Chapter 93 Whether the piano is a musical instrument or a weapon depends on the mood
As a disciple of Bu Ran, Feng Qingqing should wear white robes like him.
But Feng Qingqing refused.
She has liked the color red since she was a child, and her sister is an alchemist, so Feng Wan's robe is red.
Of course she should dress the same as her sister, not the same as Buran.
Feng Qingqing is almost seventeen years old this year. She is taller and more plump where she should be.
Feng Wan was pressed hard on her chest again.
"Girl Wan, I won the Lingshi Mountain for you.
It’s a pity that you have been in retreat, and now I can finally give it to you.”
Feng Qingqing comes here every other month, in order to wait for Feng Wan to come out of seclusion and give her sister the spiritual stones she won from Bu Ran as soon as possible.
"Yeah, sister is great."
Feng Wan praised without hesitation.
Feng Qingqing is a genius and has been praised by many people since she was a child, but she doesn't care about those people's praises. She just likes to listen to Wan Yatou's praises for her.
In order to make Feng Wan admire her even more, Feng Qingqing continued.
"Girl Wan, your sister, it took me three months to complete the bet with my master. Am I very powerful?"
"Yeah, super awesome."
Feng Wan didn't say this just to make Feng Qingqing happy, but he really thought she was awesome.
The heroine Li Xuanyu also has a single fire spiritual root, and her spiritual root value is higher than that of Feng Qingqing, closer to the full value.
It is said that the foundation was only laid not long ago.
As the heroine, Li Xuanyu is blessed with great luck and even more aura.
Under such circumstances, if Feng Qingqing's cultivation speed is still the same as that of the heroine, then she is really powerful.
"You put these away first."
Feng Qingqing stuffed a storage bag into Feng Wan's hand.
Feng Wan could guess without using her spiritual sense that it must be the Lingshi Mountain she had spotted at Buran's place a year ago.
Feng Wan was not polite and directly took it into his own space.
Then take out more than twenty jade boxes from the space and transfer them to storage bags.
Feng Wan returned the bag to Feng Qingqing.
Feng Qingqing sighed with her consciousness and almost bit her tongue in excitement.
Her sister actually gave her a dozen of top-grade fourth-grade elixirs.
You know, a fourth-level high-grade elixir costs one hundred high-grade spiritual stones.
What's more, more than a dozen pills of the best quality pills may not even be bought with spiritual stones. Most of the time, they need to be exchanged for treasures of equal value.
Feng Qingqing sighed for a while, but was also not polite to Feng Wan.
They are sisters with the same blood flowing through their bodies, so they should support each other and make progress together.
Feng Qingqing carefully put the elixir in the innermost part of the space ring, making sure that it would not be lost.
"Girl Wan, the sect is about to recruit disciples, and both Zihang and Feng Zinuo will come to participate in the selection this time."
Feng Wan nodded, it seemed it was time for them to go back to Feng's house.
"Sister, let's go back to Feng's house tomorrow."
After arriving at Tianyuan Sect, Feng Wan and Feng Qingqing have been busy practicing and have not yet returned to the Feng family.
"Well, I think so too."
It is estimated that the head of the Feng family is also looking forward to their return.
The two sisters discussed it and each went to ask for leave from their master.
Feng Qingqing stepped on the fireworks and landed on the top of the Holy Sword Peak very easily.
The wind on the peak was still so strong, Bu Ran was sitting on the wind outlet playing the piano as if riding the wind back.
The sound of the undyed piano is not only pleasant to listen to, it can cultivate one's sentiments, and it can also kill people.
Whether his harp is a musical instrument or a weapon, it all depends on his attitude.
The Tyrant Lion lay beside Buran's legs, not caring that the strong wind blew his long golden hair like waves of wheat.
At this moment, he was closing his eyes and seemed to be asleep.
But even if he was asleep, no one dared to provoke him easily.
Feng Qingqing walked up to Bu Ran and stood up straight.
"Master, my disciple wants to go back to Feng's house tomorrow."
"Yes, that's right, but there is a condition for becoming a teacher."
Feng Qingqing stared, even this must be conditional, her master must be too shameless.
"Forget it, just treat what I just said as if I didn't say it."
Feng Qingqing turned around and was about to leave. She should go to the head office to ask for leave.
"You are my disciple. If I don't let you go, the master will not dare to let you leave the sect."
Feng Qingqing was secretly shocked, why Buran was like the roundworm in her stomach.
She suddenly felt like she was transparent in front of Bu Ran.
"Okay, don't worry about it. The conditions for becoming a teacher are very simple. You can definitely do it."
Feng Qingqing gritted her teeth. Is there a master in this world who always wants to negotiate terms with his apprentice?
Yes, just don’t dye it.
"Okay, Master, please speak."
Feng Qingqing felt that she and her sister's master were two extremes.
Her sister's master was afraid that he would do less for his disciple, and her master was afraid that he would do less to cheat her.
Although Peak Master Zongzheng is also very cheating, he is cheating others for his own disciples.
And his master was cheating his apprentice for the sake of others.
Sure enough, Buran's fairy-like face was blinded in vain.
Bu Ran's slender, white hands with clear joints pressed lightly on the strings. The sound of the piano stopped instantly, and the Tyrant Lion also opened his eyes.
Tyrant Lion just looked like he was sleeping, but he actually listened to the conversation between the two of them.
Actually, there is another characteristic of non-dyeing, that is, it is quite versatile.
It's not easy to have such an apprentice who is not inferior to the little girl from the Li family or Feng Wan.
You said you don't cherish it well and are always thinking about scheming what others will do.
"Qingqing, among the six peaks of Tianyuan Sect, only our peak has the least number of people.
Now that I am getting older, the important task of revitalizing and growing the Holy Sword Peak will be handed over to you."
Bu Ran's words made Feng Wan couldn't help but open her eyes wide.
Is this trying to trick her, but it doesn't work? Feng Qingqing thinks this is the biggest joke she has ever heard.
Seeing that the preparation was almost done, Fu Ran curled up the corners of his lips and showed the most charming smile.
"So, this time when we open the mountain to recruit disciples, you must help our peak recruit a few more junior brothers and sisters."
"Girl Qingqing, actually Bu Ran is doing it for your own good.
Disciples from other peaks always go out in groups, but you are the only one who is alone.
If you can recruit a few more disciples and become senior sisters, you will have someone to serve you."
Tyrant Lion added.
Feng Qingqing nodded, what she said made sense.
But the problem is, with the reputation of being an unstoppable disciple, who dares to worship at Holy Sword Peak.
As for the point of not cheating apprentices, Feng Qingqing thinks it depends on how to understand it.
In fact, she knew that every master taught his disciples in different ways. Buran caught her weakness and used provoking methods every time.
Although my teeth itch with anger every time, I also benefit a lot from it.
Bu Ran didn't really let her go and let her hit the wall on her own.
When you can't figure it out and are confused and want to give up, he will give you some pointers in a low-pitched voice.
Just those one or two are enough.
Feng Qingqing was able to successfully build the foundation so quickly, except for the special ice and snow environment of Holy Sword Peak.
The bigger reason was Buran's advice to her.
To be fair, it would not be too derelict of duty not to be a master.
"Master, don't worry, I will do my best."
Chapter completed!