Shamanism kills the god

Waking up in the morning, Mu Feng felt that the pain in his back was no longer there, but his mother's words were still vivid in his memory. The words Wen and Wu are engraved on the back and remembered in my heart.

Endure for a while, win forever, take a step back, the sea and the sky will be brighter!

Tolerate!

Mu Feng took the pen and wrote a big word 'forbearance' on the white paper, calming down and cultivating one's mind.

In a few days, I will take the three-year college examination, which has a lot to do with it.If you pass the exam, you can go to the Xiangshan Academy in Jiangling Prefecture for further study and get the qualification for the examination; if you fail the exam, you will almost give up halfway on the road of learning essays, and the title of the gold list will become a dream!

"In ancient times, those who wished to bring virtue to the world must first govern their country; those who wished to govern their country, first regulated their families; "

Mu Feng picked up the "Book of Rites" on the table and read it aloud.

Learn the text and understand the truth. My mother is really right. Every sentence in the ancient book, if you taste it carefully, contains a universally applicable truth.Xiwen, as the name suggests, lies in the word "xii", which needs to be continuously summarized, studied and comprehended by oneself; it is not meaningless to read books by rote, memorize by rote, and memorize by rote.Even if he is lucky enough to go to high school, he is still a useless nerd!

Scholar and nerd both read books, but their meanings are quite different.It's just that there are too many nerds in the world, and they are gradually misunderstood and become a misnomer for scholars.

"Master Mu Feng, the Library Pavilion welcomes you. According to the Mu Mansion's regulations, you are qualified to enter today!"

Not long after Mu Feng sat down, a hoarse voice came from outside.Going out to see, a deacon from Zangshuge came to invite him in person. He was tall and thin, with a goatee on his chin. .The eyes are narrow and long. Although the face is full of smiles, it always makes people feel a little uncomfortable at first glance.

Hearing the movement, Situ Qing came out wearing a coat, and said lightly: "Feng'er, go, since you have such an opportunity, you must cherish it. The advanced exercises of our Mu Manor are all in the Library Pavilion !"

"Yes!"

Mu Feng bowed to accept the order, bid farewell to his mother, and left quickly with the deacon of Cangshu Pavilion.Soon, they came to an ancient building behind Chuan Gong Hall.

The surrounding trees are shady, and from a distance, only one corner of the eaves can be seen. At first glance, the environment looks elegant; but if you take a closer look, you can find hidden mysteries everywhere, and there is a hidden spiritual power in the air. They are all under the protection of a large prohibition.If you force your way in, you will be attacked immediately.

Library!

In the eyes of the disciples of the family, the most important place for cultivation, the Cangshu Pavilion, finally opened the door to Mu Feng, a disciple who had no right to approach in the past.Walking in means that there is hope to obtain an advanced cultivation method corresponding to one's own blood, and from then on, one's cultivation level will improve day by day, and one will receive the family's key training and respect.

"Look, Master Mufeng is here, with a hulking waist and a tiger-backed back, he is really different from before!"

"Hey, yes, when did Master Mu Feng become a head taller than me?"

……

Seeing Mu Feng's slender figure, people pointed and pointed.

Upon hearing the news that he was going to enter Zangshu Pavilion early this morning, many people from the tribe rushed over after hearing the news, including many ladies who usually rarely go out.After hearing about the splendor of Mu Feng's brave entry into the Gong Chuan Gong Hall yesterday, everyone wanted to see his demeanor and see how the frail and sickly scholar in the past looked like now.

I don't know if I don't look at it, but after a careful look, I found that Mu Feng seems to have really grown a lot taller.There is still a strong scholarly atmosphere on his body, quiet and elegant, but there is an inexplicable temperament on his body.At first glance, it seems that a wave of righteousness is coming, clanging and iron.Especially the eyes, bright and upright, piercing, seem to be able to see through the secrets of other people's hearts at a glance, making some young people feel ashamed and dare not look at them.

"Master Mufeng, this way please!"

The deacon of Zangshuge with a goatee was all smiles, stood no longer going forward, and extended his hand respectfully, "Congratulations to Master Mu Feng for successfully passing the promotion assessment. Here, the old slave wishes the young master to get a high-level class smoothly." Practice the exercises and become the pillar of our Mu family in the future!"

"Thank you!"

Mu Feng nodded lightly.

For some reason, the smiling goatee always gave him a sinister vibe.Looking up, there are dark clouds over Zangshu Pavilion, the air is getting more and more dull, and an upcoming storm is brewing.

"It's going to rain again!"

Mu Feng took a deep breath and strode in.Led by a deacon in black, he came to a heavily guarded palace.Open the door and walk in to see that there are densely packed crystal boxes placed on the bookshelves.Each crystal box represents a rare cultivation technique.

"Master Mu Feng, you only have half a stick of incense time, I wish you good luck!"

The black-clothed deacon's voice was low, and he closed the heavy door as soon as he finished speaking.Mu Feng was the only one left in Nuo Da's Book Collection Pavilion. He walked to the nearest bookshelf and took a look. On the crystal box in front of him was written the three big characters of 'Canglong Claw'.The flying dragons and phoenixes danced, and the blue light flowed, giving people a vigorous and powerful feeling.

Canglongclaw?

Mu Feng's eyes lit up, this cultivation method is not top-notch, but it is well-known in Mu Mansion.After successful cultivation, grab it with one claw from the air, and a raptor in the sky can catch it with one stroke, and the attack is extremely fierce.Compared with the most basic and simple Mujiaquan, its power is many times stronger.

good stuff!

Without hesitation, Mu Feng stretched out his hand and pressed it, ready to use this cultivation method.Unexpectedly, just as the fingertip touched the crystal box, before it could be opened, a strong force quickly came from the fingertip.In an instant, his arm went numb, and he felt like an electric shock. He almost couldn't breathe, and his heart stopped beating.

Is there a ban?

Mu Feng was startled, and subconsciously withdrew his hand, frowning slightly.

In order for the disciples of the family to find the most suitable cultivation method for them, the Mu Mansion has set up formations for each cultivation method.But even if the bloodlines don't correspond, at most they can't open the crystal box. I've never heard of such a fierce counterattack!Just now, as long as the reaction is a little slower, maybe the whole arm will be abolished like this.

Puzzled, Mu Feng walked forward, carefully observing the crystal boxes on the bookshelves on both sides while walking.Soon, he stopped in front of a crystal box engraved with 'Storm Blade'.

Compared with Canglongclaw, Stormblade is more prestigious, and only some core disciples are practicing.It is said that after successful cultivation, a drop of rain or a breeze wrapped around the fingertips is a deadly weapon.Hundreds of years ago, there was a disciple of the Mu Mansion who was cultivating the Storm Blade, and killed a bandit village in the depths of Yunwu Mountain alone on a rainy night.In one night, thousands of people from all over the village were beheaded!

Alright, Stormblade, that's it!

Mu Feng took a deep breath and slowly stretched out his fingers.