Mu Que gently pushed open the door of the small building, and just happened to see his senior brother Chu Han leaning against the window reading by the candlelight.

"Senior brother, are you okay tomorrow morning?" Mu Que asked, he was thinking about how he could accompany his senior brother, who was inseparable from the scroll, to go to the city to pick out spiritual equipment, after all, his own sword had been shattered.

Speaking of which, Mu Que has always been a little awkward in his heart, although the middle-aged man came to test him, but his attack was too ferocious, which couldn't help but make Mu Que a little disgusted.

Although he hadn't seen the middle-aged man again for a while, this incident could be regarded as a small knot in his heart. Mu Que didn't want to be beaten by others in the future, so he had to become very strong.

"It's good to just talk about something. But I'm going to return the book tomorrow morning. Chu Han pointed to a large stack of bamboo slips piled up beside him.

"After returning the book, can you accompany me to the city, I want to pick a spiritual tool. Mu Que closed the door of the small building, sat down opposite Chu Han and said.

"Yes, do you want to equip your sword array with a weapon?" Chu Han put down the book and raised his eyebrows.

"Yes. Mu Que replied.

"You are now in the Shaking Yue Realm, and it is time to pick something to make your natal spirit tool, and go to meet Master first tomorrow. After speaking, Chu Han casually took out a knife and pen and a roll of bamboo slips.

There was not a word on the bamboo slip under the candlelight, Chu Han picked up the brush in his hand and waved at Mu Que to signal him to lean over.

"You don't know anything about spirit tools. Chu Han took the brush with the ink and began to write on the bamboo slips, "Don't stay in the Wanfa Building all the time in the future, go and listen to the classes held in the Xue Palace." ”

"The spirit tool is divided into upper, middle and lower grades according to its own quality, and it has a great relationship with the person who holds it. Chu Han said as he carved his own wonderful font on the bamboo slips.

It was about half a pillar of incense, and Mu Que probably figured out the selection and control of spiritual tools. During this period, he once asked Chu Han about his choice of natal spirit tools, and Chu Han only said that it was suitable for him, which made Mu Que a little at a loss, what is suitable for him? Mu Que lay on the bed and began to think.

In the early morning of the next day, Mu Que came to the mountain cottage of his master Xunzi.

Mu Que knelt on the futon opposite Xunzi, leaning forward slightly, obviously very interested in what his master said.

"Try refining your own natal spirit tool. Xunzi smiled and looked at Mu Que.

"But I don't know how to refine weapons yet. Mu Que replied.

"Learn. No one is born with it. ”

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"Master, why haven't I been able to understand this realm?"

"Enlightenment is not enough, and enlightenment is definitely not about you sitting there and staring motionless, but listening and feeling with your heart. ”

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"Master, I didn't understand your book. ”

"It took a long time to write as a teacher, and when you should understand, you will naturally understand. ”

The master and apprentice chatted with each other, and Mu Que preferred to chat with the master like this compared to the boring cultivation every day, because this was the school palace life he wanted, but how could he make an agreement with Liu Yu.

After a while, Mu Que got up and said goodbye, the time was almost up, and he was going to set off with Chu Han to one of the most magical places in Jixia River.

Before leaving, Xunzi got up and handed Mu Que a few knife coins, and without saying anything, he turned around and reappeared the chess game on the table with himself.

In front of the small building, Mu Que saw that Chu Han was already waiting for him, and couldn't help but speed up his pace and ran over.

"Let's go. After saying that, Chu Han waved the sleeves of his robe, and the two of them slowly floated, and then turned into a white light and rushed towards the depths of the Jixia River.

"Senior brother, are you hanging from the sky?" Mu Que couldn't help but feel dry for a while as he watched the mountains under his feet quickly retreat, because only after crossing the hanging sky could this heaven and earth be considered free.

How old is his senior brother, and he has reached this height in his twenties, can this not surprise him Mu Que.

Chu Han didn't respond, just kept changing directions in the air, and finally landed in a mountain and river.

"There's nothing here," Mu Que couldn't help but ask, looking at the wild scenery in front of him.

"Don't pay too much attention to what you see, because the truth is often behind the falsehood. Saying that, Chu Han waved his hand and threw out a piece of jade, followed by the change of handprint.

The jade shattered, and for a while everything around them became illusory, and the magic circle on the green grass under their feet suddenly appeared, and in the next moment, the two disappeared completely.

"Welcome to Nine Hills. Chu Han explained to Mu Que. "This is the place where the monks of the world trade. ”

"Jiuqiu? It won't be the Nine Hills from the ancient Dayu. Mu Que asked, a trace of surprise was well hidden by him.

"That's right, it means that here are the treasures of the world's Kyushu. Saying that, Mu Que was dragged by Chu Han to the depths.

Ever since Mu Que came in, he found that the original scorching sun had disappeared, and there was nothing in the dim sky, empty.

The bluestone pavement under the feet is polished and glowing, which shows that this place, known as the Nine Hills, has existed for a long time. There are many shops on both sides of the road, and the wind lanterns on the street exude a long light in the dim world.

People dressed in all kinds of curly clothes walked around the street, and they were prosperous, and Mu Que followed Chu Han through the streets and alleys, and he didn't have much time to come to a small attic.

The light was not so bright that Mu Que couldn't see the handwriting on the plaque clearly, and as Chu Han walked into this shop, his vision became even darker, Mu Que frowned slightly, in such a dim room, the judgment of the material would become very inaccurate.

"Zigong, you are here, and you have brought a little junior brother. A slightly rough sound came out, and the tall figure approached.

"Qiu Luan, Qiu Qianren. The young owner of Lingbao Zhai. Chu Han pointed to the burly man in a dark blue coat and introduced.

"This is my junior brother Mu Que, my master Xunzi's disciple, put away your philistine expression. ”

"Hello, Senior Brother Qiu. Mu Que bowed his hand, he felt that he might not be the last time he came here, so the necessary etiquette was indispensable, and for the convenience of the future, he was willing to make this friend.

"Well, Senior Brother Mu, it's a newcomer to Shaoyue, it seems that you have come here to pick up spiritual tools. Saying that, Qiu Luan turned sideways and made a gesture of please.

Chu Han nodded slightly, waved his hand and pulled Mu Que directly to the spiraling stairs.

"Senior brother, aren't we going to take a look here? Mu Que turned his head and asked Chu Han.

"No, these three layers are not very good, Master should have given you some sword coins. Chu Han said, "The money given by the master should be enough to equip you with a good spirit tool, as for the natal spirit tool, Senior Brother suggests that you buy the materials first, and then refine it yourself." ”

"Well, that's what Master said. Saying that, Mu Que unconsciously looked at Qiu Luan beside him.

The sturdy body was wrapped under the deep clothes, some narrow parts exposed bulging muscles, and a pair of eyes were still shining in the dimness, showing the appearance of a martial artist.

"Your senior brother is an old guest here, you can just listen to him for a while. Qiu Luan said slowly as if he felt the eyes from Mu Que.

Spiraling up the stairs, when he reached the fourth floor, Chu Han slowed down his pace and began to walk around the shelves full of houses, as if looking for something.

"Learn more from our Chu Caizi, his horizons are much broader than ordinary people. Qiu Luan looked at Chu Han with a smile on his face and said.

Mu Que nodded slightly, he didn't like others to praise another person in front of him, but for the senior brother in front of him who was busy with himself, he accepted it calmly, and that feeling of pride did not appear because of this.

"Come here. Suddenly, Chu Han stopped in front of a shelf, and after watching for a long time, he waved at Mu Que and the others, signaling them to come over.

"Senior brother, look carefully. As he spoke, he pointed to a stone with a pattern in his hand.

Mu Que looked at his senior brother's hand, and saw that under the dim light, the lines on the stones emitted a faint light, which was very wonderful.

"This should be some kind of formation, which is engraved on this stone, and the lines are mainly defensive inscriptions, mixed with a lot of offensive inscriptions, which should be the best quality for both offense and defense. Saying that, Mu Que turned his head to look at the two people beside him as if waiting for a compliment.

Qiu Luan smiled slightly, his already not bright face and slightly frowned, which looked a little fierce.

"Take back your previous words, you learned a lot in the Wanfa Building. Chu Han stretched out his hand and knocked on the side of the shelf, "But this is obviously a Qimen formation that is restrained and controlled." ”

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and took out a handful of spars from the small pouch on his waist and stretched it out to Qiu Luan.

"My junior brother asked for this thing, and I exchanged it for a spirit crystal. I guess the price is about the same as what I have. ”

"This Qimen stone should be regarded as a meeting gift from my senior brother, I haven't found a suitable one, and this one is good today. Chu Han turned his head to Mu Que again and said, "Others, there are no good things on this floor, let's go upstairs." ”

A slow voice came from Chu Han's mouth, and although there was a slight stutter, it gave people an irresistible feeling.

"Okay, good, you're in charge. Qiu Luan shrugged and replied with a smile.