Chapter 216 She Has a Bad Temper
Chapter 216 She Has a Bad Temper
Tian Yan Sect.
The sycamore trees stand tall, their leaves completely dyed golden by the autumn wind, like golden butterflies.
With the cool autumn breeze, it swayed gently and finally slowly fell from the branches.
It covers the entire courtyard, adding a touch of autumn charm to this quiet sect.
Under the golden tree, Jun Yan stood tall and straight, holding a long sword with a sharp gaze as he carefully taught Mu Qing, Lin Feng and Mu Shaoxuan the swordsmanship.
The three of them were very skilled, their swords flashed like a weave, and every swing of the sword contained strong internal strength and superb skills.
Jun Yan stared at the three disciples standing in front of him with deep eyes, and slowly said: "If the three of you can work together and fight with me for ten moves,
As a teacher, I will give each of you 100,000 mid-grade purple gold spirit stones as encouragement."
Hearing this, Lin Feng's face lit up with a brilliant smile, and he laughed heartily, "Haha, Master, you are really generous. This reward is really exciting."
Mu Shaoxuan held his chin with his hand, frowned slightly, and his eyes revealed a thoughtful look.
He said slowly, “Master’s request is definitely not an easy task.
These 100,000 spirit stones are probably not easy to obtain."
In comparison, Mu Qing's expression seemed particularly indifferent.
Her eyes were firm and her expression was solemn, as if these 100,000 spirit stones did not have much appeal to her.
She only said softly, "Master, as a disciple of Lingshan, Mu Qing should devote himself to the Tao and practice diligently.
As for the reward, Master, you don't need to pay out of your own pocket. Mu Qing only hopes to continuously improve himself and bring honor to Lingshan."
Jun Yan listened to the words of the three disciples and nodded slightly, gaining a deeper understanding of their attitudes and state of mind.
Jun Yan stood there with an upright posture, his eyes as sharp as a torch, and said calmly, "Let's do it."
His voice seemed to carry an invisible force that froze the air around him.
Upon hearing this, Mu Qing, Lin Feng, and Mu Shaoxuan each tightly grasped their swords, with the tips of the swords flashing with cold light, like three silver lightning bolts, rushing towards Jun Yan.
Their movements were swift and powerful, obviously the result of a long period of training and practice.
Seeing this, Jun Yan smiled faintly. He held the sword in his hand, tapped the ground with his toes, and leaped up like a roc spreading its wings, soaring into the sky.
The three of them were not willing to be outdone. They displayed their skills, flew high into the sky, and started a fierce sword fight with Jun Yan.
The sound of swords colliding was crisp and pleasant, echoing between heaven and earth.
Jun Yan dodged like a dragon and a phoenix, skillfully resolving the attacks of the three men.
His purpose was actually very simple, which was to use these 100,000 spirit stones as bait to motivate these three disciples to work together more closely, fight together in the future, slay demons and monsters, and protect the peace of this continent.
In this sword fight, the four of them each displayed what they had learned, the swords flashed, and the momentum was like a rainbow, forming a magnificent picture.
Above the misty clouds, four figures flashed, swords shone like weaving, and they fought back and forth, in a thrilling duel.
However, despite the three of them trying their best, they were unable to shake Jun Yan's rock-solid defense, and ultimately had no choice but to admit defeat.
After the battle, the four of them floated down to the foot of the paulownia tree.
Lin Feng tightly gripped the sword in his hand, a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes, but he still bowed to Jun Yan and said: "Master is Master, and I admire you.
Seeing that I was about to get these 100,000 spirit stones, but still lost, what a pity."
Mu Shaoxuan picked up a withered yellow sycamore leaf and looked at it carefully.
He thought to himself, "I can't get these 100,000 spirit stones, but this leaf seems to have a special use.
If buried in the earth, it might nourish the land; but if used for bathing, it might even improve one's cultivation."
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile slightly.
Mu Qing looked at Jun Yan with a determined gaze, bowed and said, "Master, Mu Qing will continue to work hard. Please give me more guidance."
Upon hearing this, Jun Yan nodded slightly, with a glint of approval in his eyes: “Since the three of you have worked together, I, your teacher, cannot be stingy.
How about this, I will give each of you one thousand taels of medium-grade purple gold spirit stones as encouragement."
When Lin Feng heard this, his eyes widened and his face was full of surprise.
He quickly inserted the sword into the scabbard on his back and bowed again, saying, “Lin Feng thanks Master first!
With these spirit stones, I will definitely be able to reach a higher level!"
Mu Shaoxuan was slightly stunned, then secretly praised his master for his clever methods.
He smiled and said, "Master is so generous! What reason do we have not to work hard? I will definitely work even harder and live up to Master's high expectations!"
Mu Qing smiled slightly, bowed and said, "Mu Qing thanks the Master.
I, the disciple, will definitely remember this kindness in my heart and continue to work hard in my cultivation, so as not to let my master down."
Mu Shaoxuan held a withered yellow sycamore leaf in his hand and looked up at Jun Yan.
With curiosity and anticipation flashing in his eyes, he asked softly, "Master, can I give this fallen leaf to you as a reward?
I want to take it back and bathe in it, maybe I can gain some insights from it."
Jun Yan was slightly startled when he heard this, and then his eyes fell on the fallen leaves on the ground.
Although the leaves of the sycamore tree are already withered and yellow, they are indeed not ordinary things. The spiritual energy they contain can improve one's cultivation.
Because this paulownia tree is a thousand-year-old tree, a spiritual tree, not an ordinary thing.
Seeing that Mu Shaoxuan knew how to make use of the resources around him, he couldn't help but secretly admire him.
Jun Yan nodded gently, with a hint of relief in his tone: "Master agrees."
After saying this, he turned to Mu Qing, who was standing quietly beside him, with a gentle smile on his face: "Mu Qing, you can also pick some petals from this garden to bathe in.
These petals not only have a pleasant fragrance, but also contain the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which will be of great benefit to your cultivation."
Jun Yan's words are full of love and expectations for his disciples.
He knew very well that on the path of cultivation, every detail could become an opportunity for his disciples to grow.
Upon hearing this, Mu Qing thought to herself that her master Jun Yan's action was truly generous. Not only did he give her precious spirit stones, he also promised her that she could use the sect's resources at will.
She stared at Jun Yan, full of doubts.
Meanwhile, the outspoken Lin Feng could not hold back and said bluntly, "Master, you are not planning to give Mu Qing the Spirit Stone, so you are giving it to us as well, right?
You seem to have a special treatment for Mu Qing, letting her take a bath with flower petals every day.
Master, you are so mean, do you want to use Mu Qing as your furnace?"
Upon hearing this, Jun Yan's face darkened. He flicked his sleeves and shouted, "How dare you! Lin Feng, how dare you talk like that!"
Lin Feng chuckled and said, "Master, don't be angry. This is exactly what I think."
At this time, Mu Shaoxuan patted Lin Feng on the shoulder and said earnestly: "Don't say anything careless. Master's Taoist partner is the sword. He has long seen through the world.
He did this simply to guide us to practice diligently."
Jun Yan's eyes were as sharp as a knife. He stared closely at the three people in front of him.
He said in a cold tone: "The one thousand and two spirit stones are gone, so you can practice on your own."
Before he finished speaking, Jun Yan's figure flashed and turned into a stream of light, disappearing in an instant, leaving the three of them looking at each other in bewilderment, at a loss.
Mu Qing looked at Lin Feng, with a hint of coquettishness and blame in her tone: "Lin Feng, look at what you have done!
The master is angry and doesn't want to teach us anymore."
Hearing this, Lin Feng scratched his head awkwardly and said with a playful smile, "You have the same changeable temper as Master, no wonder Chu Feng hasn't come to see you for two months.
I guess he went out to hang out with other women after becoming a demon."
When Mu Qing heard Chu Feng's name, she couldn't help but bite her lips slightly and said indifferently: "Who he is with has nothing to do with me?
If he dares to come back, I, Mu Qing, will kill him!"
There was a flash of determination and anger in her eyes.
Seeing this, Lin Feng couldn't help but jokingly said: "What did he do to you?
You hate him so much, why do you want to kill him?
Did he eat you up completely?"
Before he finished speaking, he saw Mu Qing's face turn ashen, with anger burning in his eyes.
It turned out that Chu Feng had indeed come to see Mu Qing on the night he became a demon.
Not only did he hug her, he also kissed her.
However, Mu Qing did not resist. Instead, he secretly stabbed him with the sword, pulled it out, and stabbed him again.
It was simply because Chu Feng had been pestering her and pursuing her, while she was only focused on pursuing a higher status and cultivation.
Just when the atmosphere became tense, a sword appeared out of thin air in Mu Qing's hand and stabbed towards Lin Feng.
However, Mu Shaoxuan was quick-witted and quick-handed. He blocked Mu Qing's sword with his own sword and protected Lin Feng behind him.
He gently comforted Mu Qing: "Lin Feng is a straightforward person, you know that.
Why bother with him? We should work together to face difficulties instead of fighting among ourselves."
His voice was calm and firm, which gradually calmed Mu Qing's anger.
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