Facing those eyes, Sword Master Qingheng felt uneasy in his heart.
Even if he repeatedly wanted to kill Feng Qingwu and pave the way for Yue Mingshi, he had to admit that this apprentice was far more terrifying than himself.
Whether it is talent or talent...
Feng Qingwu did not explain. After getting up, she lifted up the corners of her green shirt and knelt on the spot, just like the most standard apprenticeship ceremony she performed when she was apprenticed to a teacher. This bow was to kneel down to thank her teacher.
"Master, disciple, take your leave."
She said softly, and before Sword Master Qingheng could reply, Feng Qingwu stood up, turned around and walked out of the cave without stopping.
Qingheng Sword Lord stood there with a gloomy look on his face.
At that moment, he vaguely felt that some secret connection had disappeared between him and Feng Qingwu - it was the master-disciple relationship that was most valued by the entire world of cultivation and could lead to karma.
But Sword Master Qingheng came back to his senses and just shook his head and chuckled.
How is this possible?
But at this time, outside the cave, Feng Qingwu felt as if the shackles had been removed from his body. The momentum of his whole body was flowing more perfectly, and the speed of spiritual power circulating around the sky was even faster.
"Roar?"
In her sleeves, the cub was clutching her clothes and looking at her.
Sensing that Feng Qingwu's state of mind had made a breakthrough, Mu Jiuke subconsciously poked his head out and took a look: "Is this stupid woman about to make a breakthrough again?"
"This talent is really quite good."
"It's just her situation..."
The contract connecting the soul also conveyed Feng Qingwu's emotions, and the emotions that filled his heart made Mu Jiuke emo.
The cub whimpered softly and rubbed his head against her fingertips.
At this time, Feng Qingwu finally came to her senses, and at this time she had already left the main peak of Tianxuanmen with the cub in her arms.
She subconsciously turned around and stared at the mountains behind.
One hand stroked the cub's fluffy little head.
Feng Qingwu said softly: "I'm fine, Xiaobai, don't worry, I just... want to find an answer."
"But now, it seems that it is no longer needed."
After Sword Master Qingheng once again perfunctoryly and even tested it, Feng Qingwu was no longer obsessed with that answer. Perhaps... the best answer was to end their master-disciple relationship.
The only thing she has to do is - kill her teacher!
At that moment, the murderous intent in Feng Qingwu's eyes suddenly became piercing. It wasn't until she heard the cub's whimpering again that her eyes softened. She lowered her head and rubbed her forehead against the cub's little head, and kissed him.
"Okay, okay, let's go back, Xiaobai."
"Roar!!!"
But the cub, which was still peaceful at first, suddenly exploded.
Mu Jiuke tried to push Feng Qingwu away with one paw, and even his beastly eyes narrowed a bit: "You, you, you—"
"You stupid woman, you have violated me again!"
"Be good, Xiaobai."
The cub with its hair blown off could still see the domineering look that threatened Yue Mingshi in the Tower of Trial, roaring in a baby voice.
There were no people on the way down the mountain. Only Feng Qingwu was walking with the cub in his arms. Although he was not popular, he was not alone...
…
At the same time, on top of the main peak.
Sword Lord Qingheng was sitting in front of the stone table, staring blankly at the chess game in front of him, with the white stones between his fingers. However, the white stones on the chess board were already surrounded by black stones. It was obviously an inevitable killing move.
The emotions in his eyes were a bit turbulent, and he seemed to be deep in thought.
But at this moment, the restriction on the main peak was triggered.
Sword Lord Qingheng calmed down his emotions and raised his hand. The next moment, Yue Mingshi's figure appeared in front of him, and he immediately softened a bit.
"What's wrong, Shi'er?"
"Lord Sect Leader..."
Yue Mingshi looked a little aggrieved and sat down silently at the stone table. His eyes were full of sadness, which made people feel even more distressed.
Qingheng Sword Master could not help but frown and said worriedly: "Shi'er?"
However, Yue Mingshi wiped away her tears and smiled bitterly: "Sir, Master, Shi'er is truly happy for Senior Sister. She is happy that she can continue to be the chief, continue to practice, and have Tianlinggen..."
"It's just that Shi'er feels that she is too useless. Even if she has not experienced the suffering of Senior Sister and is about to break through the foundation building stage, she is still no match for Senior Sister with one sword. She is really not worthy of your troubles, Lord Sect Master."
"I'm sorry, Lord Sect Master."
Speaking of this, Yue Mingshi started to cry. She looked at Sword Lord Qingheng and kept blaming herself: "It's Shi'er who is so useless..."
"Shi'er, what are you talking about!"
Sword Lord Qingheng was even more distressed. The uneasiness caused by Feng Qingwu's behavior had long been forgotten.
Seeing Yue Mingshi doing this to him, Qingheng Jianjun felt anxious and subconsciously held her hand on the stone table: "How can Shi'er talk about herself like this? How can you compare with Feng Qingwu. "
"After all, she is re-cultivating, and she was once in the Nascent Soul stage, so she naturally has the ability to leapfrog challenges. But if she reaches the Foundation Establishment stage, with her cultivation level in the Qi Training stage, there is naturally nothing she can do!"
"But even if you are rebuilding, breaking through the foundation building period will not happen overnight. You are only a thin line away from the foundation building now. When you achieve the foundation building, you will definitely be able to leave her behind."
Seeing that Yue Mingshi still looked pitiful, Qingheng Jianjun wanted to reassure her: "Actually... I have a plan for a long time."
"Lord Sect Leader?"
Upon hearing this, Yue Mingshi raised his head tentatively.
Then I heard Qing Heng Jianjun say: "Feng Qingwu must have had an unexpected encounter this time. Even the spiritual pet is quite extraordinary and should not be underestimated."
"However, Shi'er, your top priority is to absorb the blood of the Emperor Phoenix in the blood jade bracelet, and then use the bloodline in the forbidden area to find the inheritance of the Emperor Phoenix. After all, the Emperor Phoenix has been sleeping for thousands of years and is not easy to wake up."
"As for Feng Qingwu's opportunity, it's just the icing on the cake."
Qingheng Sword Lord said this, but he was also thinking in his heart when he would take a chance to see if he could make some money for Yue Mingshi.
Yue Mingshi also knew this in her heart.
Seeing that Sword Master Qingheng was already interested in doing things for her, she changed her tone and looked at him shyly: "Sir, Master."
"You, you have troubled yourself for Shi'er..."
"Speaking of which, before entering the secret realm, I wonder if the sect master can refine the brocade box that failed to be absorbed?"
With that said, Yue Mingshi took out the blood-stained brocade box.
Looking at the spiritual roots and sword bones inside, Sword Lord Qingheng lowered his head and pondered. The aura belonging to Feng Qingwu was awakened. Absorbing it hastily might damage the foundation, but...
He thought deeply and said, "If you can absorb this, it will further change your character and aptitude, Shi'er."
"This is good for you to absorb the blood of the Emperor Phoenix."
Hearing this, Yue Mingshi's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but ask: "Sir, Master, do you really have a solution?"
"There is indeed a way, but you have to figure it out slowly, after all -"
Qingheng Jianjun paused, his eyes darkened slightly, as if he was planning something.
