Three months have passed in a flash, and the spring flowers of Lengshan Villa have fallen in the twilight of spring, and now it is the summer solstice, and the green trees are indescribably luxuriant.

The sound of insects is disturbing, especially the cicadas in the trees, which are screaming wantonly, and the sound of cicadas pours out the complex feeling of finally seeing the light of day after a long time without darkness.

Leng Jiuming quietly came to the house dedicated to storing medicinal materials, and a red-clothed person in the house was concentrating on sorting the medicinal materials, sorting them one by one.

"In three months, I mastered the first three styles of thousand-year-old cold silk, which is good. Leng Jiuming's faint tone couldn't tell if he was praising people, but from a literal understanding, it was indeed true.

Last night, Leng Jiuming came out of the stone room to practice and received the news brought by the streamer, he originally thought that it would take a year for Hua Wuying to practice the first three styles of this thousand-year-old cold silk. But she never thought that it only took her three months to do it, which shows that she is indeed highly perceptive and talented.

And hearing is false, Leng Jiuming also went to see Hua Wuying to practice early this morning, she did completely master the first three styles of the thousand-year-old cold silk. That's why he appeared here at this time, talking to Hua Wuying.

"I wonder if Wuying is qualified to become Lord Leng Zhuang's apprentice now?" Hua Wuying stopped what he was doing and looked at Leng Jiuming. He once said that if he wants to become his apprentice, it depends on whether he is qualified enough.

Leng Jiuming seemed to see a hint of provocation in Hua Wuying's eyes, but this hint of provocation did not make him feel unhappy.

"There are a total of seven styles of thousand-year-old cold silk, and I will teach you the rest. Leng Jiuming didn't answer directly, but said so.

Hua Wuying heard him say this, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, he seemed to have acquiesced in saying this, even if he didn't recognize it, what did it matter? As long as he was willing to teach her all the moves of the thousand-year-old cold silk, it would be fine.

"From tomorrow, you will move to the westernmost courtyard on the top of the mountain, and when you are done with this, the streamer will naturally take you there. After Leng Jiuming's words were finished, he was about to turn around and leave.

"Wait!" Once Leng Jiuming decided to leave, the speed was as fast as lightning, and Hua Wuying hurriedly called out to him as he was about to leave.

"What else?" Leng Jiuming was shouted by Hua Wuying, and paused, but did not look back, just asked coldly. It seemed that if he hadn't waited for her answer right away, he would have left immediately the next moment.

"I've heard streamers and streamings say before that the top of the mountain is a forbidden place and you can't go there. Hua Wuying said truthfully, and indeed as she said, the top of the mountain is Leng Jiuming's residence, and only Streamer and Liujing know, and the rest of Leng Villa is told that the top of the mountain is a forbidden place.

"Since you are already my apprentice, then you can naturally go. Only one sentence remained, and the figure in white had long since disappeared.

Hua Wuying looked at the place where Leng Jiuming had stood, and he could still feel the coldness of that place. Only that coldness told her that Leng Jiuming had indeed come, and he was really willing to take her as an apprentice.

Hua Wuying has never really studied with a teacher, her parents taught her personally when she was young, and when she grew up a little, she practiced from the cheats by herself, and her parents never took care of her again.

Now there is suddenly an additional master, and he is still the first master in his life, and this master seems to be very weird, and Hua Wuying doesn't know whether to be happy or worried for a while.

However, it would be nice if someone was willing to teach her the best of the best. Hua Wuying temporarily put aside all his thoughts, and concentrated on sorting the medicinal materials in front of him.

It was already sunset when the supper came out of the Lingxiao Palace, and the blood-red disc was about to sink into the junction of heaven and earth, and the heat gradually subsided. The breeze is blowing, and the midsummer heat is no longer perceptible in the mountains, and some are just indescribably cool and refreshing.

Hua Wuying walked back to the house where she lived, and saw that the streamer was already standing at the door waiting for her.

Seeing Hua Wuying coming back, Streamer greeted her and said, "Shadowless girl clean up as soon as possible, and I will take you to the top of the mountain." ”

In these days in Lengshanzhuang, the disciples of Lengshanzhuang also have more contact with Hua Wuying than Liuguang and Liujing, and they usually get along more harmoniously.

These twin brothers who look exactly the same, and it took Hua Wuying quite a while to distinguish them correctly.

Hua Wuying didn't have anything else except a few sets of clothes to wash, and it wasn't time for a cup of tea, so he packed up and walked to the top of the mountain with the streamer.

Walking up the stairs along the mountain, Hua Wuying followed the streamer, wondering in his heart what this mountain top was like, what it was, and why it was called a forbidden place.

Of course, she just thought about it in her own heart, and didn't ask the streamer, because she knew that even if she asked, the streamer wouldn't say.

Hua Wuying's time in Cold Mountain Villa was not short, and she found that the people in Cold Mountain Villa usually talked very little.

Except for Streamer and Liujing, who need to arrange various matters, everyone else is doing their own duties, silently doing what they are doing, and rarely speaking. It is even less likely that there will be such a thing as getting together to gossip and discuss, and to make noise.

Even if Leng Jiuming appeared beside them, as long as it wasn't Leng Jiuming asking, they wouldn't take the initiative to talk, and even when they saw Leng Jiuming, they just bowed down to greet them. It won't be like the disciple of Flower Soul Valley, no matter where she is, as soon as she sees her, the Lord of Flower Valley will have a short greeting.

Hua Wuying even wondered if those disciples of Cold Mountain Villa were all indifferent to their village owner's indifference. But it seems that Leng Jiuming is not a person of few words. When it's time to speak, he will even be very patient and detailed.

In his thoughts, Hua Wuying had already followed the streamer to the top of the mountain, and the first thing that caught his eye was two huge stone chambers, the doors of the stone chambers were thick stones, and one of the stone doors was ajar at this time.

The streamer didn't give Hua Wuying a chance to see more, and whispered to urge her to follow as soon as possible as she walked west. Hua Wuying was on the top of the mountain for the first time, and he had heard that it was a forbidden place before, so it was not good to rush to see the stone room, so he hurriedly kept up with the pace of the streamer.

The two of them walked all the way to the west, until they reached the edge of the mountain, a small courtyard appeared in front of Hua Wuying, recalling Leng Jiuming's words before, Hua Wuying knew that this should be her new residence.

"This is your new residence, when there is something to do, the owner will naturally explain to you, the two stone rooms you passed by just now, remember not to go in without the owner's instructions. Streamer said in a very cautious tone, letting Hua Wuying know that he wasn't joking.

Of course, in Cold Mountain Villa, so far, Hua Wuying has not seen anyone who would joke.

After the streamer finished speaking, he didn't leave immediately, but waited to see Hua Wuying give a reply, saying that she would definitely do what he said, and then the streamer left in the direction of the exchange with confidence.

Hua Wuying looked at the direction in which the streamer left, and only turned around and walked into the small courtyard until his black clothes had completely melted into the night and could no longer be seen.

The yard is not small, the unknown flowers and plants on both sides of the stone path are knee-high, and there are lush trees in the yard.

Hua Wuying walked to the main house, pushed the door in, and lit the candles in the house. The facilities in the house are simple, but they are clean and tidy, and I think Leng Jiuming should have sent someone to clean it before she moved in.

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