"Hey, that's how talented people are. Junior sister should also know this."

Wenrou is a straightforward person. She has been a chivalrous and righteous person since she was a child.

Her family originally named her Wenrou because her mother Ye Qin was a woman who loved to travel the world.

But her family elders wanted a lady who was obedient and virtuous.

But she couldn't do it, and was blamed by her family all her life. Later, she was arranged by her family to marry a young man from a wealthy family with a similar family background.

Ye Qin, who was married, gave birth to a daughter soon after her marriage.

Ye Qin looked at her quiet daughter in the cradle.

Thinking of the scene where she was accused, she didn't want her children to be like her.

I named her Wenrou, hoping that she would be quiet and elegant all her life, and be a lady from a noble family without being criticized by others.

But the name of Wenrou doesn't work, Wenrou herself is not gentle,

Instead, he inherited Ye Qin's chivalrous spirit, and he likes to do good deeds and is determined to travel all over the world.

Ye Qin looked at Wenrou with a stubborn face and recalled that she used to be like this in front of her elders.

But they ruthlessly locked her in the boudoir, knowing that she had compromised and married her current husband's family.

But fortunately, the Wen family treated her well, and unlike the Ye family, the elders of the Wen family never interfered with the ambitions of the younger generation.

Instead, it encourages them to pursue what they want to do.

He also said that life is only a few decades long and there are only so many things we can do.

Therefore, we must not let ourselves down or let ourselves down. Besides, the Wen family has a lot of assets, so how can we not raise a few children?

In the end, Ye Qin let Wenrou go, no longer controlling her, and let her fly freely in the sky.

Later, Wenrou traveled around and came into contact with the world of cultivation, and she saw the distant and unreachable things herself.

I went home to visit my parents and wanted to go out and make a living.

Although Wen's father and mother were a little reluctant, because they also knew that the lifespan of cultivators was different from that of ordinary people, and the place was far away, it was very rare for them to see each other.

But Wenrou yearned for it very much. She vowed that if she did not succeed, she would come back to settle down and be filial to her elders.

I will take care of them until the end of their lives, and I beg my parents to let me go. After saying this, I kowtowed to the two of them several times.

The two looked at each other and sighed, and could only agree. Seeing their daughter was so determined, they could not persuade her anymore.

Wenrou lived up to expectations, from a casual cultivator in the mortal world to joining Qingyun Sect to learn from a master and later showing his talent.

He made his mark in the world of cultivation and became a dark horse among the disciples of that generation.

Two hundred years have passed, and the gentle face is frozen on the day of the pill formation.

She was only 29 years old at that time.

At the age of 29, she achieved what others would not even dream of.

...

Pull back your thoughts

Gentlely suppressed the anger in my heart

The tone softened a little and said, "It can't be so fast."

Yun Liumu's gentle tone softened and he responded with a smile.

"Hey, isn't that what they say? There are always people who are better than you, and there are many people with high talents.

What's more, as for those better people, we can't disbelieve them or think they are taking shortcuts just because we haven't seen them, right?" Yun Liumu said helplessly.

"Oh, it's all because my apprentice is too talented, which makes others suspicious. There's nothing we can do about it, but this is normal. Who made them incompetent? Really, when people are unfair, they blame the road for being unfair."

The elders who heard this blushed and looked at each other, then waved and left.

"I'm sorry, Sect Master Yun, we were too mean-spirited," Elder Wen apologized to Sect Master Yun.

"It's okay, it's okay. I'm a generous person and I won't take this kind of thing to heart." Yun Liumu accepted the apology and said to Elder Wen with a smile.

Elder Wen, who was standing by, couldn't sit still any longer. He stepped forward, bowed, and said that he had wronged Yun Liumu, then left in a hurry.

After seeing off the elders, Yun Liumu was in a good mood and walked to Fang Congwen's yard with a pot of wine. Fang Congwen was meditating at the time, blocking his five senses and concentrating on cultivation. He did not notice Yun Liumu coming in.

"Disciple, you really make me proud. I am in a good mood today, so I brought a pot of wine. Today, we, the master and the disciple, will get drunk together." Yun Liumu couldn't stop laughing at this time, and he kept grinning until he reached Fang Congwen's yard.

Hey, why didn't you come out to greet me? I'll go in and look for you myself.

Yun Liumu waved his hand, closed the barrier protecting the courtyard and walked in.

The yard is very tidy. There is nothing else except the bamboo and a few pots of green plants that were placed there at the beginning.

Alas, Yun Liumu sighed in his heart, it was all his fault that he was only concerned about traveling and didn't care much about Fang Congwen.

Looking at the yard that was cleaner than Yun Liumu's face, he was already thinking about what to give Fang Congwen.

As a man, I am not careful enough. I don't know what my apprentice likes when I give him things. How about giving him spirit stones? Then he can buy what he likes.

Thinking this, I walked into the house with brisk steps.

I saw Fang Congwen meditating on his couch and didn't notice my arrival.

Wow, this apprentice is really hardworking.

Yun Liumu looked at Fang Congwen with satisfaction as he blocked his five senses during his training.

He didn't call him

Just keep walking into the house

There's no need to be so tidy. It looks cleaner than the yard.

Yun Liumu looked at the furnishings in the house. It was like a bare house.

What's the difference between this and living in a rough house directly?

Yun Liumu sighed helplessly, "Alas, this disciple is good in every way except that he doesn't like to tinker with himself.

He is the chief disciple of Qingyun Sect.

But it seems that he is even poorer than those casual cultivators who sometimes have no food to eat.

He shook his head and sighed, then returned to the bed and sent a message to Fang Congwen.

Master has returned. Fang Congwen has been practicing for a long time and he has nothing to do every day.

After being brought back by his master and becoming his disciple, he was deeply grateful to Yun Liumu for taking him in and taking him in as his disciple to teach him the techniques.

So he works very hard every day, of course not just because of this

When he first got started, he couldn't master it and kept hitting a wall. Later, he went to the library.

The martial arts that are put there are all those that are fought over outside. Here, they are just the most common ones. Disciples can borrow them at will.

After seeing those techniques, he knew that he did not have the ability, so he just asked the elder who was in charge of the book, and took the entry-level skills and looked at them regardless of the strange looks from others.

He didn't care what others thought, he just sat quietly on the ground and looked at the mind method.

Fang Congwen became more and more fascinated as he read. When he opened the first page, he felt that the characters in the book seemed to move.

The movements and methods that were difficult for him to understand were demonstrated one by one in front of him.

He felt it was amazing. He didn't expect the world of cultivation to be so interesting.

When the book was closed, Fang Congwen only felt those scenes reappearing in his mind, and he felt a sense of

Ignoring the surprised looks of others, he immediately sat in meditation and began to practice.

Not long after, he exhaled a breath of foul air

At this time, he has reached the stage of Qi training.

Seeing this, the elder of the library was a little surprised. He didn't expect Fang Congwen to be able to enter a state of concentration by reading a very basic book in such an environment.

After relaxing, I practiced qigong directly.

He had never seen such a scene before, and he felt it was incredible and marveled at it.

But Fang Congwen didn't think so. He stood up and stretched his legs which were numb from sitting in meditation.

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