Quick travel: the leisurely life of cannon fodder

After Mu Xi returned to Xiling Peak, he took out the gifts given by his senior brothers and felt that he had suddenly become rich.

Mu Xi sorted all the gifts and then heard the voice of her master.

Mu Xi came to the main hall and looked up and asked, "Master, what is the matter that you want me to come here?"

Venerable Xiaoyao heard Mu Xi's clear and tender voice, and looked at the pair of round eyes under Mu Xi's light willow-leaf eyebrows, looking at him expectantly.

"Master called you here to tell you that every morning when you wake up, Master will teach you to practice swordsmanship for two hours. Here are some common sense of the immortal cultivation world, as well as a complete list of medicinal herbs, a complete list of spiritual beasts and spiritual tools, a complete list of natural materials and rare treasures, etc. All for you. If you don't understand something, come to Master."

Venerable Xiaoyao looked at the little tuft of hair on Mu Xi's head, thinking it was so adorable, so he reached out and started rubbing it.

Mu Xi felt the movement above her head but did not refuse. Instead, she felt very comfortable and squinted her eyes, enjoying it.

She started to act coquettishly towards her master, "I know, Master! It's great to have you here!"

Venerable Xiaoyao felt his disciple's dependence on him, and his brows relaxed, his eyes smiling, and he looked at his disciple lovingly.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the hall was just right, and the relationship between master and disciple gradually warmed up.

In the early morning, there is a light mist on Xiling Peak that has not yet dissipated. From a distance, it seems to be there and not there, like the veil of a fairy dancing.

Mu Xi took a deep breath of the morning air, which was a little cool, and she felt refreshed.

Venerable Xiaoyao slowed down the sword technique and danced it for Muxi to see, and asked Muxi to practice it. Then Venerable Xiaoyao corrected Muxi's wrong postures one by one.

After a morning of instruction, Mu Xi was able to master the sword technique completely.

Mu Xi's little face had two little blushes because of swinging the sword, and her brows were covered with sweat.

When Venerable Xiaoyao saw this, he took out a handkerchief to wipe Mu Xi's sweat. When they looked into each other's eyes, they felt deep love.

After practicing sword skills, he rested for a while and then began to soak in medicinal soup to strengthen his body. Then it was Mu Xi's time to practice.

The same thing was repeated every day. In the morning, Venerable Xiaoyao would practice sword skills with him, and then he would train his body and practice magic.

Spring went and autumn came, and a few years passed. Mu Xi also grew into a graceful little fairy.

On this day, Mu Xi was practicing a set of sword techniques. The Venerable Xiaoyao, who was sitting next to him, nodded with satisfaction.

"My disciple, you have already mastered this sword technique to a small degree, and have even condensed sword energy. You have now reached the great perfection of Qi training, and are about to establish your foundation. It just so happens that the Qiongyao Secret Realm is about to open, which is a good opportunity for you to go and practice. In this secret realm, everyone is below the Golden Core stage, so I have prepared some means to save your life, and there shouldn't be any danger."

Mu Xi: "Okay, Master! I'll go back and practice hard now."

This secret realm seems to have a heavenly fruit. In the plot, it seems that Zhu Shanshan picked it and presented it to her master, Qingxu Daojun, who refined a bottle of soul pill, which allowed her to meet several big guys as her backers. Mu Xi wondered if she should grab this opportunity?

Forget it, if you find it, it's yours, and there's no need to go out of your way to grab it. After all, you don't know where it is, so you can't grab it even if you want to.

Although it is said that what is destined to happen will happen, and what is not destined to happen should not be forced, there is a saying that my fate is in my own hands, not in the hands of God. Now cultivating immortals is to fight against God for life, so how can we be timid...

As Mu Xi was thinking, suddenly spiritual energy gathered towards her.

When Venerable Xiaoyao saw this, he wondered if this was an epiphany or something, so he immediately set up several spirit gathering formations for Mu Xi, and also set up a defensive formation. Although there shouldn't be many people coming to Xiling Peak at this time, it's better to be safe than sorry.

Venerable Xiaoyao was guarding the Dharma beside, and at the same time he looked at Mu Xi with satisfaction. What a sudden enlightenment, how rare it was. This proved that Mu Xi had a good understanding.

But I didn't say anything just now, how did he suddenly realize it? Although the knowledgeable and experienced Master Xiaoyao couldn't figure out the reason. I can only say that he has a good understanding!