Perhaps Mu Jun was too calm, the man in blue pulled the reins of the sandstone eagle beast and leaned over, and sat on the seat three zhang away, his smile deepened: "The fairy is the noble cultivator of the inner sect of the Yunhua Sect, and he must know the tradition of the desert. Glancing at Mu Jun's expression, his eyes blinked, and he stretched out the three fingers of his left hand: "This number, how about it?"

"What if you don't give it?" Mu Jun calculated the spirit stones in the storage bag, if it was a low-grade spirit, it would be enough.

"The fairy is domineering," the man in blue stretched out his hand and clenched his fist: "Is the fairy sure to beat us?"

Mu Jun straightened up, looked around, and shook his head honestly: "No." ”

"The fairy is sincere, but there are only three thousand spirits, it is convenient to buy one, so why bother with me. The man in blue smiled a lot brighter, but he shook the reins and was two feet away from Mu Jun.

"Three thousand is too much," Mu Jun stretched out his three fingers and pinched back two: "My bottom line." ”

"Fairy arrogance," the man in blue touched his chin: "Add another one." ”

"One is too much," Mu Jun pinched back his last finger, and looked at the man in blue with a quiet and faint gaze: "It's just a matter of buying peace of mind when you first come to the desert." The monk's appetite is too great, and I can't rest easy!"

"Well, don't worry, fairy," the man in blue waved his hand: "A thousand is a thousand, one is born and two are ripe." ”

Mu Jun pursed his lips and was speechless, does this kind of thing need to be repeated again and again? However, today is indeed not a good chance of winning, these people still do not change their original intentions when they know that they are disciples of the inner sect of Yunhua Sect, it seems that the water in this desolate desert is very deep. Separated a thousand spirits, wrapped in spiritual power and pushed them to the man in blue.

"Fairy is polite. With a wave of his hand, the storage bag disappeared. The six people who surrounded Mu Jun dispersed in a breath. Only the man in blue shouted to Mu Jun with a smile: "The fairy is good to go." We can't lower the price next time we meet. ”

"......" Mu Jun rolled his eyes, and next time? The old lady will come back!!

Looking at the man's virtue of waving away, Mu Jun frowned, this robber in the desert is really arrogant! But who makes himself inferior to others, swallow this turbid breath for the time being, and wait for the coming day, ......

Maybe it was because he was robbed once, but the next journey, Mu Jun was a lot smoother. I met a few pedestrians along the way, and I just watched from afar.

I can see the mountain peaks that suddenly appear on the Gobi stall in the distance. On the bare stone mountain, the sword is engraved with the words 'Desolate Hidden Valley', the middle is strong, the person who engraves the words must be a gentleman, Mu Jun flashed this thought in his mind.

The sandstone eagle beast landed in the clearing at the entrance to the valley, stirring up puffs of smoke and dust. Mu Jun jumped down and looked around, it was empty, and a few bushes of grass and trees were withered and withered. It's like no one has been here in years. The wind swept through the sleeves of his shirt, carrying the smell of rotten leaves, Mu Jun touched the tip of his nose, and suddenly felt that he was really going astray. The sandstone eagle beast spreads its wings and goes away. Leaving her alone to stand at the mouth of the valley, Xiao Suo stood quietly.

Mu Jun closed his eyes and concentrated, and his divine sense stretched towards the valley, and the distance was less than fifty zhang before he was blocked by the invisible spirit bib. The divine consciousness traveled along the spiritual bib, but was bound by a force. Mu Jun was stunned. The two divine senses chased after each other, but they sank like a stone into the sea. I can't get my mind back. She was secretly shocked in her heart, it was the first time she had encountered a formation that could bind her divine thoughts.

As soon as his mind moved, the phantom wood turned into a wooden chain and roared away, and a golden divine sense instantly enveloped Mu Jun's divine thoughts, and the wooden chain struggled to escape back to her lower dantian. The Xuan Ghost Seed of the Middle Dantian had a premonition of crisis, and two black shadows of the vines emerged from behind Mu Jun who was standing quietly with his eyes closed, the golden divine thought moved slightly, and a wisp of divine thought turned into a golden rope around the Xuanyu vine, but it was staggered by the Xuanyu vine. The collision between the two provoked spiritual power fluctuations, impacting the rocks on both sides of the valley, and the rumbling impact echo rolled back and forth. Mu Jun's face was pale without a trace of blood, and the hair on his cheeks was even more inky.

The golden divine thought was like a tide receding with a blow, and the three wisps of divine consciousness that had been cut off slowly and leisurely retracted back into the sea of consciousness, Mu Jun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and meditated cross-legged on the spot, appeasing the Xuan Ghost Species who were rioting in the middle dantian. Three hours later, Mu Jun opened his eyes, looked at the winding and deep Barren Hidden Valley, and sighed faintly, there is really no cheap in this world, ten years and a thousand sect contribution points, just at the beginning of the robbery of a thousand spirits, a moment ago the little life almost removed half of it, this world......

Standing in front of the enchantment with a flying sword, Mu Jun honestly threw out his nameplate. After three breaths, the barrier opened a door, and Mu Jun walked through it leisurely, his eyes were like a thick fog that had been removed, and his eyes were bright: on the vast lake, a lonely boat was alone, and a man in a dark robe sat cross-legged with his back to him, and Mu Jun stared at the dark green dovetail crown on his head that was nearly six inches long, for a moment.

"Jiuxiao Mujun greets the overhaul!" Mu Jun straightened his sleeves and solemnly saluted the back of the boat. After waiting for ten breaths, I heard a steady voice coming: "The little junior sister came from afar, and she is fortunate." ”

"......" Senior Sister, Mu Jun raised his head and winked at the monk who was still facing away from him, and replied with kindness: "Senior brother is polite. ”

"Walking along the embankment to the right, there are two vacant houses, and the junior sister will choose one by herself. The back of the sitting cross-legged finally tilted his cheeks slightly, and the eyebrows of the long knife raised the drooping eyetails, like ripples on the sparkling surface of the lake, and a trace of wind swept through the clouds.

"Thank you!" Mu Jun turned around and walked along the lake embankment towards the shade of the trees, muttering to himself in his heart: It is true that where you don't meet in life, you can meet acquaintances everywhere. Identification should be considered an acquaintance, right?

Mu Jun picked a house near the shore and engraved the name 'Come and Go Guest Residence', how can it be counted as ten years at most in this barren hidden valley, isn't it just a guest residence who comes and goes in a hurry, Mu Jun held his chin and looked at it for a few breaths, and was quite satisfied with his sword words.

In the middle of the moon, Mu Jun sat on the roof, holding the strange stones he bought in the fang market that day, looking over and over, and he couldn't see anything special. The Xuan Ghost Seed of the Middle Dantian was about to move, and a black shadow of a vine quickly swept away the stone, and another vine followed closely and wrapped around the strange stone. Two vines you fight for me, Mu Jun sat aside, watching the excitement, one mysterious vine twisted and pulled out a red-gold light pattern, the other dodged, turned around and pulled out a white-gold light pattern, the two light patterns collided in the air, the space within a radius of two zhang was slightly distorted, Mu Jun opened his mouth slightly: They can actually tear time and space?!

"This is the extraterritorial Xuanyun Demon Seed?" a figure appeared three zhang away, quietly looking at the Xuanyin vines that were rising as you came and went.

"Yes," Mu Jun hurriedly stood up and saluted the traces: "It disturbed the senior brother's retreat, Mu Jun was rude." ”

"This is a demon bone," with a wave of his hand, the strange stone that the mysterious vines fought for flew into his hand, and the 'blood' character pattern shot out a red light, falling on the strange stone, if the dust was brushed away, the black and shiny bone body was revealed. Mu Jun's consciousness froze, only to find that the strange stone was indeed a vertebrae, perhaps because it had been a long time and had been turned away from its original state by time, and it had become a stone.

The mysterious vines peeking on the side, seeing that the strange stone was revealed to its true body, the two vines, one left and one right, were drawn towards the trace, but they were pulled away one zhang away from him. Jian Ji raised his eyes and glanced at the Xuanyun vines that were about to return, and his gaze fell on Mu Jun's face: "The extraterritorial Xuanyun Ghost Species was born to feed on the flesh and blood of monsters, and since you have recognized the Lord, although your cultivation is shallow at present, you can bind them with divine thoughts. ”

"Yes," Mu Jun accidentally discovered that his divine sense could restrain the desire of the Xuan Ghost Species not long ago, and he was a little complacent at that time, thinking that this was his surprise discovery. I never thought that there were already people in the world who knew that it was really a pot of cold water in winter, and my heart was cold. The swept Xuanyu vines quietly wrapped around Mu Jun's arm and complained to her. Mu Jun rolled his eyes secretly, didn't you see me standing here honestly, the guy who didn't have eyes?

Jianji raised his hand and threw the demon bone to the Xuanyu vine, and the two vines immediately let go of Mu Jun's arm, and the light patterns flashed, fighting for the demon bone again. Mu Jun resisted the urge to cover his face: It's too calm! It seems that they will have to be taught what etiquette rules are in the future. Jian Ji turned around and was about to leave, but Mu Jun hurriedly stopped him: "Senior brother, can you tell me what my task is?" I have been in the Deserted Hidden Valley for almost three months, and there is not a single figure in sight, so I can't always cultivate in the Hidden Valley, right? If this is the case, then it is extremely good, and I am afraid that I will not be able to receive the contribution points of the sect in ten years.

"The time has not yet come, if you are bored, you can go out of the valley to the deserted Gobi. Jianji paused twice: "You can also go to rob." ”

Mu Jun burst into tears in his heart, and it was a blessing not to be robbed, and sure enough, the mentality of the master is not something that ordinary people can figure out. Mu Jun stretched out his hand, waved his sleeves, jumped off the roof, and went back to the house to heal his heartache. Jianji was confused by Mu Jun's sudden mood, but thinking about it, it was said that the woman's mind was difficult to discern. If you can't guess the trace, let her go.

Half a month later, Mu Jun walked around the Hidden Valley a few times, but saw no trace of the trace, so he rubbed out of the Hidden Valley. Standing on the rocks, looking at the vast Gobi, there are few birds and beasts, and the scenery is extremely desolate. Mu Jun's heart moved, and he took out the spirit seed bag from the storage bag, since he was going to stay here for ten years, he had to leave some traces to be worthy of himself.

After a few days, Mu Jun walked around the barren valley for more than ten miles, holding a huge drawing board, carefully describing the surrounding terrain, and repeatedly deducing various spiritual plant formations at night.

Jianji did not ask any questions about Mu Jun's hurried daily movements, of course, he has been very busy recently, and he has not been seen for ten days and a half months. The two of them, who lived together in the same lake, had not seen each other for a year, and of course they had forgotten that there was another person in the valley.

On this day, the wind and the sun were beautiful, and Mu Jun rode a heavy motorcycle in his previous life transformed by phantom wood, whistling through the sky over the Gobi, and the nuclear battle map in the sea of knowledge for the last time. Seven days later, she began to set up the Spirit Planting Array, and when the time came, she would go and lead the group of monks who were robbing, and then there would be a counter-robbery.

Ideas are always the best, on the third day, when Mu Jun was riding a motorcycle and preparing to go out of the valley, she blocked her way and said slowly: Your mission is coming!

After saying this, he glanced at Mu Jun's car a few times, and muttered a few times: "Does this flying machine have a name?"

"Harley!" Mu Jun slammed the accelerator, blinked, and rushed out of the valley: "I'll go around and come back!"

"......" Jianji looked at the shadow of only a cloud of smoke, stood still for a long time, and frowned slightly: "Little junior sister, too strong!" (to be continued......)