First-class Female Spiritualist, Domineering Maid Covering the Sky With One Hand

Mu Fengzhao felt that her condition today was surprisingly good, and her body was very light.

It seemed that I really wanted to be a feather, lightly flying forward with the wind, and it didn't take much effort to pick the stars.

Mu Fengzhao felt that picking the stars now seemed not as strenuous as before.

So he wandered lightly in the sea of ​​stars, trying his best to pick the stars in the sea of ​​stars.

The old man Fengyue nodded in satisfaction as he watched Mu Fengzhao's effortlessly traveling in the Xinghai Sea and nodded his head. This level is already up to the standard.

Fengyue had to admit that this apprentice was very talented in this aspect, and it was only half a month since she became this apprentice.

But the talent and hard work demonstrated by this apprentice can be tested by himself.

Feng Yuechang sighed. I sighed a lot, but in the end it turned into a sigh. Now the world is really the waves behind the Yangtze River and the waves ahead.

When the stipulated time came, Fengyue called Mu Fengzhao not to practice.

"In the opinion of the old man, you are already proficient in the first style. How many stars have you picked this time? If it is enough for 10,000, you will even pass the level when you reach 10,000.

If you don't have this number, then you can only learn the next formula if you practice this number today. What do you think of this disciple? "Feng Yue said while touching his white beard.

In fact, Fengyue felt that the number she said was a bit low.

When I wanted to create this trick myself, I picked nearly 13 stars.

Therefore, I told Mu Fengzhao about 10,000, because I felt that the physical strength of the girl should not be as good as my own. Although I have requirements, I must also consider the actual situation.

So Fengyue said 10,000 pieces out of this consideration, but she was a little afraid that Mu Fengzhao's foundation would become bad, and it would delay the tricks she would learn in the future.

Mu Fengzhao was taken aback when he heard Feng Yue's request. Is this request a bit low?

Because today I am in a surprisingly good state. So Mu Fengzhao was very happy, Feng Yue said this, which means that he can learn the second formula today.

Finally learning the second formula, this is what Mu Fengzhao has been waiting for for a long, long time.

Mu Fengzhao suppressed his excitement and made himself appear indifferent and even said to Old Feng Yue with a little expressionless face.

"Master, the disciple picked 14,665 today, so Master can teach me new moves today."

After Feng Yue heard this, he was taken aback for a moment, especially when he saw Mu Fengzhao's so calm expression, it seemed that there was no big deal.

This was too much beyond his own expectations, and Feng Yue couldn't accept it for a while.

I originally thought that this little girl would be weaker than myself.

But I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it to be unexpected, and it was still such a cold expression.

Fengyue felt that she could not accept this matter indifferently.

So Fengyue tried her best to let her behave a little flat, so that she didn't care about this number.

Then Fengyue said calmly and calmly: "Well, it's not bad that you will continue to work hard. The second formula is handed over to you when the old man is brewing. You should go out and wait until the afternoon or evening."

In fact, when Fengyue said it, her heart was against her heart. What is not bad is obviously very good. A young man who is more talented than her own, she is really old.

"A good master, I know that I will definitely not be arrogant and complacent, and I will continue to work hard." Mu Fengzhao said powerfully.

Mu Fengzhao didn't feel the difference between Old Man Xingyue, she just wondered, why didn't Old Man Xingyue give it to herself now, why would he have to wait until afternoon or night?

The more Mu Fengzhao thinks about it, the more he feels something is wrong. It may be because he is getting older and the meaning is a little weak, so the second formula has been forgotten.

This unreliable master, although very powerful, is a bit nonsensical.

Forget it, it's not a big deal. This master still has too much real kung fu, and it is also an honor for him to be a teacher.

Mu Fengzhao didn't fade out of the dream, but Feng Yue disappeared by himself, with the taekwondo illusion before.

When Mu Fengzhao opened his eyes again, the sun had already risen extremely high, and it was almost noon, and they were about to rest.

Turning his head to look at Mu Mu who was studying hard, he felt relieved that this child was really hardworking.

"Okay, okay, kid, take a break," Mu Fengzhao said distressedly.

"Well, for a while, just wait for me to practice this move and the spell, you can sleep for a while by yourself first."

Mu Mu Mu didn't lift it either, he still looked at the magic book in his hand earnestly, a little bit of sleepless sleep and food.

Mu Fengzhao thought that although he felt distressed, Mu Mu couldn't bear to disturb him if he worked so hard.

But I didn't just sleep like this. My mother is now learning the seventy-two pose of Xingyue, and now my mother...now is going to learn the second pose.

Hmph, it's the second form. Mu Fengzhao was still a little worried, but it was of no use, only his own anxiety, and he didn't see Old Man Xingyue worrying.

"Hey!" Mu Fengzhao sighed, but he didn't expect to call out the sword soul just like that.

"Master Feng, what are you sighing?" Sword Soul suddenly appeared.

"Why did you come out suddenly?" Mu Fengzhao asked in his heart.

She could communicate with Jianhun with the voice in her heart, so Mu Fengzhao was not afraid of delaying Mu Mu's study.

Mu Fengzhao was relieved when he saw Mu Mu was studying earnestly and he didn't listen to things outside the window, so he was relieved to have a chat with Soul Sword.

Mu Fengzhao still wanted to know what his master was like. I can't figure it out by myself.

But now she doesn't want to think about this master, because cultivation is the most important thing he cares about right now.

"I didn't come out because you felt you were in a bad mood?" Sword Soul spoke in a lazy and magnetic male voice. At the end of the speech, it was a bit sultry and sexy.

But Mu Fengzhao didn't catch a cold for this, if she was interested in things like beauty.

His Royal Highness who had encountered the purple eyes long ago would have pounced on it.

Mu Fengzhao thought of the man again for no reason, the mask on his face was eye-catching, the brows under the mask were deep, and the brows were as bright as snow. Even the voice seemed to be soaked in ice.

A pair of purple eyes set off the whole person very immortal on his face, but when those eyes showed killing intent, everyone was afraid.