Dress up as a high-risk occupation

During the three-month teaching period when the new disciples joined the Mingjian Sect, Hua Qingyan would occasionally hide her body to visit Mu Junnian, who was about to become his disciple again, and give him advice on cultivation by the way. One or two, he gave Mu Junnian a small treat with peace of mind.

In the past, Hua Qingyan hadn't been a qualified master, but only thought about how to retreat, how to neglect his apprentices, and avoid the "tragic end" of a high-risk profession as a master.Therefore, in his previous life, he hardly taught Mu Junnian a few things in terms of cultivation, but now he has seriously become a good teacher in preaching and teaching.The young man is gifted and intelligent, and he is almost proud of himself when he teaches him the skills of self-cultivation.

The ink is soaked in the curtain of the night, and the few stars are twinkling, emitting a faint light.In the night, the sound of sword energy piercing through the sky was faintly heard. The young man held a cold sword in his hand, twisting flowers and picking stabs like flowing clouds and flowing water.

In the direction of the sword energy, the cold light flickered.It's cold in the middle of the night, but it's no match for the coldness of the spiritual power injected into the silver sword in the boy's hand.

A hard core suddenly burst out and hit the sword in the young man's hand!

Mu Junnian paused, and instinctively defended himself.He reacted very quickly, blocked with his sword, and wanted to swing this "hidden weapon" away.However, the hidden weapon was not shaken by half, but he was hit hard by it, forcing him to take a few steps back!

Stones piled up under his feet, and he was able to stabilize his figure.When the hidden weapon fell to the ground, Mu Junnian saw clearly that what came through the air just now was a half-sized peach pit...

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Not far away, a slender white shadow flashed into his eyes, and Mu Junnian raised his eyes: "Xianzun."

"Well... I've grown a lot recently." Hua Qingyan sat on the huge tree trunk and looked down at him, with some relief and appreciation in her eyes.

In the past three months, Hua Qingyan would appear here from time to time, and occasionally guide him in cultivation, like just now, Mu Junnian has experienced it countless times.

"How long has the immortal been here?"

"Just came." It didn't take long, but it was just enough time to chew on a peach.Hua Qingyan jumped down from the tree and said, "Tomorrow is the official assessment competition, right?"

"Well, yes." Mu Junnian asked, "The Immortal, will you go to watch the game?" Although there was no emotion on the young man's face, the anticipation and joy deep in his eyes were fully revealed.

Hua Qingyan watched, her brows and eyebrows unconsciously tinged with a little smile: "Of course I will."

He said that a silver sword appeared in his hand, the body of the sword was crystal clear, and as the white light slid across the tip of the sword, the original crystal clear sword instantly turned into a shiny cold sword.

Before Mu Junnian could see clearly, he heard Qingfeng Xianzun say: "I'll see you off." There was an extra silver sword in his hand.

"?" Mu Junnian lowered his eyes to look at the cold sword in his hand, and found that the blade was engraved with subtle lines, not like patterns but like some kind of runes.

This... just looking at this sword, one can tell that this is definitely not an ordinary sword.Mu Junnian was startled for a moment and said, "Immortal Venerable, I can't bear this sword."

"It's yours after giving it to you." Huaqing Yan Meiyu said gently: "Try it, it's easy."

The Mingjian Sect recruits a large number of disciples every year, from all over the world, and there are not a few of them from families of various ethnic groups.In the competition assessment, those children from famous families used famous swords and magic weapons.Although Mu Junnian was powerful, the weapons he used were far from those of others, and it would always be unfair to him.

Hua Qingyan's intentions were meticulous, and Mu Junnian's heart moved slightly, and a warm feeling appeared on his lips unconsciously, "Okay..."

He held the hilt of the sword in his hand and swung it.A flash of sword light shot out, and the shadows of the surrounding trees shook violently, shaking off the leaves on the ground.The moonlight spread, illuminating a huge gully on the ground.

This sword is so powerful!

Mu Junnian looked at him with his eyes slightly open, Hua Qingyan didn't show much surprise, he smiled and said, "Not bad."

"Immortal Venerable..."

"Okay." Before the young man could express his thanks, Hua Qingyan interrupted, "Tomorrow is the assessment competition, it's getting late, let's have a good rest."

"En." Mu Junnian quietly clenched the sword in his hand, "The Immortal also rested earlier."

The young man's eyes were bright and bright, and he said in his heart: Tomorrow, I will definitely win the title and live up to the expectations of the immortal.

**

On the second day, finally ushered in the official assessment of Mingjian Sect.Everyone knows that only those who pass the assessment and competition can become the inner disciples of the Mingjian Sect.And the top three in the competition will have a chance to choose their own teachers.

For the peak master elders of the Mingjian Sect, they never felt that they had recruited too many apprentices.Every year, they would try their best to convince the top three disciples to join them as disciples.The more the better, after all, who wouldn't want a disciple with outstanding aptitude?

And this year's disciple competition, Hua Qingyan actually went to watch it.Due to the appearance of Qingfeng Xianzun, the entire venue fell silent for an instant, and then fell into restlessness.

One must know that Qingfeng Xianzun's reputation in the realm of cultivation is known to everyone.One of the famous signs of the Mingjian Sect is him.Qingfeng Xianzun has a great reputation, and countless people want to worship him every year, but because he has been in seclusion for many years, those disciples who want to worship him can only regretfully end up and choose other elders.

But this year, for the first time, Qingfeng Immortal Venerable was not in seclusion, and came here to watch the disciples compete!

Does this mean that the master Qingfeng Xianzun and Hua Qingyan are also planning to accept apprentices? !

The protagonist, Hua Qingyan, who was discussed by everyone, didn't care about other people's thoughts.He went straight to the elder's seat and sat down. Lu Feng beside him said, "It's rare that you're not in retreat this time. You've finally enlightened. Do you want to take in an apprentice?"

Hua Qingyan replied, "Well, let's take a look."

The trial square was full of voices.On the competition stage, the spirit of comprehension surged secretly, and the wind of sword and fist roared.The disciples onlookers in the audience were enthusiastic and passionate.

The first half was all preliminary screening, and the disciples who were not strong enough had already been eliminated.It's only in the middle and backcourt that there is really something to watch, and Hua Qingyan's intentions are not difficult to guess at this point in time.

"If I'm not mistaken, that disciple is the child you saved back then, right?" Lu Fengchi pointed at Mu Junnian who was under the stage, and took a sip of the tea in the cup. Said: "And I also heard that - in these three months, you will often point out that disciple named 'Mu Junnian' one or two?"

Wow, it's open and aboveboard to open a small stove for people.

"Hoha..." Hua Qingyan replied vaguely, there was really nothing to explain.

With the sound of "噚——", the competition ended, and the person in charge of the assessment came to the stage to announce the result of the competition.

"The next match is Xiao Wangkui vs. Mu Junnian."

Hua Qingyan, who was still drinking tea leisurely, put down the cup in her hand and looked down the railing.

I saw Mu Junnian slowly walking up to the competition stage, holding a cold sword in his hand, with a self-contained cool demeanor.The boy was tall and slender, although he was only fifteen years old, but compared with his peers, he lacked the youthful delicacy and immaturity, and was a little more indifferent and calm than adults.

The disciples in the audience whispered: "This is the disciple who has attracted everyone's attention recently...Mu Junnian?"

"It is said that this person is extremely talented and powerful. He has mastered all the basic spells in just a few months after becoming an apprentice. His talent is simply amazing."

"I heard that the elders of the peak masters of all peaks intend to accept him as a disciple! Is this true?"

"Of course it's true! You should all have heard that the master of Piaomiao Peak's cultivation talent was so amazing for hundreds of years. What state is he now? The number one master in the Three Realms, has reached perfection Gods and people sing 'Qingfeng Xianzun'."

"Think about it, if Mu Junnian teaches him and cultivates hard. In time, will he become the second 'Qingfeng Xianzun'? With such a talent, can the elders of the peaks not compete for it?"

"I seem to have heard that even the master of Piaomiao Peak, Qingfeng Xianzun, gave him favor. It is said that during the previous three months..."

After the gossip was spread, everyone in the audience sighed, envious or jealous, but they could only post a few comments below, and let it go.The protagonist who was discussed by everyone on the stage was not affected in the slightest, neither arrogant nor impetuous nor angry nor angry, with a gentle and indifferent temperament.

Standing on the side of the competition stage, Mu Junnian gave a slight bow, which is regarded as a pre-match etiquette for his opponents in the same competition.Compared with his indifferent and casual, the other party is obviously much more nervous and cautious.Especially after listening to the analysis and discussion in the audience, I feel even more uncertain.But how much...he has to do his best, doesn't he?

Xiao Wangkui said in his heart: After all, he can't lose too quickly. If he is kicked out of the stage without even taking three moves, it would be really ugly.

Mu Junnian was naturally unaware of the many dramas in the other party's heart. Although he held the sword in his hand, he did not draw the sword out of its sheath, but directly fought against it.

The cold sword was not out of its sheath, but the air flow driven by the air pierced by the scabbard was fierce.The opponent was hit by Mu Junnian's blow, and he retreated abruptly.The sword body penetrated into the table, and Xiao Wangkui, who was retreating backwards, abruptly stopped.

Mu Junnian's eyebrows twitched slightly, a little surprised that the other party was not knocked down by him.But in an instant, he launched a second round of offensive, and if the first blow failed, he would strike again.

The strong wind howled past, Xiao Wangkui's pupils shrank suddenly, and quickly formed an enchantment barrier!Xiao Wangkui, who took the second move, almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, brother, are you so eager to end the game? !Let me hang on for a while, can't you? !

Then the wailing in his heart hadn't finished yet, and Mu Junnian hit another blow.

This time, the fist wind that was swung out was also infused with spiritual energy, and the tornado-like air flow directly attacked the opponent——

Xiao Wangkui let out an "uh—" and was hit to the ground.

In the first match of Mu Junnian's competition, he knocked his opponent off the stage with only three moves.Hua Qingyan was sitting on the high stage, so he could clearly see every move on the stage.

Even knowing that Mu Junnian is exceptionally gifted and powerful, he still has to feel that Mu Junnian is indeed an amazing genius.However, after receiving the three-month teaching of the sect, he was able to master the cultivation techniques so proficiently, and integrated them, and there was no sense of stagnation in the use of spiritual power, and it was extremely smooth.

The child who was in the test against Mu Junnian was able to hold on to the third move in his hands before being knocked off the stage. Probably... was his last strength, right?

Lu Fengchi on the side commented: "It's a rare and good seedling."

Before Hua Qingyan could speak, he heard his senior brother continue: "You have a good vision."

Hua Qingyan blinked her eyes twice, and a question mark slowly appeared in her mind.

[No, does this already mean that I have taken a fancy to Mu Junnian and want to accept him as a disciple? ] Huaqing Yan said in her heart: [Well, Mu Junnian is indeed going to worship under me. ]

This was the case in the previous life, and it was also predestined.