Each disciple is not simple

Even after returning to Chijian Peak, Jun Moyao never spoke another word to Mingjia.

It was obvious that Jun Moyao was really angry.

Don't persuade others to be kind to others without suffering.

When Mingjia told her not to hold a grudge, she knew that her master not only had different ideas from hers, but was also an unprincipled goody-goody.

She couldn't remain calm and smile even when others bullied her.

No wonder Mingjia is the only one in the entire Chijian Peak. A spineless swordsman would have been unable to pick up a sword long ago.

Jun Moyao slept very uneasily that night. In her dream, one moment she dreamed of the thrilling escapes from death in her previous life, the ferocious face of the storage ring soul, and the next moment, Mingjia smiled and told her to let go of hatred and be kind.

The result of not sleeping well was that when Jun Moyao got up, it was already past the time for morning class.

All disciples of the Tai Shang Sect who have not yet established their foundation must go to the school for morning classes every day. Disciples who cannot fly swords are sent to school by the masters of each peak or the chief disciples using magic tools.

Unfortunately, Mingjia had never had a disciple, and Chijian Peak did not have any magical instruments powered by spirit stones, so there was no one to send Jun Moyao to morning classes.

Jun Moyao herself didn't actually have much desire to attend the morning classes. After all, she had lived a second life and had memorized all the skills, but she was just suffering from the damage to her spiritual roots.

It was already noon when Mingjia leisurely got up. She had long forgotten about her morning lessons and took Jun Moyao directly to the Sect Master Peak.

Xuanji looked at Mingjia, who had a ruddy complexion and was obviously in a good mood, and his heart skipped a beat. Because Jun Moyao was present, he didn't say much.

"Disciple Jun Moyao greets the Sect Master!"

"Good boy, this is my gift to you." Xuanji is Mingjia's uncle, and he is generous to Jun Moyao, giving her some spiritual stones and spiritual treasures.

"Mingjia, you have to pay attention to the teaching of Moyao." Xuanji warned Mingjia. He also saw the problem of Jun Moyao. "After some time, the Qinglan Secret Realm will be opened. You can take Moyao to look for opportunities."

Hearing this, a light flashed in Jun Moyao's eyes as she lowered her head.

In her previous life, she found the magic treasure that helped her repair her spiritual roots in this Qinglan Secret Realm. She had a narrow escape from death in her previous life, but if she had Mingjia's help in this life, she would have been almost certain to succeed.

"Qinglan Secret Realm?" Unexpectedly, Mingjia's eyes lit up, "No restrictions on cultivation level?"

Xuanji's face darkened for a moment, "You'd better be more steady. Remember, you are already a master."

"I didn't say what I was going to do..." Mingjia muttered, but Xuanji, who was familiar with her, was already a little frightened.

Xuanji looked at her and opened her mouth, but finally gave up and said to Jun Moyao, "Moyao, your master...you need to bear more of her responsibility..."

The unfinished meaning in the words made Jun Moyao feel inexplicably uneasy.

Perhaps feeling a little sorry for Jun Moyao, Xuan Ji made a gesture.

There was a flash of azure light, and a sharp sword that was sparkling with spiritual energy appeared in front of Jun Moyao.

"This sword is called Zhan Yuan. Mo Yao wishes you to be as famous as a dragon rising into the abyss."

As soon as the Zhanyuan Sword appeared, Jun Moyao's mind was shocked and attracted by it, and her face finally revealed a joy that was consistent with her age.

"Mo Yao thanks the Sect Master!"

Mingjia looked at Jun Moyao, who was genuinely happy, and a genuine smile appeared in her eyes.

On the open space of Zhijian Peak, Jun Moyao practiced chopping with the sword in her left hand. Beads of sweat had already appeared on her forehead, but her movements were still very unsatisfactory. Her frown had never relaxed since she started practicing swordplay.

Mingjia propped up his chin and kept looking at her under the shade of the tree.

The family of cultivators does have some background. It can be seen from Jun Moyao's foundation that the skills she once practiced were very powerful offensive moves.

"Good disciple, take a break. The sun is at its hottest now. Come over and have a cup of tea and rest."

Jun Moyao started practicing sword skills right after returning from the Sect Master Peak. It was obvious that the new Zhanyuan Sword was not fitting in well with her.

Hearing Mingjia's voice, Jun Moyao's face flashed with indifference, but she still put away her sword moves. Because she knew that she was in a stage where she couldn't get the right skills, and she couldn't get used to the sword skills even if she practiced.

After all, she had practiced the Jun family sword moves since she was a child, and her body was almost like a conditioned reflex. Now that she was practicing the left-handed sword, the subconscious reaction of the Jun family sword moves was almost contrary to it. In her previous life, she had never used a left-handed sword, and she had always been guided by the soul to find spiritual medicine to repair her right hand.

Seeing Jun Moyao coming over, Mingjia didn't put on any airs. He poured her a cup of tea and handed it to her with a smile.

Smelling the lingering tea fragrance, Jun Moyao's anxious mood seemed to calm down.

Mingjia knows how to enjoy life. From under this tree, one can have a panoramic view of the entire Chijian Peak. The gentle breeze carries the fragrance of elixirs from the neighboring Wenyao Peak. The quaint tea sets and chairs also bring a warmth that makes one want to close their eyes and take a rest.

But such peaceful days do not belong to Jun Moyao.

She was reborn with hatred! She wanted to take back the Jun family, she wanted to get rid of the soul that wanted to take over her body, and she wanted those who insulted her, belittled her, and hurt her to pay the price!

Thinking of this, Jun Moyao's gaze towards the Zhanyuan Sword was filled with ruthlessness.

No! She doesn't have time to waste, she has to do it as quickly and as well as possible!

“…My dear disciple, when it comes to practicing sword skills, the most important thing is to avoid arrogance and impatience. You should understand this principle.” How could Mingjia not see Jun Moyao’s mentality at this moment.

Jun Moyao knew this truth! But no one could understand her desire to become stronger.

"I know everything! But I can't wait!"

Perhaps his emotions had reached their peak, or perhaps it was because of something else, Jun Moyao actually lost his composure and growled at Mingjia.

The next second, she realized that she shouldn't have treated Mingjia like that, but when the words of apology came to her lips, she couldn't utter them.

"Ugh……"

A sigh.

Jun Moyao looked at the tea on the table, unwilling to look up, her body stiff.

Suddenly, a slightly cool hand fell on her head and rubbed it gently.

"Don't put so much pressure on yourself. If the sky falls, Master will hold it up." Mingjia's voice, which was always lazy, was very serious. "Children only need to raise questions. Solving problems is the job of adults."

Jun Moyao suddenly raised her head, feeling indescribably touched.

Ever since she could remember, everyone around her had been strict with her, because as the eldest daughter of the Jun family, she had to be outstanding and better than everyone else.

Her parents were also rude to her, her friends were respectful to her, and she thought everyone lived a strict life.

That's not the case.

After her sister was born, she finally saw the tenderness and kindness of her parents, which was the pampering she could never ask for in her life. The elders who were strict with her were kind to her sister, and her friends who were distant from her were playful and playful with her sister.

She told herself that she was the eldest daughter of the Jun family and had the responsibility to protect the family and could not be willful. However, she was just an ordinary person after all.

After leaving the Jun family in her previous life, she had been displaced all the way, experiencing life and death. She once thought that the storage ring soul body was her only warmth, but everything was just her foolish self-righteousness.