Mosheng Valley did not expect that the bottleneck that had troubled him for many years would actually be broken through after drinking and practicing the sword.
He sized up Lin Xuan and became more and more satisfied.
"Martial Nephew, this time I still need to properly thank you.”
"What do you need? Feel free to ask."
"As long as it doesn't go against the conscience of the world, I'll help.”
Mo Shenggu said seriously.
Lin Xuan knew that Silent Valley wanted to return the favor.
After all.
Things like owing a favor would make it hard for one to understand.
If he refused, it would be equivalent to looking down on the other party.
However…
He really didn't need any help.
Mo Shenggu seemed to have seen through Lin Xuan's thoughts and said with a smile,"
"Don't worry. Anyway, as your Martial Uncle, I owe you a favor.”
"If you need anything in the future, just ask.”
Lin Xuan cupped his hands."
"Thank you, Uncle-Master."
The two of them sat down and continued drinking.
Until noon.
Lin Xuan saw that the wine was almost finished, so he decided to return to his residence.
After three days of drinking, he had gained a lot of insights.
He needed to digest it properly.
Just as Lin Xuan was about to leave, a Wudang disciple rushed over from afar.
The other party came to the front of Mosheng Valley, cupped his hands and bowed, and said respectfully,
"Greetings, Martial Uncle Mo. Today is the 15th day of the first lunar month.”
"This disciple is here on my master's orders to remind you.”
Mo Shenggu nodded,"
"Of course I won't forget. Go back and tell your master that I will be there on time.”
The other party replied with a " yes " and then looked at Lin Xuan curiously.
He didn't say anything more and turned to leave.
When he came over, he could already smell the rich fragrance of wine.
It was obvious that Mosheng Valley and Lin Xuan were drinking to their hearts 'content.
Although he didn't understand why Mo Sheng Valley wanted to drink with a useless drunkard.
However…
He knew a little.
Don't talk about your elders.
Moreover, Mosheng Valley was one of the Seven Heroes of Wudang, and their status was even higher than his master.
Naturally, he did not dare to say anything.
Lin Xuan waited for the other party to leave, then looked at Mo Sheng Valley and said,"
"Disciple has already disturbed Martial Uncle for many days. It's time to go back.”
Seeing that Lin Xuan was about to leave, Mo Shenggu immediately said,"
"There's no need to be so anxious. You can come with me to the Lantern Festival tonight.”
Lin Xuan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard what Mo Shenggu said.
Not everyone could participate in the Wudang Lantern Festival.
It was not like the Laba Festival where all the disciples of the sect attended the congee festival and the Spring Festival where incense was offered.
To participate in the Lantern Festival, one needed a certain level of strength.
Because…
There was a Lantern Festival Dao discussion at the Lantern Festival. It was an opportunity for the third-generation disciples to display their cultivation.
Lin Xuan didn't care about this kind of martial contest.
He did not want to explode too early. He revealed his cultivation.
But now, it was Mosheng Valley who invited him.
Should he go or not?
Lin Xuan thought for a moment, but in the end, he shook his head and declined,"
"With this disciple's weak cultivation, it's better not to go.”
Mo Shenggu pondered for a moment.
"Your Eighth Stage cultivation is indeed a little weak.”
When Lin Xuan heard this, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
Since Mo Sheng Valley said that his cultivation was weak, he should not have to go.
However…
Mo Shenggu changed the topic,"
"Although your martial arts cultivation is a little weak, your sword arts cultivation is not weak.”
"In my opinion, your sword cultivation has already reached the upper level. It's more than enough for you to participate in the Lantern Festival.”
Lin Xuan didn't expect Mosheng Valley to say that.
He was a little helpless.
"But…"
Before Lin Xuan could finish, Mo Shenggu interrupted,"
"But what?"
"Don't tell me you don't want to give me face?”
He even said such a joke when he was drinking, what else could Lin Xuan say?
If he continued to shirk, it would only arouse greater suspicion.
He weighed the pros and cons.
Lin Xuan quickly made a decision."
"Then I'll accept your offer. Thank you for your nurturing, Martial Uncle."
Mo Shenggu laughed and patted Lin Xuan's shoulder,"
"That's right. Why should a real man make excuses? Isn't it just the Lantern Festival? What are you afraid of?"
When Lin Xuan heard this, he nodded secretly.
Indeed.
He seemed to have been too careful previously.
Moreover, he had to be careful.
If he could not survive in a sect like Wudang, how could he survive in the dangerous Jianghu?
Thinking of this…
The burden in Lin Xuan's heart was lifted.
The two of them looked at each other and laughed.
At night.
Lin Xuan followed Mo Sheng Valley to the venue of the Lantern Festival.
Although it was called a venue, it was actually just an open space and a bonfire was lit in the middle.
There were some fruits and wine around.
More importantly, the arena next to the bonfire.
The Lantern Festival Dao Discussion would be held on that stage.
Lin Xuan glanced at the arena and stopped paying attention to it.
Although he had agreed to attend the Lantern Festival with Mosheng Valley.
However…
He did not say that he had to enter the arena.
If he could hide his strength, he would still choose to continue hiding it.
Lin Xuan looked around and realized that only Yu Daiyan, Zhang Songxi, Zhang Cuishan, and Yin Liting were present among the Wudang Seven Heroes.
Song Yuanqiao and Yu Lianzhou were absent.
In this way.
Including Silent Sound Valley, five of the Wudang Seven Heroes had arrived.
Among the five of them, Zhang Cuishan was the most handsome, gentle, and refined.
It was very easy to make people have a good impression of him.
No wonder there were always rumors that Zhang Sanfeng's favorite disciple was Zhang Cuishan.
As soon as Mosheng Valley arrived, they were immediately surrounded by some second-generation disciples.
"Congratulations on achieving your wish, Senior Brother."
" Congratulations, Senior Brother, for reaching the Zongshi realm."
"Congratulations, congratulations.”
Mo Shenggu also cupped his hands in return,"
"Thank you, thank you."
Yu Daiyan and the others walked over, and the other second-generation disciples immediately made way for them.
Zhang Cuishan grabbed Mo Shenggu's arm and said excitedly,"
"Junior Brother, from now on, you're also at the Zongshi realm!”
Mo Shenggu nodded and sighed,"
"Yes, I am. The Grandmaster Realm and Martial Arts Rank One were indeed like a chasm that was difficult to cross.”
Lin Xuan stood silently behind Silent Valley.
As a third-generation disciple, he had nothing to say.
Therefore…
He was so happy.
He just had to follow behind Silent Valley and be invisible.
At this moment.
Suddenly, a second-generation disciple noticed Lin Xuan. He looked at Mo Sheng Valley and teased,"
"Isn't the Lin Xuan behind you Senior Brother Song Yuanqiao's disciple?”
"Why did you bring him here? Could it be that he wanted to snatch Senior Brother Song Yuanqiao's disciple?”
Mo Shenggu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile,
"If Senior Brother Song is willing, I hope that Lin Xuan can become my disciple.”
Everyone was stunned.
What was the meaning of this?
Was he really going to snatch his disciple?
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