Packed up the copied Ling Xiao Basic Sword Style and Eight Desolation Basic Fist Techniques, looked through the good tea I bought last time, and brought some spirit pills that had just been refined. They each packed it in a brocade box, turned their heads and told Ruoyu a few times, and asked her to wait at home, and then they set off for the old Mu residence in Hualongchi.

Mu Lao has always been good to himself, and even the natal magic weapon is not stingy, this time he just gave him a taste of his newly practiced elixir, and pointed out the shortcomings. By the way, if Mu Lao can understand the essence of the book, he will be able to gnaw at the old man, Du Xuan thought to himself, and laughed out loud inadvertently.

"What's so happy?" Mu Lao looked at him while holding tea and lying on the chaise longue.

"Old man Yaxing, the kid picked up a few treasures on the road, and I came to open the old man's eyes. ”

"Yo, what's the wind blowing today, you little slippery head can still come and give me a baby. Mu Wushuang put down the teacup, took the brocade box in Du Xuan's hand, and said in his heart that there was no treasure in his house, this kid didn't come to loot.

"What is this?" There were a few elixirs in the first brocade box, all emerald green, and the spiritual energy was restrained.

"The new elixir developed by my sister is named the Washing Pill. ”

"Not sweat medicine?"

“......”

"Of course not, this is the kid's newly refined high-grade elixir, the first one to give you a taste. ”

"Really?" Senior General Mu was skeptical, but he didn't believe what he said about the high-grade spirit pill at all, how could it be so easy to refine the high-grade spirit pill, but when he thought that he had nothing worth searching, he simply closed his eyes and threw it into his mouth.

At the entrance of the elixir, the medicinal power dissolved, and a clear stream flowed down the throat, running through the eight veins of the Qi Sutra. The spiritual power of Danzhong is like a breeze blowing on the face, washing the big points around the body. Even though Mu Lao has already half-stepped into the sainthood, his physical and spiritual power already has divine attributes, and at this moment, some dross has been washed out by the spirit pill, and the firepower in the dantian is even worse.

"Good medicine, good pill. Mu Lao stroked his hands and praised.

"It can indeed be called a high-grade elixir, the Dan is full of spiritual power, mild medicinal properties, full of spirituality, like spring breeze and rain, it can actually wash the aura!"

Mu Wushuang paused, and then continued: "These elixirs cost a lot of money, right?

Du Xuan was triumphant and said with a smile: "From Master Du." ”

Mu Wushuang panicked in his heart, and said angrily: "You bastard! Didn't you sell my Nirvana Furnace?!"

Du Xuan: "......"

To put it mildly, Mu Wushuang put down Du Xuan's collar, his fist squeaked, if the person in front of him was not his only disciple, he was afraid that Du Xuan would have been lying down at this moment.

Mu Wushuang was skeptical, and suddenly remembered something again, and slapped the table and shouted: "You use my furnace for alchemy again?!"

Du Xuan was frightened and said, "The disciple is now a beginner in martial arts, and he needs a large amount of elixir to assist him. That's why I made a claim and hoped that the teacher would forgive my sins. ”

Mu Wushuang was relieved, he took great care of the natal stove, and he put it at the head of the bed on weekdays and wiped it often. He said: "That's fine, but don't be greedy for merit when you first cultivate martial arts, there is a long way to go in martial arts, don't slack off your cultivation because of alchemy." ”

Du Xuan put his mind at ease and returned: "The disciple remembers the teachings of the master, and the disciple's alchemy is also for cultivation, I don't know how this pill is, what are the shortcomings?"

Mu Wushuang smashed his mouth, a little unsatisfied, pinched another one and swallowed it into his stomach, and then said: "This elixir is good, but it is useless for monks above the Void God Realm, if you can transform the medicinal power in the elixir into every inch of your body from the inside out, then you are a saint of the Western Barbarians." ”

Du Xuan took out a small notebook and wrote down the teacher's greed for eating elixir, and then said, "Then it's not a elixir but a holy medicine!"

Mu Wushuang nodded slightly, the Western Barbarian Race was thin and weak, had a shallow history, and had no natural powers compared to other races. And every day by the turbidity of heaven and earth, nine out of ten people have black spots in their bodies over the years, which are poisonous spots formed by the erosion of yin poison, and they are devouring the host Shouyuan all the time, and they are inexhaustible.

Therefore, the life span of the human race is short, but the other races in the Exiled Land do not have such symptoms, and even some races are still in water, but the filthy things for the human race have greatly increased, such as the beasts in the southern regions. It seems that only the human race has been abandoned and tortured. If Du Xuan could really refine the holy medicine to remove the yin poison, then he would really be a saint of the Western Barbarians.

Du Xuan came back to his senses, took out the brocade box at the bottom, patted the box, and said, "Teacher, there is a treasure here, you can take it out and take a look." ”

Mu Wushuang glanced at his eyes and said with a smile: "You bastard, where did you search again?"

Starting with the Eight Desolations Basic Fist Technique, Mu Wushuang looked at it casually, then frowned, and then his eyes widened, as if he had been struck by a thunderbolt and couldn't move, and after looking at three of them, he had tears in his eyes, he was so excited that he couldn't cry.

"I have wasted years in my life, and I can only see the avenue when I am old, the sky is not thin to me, my way is not lonely, my way is not lonely!" He was amazed, as if he had exhausted his strength, he actually fell to the ground, Du Xuan hurriedly reached out to help, this is his own old baby, but it can't be broken.

"Old man, it's cold on the ground, and you still like to sit on the ground when you're old. Du Xuan helped Mu Wushuang sit down and said playfully.

Mu Wushuang grabbed Du Xuan and grinned at him. "Where did you get this punch?" he asked, his eyes widening nervously.

Du Xuan was dumbfounded and said, "The Great Wilderness Sutra, the forging chapter." ”

"The Great Wilderness?!"

"The Great Wilderness Sutra. ”

"Forging Body?!"

"Hmm!"

"The Great Wilderness that fills the streets?"

"Hmm!"

“......”

"Boy, I haven't been beaten by the old man's fist in the past few days, my skin is itchy, right?" Mu Wushuang was angry, and he was about to hit him.

Du Xuan hurriedly dodged away and said with a smile: "Don't worry, old man, let the disciple talk in detail." ”

Then Du Xuan elaborated on the cause and effect, Old Man Mu really regarded him as a mantle, and there was no need to hide these things from him. Maybe he can still know some clues, and besides, he will have to gnaw at the old man from time to time in the future, and he can't lie all the time.

After listening to Du Xuan's explanation, Mu Wushuang couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, and then said solemnly to Du Xuan: "Don't tell anyone about this, this is too deeply involved, it is not something you and I can control, the more people you know, the more dangerous you are." Including your family, if you tell them, you're hurting them, understand?"

Du Xuan nodded, he also knew the benefits and harms, it was difficult to say whether the Great Wilderness Sutra was good or bad, if it was really safe, he would be happy to spread it, if it was a disaster, he was afraid that it would harm others.

"How long has it been since the Western Barbarian Clan appeared?" Mu Wushuang asked suddenly.

Du Xuan thought for a while and returned: "According to historical records, Xiban has gone through three dynasties, and it has a history of about a thousand years to this day. ”

Mu Wushuang nodded and said, "The thousand-year history is much less than that of other races. In fact, the history of the human race is not only a thousand years. ”

Du Xuan was dumbfounded, the history of the human race is already well known, why did Mu Lao say that the history of the human race is more than a thousand years?

Mu Wushuang sorted out the messy paper in his hand, wiped it carefully, stroked it gently, smoothed out the folds, as if caressing his lover, and returned after a while: "I also found out by accident, that year I was pierced through the dantian by the demon master, and I thought it was a certain death, and I was in the borderless land." But I accidentally found a dilapidated hall, and the frescoes in it recorded some words, and where I got the materials and methods for refining the furnace, but when I wanted to dig deeper, I was startled away by an unknown existence in the temple. So I suspect that the Great Wilderness Sutra you got is also likely to be a prehistoric relic. ”

Du Xuan was stunned, Mu Lao was already a half-step saint, in this era when saints were not out, what kind of terrifying existence could scare him away?

Mu Wushuang paused, and then said: "It is recorded on the mural that the human race has been in exile for tens of thousands of years, but the previous history has been artificially erased, and future generations cannot know it. ”

Du Xuan was stunned, the human race actually had a history of tens of thousands of years, no wonder the human race had a serious loss of exercises, and it was actually artificially erased. What kind of existence is this that can erase the memory of a race? It is terrifying to think about, and the hair is upside down!

Mu Wushuang knocked on Du Xuan and said, "Don't think about it, history will not be buried, one day, there will always be some people who will swim against the current and lift the veil of dust." ”

Du Xuan laughed and said: "My clan has many outstanding people, and I don't think there will be a shortage of people who break the game." ”

Then Shi Ran said: "Old man, do you think that person will be surnamed Du?"

Mu Wushuang's chest tightened for a while, and he said angrily: "Don't die, with this kung fu, don't show me your Eight Desolation Fist." ”

Du Xuan said with a smile: "I only have twelve moves in this punch, and it is not a system, so please give me advice." Then the twelve moves and eight desolate fists were completely displayed.

Mu Wushuang said with relief: "It seems that there is no slackness, this fist technique already has a charm, but it is still a little hot." ”

Du Xuan was pleasantly surprised and said, "Please correct the teacher." ”

Mu Lao shook his head and said, "I still have to study it carefully, this Eight Desolation Fist style is remote and obscure, which implies the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and I can't understand it for a while." ”

Du Xuan was gloomy and said, "That kid won't bother the teacher, and when the teacher understands, the kid will come to ask for advice." ”

Mu Wushuang smiled and said: "You little slippery head, you don't learn well at a young age, just thinking about gnawing at the old, get out!"

said goodbye to Mu Lao, bought two sugar gourds by the way, and when she saw Ruoyu again, her cheeks were already bulging. Seeing that there was a sugar gourd, I didn't get mad.

"Xiaobai... Ahh

Du Xuan spread out the map, pointed to a forest on the map, and said, "Here, the ancient wood land." ”

Ruoyu looked at it and said, "Wow, it's so far, Xiaobai, are you a kidnapper?"

Du Xuan: "......"

Gumudi, homonym ancient cemetery, because there are a large number of ancient tombs that cannot be studied, so it is named Gumudi. It is located in the southeast outside of Mikawa Castle, far away from the Twilight Tavern. It is a forest with a large amount of semi-green and a little dead wood in between. And because most of the trees in the forest are hundreds of years old, they are called ancient trees, and the wild beasts in the forest are the nests of several strange beasts, so it is a forbidden place for ordinary monks.

Du Xuan came for these brute beasts, and the blood of the brute beasts could be absorbed by the heart and then turned into pure spiritual liquid, which was very important to him at present. The villain in the body demanded excessively, and there were still forty-five patterns to be fed, and Du Xuan was also greedy for the black jade book in the villain's hand.

The two rode horses and walked on the sheep intestine path outside the city, slowly and calmly. Now it's not as poor as it used to be, and it's a long way to go, so you can buy a batch of horses. It's just that Ruoyu was timid and didn't want to ride a horse, so he had to share a horse.

Du Xuan was holding the horse rope, a little rusty, this was the first time he rode a horse, and he was shaky, but fortunately, the two of them were not in a hurry. Ruoyu sat behind him, hugged him by the waist, rested his head on his shoulder, and hummed a nursery rhyme in his mouth. The horses were fast and slow, causing the girls to laugh like bells.

"Xiaobai, Xiaohei, is this going back to nature?" Ruoyu said as he fiddled with the placket of his clothes and poked his head out.

At this time, the black horse was going down the slope along the path, sticking out its head to drink water in the river, no matter how Du Xuan pulled it, it was unmoved, and even snorted and neighed twice.

Du Xuan's face was embarrassed, and he was embarrassed: "This thing is lazy by nature, has a perverse personality, and is not a good horse, so he will find a place to eat it in a while." ”

Ruoyu shrank her head and smiled slyly: "The horse is a good horse, and people don't look like a good person, look at me." After speaking, the spiritual power in his palm twisted, and with a pat of the horse's leg, the black horse was in pain, raised his body and neighed and ran wildly.

Along the way, the two talked and laughed, laughing and playing, not like hunting, but like a newlywed couple returning to their parents' home. Whenever the horse's pace slowed down, Ruoyu would slap it on the buttocks, and it bared its teeth in pain, and when it was almost on the dead wood, it lay on the ground foaming at the mouth and could not stand up.

Du Xuan took a sip and said, "This is a lazy horse, I will come back and eat you later." The horse lay on the ground and sobbed, glancing at him as if he understood what a man could say.

Ruoyu giggled and said, "This horse is unladylike when he encounters people, and he will be punished for not being taught when he breaks his four hooves." ”

Du Xuan's old face flushed: "There is a black gas in the center of its eyebrows, and it is destined to have this catastrophe." ”

Fortunately, at this time, it was not far from the dead wood field, and the two of them swept the ground, and it would not take long to arrive.

"There are several primitive tribes of savages here, and which natives are more difficult to get around because they are not developed and live in groups. There are also demon wolves here, white apes and wild cows are the main dishes. Du Xuan spread out the map and pointed to several terrains and said to Ruoyu.

Ruoyu flipped through the West Barbarian Zhiyi boringly, and returned nonchalantly: "Most of these brute beasts are in the Four Elephants Realm, and their leader is likely to be the Tianfu Realm, or even the Sanyuan Realm, which is not enough for my sister to stuff her teeth." ”

Du Xuan was taken aback when he heard this, and asked, "Hero, dare to ask you what realm you are?"

Ruoyu clasped his hands to his chest, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Four Elephant Realm, the strongest Four Elephant Realm in Twilight Tavern!"

Du Xuan's face darkened, and he said in his heart: "The eldest sister and the second sister are both Tianfu-level monks, and you are the only one in the entire tavern, of course you are the strongest." ”