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Mu Xi's eyes flickered slightly, and he asked, "I have also been learning martial arts since I was young. What do you think of my aptitude, Master Pan?"

Pan Yun said: "General."

Mu Xi could hardly maintain the smile on her face.

Pan Yun said: "You learned military Kung Fu, which is mainly based on hard skills. Generals rely more on strategies, so your Kung Fu is average in the army, and even more average in the martial arts world."

Mu Xi sighed: "Master Pan, there is no need to comfort me. I understand. My aptitude is average."

Pan Yun: "Unless you are entering the Dao through enlightenment, otherwise, our cultivation also depends on age. The earlier you start, the better. Master Mu, your age..."

Mu Xi was hit again. He opened his mouth and asked, "Master Pan, who in your profession has attained enlightenment through enlightenment? If I could understand his way..."

Pan Yun: "So far, I have never seen anyone who has attained enlightenment purely through enlightenment."

Pan Yun pointed at himself and said, "Although I have been practicing for a short time, I know that I am the one who has the highest frequency of enlightenment, but I also practice and enlighten at the same time."

Mu Xi was discouraged: "I'm afraid I will never be able to master the method of controlling corpse worms in my lifetime."

Pan Yun comforted him, "Don't be discouraged. Just think that if you can't control yourself, you will die in the end. I think you will try your best."

Mu Xi: ...

The next day, Pan Yun gave the king insect a strong drug that left it nearly dead, then put it in a bowl and took it to see Mu Xi.

"Just stare at it, imitate its calls, and imagine that you are it."

As soon as he saw this fat insect, Mu Xi felt uncomfortable all over, and he could feel that as the king insect breathed, he felt that he was having difficulty breathing.

His expression changed slightly: "I, I'm still affected by it."

Pan Yun: "This is normal. After all, the bugs recognize the king as their master. Although it is dying now, as long as it can make a sound, it can control the bugs."

Mu Xi stared at the king insect with a complicated expression.

Pan Yun whispered in his ear: "Remember, you are its substitute. As a substitute, you must learn its voice, its brain waves, and its way of thinking."

Mu Xi was stunned: "Then wouldn't I become a bug too?"

"How could that be?" Pan Yun said, "You are only a bug when you are commanding them. The rest of the time, you are a human."

I don’t know if Pan Yun’s method worked or Mu Xi was scared by her, but from then on, he tried hard to imagine himself as a bug, immersing his mind in controlling the bug in his body, and slowly, he actually got a little bit of the clue.

Seeing that he had achieved some results, Pan Yun asked him how he felt and then reduced the number of insects he had.

Mu Xi's health is getting better day by day.

After slowly controlling the insects, Mu Xi's appetite became better day by day. Most of the food he ate was digested by the insects. After raising the insects, he followed Pan Yun's instructions and let them spit out the essence they absorbed for him...

His health improved day by day, and his complexion gradually became more rosy.

Mu Ang still couldn't accept that his son had become an insect man, but seeing that he was getting better day by day, he couldn't help but feel relieved.

But he had another worry, so he deliberately avoided everyone and invited Pan Yun to the highest point in the Mu Mansion to talk.

It was late at night and everyone was asleep, with only the rustling sound of the breeze blowing through the tea trees.

The pink and red camellia petals fell, adding some color to the night. Pan Jun walked up the stairs on the falling petals and saw Mu Ang standing in the building with his hands behind his back.

Pan Jun was too lazy to go into the building, so she walked up the stairs step by step. Since she saw someone, she flew up directly, like a dove into a cage, and landed next to Mu Ang with a whoosh.

Mu Ang retracted his gaze from the distance and looked at her, "Master Pan really doesn't follow the usual path."

Pan Yun: "It was a dark and windy night, and the time General Mu had an appointment was unusual."

Mu Ang turned his gaze to the distance again.

Pan Yun followed his gaze and saw that he was looking at the side courtyard where Mu Xi lived, so he asked, "General Mu, when will you let the second master Mu move out of the side courtyard? If you live in a dark place for too long, you will forget the smell of sunshine."

Mu Ang: "Corpse worms like darkness. At that time, I moved him to the side yard in order to appease the worms. Naturally, I want him to live in a place with abundant sunshine, but I am afraid that he will not be happy."

Pan Yun: "I asked him to be a substitute for the King Bug, but I didn't want him to really become the King Bug. He is a human, how can a human not like the sun?"

Mu Ang: "People's greed is infinite. Some people can control it, but some people can't. Master Pan, if one day Mu Xi can't control the greed of the corpse worms to transform essence, what will you do, and what will I do?"

Pan Yun turned his head to look at him. Instead of asking him why he didn't trust his son, he said, "The evil way of absorbing essence, blood and flesh with the essence-sucking insects, how high do you think his cultivation level is?"

Mu Ang said nothing.

"Not even as good as the First Marquis." Pan Yun said, "It's only by relying on the power of the Essence-sucking Bug that he can fight against the First Marquis. He has done so many evil things and killed so many people, including cultivators with high cultivation and talent, but he still can't defeat the First Marquis. It shows that the power of this bug is average."

"And Mu Xi's martial arts skills are average, and he has no cultivation. He can only replenish the essence of the insects through food and livestock. It's okay to maintain his life, but if he wants to make further progress, it's like ascending to heaven."

Pan Yun said: "Even if we have the help of the Mu Mansion and can trick people into giving us their flesh and blood as sacrifice, it will be useless. I believe that General Mu is not such a person, and I believe that the Mu Mansion will not allow such a thing to happen."

She smiled at Mu Ang and said, "Otherwise, if I raise a bug man, I will also be guilty of a great sin. I will also bear some of the consequences."

Mu Ang exhaled and said with a wry smile: "You trust me. I don't even have this much confidence."

Pan Jun grinned at him, eyes full of trust: "I believe you!"

Pan Yun said: "The Mu family has been in Yunnan for three generations. Mu Lin will also stay in Yunnan. His descendants, five generations, ten generations, and generations will stay in Yunnan. I believe that Prince Mu's descendants will keep their promise and will never do anything that harms the people of Yunnan or the Ming Dynasty."

Mu Ang smiled, his eyes were red and wet, and he almost cried out: "Master Pan is burning my heart on fire, I will never have peace for a day."

Pan Yun looked at him silently.

Mu Ang looked towards the side courtyard again and said softly, "Don't worry, I will keep an eye on him and will never let him make any mistakes and tarnish the reputation of our ancestors."

Pan Yun also looked towards the side courtyard, and the two fell silent, not speaking for a long time.

The night breeze was blowing gently, and when Pan Jun turned her head, she saw the gray hair on Mu Ang's temples. Somehow, she thought of her old father whom she had not seen for many years.

Her heart softened, and before she realized it, she had already finished speaking: "General Mu, I have a set of exercises that may be suitable for him. Mu Lin can also practice it."

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Pan Jun couldn't help biting her tongue. The pain came and she came to her senses.

Mu Ang was already looking at her with surprise.

Facing his gaze, Pan Yun could not say anything to regret it. (End of this chapter)