Chapter 305
Although I don't want to admit it, that guy is really super strong...
Qiao Mu pouted, brushed the distraction record on the table, and put it into the abyss of knowledge.
Inexplicably, she would think of the prince because of Mao. It must have been a leisurely relationship recently, and she had to seize the time to retreat and practice.
With such a little effort, it is naturally impossible to completely grasp the distraction record. Fortunately, this inheritance secret skill is now within her knowledge, and she can read it at any time.
Qiaomu lowered his eyes and entered a state of introspection.
Trying to use the profound energy in the branch to condense profound knowledge, this process is quite slow and hard.
Compared to the first branch vein as thin as a hair, the profound energy of the main profound vein is extremely abundant, and if she is not careful, she will use it and condense the profound energy of the main profound vein into profound consciousness.
The little guy has been practicing until nearly ten minutes in the evening, but still has not succeeded in condensing the profound energy in the branch veins. He knew that he couldn’t be too hasty.
But she saw Murong Xun propped her chin in one hand, sitting across from the table, staring at her with a flickering candle.
"Little guy, you are working so hard, you don't know whether you should be happy or distressed as a teacher." Murong Xun sighed softly, got up and came to her side and held her little hand, "Let's go, disciple, teacher. Take you to the first peak for a lap."
"At your age, ordinary children are just playful. You are so serious and hardworking, you don't even know what to say as a teacher." Murong Xun raised her arms and hugged the child in a very free and casual manner, and carried her out of the way. Door.
The entire Xuefeng has been shrouded in the dark night, and the sky is full of stars against a touch of white.
Qiao Mu felt that the scenery on the first peak was extremely beautiful, and the pavilions and pavilions were hidden under the white snow, occasionally revealing a little sharp eaves and corners.
The cloister is unobstructed and the winding path is deep.
The second and third peaks on the opposite side are far away from the first peak. They are towering, sharp and handsome.
Under the night, the entire sect is like a picture scroll, peaceful, peaceful, and full of poetry.
The child's eyes fell into the distance, almost insane.
She had never known that there was such a peaceful and peaceful place in this troubled world.
Murong Xun came to Dengfengtai with the child in her arms. The scenery here was even more pleasant. The whole person seemed to be in the embrace of Xuefeng. The stars were shaking, and there was a huge cliff under her feet, with deep ravines.
Qiao Mu clenched his small fist, "Master, will I go to the Profound Treasure Ground to practice tomorrow?"
Murong Xun couldn't help being dumbfounded. After a while, she said, "My child, the bowstring is too tight and it will break. People are similar. You are still young, so you don't have to force yourself so tight."
"You have to work hard." The little face was paralyzed and expressionless, and said with a serious face, "If you don't work hard, how will you cover your master in the future?"
Murong Xun was stunned for a while, then burst out laughing, "Hey, my heart as a teacher is almost melted by your little facial paralysis."
"Okay, my disciple is so motivated and hard-working, of course Master will fully support it." Murong Xun smiled and looked down at the child, then stretched out his hand and pointed to the abyss below the summit.
"Little guy, going down from here is what Master told you before, the Profound Treasure Land." Murong Xun raised her hand and pinched the child's face, "This is the secret place of our Shenshui Sect. Jumping down, are you afraid?"
Qiaomu shook his head.
A small facial paralysis who can even face death calmly, you can expect her to be afraid of something.
Murong Xun hugged the child and jumped up, "The teacher will take you down now."