Mu Qingyu said that she really didn’t have any other intentions.
She just felt that she had accidentally broken into a building with an owner. The owner of the building was here, and she felt guilty. Isn't the best way to leave immediately?
The reason why she is sure that this person is the owner of the building is because of the way he walks around the courtyard and the ability to suddenly appear next to her without her knowing anything about it.
Although she was in the midst of an epiphany, before that, she still threw a few stones and formed a small formation with the place where she was sitting, which was invisible.
If you are not someone who knows the formation, you may not be able to see her even if she appears here.
And this man's age is so difficult to guess. I heard that there is a kind of martial arts in the world that can rejuvenate youth. That can explain his gray hair and childlike appearance.
Although it is not certain which owner he is of the National Master Tower, the owner should not have run away.
Mu Qingyu clasped her fists and said: "It was my fault that I mistakenly entered your place out of curiosity. I am not running away, but I am correcting my mistakes!"
The man waved his sleeves to brush away her fist-clasping gesture, rolled his eyes and said, "I find you a very interesting little girl. Don't you suddenly become so boring? Don't I just want to talk to you more? What the hell?"
Are you leaving in a hurry? Am I so scary?"
Mu Qingyu: "..."
She had no idea what this man was thinking.
The man said with great interest: "Come on, let's talk about it. Why do you feel that the alley is so special when you are in Muzhu Alley and want to see the Guoshi Pagoda?"
Mu Qingyu: "..."
Did this question insult her IQ? But seeing the curiosity on the face of the man in front of her, she could only say: "The best here!"
"No, no, no, this alley can also be seen from the first peak of Baiyuan Mountain, and it is higher there, so this is not a reason!"
Mu Qingyu twitched the corner of her mouth and said: "The construction time of Muzhu Lane is about the same as that of the National Master Tower. It took hundreds of years. I heard that it was built by the same person!"
The man was very satisfied with this answer, nodded and said: "This reason is much more sincere!" He said with even greater interest: "Then tell me, what do you see?"
Mu Qingyu looked at him: "Don't you know?"
Sure enough, the man scratched his head and said: "I know, that's because I already knew it! I'm not curious, how did you, a person who didn't know anything about it, come up with this idea and know about it?"<
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These words were like a tongue twister, Mu Qingyu said: "Who are you?"
"Me?" The man's brows raised, and he said, "I am Ling Qianmo!"
Mu Qingyu blinked, this answer was really convincing. She added the question: "What do you do? Why are you here?"
Ling Qianmo smiled, with a smile on his face. His appearance was already handsome, and his white hair was even more fairy-like. When he smiled, he was like an immortal descending from the mortal world.
He said: "I am a tower guard, so it is normal for me to appear here!"
He also winked at Mu Qingyu: "It's your turn. I've already told you my name. You should also tell me what your name is and what you do?"
"My name is Mu Qingyu, and I am... a folk girl!"
It has nothing to do with the official minister's house, and it was even more cleanly killed with the Liang Prince's house. No one attacked the mighty house, and the uncle's life and death are unknown, and there is no news. It is most likely to be more bad than good. So I can only wait for my grandfather a hundred years later, and the title will be
She knows how to recycle. She said that she is a civilian girl and there is nothing wrong with her at all.
Ling Qianmo waved his hand: "How can an ordinary civilian girl achieve the skills of this little girl? How old are you, little girl?"
"Eighteen!"
Ling Qianmo: "..."
He suddenly pulled out his hair, pulling out several strands, and looked at it several times with distress, and then said with a cold breath: "Are you able to reach the super level at the age of eighteen? You are not a common girl, but some kind of hidden sect.
A genius disciple of the sect, right?"
Mu Qingyu wanted to ask how old you are, but she felt that it was not very kind to ask. If someone really practiced the martial arts of rejuvenation, wouldn't it be like stabbing a knife in the heart?
Ling Qianmo asked again: "Do you know the gap between the first-class Dzogchen and the peak state?"
Who among those who practice martial arts doesn’t want to become a strong person?
Mu Qingyu is now at the seventh level of Chaoyuan Five Qi Jue, which is also a peerless skill passed down by her family for two thousand years.
In the past five hundred years, all the family heads have only reached the fifth level, and they are already firmly among the most powerful people in the world.
Although it was the last era of martial arts, and very few ancient martial arts families were passed down, the fifth level was equivalent to the super-first-class initial state of this era.
He was the first generation master to train to the seventh level, and was the first person in the world at that time.
She has also reached the seventh level. Although she has just broken through, it is only a first-class perfection, and she is only one step away from the peak!
The era of the first generation of family heads is not the era of later generations.
After integrating all the information, the era she lives in now is probably more prosperous than the era of the first generation family leader. Only when people reach that height can they have that vision.
For example, now, Mu Qingyu understands very well.
It seems that there is only one step away from the super-first-class Dzogchen and the peak state, but this step is like a teenager facing the gap between ten strong men!
So even now, in a head-to-head confrontation, she still can't beat Li Jingfeng.
But there was one thing she didn't calculate.
She really relied on hard training, understanding, and talent. The skills she practiced were top-notch, and she reached the super-first-class Dzogchen step by step. But Li Jingfeng practiced evil skills and relied on sucking human blood to refine them.
, and then generate the peak state.
Her reaching the super level is the result of years of hard training; and Li Jingfeng is the result of hundreds of lives accumulated!
Who is stronger or weaker among them can only be known by actually fighting against each other!
Mu Qingyu nodded and said: "I know! The gap is huge!"
This answer was very perfunctory, but Ling Qianmo nodded and said: "Yes, the gap is huge! Therefore, although what you realized in the confused alley is useful, there can actually be more useful things to assist you!"
"What?" Mu Qingyu was a little confused.
Ling Qianmo walked to the other side, waving as he walked: "Come here, I'll show you something good!"
Mu Qingyu didn't feel any malice from him. Looking at his childlike expression of sharing a toy, she followed him in a good-natured manner.
Ling Qianmo traced his finger across the blank space on the wall near the east.
His slender fingers with distinct joints looked pleasing to the eye, and with this stroke, the wall actually opened with a crash.
Standing there and watching the smooth wall suddenly turn into a row of bookshelves, it feels almost like being transformed into a living person.
That’s outrageous!
Ling Qianmo casually picked up a book and handed it to her: "I feel that this is a suitable technique for you to practice. See if you can gain anything!"
Mu Qingyu took it and before opening it, he took out three more books and said: "These exercises are very similar to what you practice. Come and see if you can understand them!"
This chapter has been completed!