Chapter 464: Become a Disciple (1/2)

Ling Yao was startled and subconsciously said, "What are you doing?"

"Shh..." Qin Mu stretched out a finger and pressed it against her rosy lips.

Ling Yao was stunned.

"Don't talk, dear..." Qin Mu said softly, his voice was low and sexy, full of temptation, which made Ling Yao's heart beat faster.

Her breathing was slightly rapid, and she felt her ears rumbling. She seemed to fall into the hot spring pool, and she seemed to be in the clouds, her whole body was soft and without any strength.

This was the second time that Ling Yao heard temptation in Qin Mu's tone.

A familiar and strange feeling arose spontaneously.

She knew Qin Mu did it on purpose.

However, this posture was really too ambiguous.

Although Ling Yao tried her best to restrain her inner throbbing, her breathing was still out of rhythm.

Qin Mu stretched out his arms to wrap around her slender waist and took her into his arms.

Ling Yao trembled all over and wanted to resist.

Qin Mu rested his chin on her white jade neck and chuckled: "What? Are you shy? Don't worry, not every man is as gentlemanly as me."

His voice was magnetic and hoarse, with an inexplicable temptation. Ling Yao felt numb and unbearable, and her heart beat more and more violently.

Qin Mu chuckled, leaned forward, and sucked Ling Yao's earlobe.

Ling Yao's whole body froze.

"Ah, don't..."

Qin Mu stopped and said with a smile: "You really like this tune..."

Ling Yao's body became more and more tense. She felt that her blood was boiling and her whole body was shaking involuntarily.

This feeling is very strange, but fascinating.

She never thought that she would have such a day.

"Okay, enough fun, it's time to get down to business." Qin Mu's voice reached Ling Yao's ears, and then Ling Yao felt the skin on her neck itchy, as if there were ants crawling over it.

After saying this, Qin Mu let Ling Yao go, and then took off the black cloth covering Ling Yao's eyes, revealing Ling Yao's eyes.

At this moment, the expression in Ling Yao's eyes had already been rippling like spring, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were full of charm and charm.

Ling Yao panted for a while before gradually recovering.

Her cheeks were still hot and charming.

She raised her head and looked at Qin Mu, looking at Qin Mu with a hint of resentment.

Qin Mu chuckled and sat back in his chair: "Actually, I hate forcing others."

Ling Yao was startled: "Uh..."

Qin Mu continued: "But if that person is willing to help me, I don't mind giving her some benefits."

Ling Yao bit her lip, but still mustered up the courage to ask: "What do you want me to do for you?"

Qin Mu stared at Ling Yao's eyes and said seriously: "You are the saint of Piaomiao Holy Palace. You are more familiar with Piaomiao Holy Palace than anyone else, so you just need to tell me everything that happens here. It's very simple."

"Tell you everything?" Ling Yao asked back.

Qin Mu nodded.

Ling Yao hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded: "Okay."

Qin Mu: "You should change your name."

Ling Yao blushed slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then uttered two words: "Master."

Qin Mu stood up, stretched out his hand, stroked Ling Yao's hair, and said: "As expected of the Piaomiao Saint, you are extremely smart and understand everything at once."

Ling Yao's pretty face was slightly red, but she didn't say much, walked slowly to Qin Mu and knelt down.

"Master... Can you let my junior sister go..." Ling Yao said respectfully, although she knelt down, but her posture was still graceful, even kneeling, she showed an elegant and beautiful demeanor.

Although Lin Xiaoxiao was a little arrogant, she was just spoiled, and her heart was not bad. After all, she was her junior sister, and she didn't want to see her die like this.

Qin Mu smiled lightly with a mysterious smile. Ling Yao chuckled and said, "What do you think?"

Ling Yao hesitated for a moment: "I guess you will kill her, right?"

Her eyes turned to her junior sister Lin Xiaoxiao, who was no longer struggling at this time. She looked ahead with lifeless eyes, and a small and delicate oval face was hung with a somewhat sad look.

Qin Mu smiled and said, "Don't worry, she won't die for the time being."

"Thank you, Master."

Ling Yao breathed a sigh of relief, then raised her head, stared at Qin Mu, and said word by word: "Master, I want to become stronger! Only by becoming stronger can I better compete for the position of the Lord of Piaomiao Palace."

She has now accepted the reality. Since she has become a slave, she will grasp all the resources around her and work hard to become a strong person to make everyone look at her with new eyes.

Otherwise, wouldn't the humiliation she suffered be in vain?

Qin Mu nodded and said, "Of course, not only do you have to become stronger, but your junior sister also needs to become more powerful."

"Hmm?" Ling Yao was stunned.

Qin Mu smiled slightly, his eyes fell on her snow-white shoulders: "Although you are now the saint of Piaomiao Holy Palace, you also need helpers to help you. This time, I will give you a big gift."

"Big gift?" Ling Yao was stunned.

"You will know when you see it." Qin Mu smiled with a mysterious smile.

Ling Yao looked at Qin Mu, and suddenly blurted out: "Is it an ancient skill?"

Qin Mu shook his head: "No."

"What's that?"

Qin Mu smiled and said nothing.

Ling Yao pursed her lips and lowered her head without asking any more questions.

She didn't dare to ask again because she was worried that Qin Mu would be angry.

Ling Yao pursed her lips: "Then, I want to become my master and ask him to teach me more powerful secret techniques and martial arts."

Qin Mu raised his eyebrows, looked at Ling Yao with interest, and said, "Are you sure?"

"Of course." Ling Yao affirmed, with firm eyes and no hesitation: "I want to learn more from the master."

Qin Mu took a deep look at Ling Yao. This Saint of Piaomiao Palace's cultivation talent may not be the best, but her character is indeed extraordinary.

After knowing that he could not break free from the constraints, he boldly seized the opportunity and made demands, knowing how to assess the situation very well.

If it were an ordinary monk, he would have been frightened out of his wits after being tortured, but Ling Yao did not. She chose to seize the opportunity, and even offered to become her teacher.

And there is actually a deeper meaning here——

Ling Yao knew that with her own cultivation level, it was basically impossible to escape from Qin Mu's control. In this case, it was better to use Qin Mu as a backer and use Qin Mu to improve herself. As long as she had stronger power, then , even if you no longer have freedom in the future, you won't be bullied anymore.

This is in line with the way the world works. When you lose something, you often gain something.

"Oh, that's really smart."

Qin Mu secretly praised that a girl like this is indeed worth cultivating.

Qin Mu had no doubt that without his appearance, Ling Yao would have done a great job in the future, even surpassing those old guys in the Piaomiao Holy Palace.

He originally planned to take her in and train her to be his puppet, but now it seems he is a bit reluctant to let her go.

Ling Yao's talent is extremely good. If she is properly cultivated, she will become a great talent in the future.

Qin Mu began to think about what exercises were suitable for her to practice, but he had no choice. He had so many exercises in his hands now that he didn't know which one was better.

Ling Yao looked at Qin Mu's silence and couldn't help but feel her heart skip a beat. She knew that this was a very rare opportunity.

If you miss this time, it may be difficult to make such a request again in the future.

However, she also knew that her request might be difficult to handle, but now, except for Qin Mu, she could no longer find anyone to rely on. The only one she could rely on seemed to be Qin Mu, and this mysterious master seemed to particularly like him. Playing with people's hearts......

Ling Yao twisted her clothes nervously and kept swallowing her saliva. Fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. For a moment, the air was so quiet that it was suffocating, and the only sound of the two people's breathing could be heard.

After a while, Qin Mu finally spoke: "Unfortunately, I have no plans to accept a disciple, but..."

His eyes fell on the proudly erect mountain peak on Ling Yao's chest, and said: "If you really want to learn, I might as well teach you a set of skills..."

He paused: "But you have to remember that this set of skills only belongs to you."

"Belong to me?"

Ling Yao was stunned, then she felt happy, and quickly knelt at Qin Mu's feet and said: "Master, don't worry, I will never leak it."

"Well, that's good." Qin Mu said lightly: "The set of exercises I gave you is called "Yin Yang Reincarnation Technique". It was acquired by me by chance. If you practice it to the extreme, it can keep you young and immortal. "Destroy."

"ah......"

Hearing this, Ling Yao's beautiful eyes widened in surprise.

Eternal youth and immortality?

How is this possible?

Qin Mu saw through her doubts and said: "This technique is the secret book of the ancient immortals. If you don't believe it, you can give it a try."

Ling Yao bit her red and attractive thin lips. After hesitating for a long time, she decided to give it a try as Qin Mu said. After all, she had no choice now.

"Master, please give me credit." Ling Yao said respectfully.

Qin Mu nodded and gently tapped Ling Yao's smooth and plump forehead with his right index finger.

In an instant, Ling Yao trembled all over, and a cool and comfortable feeling poured into her body along Qin Mu's fingertips, flowing along her meridians to all parts of her body, nourishing her muscles and flesh, and instantly restored her sluggish spirit. come over.

Ling Yao only felt that her body was warm, and her whole body seemed to be bathed in the spring breeze, feeling indescribably comfortable.

This feeling lasted for a while and then disappeared. She opened her eyes and found that the surrounding scenery had become blurry, as if covered with a layer of mist, making it difficult to see clearly.

"Huh?" Ling Yao touched her cheek in surprise, only to find that she seemed to be a few years younger. Her skin was tender, smooth, white and smooth, like an egg with a shell that could be broken by a blow.

And she found that her cultivation level had actually broken through!

"Do you know which immortal created this technique?" Qin Mu's voice came to his ears.

Hearing this, Ling Yao came back to her senses and looked around, only to realize that she had stood up unknowingly.

She turned her head and looked at Qin Mu.

Qin Mu's expression was as calm as ever, and there was a faint smile on his handsome face, which made people look at him and make it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

Wearing a black robe, her black hair was simply pulled up with a jade crown, her facial features were handsome, and her temperament was noble and elegant.

"I don't know." She answered honestly.

"Oh, the founder of this technique is an immortal who survived from ancient times. Not only is he fast in practice, he is also extremely capable of saving lives."

Qin Mu said calmly: "It is said that he fought a bloody battle with millions of demons in the battlefield of immortals, demons and monsters, and suffered countless casualties. However, he went into the enemy camp alone, beheaded 100,000 people, seriously injured more than 300,000 people, and retreated calmly, which shows his strong strength."

He glanced at Ling Yao and continued: "Although I don't know whether he is still alive, the "Yin Yang Reincarnation Art" he created has been passed down."

He spoke in a low voice, but every word was like a huge hammer, hitting Ling Yao's heart hard.

She stared at Qin Mu in amazement, her mouth slightly open.

There are such things in this world? !

Qin Mu's voice was still ringing: "Since you are my servant, the skills you will practice in the future will naturally not be bad. As long as you are willing to work hard, it will not be a problem to reach the realm of the emperor."

"Yes, Ling Yao will definitely live up to the expectations of the master." Ling Yao lowered her eyelids to hide the horror in her eyes.

Qin Mu nodded lightly, waved his sleeves, and said, "You can try to practice it now."

The story he told just now was of course a lie. This so-called Yin-Yang Reincarnation Art was just a skill he seized from a saint, and it was more than enough for her to use.

Ling Yao heard this and did not dare to neglect it. She hurriedly sat cross-legged on the stone platform according to Qin Mu's instructions and closed her eyes to practice it.

In an instant, she felt as if all the pores in her body were opened, greedily absorbing the spiritual power from the outside world, and the whole person was floating.

And these spiritual energies were pure and flawless, without any impurities, and exuded vigorous vitality, far better than her own cultivation.

After a while, she opened her eyes, and her eyes flashed with excitement.

"Thank you, Master, for your reward." Ling Yao knelt down deeply in front of Qin Mu excitedly.

If Ling Yao's submission to Qin Mu was 100% before, then now it is 10,000%, and it is the kind of submission that is sincerely convinced.

Qin Mu chuckled when he heard this.

He stood up, walked to the window, stood with his back to Ling Yao, and stood with his hands behind his back:

"Go, complete your mission."

"Master's kindness, Ling Yao will never be able to repay it in this life." Ling Yao raised her head, looked at Qin Mu's back seriously, and said firmly: "In the future, I will definitely protect you with my life, go through fire and water, and never refuse."

Hearing this, Qin Mu raised his eyebrows slightly, turned around slowly, and happened to see Ling Yao's eyes red.

Ling Yao seemed to realize that she was too excited, and her pretty face flushed. She quickly looked away, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and whispered:

"Ling Yao, take your leave."

After speaking, she bowed to Qin Mu, turned around and left the room.

After Ling Yao left completely, Qin Mu curled his lips and looked at Lin Xiaoxiao, who was absent-minded.

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