So, They Were the Protagonists All Along

Mu Zhian looked up at the fight in front of the platform with a calm expression.

Well... it just seems calm, but in fact, there are turbulent waves in his heart.

Damn... Sister Feiying and Senior Sister are sisters? !

No wonder I saw Feiying in Yangfeng Inn before. It was not a coincidence. Feiying came to see Lan Murian... She even arranged the guest room for Lan Murian.

This pair of sisters, one is charming and the other is cold. If it were normal, Mu Zhian would probably be quite happy to hear this news.

However, now... he is also a little surprised and surprised.

But in addition to the surprise, the psychological pressure is also quite great.

Because this means that Lan Murian may know what he did in Tianxuan City in the past, and even what he did to Lan Feiying.

Mu Zhian found that Lan Murian's pupils had a bit more coldness than before. The cold and bright eyes like a cold pond stared at him silently, waiting for his answer.

If the answer here is wrong, the line of the senior sister will probably be lost... Mu Zhian thought to himself.

"Liu Guang Tu can preserve medicinal materials. I kept one at home, gave one to the senior sister, and planned to take the rest to Liangyi Sect."

Mu Zhian sighed softly, with a little more worry in his eyes: "After all, this trip is to Liangyi Sect, and the power of the Mu family cannot extend into the sect. If there is any medicinal material lacking in the sect in the future, I think Liu Guang Tu may be used to trade with others, or after obtaining the medicinal materials, Liu Guang Tu can also preserve the medicinal materials."

As he said, he took out a box from the ring, opened the box, and what came into view was the dust emitting little starlight.

In terms of quantity, there are exactly three.

Although the information was distorted and almost overturned, Mu Zhian was not very panicked, after all, he was telling the truth.

Although he asked Lan Feiying for five portions of Liuguangtu, he only gave one to Bai Ruoxi and one to Senior Sister Lan, and kept the rest for himself.

"Senior Sister, why are you asking this all of a sudden?" Mu Zhian asked with a puzzled look on his face.

Lan Murian narrowed her eyes, stared at him straight, and said, "It's okay, just asking casually."

Her eyes seemed to soften a little.

She quickly changed the subject and smiled lightly, "After entering Liangyi Sect, you are a sect disciple. If you have any difficulties, I will help you appropriately."

She smiled... It means that her mood has improved, which is a good thing.

Mu Zhian was relieved.

The relationship between Senior Sister and him is quite special. At present, they can only be regarded as "online friends". They have not met offline for many times. Mu Zhian has never been sure what kind of feelings Lan Murian has for him.

It was not until today that she mentioned the five portions of Liuguangtu and questioned who he gave the five portions to that Mu Zhian was sure that the cold Senior Sister still cared about him a little.

"Senior sister is so kind. Did you help other disciples like this before?" Mu Zhian asked with a smile.

Lan Murian said lightly: "It depends on the situation."

"If I help all the disciples who are in trouble, how can I be so busy?"

It means that my position in her heart is quite special... Mu Zhian understood what she meant and felt relieved immediately.

It seems that Senior sister is not a person with big breasts and no brains. On the contrary, she is an extremely smart woman.

This is a good thing, but in the future, if she enters Liangyi Sect and walks with other girls, there is a possibility of being caught... just like today and yesterday at the auction house.

"Senior sister went to the auction house yesterday. Did she go to see Sister Feiying?" Mu Zhian suddenly asked.

He was still wondering why Lan Murian went to Chenxi Auction House yesterday. After all, home girls don't like such lively places, and there is no reason to go to Chenxi Auction House.

But Lan Murian has a reason to see her sister.

Lan Mulian nodded slightly, then glanced at Mu Zhian casually, and smiled faintly: "If I hadn't gone to the auction house yesterday, I wouldn't have seen that interesting scene."

Mu Zhian coughed lightly and said: "Miss Huang invited me to the auction at that time, so I went there."

"By the way," Mu Zhian took out a small box from the ring and handed it to Lan Mulian, saying: "This is the elixir that was made with the beast king vine before."

Lan Mulian nodded slightly, put the elixir into the ring, and raised his head to look at the two people on the high platform.

"Who do you think will win?" Lan Mulian suddenly asked.

Mu Zhian raised his head and looked at the two people on the high platform.

Ye Yu on the stage was dressed in a black robe, with an upright posture, standing with a sword on his back.

And Gongsun Cheng opposite him was wearing luxurious clothes. In fact, he was handsome, but his pair of somewhat cold triangular eyes made people feel uncomfortable, as if they were being stared at by a poisonous snake.

Mu Zhian pondered for a moment and said, "Gongsun Cheng's injury should not have healed yet, but he is still at the eighth level of Qi training."

The gap between the eighth level of Qi training and the first level of Qi training is too big. Even if Ye Yu has the template of the protagonist, it is impossible for him to touch Gongsun Cheng.

Lan Mulian nodded silently.

"The spiritual energy in Ye Yu's body is a little special and does not belong to him completely. He is very talented, but too impatient."

Maybe I made him angry... Mu Zhian silently complained in his heart.

Then, his eyes moved slightly, raised his head and looked at the two people fighting in front of the high platform, as if he thought of something.

Senior sister said that Ye Yu's body was mixed with spiritual energy that did not belong to him. Could it be the spiritual energy of the old man in his body...?

When Mu Zhian just thought of this, he suddenly smelled a faint and intoxicating fragrance. He turned his head slightly and looked at Fei Ying, who had an enchanting figure and was sitting on the right side of Mu Zhian. She had plump legs. Sitting on top of each other, he narrowed his eyes and smiled:

"Isn't this the charming Young Master Mu~ What? He just finished chatting with the Ye sisters and now he comes to chat with other girls?"

Mu Zhian sighed silently: "Sister Lan, you deceived me so hard."

Feiying glanced at Mu Zhian unexpectedly, pursed her lips to make them moisturized, and then her eyes fell on Lan Mulian, who was sitting upright and elegant.

"Have you told him everything?"

"He noticed it himself." Lan Mulian said lightly.

Lan Feiying narrowed her eyes, looked at Mu Zhian up and down, and chuckled: "Actually, I have given you a hint before, and I have never deliberately concealed this matter."

Regarding her relationship with Lan Mulian, Fei Ying has always maintained an attitude of not hiding it but not specifically explaining it to others.

Mu Zhian's eyes fell on the gauze on Lan Mulian's face, and he sighed with emotion: "I didn't expect you two to be sisters."

The temperaments of these two sisters are so different. In addition, Lan Mulian often wears tulle so that people can't see her face clearly. Mu Zhian has never thought about it in that aspect.

If he hadn't been too unlucky in the past two days and been caught twice by Lan Mulian, I'm afraid he wouldn't have thought of the relationship between Lan Mulian and Fei Ying.

"My sister joined the Liang Yi Sect a long time ago. After that, she would often go down the mountain to see me. Otherwise, why do you think Mr. Huang would be so polite to me?"

Lan Feiying crossed her legs, put her delicate hands gently on Mu Zhian's shoulders, and said with a hint of teasing in her tone: "Not everyone dares to be as messy as you, Master Mu."

Lan Mulian turned to look at Mu Zhian and said, "Are you messing around?"

Recalling his previous frivolous attitude towards Lan Feiying and his random right hand at that time, Mu Zhian's scalp went numb.

But fortunately, Lan Feiying did not continue to mention this matter, but changed the topic and kindly reminded: "The sect examination will begin in a few days. Although you are exempted from the examination and entered the sect, if your level is low, At that time, there will inevitably be some strange views. If possible, it’s better to focus more on cultivation.”

Mu Zhian nodded slightly.

Then, he suddenly asked: "Why didn't Sister Feiying take part in the sect's assessment? Could it be that you have no interest in cultivating immortals?"

"Sister Fei Ying should also be in the Qi training state, right?" Mu Zhian continued to ask.

Lan Feiying smiled and nodded: "Eighth level of Qi training."

"How old are you?" Mu Zhian asked a more sensitive question.

Lan Feiying pursed her lips and chuckled, "What do you think?"

Mu Zhian pondered for a moment and said, "Thirty?"

"Get lost!" The charming beauty gave Mu Zhian an angry look, patted his shoulder lightly, and said: "My sister is not even thirty this year, let alone me..."

She suddenly noticed Lan Mulian's slanted gaze, coughed slightly, and said, "I should be two or three years older than you."

She should be around 20... At this age, she is practicing at the eighth level of Qi. Her talent is really good, and she has made a lot of money as an auctioneer over the years. She is also a little rich woman... Mu Zhian nodded slightly: "I missed it. I’m afraid we’ll have to wait a few more years for this sect’s assessment. Sister Fei Ying doesn’t plan to participate?”

Lan Feiying shook her head gently: "I will not participate in the sect's assessment."

Seeing the disappointment in Mu Zhian's eyes, Feiying raised the corners of her mouth slightly and continued: "You don't really think you are the only one who can use the back door, do you?"

Mu Zhian raised his head slightly and looked at Fei Ying and said, "You can also be exempted from the exam?"

Speaking of which, the assessor this time is Senior Sister Lan. There is no problem if she wants to open a small stove. However, Senior Sister is not the kind of person who would open a small stove for others... Mu Zhian looked at the cold white skirt intentionally or unintentionally. beauty.

"What are you thinking about? Sister is not that kind of person." Lan Feiying saw what Mu Zhian was thinking, gently pushed his arm and said, "Sister, I have known her since I entered the realm of refining gods. She met many elders and leaders, and many of them fought for a long time to accept her as their disciple."

"What happens next?" Mu Zhian asked curiously.

"The sect master naturally refused to agree, so the matter was dropped." Lan Feiying narrowed her eyes and smiled.

"Then they found out somewhere that she had a younger sister." Lan Feiying did not continue, but Mu Zhian already understood.

Since she and Lan Mulian are sisters, Lan Feiying is naturally very talented. This sect examination is the best time to accept a disciple.

In fact, Lan Feiying's talent is really good. She has reached the eighth level of Qi training before she was twenty, and she is also the best among her peers.

"I see..." Mu Zhian nodded slightly, "It seems that Sister Feiying will be able to reach the Divine Refining Realm soon."

"It will probably take at least half a year to reach the God Refining Realm." Lan Feiying shook her head gently.

Mu Zhian asked curiously: "I once heard Sister Mengrou say that there is a hurdle between the peak of Qi refining and the realm of God refining. It depends on one's personal understanding. How should we understand this understanding?"

"The Divine Refining Realm is related to your past experiences. Everyone's understanding is different. Even the elders have difficulty imparting experience." Lan Mulian said lightly: "Many people have been stuck in the Qi Refining Realm for most of their lives because they failed to do so. If you go out of your own way, you will have no hope of becoming a god."

Mu Zhian nodded slightly thoughtfully.

Wei Mengrou's Shen Lian can shield her own Qi and other people's Qi, and Ren always captures the soul of others.

Based on my past experience, if I step into the God Refining Realm in the future, I wonder what kind of abilities the God Refining Realm will give me...? Mu Zhian looked at the battle on the stage, feeling a little more eager and expectant.

Bang!

At this time, a clear voice came from the high platform: "Gongsun Chengsheng!"

Mu Zhian looked up and saw the pale Gongsun Chengzheng looking down at Ye Yu and sarcastically said: "Ye Yu, your talent is good, but it is too naive to think that you can defeat the eighth level of Qi training at the first level. A little bit.”

Unexpectedly, Ye Yu was not annoyed at all, but shook his head and chuckled.

"Congratulations, Master Gongsun."

After he finished speaking, he seemed not to care about the wounds on his body, lightly dusted himself off, and was about to step down.

Gongsun Cheng seemed to have noticed something, his eyes moved slightly, staring at Ye Yu's back, and said: "Second Qi Lian... Are you using your sparring with me to hone your body?!"

Ye Yu raised the corner of his mouth, turned his head to look at Gongsun Cheng, who had a gloomy face, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Master Gongsun, for your help."

Realizing that the monks on the side were looking at him with admiration in their eyes, Ye Yu suddenly felt very good.

Just after leaving the teahouse, Ye Yu felt that there were signs of a breakthrough in his realm. As a result, he happened to meet Gongsun Cheng and fought with him. He used Gongsun Cheng to temper his body and was promoted to the second level of Qi training.

Under the surprised eyes of everyone, Ye Yu walked down the competition stage.

At this time, he suddenly seemed to feel something, and turned his head slightly to look in a certain direction, his eyes suddenly fixed on Mu Zhian.

On the left side of Mu Zhian, sat a beauty in a white dress who looked like a woman in a painting, with long hair flowing down like a waterfall, a graceful figure, and a perfect proportion of shoulders and neck.

Lan MuLian.

Sitting on the right side of Mu Zhian is a woman who is dressed quite sexy. She has a round and delicate face, charming eyes, and long snow-white legs sitting with each other crossed. Just at the first glance, people are attracted to her. It's hard to look away.

It was the chief auctioneer of the Chenxi Chamber of Commerce.

Gongsun Cheng's eyes were also attracted, and looking at the scene in front of him, his face suddenly became extremely gloomy.

How did Mu Zhian... come to be related to the assessor?

Mu Zhian ignored the gazes of the two men, turned his head to look at the beautiful Lan Mulian, and said with a smile: "Senior sister, let's go to the teahouse for a cup of tea?"

"Mr. Mu just had tea with the Ye sisters, won't your stomach be full?" Lan Mulian looked at Mu Zhian with a slight smile, "Fei Ying and I want to talk in private, Zong The exam is coming soon, Master Mu should go back to practice as soon as possible."

After saying that, he ignored Mu Zhian and left with Fei Ying.

Gongsun Cheng couldn't hear the conversation between several people on the high platform, but seeing Lan Mulian completely ignoring Mu Zhian, he couldn't help but reveal a sarcastic smile.

No matter how powerful your Mu family is in Tianxuan City, what's the use?

With Lan Mulian's status, she didn't need to look at the Mu family's expressions. To her, Mu Zhian was just a playboy who had accomplished nothing.

Sensing Gongsun Cheng's gaze, Mu Zhian just laughed it off.

He's not naive enough to go out of his way to explain or anything like that.

The happier Gongsun Cheng is smiling now, the more excited he will be when he learns the truth later.

But it seems like there is no chance today... I'll try it another time next time.

And what Senior Sister Lan said is right, the sect's examination is coming soon, so we still have to seize the time to practice.

Thinking of this, Mu Zhian got up and planned to go home.

Just at this time, Ye Yu walked past him, glanced at Mu Zhian, grinned and said, "Master Mu, it seems that not everyone will act based on the Mu family's face."

Mu Zhian imitated Ye Yu's tone and grinned: "Master Ye is right, I'd better go back to accompany Ruoxi. She is a girl who is very afraid of loneliness."

"By the way, I also want to thank you for your cold rejection of Sister Qian'er in front of the competition ring last time, otherwise I wouldn't have the chance to taste her rouge today."

Ye Yu's smile slowly solidified.

Mu Zhian had already gotten into the carriage.

Unknowingly, I returned to Mu Mansion.

Pushing open the door, she happened to see Bai Ruoxi who was finishing her meditation. She was wearing a white palace dress decorated with plum blossoms. Even in the dim room, her skin was as smooth as snow, translucent and beautiful.

Although this palace dress covers too much skin, the amount of breast milk that should be shown will still be shown... This is the benefit of a good figure.

Mu Zhian silently looked at Bai Ruoxi, whose beautiful figure was completely covered in this white palace dress, and felt a little moved for a moment.

After the two of them looked at each other, Bai Ruoxi noticed Mu Zhian's burning eyes, held the teacup in both hands, lowered her head, and whispered: "What's wrong?"

Mu Zhian closed the door and the window together, walked to her side, and asked with concern: "How is your cultivation?"

"Nine levels of Qi training, but we will soon break through the bottleneck." Bai Ruoxi smiled reservedly.

At this time, Mu Zhian stared at the girl and said softly: "Let me help you."

It sounds so nice, isn't it... Bai Ruoxi glanced at him and refused reservedly: "No need, cultivation is fast enough with the energy of heaven -"

Before he finished speaking, Mu Zhian had already gently squeezed Bai Ruoxi's cold and soft hand, staring at the weak and cold eldest lady, and said: "Ruoxi, the sect's exam is coming soon. I'm worried about whether you can pass the exam, so I'd better let you go." Let me help you."

This time, Bai Ruoxi did not say anything, but looked at Mu Zhian with shy eyes.

Mu Zhian looked at Bai Ruoxi's beautiful face and her soft lips painted with rouge, lowered his head slightly, and kissed her lips.

Silence is better than words at this time.

...

Two days later.

Bai Ruoxi slowly opened her eyes, and her originally cold face had a hint of seductive charm.

Compared with the cold and noble eldest lady of the Bai family in the past, Bai Ruoxi now has a bit more mature sexiness that she had never had in the past. Although she looks cold and weak and difficult to approach, she is actually charming and seductive.

Of course, only Mu Zhian can deeply appreciate this charm.

"The peak of Qi Refining..."

Bai Ruoxi whispered to herself, with unprecedented calmness in her gorgeous eyes.

She could feel that she had reached a bottleneck.

The realm of refining spirits is just around the corner!

However, this realm of soul refining has blocked too many people. When Mulang was lying on the bed last night and holding her in his arms, he also said that even if one has a talent of the demon level, it will take at least two or three months to reach the realm of soul refining.

Because entering the realm of soul refining requires not talent, but personal comprehension.

But Bai Ruoxi clearly felt that she had touched the threshold of the realm of soul refining at this time. As long as she took another step forward, she could enter the realm of soul refining.

Refining Qi and transforming into spirit is the realm of soul refining.

Miss Wei's soul refining is to hide her breath, my father's soul refining is to break all laws with one force, and my mother is to seduce... Bai Ruoxi's eyes flickered slightly, and he looked down at the young man who was meditating and practicing beside him, his eyes flickered slightly.

Mulang has not been honest these days. There are too many temptations outside. In the future, when he enters Liangyi Sect, such temptations will become more, especially since he is a natural furnace, which will definitely attract all kinds of vixens.

My soul refining... should be to lock other people's body and mind.

The frail and cold Miss Bai slowly closed her eyes, and the spiritual energy in the cauldron in her body was quietly being refined.

Because of the blessing of the Heavenly Qi, the speed of refining is several times faster than that of ordinary people!

If a genius needs two or three months to refine the spirit realm, then she is the exception of the chosen one.

She will be promoted to the spirit realm today!

…

Time passed silently, and another day passed unknowingly.

Mu Zhian meditated for a day, opened his eyes, felt the spiritual energy surging in his body, and felt unprecedented joy.

"I have practiced the fourth level of Qi, and I almost practiced the fifth level of Qi." Mu Zhian looked down at his hands and nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad."

His talent has always been quite good, and the title of "God's Envy of Talents" has already explained everything.

In addition, with the assistance of Bai Ruoxi's Heavenly Qi, the speed of cultivation will naturally be much faster than his peers.

"At this rate, maybe I can catch up with Ruoxi." Mu Zhian turned his head to look at the girl beside him.

She was wearing a loose white inner garment. Bai Ruoxi had been immersed in meditation and cultivation for the past two days. Mu Zhian occasionally woke up and went out to accompany his senior sister to go shopping, or went out to drink tea with the Ye sisters. When he came back, Bai Ruoxi was still meditating and cultivating.

Mu Zhian was also worried about Bai Ruoxi's physical problems, but later he personally confirmed her heartbeat, everything was normal, and her breath was also stable.

"After Ruoxi woke up and noticed that I was a fourth-grade Qi training, I'm afraid she would be so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth?"

Mu Zhian looked at the girl's delicate face and couldn't help laughing.

He stood up and was about to leave the room to prepare some cakes, and waited for Bai Ruoxi to finish meditating and enjoy them with her.

When he just got out of bed, he suddenly felt the spiritual energy behind him spread out. The pressure brought by the spiritual energy made Mu Zhian's footsteps stop abruptly. He turned his head and saw that Bai Ruoxi had quietly opened her eyes.

In those gorgeous eyes, there was an indescribable majesty.

Her temperament has changed a little. This change is internal and cannot be explained.

Refining the spirit realm!

Bai Ruoxi felt the changes in her body, and a very beautiful arc was drawn at the corner of her mouth. She raised her eyes and looked at Mu Zhian. She said in a clear voice: "Mu Lang, how are you practicing?"

Mu Zhian smiled and said: "I'm practicing the fourth level of Qi, and I'm almost practicing the fifth level of Qi."

Without the golden finger, relying on personal talent alone to practice the fifth level of Qi so quickly, such a speed of practice is really amazing.

Just waiting to see Bai Ruoxi's surprised look, who knows, Miss Bai, who is wearing a loose white single dress, just smiled at him and didn't say anything.

Mu Zhian noticed something was wrong and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong, Ruoxi?"

"I've reached the Spiritual Refining Realm." Bai Ruoxi said softly.

Mu Zhian: "?"

He couldn't hold it in any longer.