this magic bag, not by guessing, but by your own strength."

Miao Yuan hurriedly lowered her head, not daring to look into his eyes, "Yes, the disciple understands."

"Kui Yin's strength is infinite, Kong Wu is powerful, this is the first level I test him. And you are thoughtful, clever and wise, and I will test you at the second level."

"You fight side by side, turning enemies into friends, is my third level of testing you."

Miao Yuan was a little surprised in her heart, she couldn't imagine that the magic weapon bag hidden by the master still had such a function.

"These days you are not here, I have handed over all the most basic things in the power of cultivation magic to Kui Yin, and he has really lived up to expectations, and in just a few days, he has reached 50,000 years of spiritual power cultivation."

"How much?!" Miao Yuan couldn't hold back, and the moment she raised her head, her voice raised.

Twilight Lan looked directly into her eyes, and her tone was understated, "Fifty thousand years, a full fifty thousand years of spiritual power cultivation, as far as I know, it should take you ten thousand years to learn, right?"

Miaoyuan: "......" wants to die.

Don't step on her again while holding him. Even if she improves her spiritual power in 10,000 years and 50,000 years, it will be very powerful, okay! Ordinary people are 10,000 years of learning and 10,000 years of cultivation for the power of magic.

"So, it won't be long before he catches up with you."

Miaoyuan: "......"

Twilight Lan turned around, raised his feet and walked to the test table, his tall and mighty body, facing the morning sun, bathed in infinite luster, as if everything in the world was not a problem for him.

Miao Yuan didn't speak, silently followed him and walked onto the test table. When he wanted to look for the magic weapon bag here that day, Kui Yin took the Chaos Hammer and hammered open the barrier laid by the master with a single hammer.

I'm afraid that at that time, the master will know that Kui Yin is a malleable talent. It's no wonder that the master will also take him into the door, but the master's attitude towards him is ambiguous, and it sounds better, that is, he personally accepted him as an apprentice, personally taught him to cultivate spiritual power, and went in the direction of the closed disciple.

However, so far, the master has not said that he will be included in the ranks of the closed disciples.

So Miao Yuan couldn't understand it, did the master want him to have a long way to go, step by step, and take his time? Like Senior Brother Yu Heng and Senior Brother Murong?

"Today, I am here to re-lay an enchantment, if you can get the things inside without the help of other people's power, from tomorrow, I will teach you to cultivate."

Miaoyuan: "!!" It's an enchantment again.

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