It was just that he wanted metal, wood, water, fire, and earth.
When Mu Xi heard this, she frowned slightly.
His spiritual roots were the same, and any spell he learned was the same. He could learn anything, but he couldn't learn anything well either.
"Fine, since you are a woman, learn some defensive techniques." Seeing her at a loss, Zuoqiu Si decided for her, and said: "Wood type techniques can be used to attack and defend, you can learn from me."
When Mu Xi heard it, she felt that the wood element was not bad and agreed with her surname. She nodded and started to learn from her own master.
"The main point of a wood type technique is to use plants to attack or defend." Zuoqiu Si patiently explained.
Mu Xi listened to each and every one of them, then imitated her own master and tried to grow plants.
"You just started, don't be impatient. "Next, I'll practice on my own." Zuoqiu Si said to her.
Mu Xi nodded and started to try.
Just like that, half a day passed. Mu Xi was not in a hurry and continued to work hard.
When it was getting late, she remembered that she had promised Mo Wen that she wouldn't ask anything. After bidding farewell to her master, she immediately rushed to the mountain.
At this moment, Jun Wu Chen was using his spirit energy to fiddle around with the fish.
His mood was a bit depressed. That girl clearly promised to come over, but why was it that even after waiting for a few hours, she still did not appear? Could it be that when he entered the first level of Qi Cultivating Stage, he just ignored it?
As the thought of this crossed his mind, he couldn't control his spiritual power properly, and the fish that was dancing in the air stopped moving.
"Don't ask, sorry, I'm late." Mu Xi walked over while gasping for breath.
There was no expression on Jun Mo Chen's face as he handed the dead fish to her, and said in a cold voice: "Roast."
Mu Xi did not have much time to say anything and started to take the fish. She wanted to continue using the method of boring wood to get the fire, but she was stopped by Jun Wu Chen.
If he followed her instructions again, Jun Mo Chen wasn't sure if he would be able to eat the grilled fish she cooked next year.
"I'll control the fire." I'll control the fire. Jun Wu Chen said.
Jun Wu Chen looked at her earnest appearance as she roasted the fish, and casually asked: "Why are you so late today?"
Mu Xi then said: "After I entered Qi Disciple level 1, Master sent me to learn techniques."
Jun Wu Chen nodded his head and sighed with emotion: "My master didn't have such patience back then."
"That year?" Mu Xi repeated the words in his mouth.
"Last year, I mean." Jun Pingchen corrected.
Mu Xi nodded and asked: "How did you come to Celestial Sect in the first place?"
"I was brought back by Master. He said that my aptitude is not bad." Thinking back to the time when his Master had held him back then, Jun Mo Chen could only say one sentence: "You are the hope of the firmament."
In the end, Jun Wu Chen hadn't failed to live up to his expectations, and his cultivation had reached its current level.