From the words I heard in my mother's womb, to the age of more than twenty now, all the things that Mu Wanfeng has experienced have been strung into a line, as if it happened yesterday, and my memory is still fresh.

However, the more he knew, the more confused he became.

Could it be that my father's name is just a pseudonym? What is my mother's real name? Who are they hiding from? family or other enemies?

Of course, he knew that the Qinxin Purple Moon Sword was only the first glimpse of the first sword until now. But what is a psychic thing, and what is a memory inheritance and a light ghost dream?

Could it be that these are all exercises hidden in the sword-shaped jade pendant?

Suddenly, he thought of the white tiger when he was a child, would there be some clues to find it?

Questions swirled in his mind, but he didn't have a clue at all......

Finding that Mu Wanfeng's eyes were dull, as if he was stupid, and he was holding his forehead in pain before, Wan Beichen suddenly thought that something was wrong with his brain.

"Evening breeze!" Wan Beichen shouted.

Mu Wanfeng came back to her senses and said a little speechlessly: "Master, I can feel your domineering from the side, don't be so loud, what's wrong?"

Seeing that he was fine, Wan Beichen found that he was worried in vain, so he didn't get angry, and scolded: "I want to ask you what's wrong, it's okay, what are you pretending to be stupid!"

Mu Wanfeng was a little at a loss, and she didn't figure out where she provoked Wan Beichen for a long time.

Yun Lan looked at him with a look of distraction, and asked, "Night Breeze, your master thought that something had happened to you just now, what happened to you?"

Mu Wanfeng said a little in his mind and explained: "There are too many inherited things in the jade slip, and I am immersed in them for a while, so I am a little dazed. ”

It's not that he doesn't want to tell the truth, if he tells the truth, he suddenly remembered the memory in his mother's womb, and someone must believe it.

It's like an eight-year-old child who says he has a nine-year-old son, isn't that nonsense?

Sure enough, as soon as he explained like this, the attention of several people was shifted to the refining inheritance.

"Something has been inherited, you can tell me quickly. Wan Beichen asked with some excitement.

Although I don't know the reason, Mu Wanfeng's head doesn't hurt anymore, but the inheritance is still going on and has not ended.

In the inheritance of refining weapons, there are various attributes and characteristics of rare treasures, where they were born, where they grew up, and when they were formed, which are described in detail.

Countless forging techniques, when to smelt and when to forge. In the process of forging, what needs to be used, as well as the control of the flame.

Even the flames are divided into thousands and hundreds, and some special spiritual weapons have to be searched for from all over the world.

When you reach a certain realm, you can forge a special spiritual weapon that belongs to you - a Horcrux.

The Horcrux is guided by a wisp of its own soul, supplemented by the aura of heaven and earth, and slowly conceived with the yang fire in the body. When it is finally formed, the soul is the spiritual artifact, and the spiritual artifact is the soul.

It is different from ordinary spiritual weapons, and it can become more and more powerful with the improvement of its own realm.

However, the refining of Horcruxes is still too long-term for the current Mu Wanfeng and is not in the scope of consideration.

These are not the most important things in the inheritance, the most precious thing is the countless experiences in the jade slips, and the valuable experience in refining the weapon.

With these experiences, Mu Wanfeng can easily understand the mysteries, and there is no need to meditate.

It's like someone telling you about something, but you haven't experienced it yourself, you know it, but you don't know why.

And the experience in the inheritance was forcibly poured into Mu Wanfeng's brain, as if he had experienced it himself.

As long as he is given enough time, it is not difficult to integrate the things in the inheritance. Presumably, the other two inheritance jade slips are the same......

Mu Wanfeng concisely described the things in the inheritance. Although it was only the tip of the iceberg, it still shocked Wan Beichen and the others.

"Can you transcribe it?" Wan Beichen asked.

"Huh?"

When Mu Wanfeng heard this, she was immediately dumbfounded. The words like the sea, and the black jade book was received vigorously, and it took half a month.

If he is allowed to transcribe it all, without eating, drinking, cultivating, pulling, sleeping, or doing things, it will take ten and a half years......

Wan Beichen glared and said, "What, don't you want to?"

Mu Wanfeng smiled bitterly: "It's not that I don't want to, it's just that hens have to lay eggs overnight, and people who lay eggs are even more pregnant for ten months, and there are too many things in it......"

"Hmph," Wan Beichen waved his hand and said, "I didn't ask you to hand it over immediately, just write down a little when you have time, not to mention that you write less, I don't know." ”

Mu Wanfeng rolled her eyes and said, "Master, what about the most basic trust between master and apprentice?"

Syllable!

Wan Beichen slapped him on the head and said angrily: "I don't believe you, I slapped you to death as early as Hou Bing's time, and I will leave you useless, what will happen to me?"

"Master, I have reached the second level of foundation building. Mu Wanfeng said angrily.

Wan Beichen sneered: "It's been almost twelve years since you started, and you can reach the foundation building period, where did you get the confidence to talk to me?"

Mu Wanfeng pursed her lips and muttered: "Strength is not only measured by the realm......

"What did you say?" Wan Beichen said.

Hearing Wan Beichen's unkind tone, Mu Wanfeng hurriedly sat down and said, "I said that the master taught ...... lesson."

"Hmph," Wan Beichen snorted and said, "Since the Battle of the Hundred Flowers Valley, the three major sects of the Righteous Path have held a competition every five years to motivate the disciples in the sect to cultivate hard. ”

"There are still two years to go before the next sect competition, since you have such confidence, then when the time comes, how about going to win a ranking and coming back, how about giving a higher face to the teacher?"

"Huh?"

Mu Wanfeng was a little stunned, and then immediately admitted his mistake and said: "Master, the disciple is repentant, and he only hates that he is shallow in learning, which is not enough to take on this important task, so you should find a senior brother." ”

He was a troublesome man, and how could he wade into troubled waters for such a thankless task?

When the time comes, the person who suffers is still himself, even if he wins the first place, isn't it just a bright spot?

Is it possible to have a reputation, and still make yourself fierce at night and fight with spears?

"I haven't taught you for three years, have I?" Wan Beichen asked inexplicably.

Mu Wanfeng said in her heart, isn't this nonsense, if you can beat me if you don't meet, wouldn't that woman be pregnant with a glance?

Of course, he could only think about it in his heart, if he dared to say it, even if Wan Beichen could bear it, Yun Lan would probably have to pump him.

"Yes, it's been three years. Mu Wanfeng replied honestly.

Wan Beichen said with a smile: "Okay, in the next three years, you will live in Huofeng Tower, first, you can quietly transcribe the refining inheritance, and second, you can also supervise your cultivation as a teacher." ”

"Master, some people say that you are quite unreasonable. "Mu Wanfeng said.

"Oh, so what?" Wan Beichen said.

Mu Wanfeng said bitterly: "Now it seems that you are being reasonable! Isn't it just a sect competition, I'll go!"

Wan Beichen nodded with satisfaction and said: "I don't ask you to shine, as long as you can win the first place among the disciples in the foundation building period, you will know enough as a teacher." ”

Mu Wanfeng breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then so be it......"

His understatement answer made Wan Beichen's eyes suddenly narrow, and said, "Subsequently, I will recommend you to participate in the competition of the Jindan Period!"

Mu Wanfeng looked at him in disbelief and said, "Master...... Are you ...... A little too much?"

"It's been silent and disappeared for three years, who is the excesses?" Wan Beichen asked rhetorically, and then pointed at Wan Qianxia and said: "Do you know that Xia'er didn't eat or drink for a few days for you? Do you know how much your senior brother remorsefuls and blames himself? Do you know that you are a teacher...... Hmph!"

Mu Wanfeng was silent, of course he knew this, because he had been worried about it for the past three years. I live at the head of the Yangtze River, you live at the end of the Yangtze River, I think about you every day, and I drink the water of the Yangtze River......

Looking at him with a guilty face, Yun Lan pulled Wan Beichen and said angrily: "Okay, everyone is back, what should be happy, what are you talking about?"

Then she asked with a soft face: "Night Breeze, according to what you said, in the past three years in the Xuantian Secret Realm, this child Xue Lan has taken good care of you?"

Mu Wanfeng's heart twitched, and she glanced away like a thief, and said, "Yes, senior sister is taking care of me......"

Yun Lan stared at him closely, and continued to ask, "You have a good relationship with Yushu, why not him?"

"Huh?"

Mu Wanfeng was stunned by the question, and looked at Yun Lan with wide eyes, not knowing how to answer for a while.

Yun Lan continued to ask with a smile: "Rou'er has often come to Kaiyang Peak in the past three years, and she has reduced a lot, and people have become silent, ...... What are you going to do?"

"This ......" Mu Wanfeng pretended to be stupid and said: "Master, I'm ...... Don't understand what you're talking about......"

In Mu Wanfeng's previous narrative, she heard that Mu Wanfeng was avoiding everywhere, trying her best to mention Xiang Xuelan's matter.

Wan Beichen was rough and didn't notice it, but Yun Lan was delicate, and as a person who had come over, he could naturally see some clues from it.

She asked tentatively just now, and when she saw Mu Wanfeng's stammering appearance, she knew it in her heart.

"Your Uncle Xuanjing attaches great importance to these two disciples, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are his own daughters. Now that you have entanglements with Xue Lan and Rou'er, how could she spare you?" Yun Lan said earnestly.

Mu Wanfeng smiled bitterly and said: "Senior Lady, I haven't skimmed the eight characters yet, how can Senior Sister be such a fairy-like character who can look down on me? And I don't have the heart to think about these things for the time being." ”

At this time, Wan Beichen suddenly interjected: "Hmph, her Xuanjing's disciple is a heavenly immortal, and my disciple is dust?

Mu Wanfeng was speechless, where is this going on? Do you want to talk about feelings or fight?

Yun Lan glared at Wan Beichen and sighed, "At the beginning, I was with your master...... Alas...... Think about it yourself, they're all good kids, try not to hurt them......"

Although she said so, she also understood in her heart that how could such a thing as feelings be controlled by manpower, and a bowl of water would be even?

If it was that simple, Xuanjing would not be alone because of her......