pick up an alien

Chapter 209 Is it okay to accept you as a disciple?

"I don't know." Song Shenxue shook her head. She's always been a little distracted and in a daze recently, feeling that something big is about to happen, but she couldn't say anything if asked.

Mu Changan didn't expect Song Shenxue to be able to answer this question. He lay on the table and looked at the snowy sky outside, and sighed, "This snow has been snowing for a long time. It's been four days in a row. Don't you plan to stop?"

Hearing this, Song Shenxue was stunned for a moment, looked outside at the snowy sky, and murmured, "It's been snowing for four days..."

"That's right!" Mu Changan nodded, suddenly recalling Song Shenxue's special abilities, and asked curiously, "When was your last seven days? Is it your turn?"

He has only been back for four days, and he naturally wouldn't be free to calculate when it snowed before, so he didn't know the last time it snowed was a few days ago.

Song Shenxue hesitated for a moment, looked at the snowflakes outside, and replied thoughtfully, "It's been half a month since the last time it snowed..."

Half a month ago!

Mu Changan's small furry eyebrows twitched, subconsciously distanced himself from Song Shenxue, stared at her suspiciously, and asked, "Have you recovered your strength?"

Song Shenxue shook her head and replied, "No."

Believe in you.

Mu Changan began to take things out of the storage bag, and finally took out a master-servant contract, put it on the table, and said, "Come on, sign this."

Song Shenxue glanced at it, found out that it was a master-servant contract, then raised her head and said, "It is impossible for the noble Snow King to become someone else's slave."

Mu Changan tilted his head and thought for a while, pointed at the door and said, "Then you go."

Song Shenxue was taken aback, and looked at Mu Changan in disbelief: "You want to drive me away?!"

"No way, if you don't sign it, I'm afraid what will you do if you recover your strength and kill me? Equal contracts are not very reliable. You have to sign a master-servant contract before I can rest assured." Mu Changan said solemnly.

Song Shenxue's identity is still a mystery so far, but Mu Changan knows that her identity will definitely not be simple. It's good that she hasn't recovered her memory now. If she recovers her memory one day, God knows what will happen, so she must take advantage of it before it's too late. If you recover your memory, sign a contract quickly, and then you can guarantee your own safety, right?

"You have saved my life, and I will not hurt you." Song Shenxue replied with a serious face, and she was sincere in what she said. After all, she has good food and a good life here in Mu Changan, and she also has a monthly salary. It was so much better to meet those who chased her before.

She has no reason to hurt Mu Changan.

"Then who knows! You know people, you know your face, but you don't know your heart. If one day you recover your memory and strength and find that you are a big devil, the kind who kills anyone you see, how can I care if I have saved your life?" Mu Mu Chang'an thinks of the worst in everything and plans for the worst outcome.

perfect.

"Impossible!" Song Shenxue glared at Mu Changan, not bothering to argue with him, got up and walked upstairs.

"Escape is not the solution to the problem, you can choose not to sign, but I reserve the right to expel you..."

Before he finished speaking, Mu Changan found that Song Shenxue had disappeared in the corridor, muttered and moved his head back, suddenly felt someone was watching him from the corner of his eye, and subconsciously turned his head to look outside the door.

Seeing this, Mu Changan only felt that he had fallen into a coma.

But at that moment, a ray of coolness appeared in his mind, which woke him up. After recovering, he realized that he had unknowingly stepped over the threshold and stood outside the door.

But the figure that had been glimpsed in the first place had disappeared.

"Who the hell is it?" Mu Changan stood outside the door, scanning the surroundings back and forth, but did not find the figure he had just seen.

It’s weird.

He found that he couldn't remember the appearance of that figure. He had clearly seen the other person's appearance just now, so why couldn't he remember it again?
"It seems that a lot of ghosts and snakes have sneaked into the city." Mu Changan gradually became murderous in his heart.

Dare to confuse him, isn't this courting death!
A quarter of an hour later, the entire Yongle City announced that it was temporarily closed, and anyone could only enter but not exit.

Mu Chang'an personally led the team to search Yongle City, turning the entire Yongle City upside down, trying to find the person who confuses him.

Mu Changan believed that although he couldn't remember that face clearly now, if he bumped into him, he would definitely recognize it.

It is very easy to search Yongle City with more than 2000 people, but Mu Changan did not find the person he was looking at before, but he caught many spies and asked Zhang Mingyang to drag them aside to solve the problem. Lose.

At night, he couldn't find that person, so Mu Changan had no choice but to reopen the city, but he didn't go back, but ran to the gate of the city to watch the night with the guards.

This moved the soldiers on duty all night, and they all wished they could die for Mu Chang'an.

In fact, why did Mu Changan come to share weal and woe with the soldiers, he just felt that what happened during the day was a bit unusual, and he was very disturbed, and wanted to see if he could catch that man again.

Yongle City was silent at night, and the residents who had been busy all day fell asleep one after another. Large flakes of snow fell, and the roads that had been cleared were covered with layers of white snow, which piled up deeper and deeper.

The soldiers guarding the city also began to look for a place to rest in shifts. The gates of the city were closed at night, and the soldiers were divided into shifts in the first half of the night and the second half of the night. Mu Changan sat alone in a small room on the city wall and watched through the window. Yongle City was in a daze.

Time passed slowly, and suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew in through the window, engulfing a lot of snowflakes, adding a lot of coolness to the room.

Mu Changan was blown by the wind and subconsciously closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, the figure appeared on the street again, looking at him quietly.

Before he had time to react, Mu Changan felt that he had fallen into endless darkness, and he didn't regain his clarity until the coolness in his mind reappeared.

"Whoosh~"

A gray shadow passed through the corner of the eye.

Mu Changan no longer cared about how he got down the city wall, he clenched the Life and Death Liangyi Knife tightly in his hand, and chased after that figure.

"Whoosh~"

"Whoosh~"

The other party seemed to be deliberately letting Mu Changan catch his tracks, every corner was just right, neither would let Mu Changan see his face, nor would Mu Changan lose track of him.

"I want to see what you want to do!" Mu Changan was not afraid, and chased after him with a knife in his hand.

The two of them walked through the streets and alleys, over the houses, over the city walls, galloped for tens of miles, and entered a dense forest.

Finally, the other party stopped running.

It stopped under a pine tree, with its back facing Mu Changan.

"It's interesting..." Mu Changan stopped ten meters away from the opponent, looked around, and found no ambush.

"I heard that you have the ability to turn decay into magic. Could you let me see it?"

The voice was very lazy, with some vicissitudes in the laziness, like a middle-aged man.

"It's okay to let you know, first tell me who you are and what is the purpose of looking for me." Mu Changan didn't care that someone knew that he had such a powerful ability. In fact, this news was also deliberately revealed from his mouth. Otherwise, how can he explain why he somehow produced spiritual weapons, spiritual herbs, and divine contract scrolls?
It doesn't matter whether you will be remembered or not, because even if you don't say so, you will still be remembered. This is an unchangeable fact.

So since this fact can't be changed, he simply controls the rhythm in his own hands.

"I'm here to kill you." The middle-aged man didn't hide his thoughts, and his tone was very indifferent, as if he was answering a very easy and ordinary thing.

This made Mu Chang'an very angry, what era is it, and he is still pretending to be a gentleman here?
There is nothing to say, just cut it down with a knife to test the water.

"boom!"

The huge saber aura silently slashed at the middle-aged man, and none of the pine trees nearby could withstand the powerful saber aura, and turned into thousands of sawdust flying in the air.

"Om~"

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and the opponent suddenly appeared on Mu Changan's left side, and hit him with a palm containing profound spiritual power.

"Wow~!"

The snow on the ground suddenly exploded, covering Mu Changan's entire body.

"boom!"

A palm hit the snow, and it exploded, but there was no sign of Mu Changan inside.

"Who doesn't know how to do it, look at the trick!" With a slash across the sky, Mu Changan slashed at the middle-aged man like a god descending from the mortal world.

"Shhh~!"

The middle-aged man avoided it, and his sleeve was chopped into pieces. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, otherwise his entire arm would be lost.

After a few tricks, it was completed in an instant.

As for the strength of the middle-aged man, Mu Chang'an probably had an estimate, it wasn't very strong, it should be about the same as him, that is, around the second level of Concentration, if it was placed in Qiu Chuyuan, it would not be ranked at all.

But here...

It is indeed a very strong opponent.

At least before this, Mu Changan has not found another practitioner who has maintained a state of concentration besides him.

"Sure enough, as expected of a person who can turn decay into magic, this knife actually has spirituality!" The middle-aged man glanced at his left arm, and there was a faint red line on it. It was a red mark, which had ruptured and started to bleed.

he is injured.

However, he was not angry, but instead smiled, but that smile was full of evil charm.

"Hmph! This young master's magic is not limited to this point, it depends on whether you are lucky enough to enjoy it." Mu Changan snorted coldly, without much nonsense, raised the knife and greeted the middle-aged man.

'chua~chua~chua~'

Running the eighth-grade kung fu method 'Fenghuaxueyue', the Liangyi knife of life and death is flying in the snow, the spiritual power in the body is fully activated, and the light is splashing.

The middle-aged man seemed to let go, and his spiritual power was also fully activated. At some point, a wooden sword appeared in his hand, with a faint red light emitting from it. Every time he collided with Mu Changan, the red light of the wooden sword would rise. Up one point.

Hit hit.

Mu Changan found that the spiritual power in his body was getting less and less, while the opponent's power was getting stronger and stronger.

What the hell!

something wrong.

The opponent's wooden sword was actually continuously absorbing the spiritual power from the Liangyi Saber of Life and Death!

As a last resort, Mu Changan had no choice but to force the opponent back, temporarily distanced himself, and stopped in place to stare at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man saw that Mu Changan stopped attacking and did not take the initiative to chase after him. He looked at him with great interest and began to explain the reason: "This wooden sword is a peach wood sword with spirit gathering, engraved with a fourth-order devouring formation, Every spiritual weapon touched will absorb part of the spiritual power, reducing the power of others and increasing the power of oneself."

Tier [-] formations can still be placed on spiritual weapons?
Mu Changan seemed to have discovered the New World, staring straight at the mahogany sword in the middle-aged man's hand.

"If you want to learn it, you can. I am Master Yunyin, the fourth generation head of the Changqiu Sect. Before the spiritual energy is exhausted, I have reached the half-step Holy Spirit Realm. It is not an insult to you." Master Yunyin wants to kill Mu before he changes. In Chang'an's words, he actually wanted to take Mu Chang'an as his disciple.

"Half step to the Holy Spirit Realm? The strength is so exaggerated?" Mu Changan was a little surprised. You must know that the Nine Levels of Concentration, the Nine Levels of True Essence, and then go up to the Holy Spirit Realm.

Concentration and the Holy Spirit are two big realms apart.

It was clear from Li Feng that even a hundred Mu Changan could not beat her as a puppet of the third level of true essence.

But since the Zao Wou-ki incident, Mu Chang'an thought it was okay to just listen to such words, who knows what happened before the spiritual energy was exhausted?Anyway, the current general environment is falling into the realm, so you can simply blow up your realm a little bit, and you can pretend to be forceful, right?
"Then what price will I have to pay?" Mu Changan asked pretending to be moved.

Hearing this, Yun Yin smiled, and replied: "Adore me as a teacher and inherit the Changqiu sect. This is the foundation of the sect for a long time. You can only get it, so how can you pay the price...but"

Speaking of this, Yun Yin changed the subject and said: "Since you want to enter my Changqiu sect, you should naturally integrate with the Changqiu sect. The Changqiu sect is you, and you are the Changqiu sect. You understand the meaning of being a teacher. What do you mean?"

Ah.

immortal.

To put it bluntly, he coveted his property.

Mu Changan chuckled, and replied, "Reverend Yunyin, has anyone told you a word?"

Master Yunyin frowned when he heard this, he didn't like Mu Changan calling him by his first name very much.

Just as he was about to yell at him, he suddenly felt a powerful force attacking from behind, his face was shocked, he turned around and wanted to hold his sword to resist, only to hear a 'poof', and the whole person flew towards Mu Changan directly.

Mu Chang'an changed his hands to hold the saber, channeling all the spiritual power in his body, the life and death saber glowed, and he stabbed straight away.

"Pfft~"

The long knife enters the stomach.

Immortal Yun Yin leaned on Mu Changan's shoulder, spitting blood from his mouth, and his eyes were loose.

"Villains usually die from talking too much."

(End of this chapter)