I'm the villain's own mother

Chapter 57 Long Years(7)

Mu Wanwan took the lotus seeds from Feng Yuan's hand and wrapped them in a handkerchief.

"You don't want to eat?" Feng Yuan asked.

Mu Wanwan thought for a while: "It's enough to taste it. The more you covet, the more you will get nothing in the end."

Feng Yuan didn't know what to say.

After thinking for a while, he still said: "Stand up for a moment."

Mu Wanwan didn't know what he was going to do, so she just stood up as he was told.

The next second, Feng Yuan gave her a hug.

"I think you need this."

Mu Wanwan's tears could no longer stay in her eyes peacefully.

But in an instant, Feng Yuan felt that his front was soaked with tears.

"You're crying like this, aren't you holding it back and feeling uncomfortable?"

Mu Wanwan looked up at him: "Then do I still want to cry loudly?"

Feng Yuan raised his hand, and a soundproof barrier was formed.

"Why not?"

Mu Wanwan broke down in tears and smiled: "The soundproof barrier can only ensure that people in the same realm as you can't hear. There are many people on this mountain who are better than you."

Feng Yuan said smoothly: "It's hard to be deceived after you become an immortal."

Mu Wanwan said: "Okay, send me back to Wanyun Peak. If I don't go back, master will not let me enter the mountain gate."

Feng Yuan smiled and said: "That's not the case, after all, you are the only disciple that Third Master Uncle has had for so many years."

Mu Wanwan said: "You can't be arrogant because of favors, but when can I have my own sword? Every day when I practice swordsmanship, I use the Zhumu sword prepared by the master. Although there is no difference in the use of the sword, but

I won’t be allowed to bring him back.”

Feng Yuan said quietly: "In one month's time, the sword furnace will be opened. At that time, the master will arrange for all the disciples who are at the Qi training stage and above who do not have swords to go together. However, the swords in the sword furnace used to be

There is a master, you may need to find something to forge again. Logically speaking, you should be ready in the next two days."

Mu Wanwan smiled: "I forgot about this problem. I will go back later and ask Master if he has anything good to give me."

Zhan Chen steadily passed through Liuyun Peak, passed through Aoyun Peak, and arrived at Wanyun Peak.

After Mu Wanwan stood firm, she said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Feng."

Feng Yuan said: "You're not familiar with it, but if I remember correctly, Fu Huaiying gave you a lot of talismans. There must be teleportation talismans in them. You might as well take them apart and take a look."

Mu Wanwan asked in confusion: "How can you be so sure?"

Feng Yuan smiled, Yu Jian turned and left, but the voice rang in her ears: "The teleportation talisman is the low-level talisman of the Dao Gate. As long as you have a firm mind and want to go wherever you want, you can go there.

Fu Huaiying is a meticulous person, and he must have thought of this."

After hearing this, Mu Wanwan turned around and walked towards the top of the mountain.

Before I got closer, I saw that the lights in my master's room were still on.

Mu Wanwan pinched the lotus seeds wrapped in cloth, then thought about it and went back to her house to get a small wooden owl.

The knock on the door was accompanied by Mu Wanwan's soft voice.

"Master?"

The sounds in the room came slowly, with Jing Shen's unique rhythm.

"You know you're back? Come in."

Mu Wanwan handed over the lotus seeds in her hand.

"Master, eat lotus seeds, peel them."

Jing Shen looked at Mu Wanwan, then slowly reached out and took the lotus seeds over.

"Don't you know that we, the immortal cultivators, need to live without grain?"

As he spoke, he fed the lotus seeds into his mouth.

Mu Wanwan took advantage of the situation and said: "As I eat the sweetness, I naturally remember Master. This is the earliest round of lotus seeds this year, and no one else can eat it."

Jing Shen handed the lotus seeds forward: "Eat it, don't just give it to me. After all, I can eat it, but I still benefit from you."

Mu Wanwan's heart became very complicated.

It's not like she has never done something like this in the Sky Realm. But no one has ever given back to her the food she left for them.

She didn't want to eat those things, but they were always taken away as a matter of course when she was at home. In the end, her mother would scold her when she was angry.

"A white-eyed wolf is never nice to others."

"I have spent all these years loving you in vain. Why don't you just die? Are you raising me just to torture me?"

My mother always said this.

"Wanwan?"

Mu Wanwan looked at Jing Shen who called her.

Jing Shen seemed a little at a loss as he walked towards her, and finally pulled out the sleeves of his inner sleeves.

Help her wipe away her tears little by little.

"How can I cry when I'm in a good mood? I won't cry like this after eating your lotus seeds."

Mu Wanwan's voice choked up: "No, Master. I just feel that I am so lucky to meet Master. Although you look like a piece of ice on the outside, your heart is hotter than anyone else. I feel it, so warm, just

Like a mother."

Jing Shen held Mu Wanwan in his arms, caressed her back, and slowly exhaled.

"Wanwan, Master chose you because he likes you very much. So no matter what happens, Master will always stand by your side, do you understand?"

Mu Wanwan nodded, and Jing Shen slowly let go of her.

Then I saw Mu Wanwan taking out the wooden owl.

"Master, this is the little wooden owl I asked Mr. Zhu to make. I saw you liked it very much before."

There were still tears in Mu Wanwan's eyes at this moment, and they looked even more watery under the candlelight.

Although his eyes were red, there was a smile on his face.

Jing Shen tapped Mu Wanwan's nose: "Don't laugh, it doesn't look good at all." After saying that, he took the wooden owl and sat aside to study it.

"This wooden owl is really exquisite, and your friend named Song Zhu is really ingenious."

Mu Wanwan finally discovered that her master always seemed to be unable to remember other people's names.

Mu Wanwan and Jing Shen sat quietly for a long time before they suddenly thought about sword refining.

"Oh, by the way, Master. I heard from Senior Brother Feng that the sword furnace will reopen in January, and I can choose a sword."

Jing Shen was playing with the wooden owl at the moment. He was in a particularly good mood and talked more.

"Then how can we say that it was you who chose the sword? It was obviously you who chose the sword. Since Feng Yuan mentioned it to you, he should have told you that there is a sword spirit in the sword. You have to get the sword spirit first.

Only with the approval can you use the materials you want to forge. Do you have any ideas?"

Mu Wanwan thought for a moment: "I don't have any other ideas for the moment, but if I have to have one, it's not something I can decide upon. After all, the weight of the sword has already been determined."

Jing Shen said: "It is said that there is a sword in the sword furnace called Chengyan, which is as misty as mist and as light as smoke. If its sword spirit can recognize you, this is not impossible."

After hearing this, Mu Wanwan suddenly asked: "Is there any other way to make the sword less heavy?"

Jing Shen said: "After the sword and the host sign a contract, the host can freely change the weight of the sword. However, the sword spirit resides in the sea of ​​consciousness. This method consumes spiritual power. If you are not careful, you may repair it.

It’s a total loss. No matter how serious it is, you may even become a useless person.”

Mu Wanwan suddenly thought of the time when she first entered the mountain gate a year ago.

(End of chapter)