Chapter 4664

An Ziqi smiled sheepishly, "No, it was too late yesterday and I was too embarrassed to look for you, so I just tried to practice casually."

Mu Qingfeng...

Just trying to practice it casually is the result of years of practice by others. If other spiritual practitioners hear it, they will probably be so angry that they vomit blood.

An Ziqi has mastered the most basic training methods. In fact, what is more difficult is the training after the mental power reaches an advanced stage.

But her current situation is urgent. No matter how talented she is and how fast she practices, she will not be able to continuously upgrade in the next two days.

Mu Qingfeng had no choice but to find out the later practice methods and told her in detail what she needed to pay attention to face to face.

Of course, the specific problems you will encounter during practice vary from person to person.

Everyone has different talents and encounters different problems in practice.

However, with An Ziqi's current mental strength, as long as she masters the correct method of use, it should be more than enough to deal with Ye He Ruoqiu.

The use of mental power, to a certain extent, is actually similar to spiritual power.

An Ziqi had vaguely figured out some basic level applications on her own before. In order for her to better understand and apply them, Mu Qingfeng personally demonstrated it to her.

Watching Mu Qingfeng flexibly transform his mental power into various forms, he swung his sword to directly cut off the branches of a willow tree hundreds of meters away, and pierced the clouds with one sword.

An Ziqi couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Only now did she know that Mu Qingfeng was not only a master of spiritual power, but also a master of spiritual power.

He is a true spiritual master.

If time wasn't urgent, she really wanted to become Mu Qingfeng's disciple directly.

Seeing her dumbfounded look, Mu Qingfeng put away the long sword in her hand, turned the spiritual power into a flute, and said with a smile, "Don't be so surprised, I just practiced for a long time."

An Ziqi subconsciously asked, "How long is it?"

She might as well calculate how long it will take for her to be so powerful.

Mu Qingfeng raised an eyebrow, looked at her and said, "You don't want to know my age."

After speaking, he seemed to be afraid of hurting her, and said with a smile, "However, with your talent, you will probably be able to catch up with me and surpass me soon."

What he said is not an exaggeration at all. His spiritual training is definitely not a talent, but he is just a little more patient than others and takes much longer to practice.

An Ziqi wisely did not ask any more questions and looked at the flute in his hand with some curiosity, "Can I take a look?"

Mu Qingfeng directly handed the flute in her hand to her.

An Ziqi reached out and took it. This was the first time she had personally encountered someone else's spiritual power.

The flute was as warm and cool as jade in her hand. The pearls hanging down from the back of the flute were clearly defined and gently swayed with the movements of her hands. It was very lifelike.

If she hadn't known it in advance, she would probably have thought it was a jade flute.

"Can this really be used as a musical instrument?"

"certainly."

Mu Qingfeng raised his hand to take it and put it to his lips. The melodious sound of the flute instantly came from the flute under his lips.

The majestic wind of the morning blows on the face, and the melodious sound of the flute makes people feel more relaxed and happy.

As the flute played louder, An Ziqi's spirit gradually became tense. In the end, she could no longer suppress the murderous aura in her body.