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Chapter 224 It's not easy to eat this soft rice(1/2)

Chapter 224 It’s not easy to eat this soft meal

early morning.

The rooster with broken throat began to crow again.

Chen Mu simply washed up and changed into a handsome white suit, looking particularly refreshed.

It may be because he has been promoted to the middle martial arts realm, so his complexion feels much better, no longer pale.

I don’t know how much these people drank last night.

However, it seems that the smell of hot pot base can still be smelled in the yard.

Glancing at Song Yizhi's room opposite, Chen Mu hesitated.

Would you like to go over and say hello?

This is a problem.

If you push the door in and see something you shouldn't see, that would be... great!

Ahem... Chen Mu straightened his clothes.

After all, he is his master, so saying good morning is a must.

He still understands this rule.

He walked over cautiously, and then listened by the door for a while.

Can't hear anything.

Just as he was thinking about opening the door quietly and peeking in to give Song Yizhi a surprise, he heard a voice coming from behind.

"Has the ladder of longevity been cast?"

When Chen Mu heard the sound, he turned around suddenly and saw Song Yizhi, who was wearing an elegant light green dress.

Her expression was still indifferent, but she saw Chen Mu who was guilty of being a thief.

There seemed to be a hint of slyness in his expression: "Don't you want to go in?"

"This...hehe." Shen Mu smiled mischievously and walked over directly: "Good morning, master, how is your injury?"

Shen Mu is very good at dealing with such embarrassing situations. As long as he is thick-skinned and refuses to admit it, then changes the subject and expresses concern, most girls will give up.

"It doesn't matter." Song Yizhi waved her hand, without telling Shen Mu that she had used her trump card. The injury was nothing, but the natal sword needed to be reconditioned for a few years.

The two of them came to the pavilion in the courtyard and sat down slowly.

Song Yizhi looked at Chen Mu and asked, "How many floors did you reach on the Eternal Life Staircase this night?"

Although Song Yizhi's realm is higher than Chen Mu's.

But it is still impossible to truly see through a person's ladder of longevity.

Hearing this, Chen Mu had no intention of hiding Song Yizhi's intention, and in fact, there was no need.

"Everything has been built. The fourth floor is just in time for the Tengyun Realm."

Song Yizhi raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was a hint of relief in his surprised eyes.

Although I just accidentally took on such a cheap apprentice, now it seems that it is a bit of a bargain.

Regardless of physical talent, only looking at the speed of cultivation, my apprentice is actually very good.

"Well, it's pretty good. This speed is still acceptable. What about the Qifu acupoints? How many have been opened in total?"

"So far, there are a total of one hundred and one for each Qi Mansion." Chen Mu was also helpless, as the number was actually stuck at the bachelor's number.

Song Yizhi looked at Chen Mu, pondered for a moment, and then said seriously: "Very good, then starting from today, I can teach you how to learn the sword."

Shen Mu Yixi: "Ah, is it true?"

Song Yizhi nodded: "I said, since I accept you as my apprentice, I will definitely be responsible for you, but the same goes for you. Do you still remember what you promised me before?"

"Of course." Shen Mu nodded and said: "First, you can't embarrass the master. Second, if you can leap over the dragon gate one day, go to the battlefield opposite the China of Middle-earth for at least two years."

Song Yizhi nodded with satisfaction: "Just remember, before I go back, I will teach you carefully. As for what height you can reach? That depends on you. In fact, the most important thing about sword cultivation is not Swordsmanship is about your intention to draw the sword. Only with your own sword heart can you open the sword door and realize your sword intention, which is what I call becoming a sword. As long as you become a sword, even if you don't have any sword skills, You can kill any opponent with your sword, this is the essence of sword cultivation."

Chen Mu listened in confusion, but he caught an important piece of information.

"Master, are you saying that you are going back to Middle-earth China soon?"

Song Yizhi was a little funny. He didn't expect that he had said so much, but Shen Mu was concerned about whether he could go back.

Seeing the exaggerated reluctance on Shen Mu's face, Song Yizhi curled up the corners of his mouth for the first time, and in an instant it was as if all the flowers were eclipsed, far incomparable to her.

"It's time to go back. The sword immortal from the Nanjing Dynasty is indeed pretty good. The sword cultivator in the Immortal Traveling Realm is considered a relatively good cultivation even in the Middle-earth China. So you must be careful in the future. Before you become a sword, you will still be able to do it. Try not to offend these people. Of course, I know that the people in your government are all experts, but you still need to be careful. Once I go back to that battlefield, I won't be able to take care of you."

Chen Mu looked reluctant and hugged Song Yizhi's arm: "Master, can you bear to leave me alone like this?"

"..." Song Yizhi had a black line on his face and a slight blush on his face. He kicked away the dead wood and said, "You told me before that you have a lot of swords, right?"

"Of course, the more the better, as many as I want!"

Song Yizhi laughed dumbly: "Your approach is quite interesting. Others are all returning to their clan with ten thousand swords and ninety-nine returning to one, but you want to do the opposite."

Chen Mu shrugged: "Isn't it good to have too many swords? I just like swords!"

Song Yizhi: "...?"

I always feel like this sounds a bit awkward and weird.

Finally, he stood up helplessly and looked at Cao Zhengxiang, who was walking over with breakfast.

"We just finished the fight. I know you need to reorganize the city. Today you will do your work first. After everything is completely stable, I will teach you how to open the sword gate for the first time."

Chen Mu stood up and did not continue to eat tofu this time.

Instead, he bowed and said, "Just stop it, Master! I promised you and I won't forget it."

Song Yizhi's face glowed with a heroic look on his brows: "Just remember, my disciple, Song Yizhi, may not have an innate sword embryo, but as long as he draws his sword, he will definitely be faster than everyone else!"

Chen Mu: "Yes."

Not long after.

Cao Zhengxiang laid out breakfast.

He came over with a smile: "Hey, good morning, sir, you look good. Could it be that the Bridge of Immortality has been built?"

Chen Mu gave him a necessary look: "That's natural, but we are very busy today, so let's have breakfast first."

"Yes, sir."

For breakfast, I had roast chicken, roast duck, fried small yellow croaker, and lean meat porridge.

It's quite bland.

Song Yizhi was very satisfied with his meal and then returned to his room.

As before, except for talking more to Shen Mu, the rest of the time was spent silently cultivating the mind and thinking.

Chen Mu secretly asked Cao Zhengxiang, Liu Changfeng, Gu Shouzhi and others.

A precise view of Song Yizhi’s background.

Liu Changfeng hesitated and couldn't explain why. Gu Shouzhi knew clearly, but he didn't talk about playing riddles.

In the end, Cao Zhengxiang gave a thumbs up and said very seriously: If you can capture Song Yizhi, it won't take long. After twenty years, you can walk sideways in this vast world!

These words are firmly in my heart.

According to the meaning of these words, in the near future, this land will be the strongest, and maybe he will be his cheap master.

Maybe it sounds a bit absurd.

But he didn't believe what others said, but he believed what Lao Cao said.

But I just don't know if he can eat this soft meal.



After breakfast.

Simply trimmed it up.

After Zhao Taiji came from the front hall to greet him with a broken knife under his arm.

Chen Mu then took people to the front hall of the Yamen.

The government office has not been open for a long time.

At this time, there were already people standing outside the door.

The three hundred monks from Fengjiang, wearing black uniforms, stood uniformly outside.

The team has already been formed.

After yesterday's battle, everyone seemed to have evolved.

And to this day, everyone’s eyes are still eager to try.

Yesterday was so enjoyable and exciting!
To be continued...
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