Flower Demon Nirvana: Immortal Venerable Difficult to Control

Chapter 47
Seeing that Qin Qinghe's face was flushed.Ye Xi secretly smiled when she heard the words, fearing that no one would know what Qin Qinghe was thinking.

"Ye Xi, you should answer." Fang Liu said.

Ye Xi smiled upon hearing this, "Master is very kind to me!"

Everyone was bored when they heard the words, "Is that so?"

Hearing this, Fang Liu moved closer to Ye Xi, "Yesterday I saw the World Lord, and I think the World Lord looks very gentle." Fang Liu smiled lightly as he spoke.

Nian Wushuang at the side cast a glance at Fang Liu, then looked at Hao Nan, "There is more than one nympho."

Ye Xi smiled slightly, looked at the unsteady one on the paper, picked up the pen and continued to draw.

Nian Wushuang looked at Ye Xi seriously, but she didn't expect this little girl to be quite studious.

"Do you think Master Zhou will be able to control the sword?" Yun Qi asked questioningly.

The pen in Ye Xi's hand paused slightly, she had a hunch that Mrs. Zhou must not be an easy-going lamp.Last time at the end of Zizhu Forest, Hua Gao was no match for him at all.After coming to Fuyun Pavilion for so long, the others actually knew nothing about him.

"Who knows! Master Zhou has always only walked around in the school, and I have never heard of him having any contact with Fuyun Sange."

"Master Zhou is back!"

Everyone returned to their seats in unison.

Zhou Shuo walked up to them, looked at the words on their paper, and shook his head.

He didn't show the students the skill of controlling the sword that day, the reason is naturally that their words are not stable.

Qin Qinghe and others were often called back to the pavilion to which they belonged.It seems to be listening to training or practicing swords, but Ye Xi only needs to return to Fuyun Pavilion every day after dark.Every night, as long as there are stars, Mo Zishu will take Ye Xi to the highest point of the pavilion, and count the stars day after day.

Under the starlight, Mo Zishu was dressed in white.His long black hair was loose, and he would tie it into a crown during the day, but at night, he was loose with black hair.However, the only thing that remains the same is that no matter when he always has a kind of immortal demeanor, maybe this is unique to Tianzun...

"Master, why do you need to count the stars?" Ye Xi finally couldn't help asking this time.

"What do you want to do if you don't want to count the stars?" Mo Zishu put down the scroll in his hand and looked up at the starry sky.

"Every time you count, you can't find your beginning at all. When you count to a certain point, you will make a mistake. Ye Xi is my teacher, this is to tell you, don't forget your original purpose every step of the way..." He said He looked at Ye Xi, saw her nodded obediently, and then counted seriously, smiled with satisfaction, and continued to look at the scroll in his hand.

"Master! What I saw was 310 two stars." Ye Xihui reported.

Hearing the words, Mo Zishu looked up at the sky, Ye Xi's hands were entangled, silently counting down in his heart: three, two, one!The master didn't say multiple numbers!That means it is right!

"What has Master Zhou taught you these past few days?" Mo Zishu asked.

"Master has asked us to write the word 'one' these days."

"Why is it one character?" Mo Zishu was asking.

Ye Xi shook his head when he heard the words, "It seems that he wants to teach us the mantra. But he asked us to write a word without saying anything."

Mo Zishu nodded when he heard the words, "So you are practicing all the graffiti in your room these days?"

"Ah? Master, have you seen it?" Ye Xi rubbed her head in embarrassment, "I think my writing is stable, but Master didn't say anything when he looked at my handwriting."

Hearing this, Mo Zishu frowned slightly, "Is it the art of controlling the sword?"

Hearing this, Ye Xi stared at Mo Zishu with wide eyes. The master is so smart, he can guess it just by drawing one.

"Yes—" Ye Xi looked at Mo Zishu, who deliberately avoided her, so he naturally knew what she wanted to do.

"Master——" Ye Xi, with a cute appearance, drew her voice very long.

"Why don't you call me Yujian." Ye Xi leaned over and pulled Mozishu by the corner of his clothes.

Mo Zishu stroked his forehead and sighed, ever since this girl stayed by his side, she hasn't let him calm down for a few days.A hundred years ago, even if there were divine books, he was used to living alone.Zizhulin was nothing in those years, but now that there are many little girls who can act like a baby, he really doesn't know whether to cry or laugh.

"Do you really want to learn?" Mo Zishu couldn't resist Ye Xi's tugging, and asked.

"Really!" Ye Xi stared at Mo Zishu with wide eyes.

Mo Zishu nodded, then waved his hand vigorously.Chi Xuejian appeared in front of the two of them, and Mo Zishu pulled Ye Xi and walked over slowly.

With the Chixue sword hanging horizontally at his feet, Mo Zishu stepped on it lightly, motioning for Ye Xi to come up as well.Ye Xi held Mozishu tightly, and the two stood on the sword, Ye Xi in front.

"Listen, Ye Xi, the art of controlling the sword is neither soaring clouds nor kongxing, nor is it using fairy art or internal force, but mind art."

Hearing this, Ye Xi looked at Chi Xuejian at his feet and nodded.

"Now try to communicate with the sword, and the sword god will become one." Mo Zishu slowly let go of Ye Xi's hand, and Ye Xi hurriedly grabbed it.

"Let go, don't worry you won't fall, the teacher is by your side." Mo Zishu said.

Hearing this, Ye Xi slowly let go of her hand, and slowly stretched out.

(End of this chapter)