"It's been a few months since the master passed on the qin, and his medical skills have also made great progress, but it seems that it is difficult to make a higher breakthrough, I don't know why?" Mo Lingfan thought in his heart, and behind him was still that waterfall, the Minggu Mountain at the foot of the Yuezong seemed to be like spring all year round, and it would not change, it was still a beautiful scenery of wind and sunshine and lush trees.

Mo Lingfan is just meditating under the spring, and there is aura in this mountain. Abundant, very suitable for meditation and cultivation.

Two men walked in the distance, both of them were slender and standing in green shirts, fluttering like fairies. The eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, the eyes are as beautiful as ice, and the humble gentleman is also.

"Disciple Mo Lingfan visited the master, as well as Brother Qin Ming. He stood up and folded his hands in front of his chest, and bowed at a forty-five degree angle.

Gu Ming raised his hand to signal that it was okay, and he stood aside, waiting for new instructions with a blank face.

Gu Ming looked at Mo Lingfan, who was still childish when he first came, with a ruddy complexion, but now he is fair-skinned, with cold eyebrows and cold eyes, and his black hair is long draped behind, with an elegant posture.

Qin Ming sighed and said, "Originally, I thought that someone was talking, but now it has become a little ancient tea again." It's lifeless! The vitality that began at all is gone. ”

Mo Lingfan replied, "The master's teachings should be followed. Fang Ya is a righteous person, as it should be. Don't see it as you first saw it, and don't do more things. ”

"Don't say it, you've been poisoned by your master!" Qin Ming didn't pay attention to him.

Mo Lingfan still didn't move, standing beside Gu Ming, Gu Ming also looked at him and said: "What he said is right, you and I are cultivating to suppress the sword soul, and now you have such an elegant temperament, which is not conducive to fighting against it." ”

He was very puzzled when he heard this: "But the disciple is following the master's teachings, and the style of a gentleman can cultivate his temperament, which is beneficial to exorcise evil spirits!"

"The power of plainness can soothe brutality, but a violent heart, can An descend?" Gu Ming said lightly. "Does the master mean that he wants me to be more brutal?"

"It's not. Gu Ming shook his head and said. "The master gives teaching, but the disciple is unknown!" Mo Lingfan said seriously.

"Do whatever you want!" Gu Ming replied to him.

The wind blew, blowing Gu Ming's long hair, which was also fluttering, Qin Ming was silent on the side, and Mo Lingfan also fell into thought.

"The mountains and rivers here are beautiful, the fairy mist is shrouded, and you and I are poems, books, chess and paintings all day long, even if others come with hatred or ambition, staying here for a few months, they will definitely be exposed to the ears and eyes, and they will be contaminated with a little dusty atmosphere. Qin Ming said.

"I'm already thinking about letting him practice in a different environment. Gu Ming said lightly. Qin Ming didn't speak anymore, but looked at Mo Lingfan who was elegant on the ground.

"Master, the disciple is ignorant, and he still doesn't understand the meaning of these four words. After a while, Lingfan got up and said respectfully to Gu Ming.

"You don't have to be enlightened. Gu Ming said, and asked, "Are you familiar with the techniques and body techniques I taught you?"

"It's already usable. Mo Lingfan replied. "That's enough, you pack up and get out of here tomorrow. Gu Ming said.

"Master wants me to go?" Mo Lingfan's eyes widened and he looked at Gu Ming incredulously.

"No, it's for you to start a new path of cultivation. Gu Ming said, "In Minggu Mountain, you are like the herbs in the garden, the medicinal effect is far less than that in the deep mountains." ”

"The disciple understands that the master wants me to go through tribulations. Mo Lingfan said bluntly.

"You can think of it the same way, I want you to do three great things that will satisfy me within three years, so that you can get out of me, and then you can come back here to me. Gu Ming said calmly.

"Yes, disciple obeys!" Mo Lingfan replied, his body trembling slightly, his face shocked. "Go back and pack your things!" Gu Ming said and disappeared like a phantom.

Mo Lingfan also turned into a blue-purple phantom and disappeared by the waterfall, and the two of them returned to the cabin with their front and back feet, only Qin Ming was still by the river, watching the falling water endlessly.

He has been following Gu Ming for two years, and in these two years, Gu Ming has never taught him great martial arts, but has taught him some methods of calming his mind, both playing the piano and preaching.

Only the "Blue Spirit Fingering" is the only offensive one granted by Gu Ming, but it is mainly for the sake of stroking the qin, and Mo Lingfan, who returned to his room, carefully recalled every day here.

Collecting dew, reciting poems, listening to Gu Ming's reasoning, etc., are all very abrasive things, and now that it is time to leave, I feel that these things really make life very fulfilling.

There is also the end of the period, Lingfan tried to pull out the prison soul twice, and the dragon soul seems to be growing, and he didn't shake the dragon soul at all twice, so he could only barely hold on to his mind.

I definitely can't take the sword with me when I leave this time, and I don't know if the dragon soul demon on my body will be weird. Mo Lingfan was secretly worried.

After a while, he didn't know what to take with him, as if he didn't have anything to take with him, and he didn't have anything to take with him when he wanted to leave.

He sat down on the bed in the room, and after a while he got up and walked back and forth, while outside the house, Gu Ming and Qin Ming sat silently on the wooden chairs, sensing the movement in the room.

If it weren't for the fact that the elegant qi was not conducive to suppressing the demonic nature of the dragon soul, they would indeed be reluctant to let go of the spirit fan. But after all, the two of them have practiced the Tao for thousands of years, and everything is clear, so the child should be out and about, so as to become more powerful.

"Let's make a bet, you won't be able to sleep tonight. Qin Ming squeezed his eyebrows and said at Gu Ming. "The oil cavity is slippery, not serious. Gu Ming replied to him.

"Well, I'm sure I won't be able to sleep, because I'll be alone in this inhuman torment. Qin Ming cried.

"Talk a lot!" Gu Ming said. He walked to the house of the last lingfan, and when he entered the door, he said, "Bring these clothes, pen and ink." If you're gone, we won't need it. ”

"Well, the disciple knows. Mo Lingfan replied. He watched Mo Lingfan start to get busy again, looked at him, couldn't speak, they got along for the past two years, and they also knew this child's efforts and respect for themselves. Gu Ming slowly looked away.

"I've already thought of a place for you to go on this trip, don't you want to learn swords?

When Mo Lingfan heard these three words, he immediately remembered a past, Grandpa Tang said that Xiaolan was going to go to the Sword Edge Gate to learn swords, although it had been two years, he still remembered Tang Xiaolan's appearance.

Over the years, he has also written a lot of letters to them, and Brother Toqin Ming sent them.

"The disciple obeyed the master's arrangement. Although Mo Lingfan had a lot of thoughts, he also replied respectfully to Gu Mingdao.

"Let's rest early!" Gu Ming went out after explaining, gently brought the door up, and stood outside the door, listening to the movement inside through the door, and Qin Ming also came, and the two stood outside the door, waiting.

After a while, as if remembering something, Mo Lingfan walked to the door and opened it.