A Sword Through the Nine Heavens

Feng Haochen is busy in the vegetable garden. Mu Yu rarely sees his master practicing. His master always just grows vegetables, and then lies on his Taishi chair to see the scenery. At night, he will explain to them some of the real world. Information, including magic treasure medicine and all kinds of innocent treasures. Mu Yu feels that his master is really a treasure book of the cultivation world. The magical herbs he talks about every day are amazing, and some of the exercises also make Mu Yu open his eyes!

Feng Haochen seldom goes down the mountain, and occasionally goes out once or twice, just to make a tribute to the trifles between the factions. In fact, Feng Haochen never interferes with the factions of the various factions in the realm world, and other sects will not because of his What has changed in a while, he has always been low-key, and I really don't know how his profound knowledge came about.

"Be careful on the two of you, don't leave, go early and go back early." Feng Haochen took care of Caiyuanzi and said without looking up.

"Disciples know."

"Yes."

It's hard to say who is more annoyed about walking together. Lan Ling'er feels that he has brought a burden, and Mu Yu thinks that he has a **** beside him. The two of them had their first dispute as soon as they walked down the mountain.

"Are you going to die a little bit higher?"

Lan Ling'er had long been waiting for Muyu at the foot of the mountain. Originally, he usually went directly from the mountain gate of the mountainside, and did not need to go around the mountain deliberately. However, Muyu, who was afraid of height, insisted on starting from the bottom of the mountain. Lan Ling'er flew straight down the mountain directly angrily, Mu Yu slowly walked around the cliff before going down the mountain, let Lan Ling'er wait for a long time.

"I don't know if I will die, but I can be sure that I will not die if I fly a little lower." Mu Yu would not blush, and he was prepared to be sarcastic by Lan Ling'er before going down on the flight.

"Then you'd better keep up with my speed." Lan Ling'er turned to a height of fifty meters in front of Muyu. At this height, she determined that Muyu wouldn't fly up, and it was a challenge to Muyu.

The height may not work, but Muyu's flight speed will not be slow. Fortunately, it will be said by Lan Ling'er again. He scratched his nose depressedly, sitting on the flying sword and flew in the direction of Lan Ling'er ahead. The two men were flying high and low one by one towards the direction of the academy. The academy was a little far from here. At the beginning, Feng Haochen had flown for two hours, and their training was far from their master. , At least four hours.

No one spoke along the way, Lan Linger didn't want to talk to Mu Yu, Mu Yu didn't want to ask for fun. In fact, this road Muyu used to come to Luochen Mountain only when Feng Haochen took him back once. Letting him walk by himself might turn the corner, so he still had to rely on Lan Ling'er to lead the way.

After flying for more than an hour, Luochen Mountain was far behind by them and could not be seen. Muyu suddenly felt that this trip was quite boring. Before going out with the brothers, they all talked and laughed and would not be lonely.

And the topic of going out with Lan Ling'er alone was from Brother Two as a breakthrough. Lan Linger only said one sentence to him during this hour: "Brother Er loved to fly very high before. It should fly higher and pursue a wider sky."

Mu Yu responded, "Maybe the 2nd Brother flew too high and fell into amnesia, and I haven't found a way back." Lan Linger was so angry that he lifted his height again. Now Mu Yu can only see the sky ahead At a red dot, Lan Ling'er's height should be more than one hundred meters above the ground.

In addition, the accident on this journey was when Mu Yu was passing through a canyon, and was suddenly stopped by several fierce and innocent innocents.

"Stinky kid, dare to break into our territory? Find death!"

A bearded man came and chopped Muyu off with a flying axe. Muyu was a little stunned. He didn't know that this gorge was someone else's territory. He just flew low and didn't realize that he couldn't break in. Where to break.

In front of them, there were five or six composers of different ages, some young and old, all staring at Mu Yu, looking at Mu Yu a little hairy. Before he did it, he looked up to those people. Two years later, he had faced these instructors alone, which made Mu Yu feel very moved.

"Uh, I'm sorry to bother you, but I will leave now."

Muyu has never encountered this situation before. There are some places in the comprehension world that cannot be arbitrarily intruded, and many places are a place for the retreat of a comprehension practitioner. Master once mentioned to him that the cultivator is extremely sensitive to his privacy site, and it is very unwise to enter by mistake. In the past, they did not encounter this situation when they said that they had gone out. In fact, they said that they would not take them to offend others. And Muyu just flew just now, and didn't notice where he flew.

"Go? When you come to Longhuxia, you want to come and go?" Another yellow shirt sneered sneerly and looked at Muyu with disdain. The old Huangshan Road looks fifty or sixty years old, his beard is gray, his voice is a little sharp, and he looks like a thief.

"Seniors, I didn't mean to offend, but I made a mistake. I am here to compensate you." Mu Yu raised her head and looked into the air. Lan Ling'er's figure was gone. She probably didn't know that Mu Yu in the back had been taken by others. Stopped, I am afraid that she will be counted once she knows.

"Haha, I knew at a glance that this little Maohai was a small-legged errand disciple. Since we came to Longhu Gorge, if we wanted to leave, we handed over all the spirit stones and treasures." Another charming woman smiled softly. .

Spirit Stone? treasure?

Is this considered robbery? There is no spirit stone in Muyu's pocket. Spirit stone is generally used to provide spiritual energy during cultivation, which can speed up the cultivation speed. In the past, Uncle An would put a few pieces of spirit stone in the hall, and anyone who wanted it would get it. Mu Yu used a spirit stone when he broke through from the Qi training period to the foundation period. He had never used it in practice, and he did not bring any spirit stone out this time.

The spirit stone is very precious, and it is also the circulating currency of the self-cultivation world. The dust school looks so shabby, it would be strange if every disciple has a lot of spirit stones. In fact, there are mineral veins dedicated to mining spirits in the realm world, but the spirit veins are really scarce, and there are many people in the realm, so the Qingsong faction has set a rule. Every year, several schools compare with each other, ranking according to the comparison, and also selecting according to this ranking Disciple, ranking such things directly wipes out the undisputed faction.

The only thing in his pocket that can be regarded as a treasure is the shadow sword, in addition to a few pieces of broken silver, which was given by the village head, and Mu Yu has been reluctant to spend it until now.

"I don't have spirit stones nor treasures."

Mu Yu was not very worried about the few people in front of her. Here, the Qiushu Han Xiu was the highest, and there was a second day of building foundation, while the woman was doing a heavy day of building foundation. Achieved, only Qiqiu has nine days to practice, and the other three young people have only practice during the Qiqi period.

Mu Yu thought about it, and he practiced to build the triple sky. Although Uncle An and Master always said that they were suitable for monasticism, but his practice was not to be empty and wonderful, it was considered to be the bottom of the school. There are people who come out lower than themselves. He pouted his lips, feeling it was inseparable from his diligence.

In fact, the people’s congresses are very diligent, but their diligence is still related to talents, but this is Muyu’s neglect. Where else will they reach the foundation period within two years? This kind of cultivation speed is already against the sky, but it is lack of comparison with other cultivation practitioners, so Mu Yu does not feel that his cultivation speed is any different.

He doesn’t need to worry about these people now. Instead, he is more worried that Lan Ling'er will not be found later. He doesn't know the way of the academy, and the ghost knows when Lan Ling'er will stop to see if he is still behind. Maybe she found out that she had lost her when she arrived at the university.

"No? Then you will be slaughtered first! Zhang Zhong, get rid of him!" Qiu Xu Dahan said.

"Yes, Master!" the old Huangshan responded respectfully.

"Master? I thought you were the uncle's master! You can be the uncle's father at your age. UU reading www.uukanshu.com" Muyu rolled her eyes, a little surprised, but remembered the previous school Seeking a deacon is also relieved. The masters of the cultivation world are respected, not by age.

Zhang Zhong said angrily: "Dad boy, how dare you insult my master! Find death!"

Flicking the dust in his hand, a white light was drawn towards Muyu. Muyu didn't show the mountains and showed no water. He didn't show his cultivation behavior. Plus he was only 14 years old. He looked very young and didn't get caught by others at all. In my eyes, it was only when he was a new disciple who had just started to learn that he was bullying.

"What? Where did I insult your Master?"

Mu Yu didn't understand it. He leaned away from the white light. Mu Yu didn’t know that Zhang Zhong’s talent was not good. At such an old age, it was just a period of Qi training. If he didn’t meet the guidance of this Qisu big man, he might not even be able to practice Qi Qizhongtian. Dahan is destined to obey.

"I don't want to do it."

Mu Yu has never really played with others before. In fact, he still wants to fight in the heart. The regular discussions in Luochen Mountain will not hurt the bones at all. Only Uncle’s training often makes them exhausted. He is also curious about what kind of experience he has with other people. However, Master often said that he should avoid conflicts with others as much as possible. Most of the conflicts in the realm world end in death and injury. After all, everyone’s means are extraordinary. Severe injuries are very common. He still listens to Master’s words.

"It's best not to do it, save me."

Zhang Zhong saw that he couldn't hit it, so he flicked the dust, and suddenly the dust wire suddenly became larger, winding like a silk towards Muyu. The momentum was extremely magnificent, but it seemed that Mu Yu seemed a little redundant. Dust silk is not strong enough, Muyu can easily crack it off.

"But Master also said that people don't need to be patient everywhere when they live." Mu Yu's eyes moved, and his figure had disappeared.