Ling Feng saw Mo Qiuhua’s sincere expression and realized that the old woman was genuinely appreciative of talent. He smiled faintly and said, "It’s a good thing that Senior has this intention, but ultimately, it depends on Yan’er’s choice."
With that, Ling Feng turned to glance at Tuoba Yan and said with a smile, "Yan’er, Senior Mo is a Peak Emperor and has a physique similar to yours. If she guides you carefully, you will undoubtedly benefit greatly. Of course, I respect your decision. Whether you go or stay, it’s up to you."
Tuoba Yan looked deeply at Ling Feng, feeling a slight bitterness in her heart. It was because of these two years, even just one year’s separation, that made her find it so difficult to decide.
How she wished Ling Feng would firmly keep her by his side, or even allow her to stay here, but Ling Feng handed the difficult decision back to her.
Deep down, she did not want to part with Ling Feng, but she also knew that her strength had fallen farther and farther behind his. Becoming Mo Qiuhua’s disciple and learning Moxue Mountain Villa’s secret techniques was undoubtedly a fortuitous opportunity for her.
Rembering how she couldn’t assist Ling Feng at all in the Immortal Pavilion, which led to him getting seriously injured, Tuoba Yan felt how weak she was, rely a burden at Ling Feng’s side.
"I..." Tuoba Yan took a deep breath, suddenly turned to Mo Qiuhua, and bowed deeply, "Disciple is willing to beco your apprentice!"
"Good! Very good!"
Mo Qiuhua was overjoyed, "I finally found a successor, hahaha! Good child, rest assured, I will teach you everything I know!"
Ling Feng was montarily stunned, watching Tuoba Yan’s back, feeling an emptiness in his heart, as if sothing was lost.
"Alright, Yan’er, then stay here and cultivate well. Once you’ve mastered your skills, we will naturally et again at the East Spirit Immortal Pond. At that ti, we will roam the world together again, just like now!"
Ling Feng gave a faint smile, but his smile carried a hint of bitterness, always feeling as though sothing was missing.
When he reverted to himself, Ling Feng realized he had grown accustod to having Tuoba Yan by his side, occasionally exchanging playful banter, which seed to be a source of joy.
The sudden separation felt as if a chunk had been ruthlessly carved out of his heart.
Tuoba Yan also turned her back, not looking at Ling Feng again, fearing that another glance would make it even harder for her to part.
"Young Master Ling, it’s indeed only you who can change Miss Tuoba’s mind."
Delighted with this beloved disciple, Mo Qiuhua couldn’t help but show off, laughing, "Rest assured, Young Master. Under my ticulous guidance, Miss Tuoba’s strength will surely advance by leaps and bounds. With her physique, I am confident she will reach King-level within three months."
Ling Feng’s eyelid twitched slightly; indeed, Tuoba Yan’s Xuanyin Physique was anything but simple. It was just that she had lacked targeted guidance. Once given proper ntorship, her progress would be swift.
"Then I thank you ahead on behalf of Yan’er, Senior." Ling Feng smiled, watching Tuoba Yan’s back, not knowing whether to feel happy or sad.
"By the way, Young Master Ling, as I know, the date when the Three Gods Temple in the East Spirit Immortal Pond issues the qualification tokens is in three days. As for the Five Spirit Hall, it’s in half a month. During this ti, you are welco to stay at my Moxue Mountain Villa. I will draft a recomndation letter, and with it, at least the Five Spirit Hall should show so respect."
"Then many thanks to you, Senior."
Ling Feng bowed to Mo Qiuhua. Due to Elder Qing Xuan and Qin Wuyang, he didn’t have a good impression of the Blazing Sun Temple, and he wasn’t particularly interested in the Phantom Moon Temple or the Star Temple either.
His relationship with Lin Mu was fairly good, and thus the Earth Spirit Hall was his first choice. As long as no one sabotaged him, with this recomndation letter, joining the Earth Spirit Hall should not be a problem.
"No need to be polite, Young Master Ling."
Mo Qiuhua smiled slightly, exchanging a few more pleasantries with Ling Feng, inquiring about his health, then left his room with the other maids.
Before leaving, Mo Qiuhua used Divine Sense Transmission, secretly said to Ling Feng, "Young Master Ling, the Xuanyin Body is quite special. Before Miss Tuoba has mastered her secret technique, I hope you restrain yourself and do not break her body. Of course, kissing is fine."
"Uh..."
Hearing Mo Qiuhua’s words, Ling Feng felt as if his mind was struck by a Heavenly Thunder— what on earth is all this!
But as he was about to explain, he noticed Mo Qiuhua giving him an ambiguous smile before she left.
"This old woman!"
Ling Feng cursed under his breath, thinking about what was ant by breaking her body—what nonsense!
"Ahem...umm..."
After Mo Qiuhua’s interference, Ling Feng’s face felt slightly warm. He looked at Tuoba Yan’s back and, with an awkward laugh, said, "Umm, Yan’er, do stay here and cultivate well. One or two years will pass by quickly!"
"Yes, yes, you’ve finally gotten rid of your burden, now you’re happy, right?"
Tuoba Yan glared at Ling Feng with misty eyes, making him montarily at a loss, "No, why would you think that? I didn’t an it that way, I...I just thought that staying with Senior Mo to train isn’t a bad idea. If you don’t want to, I can always swallow my pride and explain it to Senior Mo."
"You silly!"
Seeing Ling Feng so flustered, there was no sign of the dominance he showed when confronting those Emperor-level experts.
Unable to help herself, Tuoba Yan giggled, "Forget it, forget it. What would you explain? I’ve gotten myself a good ntor. I don’t want you ssing things up!"
"Haha..." Ling Feng grinned, "As long as you’re not angry."
Tuoba Yan rolled her eyes, cursing silently in her heart: If I got angry at you, this blockhead, hundreds of Tuoba Yans would have already died from it.
...
On the west side of Moxue Mountain Villa, in a courtyard.
"What? The Manor Master intends to give the recomndation slot to so stray kid picked up from the roadside?"
A young man in a black robe, with a long sword on his back, frowned deeply. After listening to an attendant’s report, he slamd his hand on the table in front of him, shattering it to pieces.
"Damn it, the Manor Master had promised this year’s slot to , yet she’s changing her mind at this critical juncture!"
The man gritted his teeth, glaring at the attendant in front of him, saying coldly, "What’s going on, explain every single detail!"
"Th-three Young Master, it’s because the Manor Master found a direct disciple, so in her excitent, she gave the slot to that Ling kid."
The attendant was frightened out of his wits, hurriedly recounting everything he heard outside Ling Feng’s door.
"Damn it!"
The Third Young Master’s brow furrowed deeply, eyes almost spitting fire, "How could so mysterious stray kid just take my slot like that! Hmph, he must be tired of living!"
Before he even finished speaking, the Third Young Master’s figure flickered and he raced off directly to the courtyard where Ling Feng was staying.
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