The girl opened her big bright eyes, looked at Li Xiuyuan and asked, "Brother taught me how to play the piano. Do you want Jue'er to become your teacher too?"
"Need not."
Li Xiuyuan smiled and said: "I just teach you how to play the piano, I am not a master."
But I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. Fortunately, I bought a guqin in Yuqiong Pavilion yesterday out of boredom. Otherwise, how can I be a master now?
The strings of my guqin were handmade by my master, the old Taoist priest, so naturally I cannot let others use them.
The old man glanced at Li Xiuyuan and couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "My teacher is a poor man. If you lack something, just ask your brother for it."
In the old man's opinion, he could only teach the girl in front of him some methods of regulating her energy and fortune.
As for the swordsmanship and Qin Dao, Li Xiuyuan had to take action.
Unexpectedly, the girl smiled, looked at the old man and shook her head: "Jui'er doesn't want the master's treasure, she just wants to learn some skills from the master."
"That's it."
The old man turned his head and glanced at Li Xiuyuan, stood up, and laughed: "In this case, we will go for a walk in the mountains and teach you some principles of heaven and earth."
Li Xiuyuan waved his hand, pointed to the lounge chair under the eaves and said, "Don't worry, I'll sleep here for a while."
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Tianyu City above the nine heavens.
A few days ago, when Youruo and Xun'er came to Yuqiong Pavilion in Tianxiang City, they were also shocked by the scene in front of them.
The bloodstains on the seal on the wall are still there, but the ink marks and sword energy on Sijuan have disappeared completely.
It's just that the three of them don't know what happened in Tianyu City, so they can only think of asking more when they get there.
Arriving at Yuqiong Pavilion in Tianyu City, Youruo inquired among the maids.
She wanted to know if there were any strange people coming here.
When Youruo learned from the maid that she was hosting a short-haired boy, what happened in the Yuqiong Pavilion in Tianxiang City the next morning.
Then he took Feng Ruyu's hand and shouted: "Let's go see the master."
In her opinion, except for her master, no one could wipe away the ink stains on Sijuan with a wave of her hand.
Feng Ruyu didn't say much, and asked the waiters and maids to move the goods on the carts and horses, while he hurried away with You Ruo and Xun'er.
After knocking on the door, Mo Wuxin looked at the three women in front of him and sighed softly.
Without saying a word, he turned around and walked into the yard.
Youruo followed him, pulled Mo Wuxin's sleeve and asked, "Master, has my master come to Tianyu City?"
Mo Wuxin did not answer immediately, but took the three of them back to the living room to boil water.
He looked at You Ruo and smiled: "You three are here just in time. Let's drink some spiritual tea first. This is a treasure that neither Tianyu City nor Tianxiang City can buy."
Feng Ruyu saw the solemn expression on the old man's face and knew that this spiritual tea might have a story, so he nodded to You Ruo.
Xun'er didn't care, smelling the faint fragrance of flowers, she couldn't help but smile: "It's better to be here, senior. Once spring comes, it's a world of flowers."
The smell coming from the garden is very clean. Apart from the earthy smell in the spring breeze, there is also a faint fragrance of flowers, like a clear spring flowing through the mountains, with an intoxicating smell.
Youruo glanced at Feng Ruyu and the old man, and then said nothing.
If she has any questions, she can wait until she drinks the spiritual tea before asking.
Until Lao He carried a pot of boiling spring water and poured it into the purple sand. A faint cold fragrance of winter plums suddenly covered the smell coming from the garden.
Feng Ruyu couldn't help but screamed.
Looking at the old man, he asked: "Senior, what kind of spiritual tea is this? Why does it have a faint floral fragrance... No, this is a cold fragrance that only exists in winter..."
It was early spring, and even the spring breeze blew into the living room, bringing with it a touch of coolness.
Not to mention this Hanmei Lingcha, which is unique in the world.
In just a moment, before the spirit tea came out of the pot, the three women's hearts were tightly grasped.
Seeing the different expressions of the three women, the old man shook his head, quietly poured some spiritual tea for the three women, and said, "Try it."
Youruo was concerned about the news about her master, so she picked up the spirit tea in front of her with some difficulty and blew a breath...
Feng Ruyu took a shallow sip and couldn't help but murmured to herself: "What kind of spiritual tea is this? Why does it have a faint floral fragrance? This flower..."
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Xun'er didn't have such serious thoughts as the two of them, so she held it in her heart and took a sip, then she meowed like a kitten: "This is the fragrance of winter plums..."
The old man looked at the different shocked expressions on the three people's faces and sighed softly.
I wonder how many years I have lived, when have I ever seen a saint?
But when Li Xiuyuan left, he clearly told him that this spiritual tea was planted by the saint. This was not drinking spiritual tea. This was comprehending the principles of the great truth that the saint had comprehended.
However, he can't say it yet.
He just looked at the three women and said quietly: "Time will never come again, seize this moment well."
A saint's energy flowed silently through the mouths of the three women along with the spiritual tea, instilling it into every detail of their bodies.
Youruo drank the spirit tea in silence, but she was thinking about what kind of fairy mountain could produce such cold plum spirit tea.
Feng Ruyu only felt a whistling wind in his body, flying towards the meridians in his body like an arrow!
A groan came from Xun'er's mouth, obviously she was fighting against a powerful force.
The old man quietly served the three girls a second cup of spiritual tea, his eyes full of love.
He smiled and said: "This tea should only be found in heaven. In fact, you may not be able to taste such a cold plum tea that contains the flavor of the Great Dao in heaven!"
In an instant, Feng Ruyuru returned to that day when a young man in rags broke into Yuqiong Pavilion and told her that he wanted to buy some clothes and sell some elixirs.
She originally thought that the young man was just a poor boy, but she didn't expect that Li Xiuyuan took out the material of a dragon, which instantly stunned her eyes.
Not to mention, the two of them were attacked by a gang of killers on Tianjie. If Li Xiuyuan hadn't been by her side, she might not have been able to escape that time.
The boy who can brew spiritual wine surprises her, and the boy who can write a good poem is even more incredible to her.
Not to mention that when they arrived at the Yuyu Pavilion in Tianxiang City, they learned that the young man had lost his memory and even refused to recognize his mother and sister.
So much so that I made an exception and wrote that painstaking poem for her.
Xun'er was thinking about the time when she first came to Tianxiang Bookstore with her senior brothers and junior sisters.
Just because of one sentence, the young man wanted to drive his senior brother out of the small bookshop, and refused to sell his poems and spiritual wine.
The boy that day was really hateful!
He actually didn't take their Tianxiang Academy disciples seriously.
It wasn’t until Youruo later became a disciple of this young man, until Youruo became the number one player in Qin Dao in Tianxiang Academy...
A ding-dong sound sounded.
A sudden cup of spiritual tea is like gently plucking the string in You Ruo's heart that has not been played for a long time.
It reminded her of the spring that year, which was also filled with drizzle.
To avoid the spring rain, she followed her senior sisters and brothers into a small shop on Tianjie Street.
From now on, let her know that there is a boy in this world who is more powerful than her senior sister Qindao.
The most ordinary calligraphy and painting contained a fierce sword energy, a sword energy that even Xun'er and several senior brothers could not see.
So, she became a disciple of Li Xiuyuan, who was younger than her.
After that, I just wanted to follow my master and practice the music with peace of mind.
But I never thought that the master could also make wine...
What's more, I didn't expect that the master had lost his memory and didn't even recognize his mother, sister, and master's wife.
What makes him even more incredible is that the senior sister turned out to be the master's childhood sweetheart, but the senior sister eventually married his brother.
On the cliff of the Fire Domain, the men sent by his brother knocked him down from the cliff.
Thinking of this, You Ruo felt that a blazing flame was about to burn in her chest.
At that moment, he couldn't help shouting: "Master, where are you!"
Youruo shouted, waking up the two people in their dreams...but the sky was already covered with black clouds...
The old man sighed, looked at the three of them and smiled bitterly: "Look, I am old and have forgotten about this matter... Hurry up and follow me to the outside of the city to break through the tribulation."
After saying that, he got up and walked to the yard.
The three women were so frightened that they could not speak for a moment, and hurriedly followed behind the old man, like a gust of breeze, flying away outside Tianyu City.
While the three girls were still on the way, the old man said in a solemn voice: "Don't be afraid for a while, just listen to my arrangements."
Youruo was so frightened that he shouted: "Master, Youruo is not ready yet."
Feng Ruyu looked at her and smiled bitterly: "Look at the black clouds in the sky, they won't wait for you."
Even Xun'er was so frightened that she screamed: "Oh my God, I didn't expect that I would break through. This time I will go back and scare my senior sister half to death."
The old man shook his head, said nothing, and just walked forward.
It wasn't until the three girls arrived at the place where the old man escaped from the calamity that day that Feng Ruyu looked at Youruo and asked, "Youruo, I remember that your master gave you a few runes back then."
Youruo nodded: "Here he is."
Feng Ruyu continued: "Pinch it in your hand. If you can't withstand the last thunderbolt, stick it to your head."
Youru nodded, took a piece of talisman and handed it to Xun'er who was dazed beside him, and said: "Senior sister, don't be in a daze, be careful and work hard to overcome the tribulation."
Xun'er said "Oh!" and carefully held the talisman in her hand.
Are you kidding? This is a life-threatening disaster. How dare she not take it seriously?
Youruo looked at Feng Ruyu and asked, "Sister, do you have one? Do you want Youruo to give you one?"
Feng Ruyu shook his head and replied: "No, I have it myself. You will be careful later. Remember to use this talisman for the last thunder."
The old man didn't say anything. He pulled You Ruo and Xun'er to the side and said loudly: "The three of you should take your own place. Don't move at will."
Youruo and Xun'er nodded. They both knew that the heavenly calamity was ruthless. How could they survive the calamity together? Isn't that asking for death?
The three girls had just found a place to sit down when "Boom!" A thunderous sound struck Feng Ruyu on the head.
A sound of thunder scared Xun'er and screamed, and You Ruo was so angry that she cursed from a distance: "Senior sister, you have no future, it's not like you haven't been struck by thunder."
Before Xun'er could reply to him, there was another "Crack!" followed by a thunder, but a bolt of lightning fell heavily on her head, causing Youruo to vomit a mouthful of blood.
Xun'er, who was not far away, smiled and shouted: "Junior sister, be careful, this calamity thunder doesn't have eyes!"
Youruo looked up at her, spat out a mouthful of blood, and replied quietly: "Be careful."
"Boom! Boom!"
This time, two tribulation thunders fell together, hitting Feng Ruyu and You Ruo on their heads respectively.
"Wow wow, I'm dying!"
Xun'er, like You Ruo, sprayed a mouthful of blood on the stone slab three feet in front of her, and then started crying: "Junior sister, if I die..."
Before Youruo could reply to her, thunder sounded again, hitting Youruo hard on the head.
The old man sitting on the edge of the woods sighed and warned the three of them: "Stop chatting, circulate your spiritual energy, and work hard to overcome the disaster!"
This was the first time that the old man took care of three people and broke through the same realm at the same time.
And the three women frightened him even more. They dared to chat and joke under the catastrophe, and risk their lives?
In Tianyu City, at this moment, countless monks were looking at the place where the thunderbolt fell outside the city.
The difference is that no one dares to fly out of the city today to find out what happened under the catastrophe.
What a joke, a few of the elders who joined in the fun have died in the past few days, not to mention the monks who wanted to take advantage of it.
In Yuqiong Pavilion, a middle-aged man sent a message to Feng Ruyu and asked, "Yu'er, what happened?"
