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Mu Yuan sensed his ruthlessness and self-confidence from Xiao Wu's words, and persuaded him: "Senior Brother Xiao, your murderous intent is too heavy, it is not easy to restrain yourself, and it is easy to fall into the devil's path. ”

Xiao Yong didn't know what the Demon Dao was, but he understood that he would never kill people easily unless he had to.

Hearing this, Mu Yuan was a little relieved, but he didn't worry about leaving Xiao Yong alone, so he didn't go to do anything for the time being and stayed with him.

With Mu Yuan here, Xiao Yong didn't need to go to the stream to wash, because Mu Yuan knew how to do spells, and as soon as the spell was drawn, the stream flew and fell into the bath bucket, and it changed from cold water to warm hot water.

Taking a bath with hot water is more comfortable than washing with cold water, and he washed it bravely and comfortably, but the clothes he changed into were Mu Yuan's.

When I woke up three days ago, I was wearing that clothes soaked with the blood of the feathered wolf and the spiny beast, even if the blood was dry, I needed to wash it before I could wear it, and then I put it on and slept and sat on the ground in the cave of resignation, and I found strange rocks to smash it indiscriminately, and it was already dirty, and it also needed to be washed.

After all, this is the Zhihua Sect, not the deep mountains and old forests, and it is too inappropriate to wear dirty clothes, so Mu Yuan took the clean old clothes he wore in the early years and asked Xiao Yong to change them into.

Seeing that Xiao Yong was dressed so well, Mu Yuan couldn't help but ask, "Senior Brother Xiao, how old are you this year?"

Xiao Yong replied: "Fifteen in a few months." ”

"It's only fifteen in a few months!" Mu Yuan shook his head and sighed lightly: "The clothes I wore when I was seventeen years old, Senior Brother Xiao can wear them before he is fifteen years old......"

Xiao Yong is not tall, but he is extremely strong, and Mu Yuan is a typical weak scholar, looking at his delicate appearance...... Xiao Yong once again took out the fruit to refine his body and said, "Senior Brother Mu, you really have to eat some of this fruit!"

Xiao Yong had good intentions, but Mu Yuan saw from this kindness that he didn't listen to persuasion, and came to persuade again: "Senior Brother Xiao, don't blame Senior Brother for talking too much, this physical strength is really useless, what you have to do is to improve your cultivation and cultivate spells!"

Mu Yuan naturally has good intentions, but the brave and current means of being brave are the skills honed by hunting and hunting, and the biggest foundation of this kind of skills is physical strength, how can he let go of it because of a few words of persuasion?

But after listening to the persuasion and not doing it, it had the meaning of going back on his word, Xiao Yong didn't want this feeling to be aggravated, so he didn't let Mu Yuan persuade again, took out the apology left by Tang Wen, and asked: "Senior Brother Mu, what are these? You are well-informed, help me take a look." ”

Tang Wen left a scroll of paintings, a spirit stone elixir and a poison pond branch as a gift.

The elixir is a white jade small bottle of seven three-pattern Na Ling Pills, which contain full spiritual power, and if you eat one, you can replenish about 20% of the spiritual power in the body of a monk of the tenth layer of ordinary qi refining.

There are five spirit stones, three low-grade spirit stones, and two medium-grade spirit stones, which contain pure spiritual energy, and cultivating with it is more efficient than absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

It is true that the scroll is a rhyme on the top grade, but it can only be repaired to the early stage of foundation building, and there is no follow-up, and the value is not high.

The scroll seems to be one level lower than the scroll, but its value is much higher than it, because with enough spiritual power to urge, it can turn into a tall stubborn stone with mysteries inside.

Mu Yuan had already cultivated in the middle stage of foundation building, and according to his estimates, he had to strike with all his strength to shake such a stubborn stone.

"But...... Senior Brother Xiao, if the spiritual power to urge it is insufficient, the stubborn stone will become smaller accordingly, and it will be easy to be shaken, and with Senior Brother, your cultivation is ......" Mu Yuan was slightly stunned, took a closer look, and said in surprise: "Senior Brother Xiao, you have already refined the second layer of qi!"

Although Mu Yuan knew that Xiao Yong had already cultivated the first layer of qi refining before entering the Cimeng Cave, he also knew that there was no spiritual energy in the Cimeng Cave, and what if he had spiritual energy? With Xiao Yong's qualification, even in a place full of spiritual energy, it should not take three days to enter the realm of the second layer of qi refining!

Xiao Yong couldn't say anything about the mortal seal, so he blamed the matter on the body of the feathered wolf wolf meat and the flesh of the refining body and the marrow cleansing pill, and the matter of the stone relief, he didn't say it by the way, not that he didn't believe in Mu Yuan, but that this matter involved Bu Yicang, and it was inconvenient for him to leak it at will without permission.

"Wolf meat, fruit flesh, and marrow cleansing pill?" Mu Yuan suddenly said: "That's right! With these three things, it's normal for Senior Brother Xiao to be able to enter the second layer of Qi refining!"

With the cultivation of the second layer of qi refining, he can already learn simple spells, Mu Yuan knows a lot of spells, but all of them are not simple, and they are not suitable for Xiaowu cultivation.

Mu Yuan pondered for a moment and said, "Tomorrow, Senior Brother Xiao will rest for one night first, and tomorrow Senior Brother will take you to the 'Ten Thousand Scroll Pavilion' to choose a suitable spell." ”

Isn't the so-called magic just the immortal art that Xiao Yong thought in the past? Now that he has the opportunity to learn it, why do he need to wait until tomorrow? Why don't you wait until tomorrow? Anyway, the time has just passed, and it's still early!

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There are 10,000 volumes of books in the 10,000-volume pavilion, which is all-encompassing and has everything.

Xiao Yong is only a student of the Ink Appreciation Hall, and his cultivation is only at the second level of Qi refining, and he does not have the authority to read all the thousands of volumes, what he can see are more than a dozen low-level spells and ordinary anecdotes in the cultivation realm.

Xiao Yong was anxious to learn the former, but he also wanted to see the latter, because he knew very little about the things in the cultivation realm.

At Mu Yuan's suggestion, Xiao Yong took out a copy of "Yongzhou Miscellaneous Conversations" and read it.

Yongzhou, one of the seven states in Longyu, has fourteen counties, a wide area and many people, but there are few sects, only three: Zhihua Sect, Qianyuan Sect and Luohua Gate.

Among them, the Zhihua Sect was the most powerful, occupying eight of the fourteen counties, while the Qianyuan Sect and Luohuamen divided the remaining six counties equally.

Whether it is the Zhihua Sect, or the Qianyuan Sect and the Luohua Sect, or even all the nine sects and twelve sects in the Seven Prefectures of Longyu, they all enter the Tao with painting.

But the Tao is the same, but the paintings are different, for example, the disciples in the Qianyuan Sect are not painted by the disciples of the Zhihua Sect, such as landscapes, insects, fish, plants, trees, birds and beasts, but the stars in the sky.

The paintings painted by the disciples of Luohuamen are more complicated than those of the Zhihua Sect, but the main direction of attack is to paint gods and ghosts.

In fact, in the Zhihua Sect, there is no restriction on disciples who have to draw landscapes, fish and insects, if anyone can draw the stars in the sky or gods, people and ghosts, not only will they not be blamed, but they can be focused on cultivation.

Causes...... The Zhihua Sect is not harmonious with the Qianyuan Sect and the Luohua Sect, and there are many contradictions and frictions between them, so they don't mind cultivating disciples who can make each other look blushing.

Xiao Yong read these and had a general understanding of the cultivation realm in Yongzhou, so he put down this one and changed to another.

Browse and browse, flip and browse...... Xiao Yong finally came to the dozen or so spell scrolls.

These spells are divided into three categories, Attack, Defensive, and Support.

Attack: fireball, water ball, earthball, woodball, simple and easy to understand, is to use the spiritual power in the body to condense fireballs, water balls, or earth balls, wooden balls to hurt people.

Defense: fire curtain, water curtain, earth curtain, wooden curtain, is also easy to understand, it is nothing more than fire, water and earth condensation to make a curtain in front of you for defense.

Auxiliary: Illumination, floating, purifying, spiritual, light matter, after learning them, or no need to light the lamp at night, or do not need to take a boat to cross the river, or do not need to bathe and wash clothes, or can urge the growth of animals and plants, or can lift heavy things with little strength,.

With the authority of bravery, he could only choose two of them to learn, and he chose for a long time, choosing the earth ball technique and the light object technique.

The choice of the earth ball technique is because Mu Yuan said that after the earth ball technique is practiced, the soil can be turned into stone, and the earth ball technique can be turned into a stone technique.

And light object...... After reading its profile, Xiao Yong felt that since it can light things, wouldn't it become a light self when it is used on itself?

After choosing the spell, Xiao Yong should go back to the small courtyard to practice, but Mu Yuan has something to do temporarily and can't send him back.

"It was the master who summoned me and asked me to go to him quickly. Mu Yuan was full of apologies: "Senior Brother Xiao, why don't you watch here first, and when it's over, Senior Brother will come to pick you up?"

Xiao Yong shook his head and said, "Don't bother Senior Brother Mu, I'll go back by myself." ”

Wanjuan Pavilion is located under the main peak, not far from the Yuyi Hall, so that if you want to return to the small courtyard, you have to pass by a full six schools, and it takes a lot of time to go, but the time is still early, and it will not hinder it at all, not to mention that Xiao Yong also wants to use this time to familiarize himself with this place.

"This ......" Mu Yuan groaned, didn't stop it, but admonished: "That junior brother Xiao is careful all the way, and when you encounter something, bear with three points, if you can't get angry, then tell the senior brother, and the senior brother will seek justice for you." ”

After Mu Yuan finished speaking, he hurriedly lit out the bamboo leaves and flew away, Xiao Yong looked at the speed at which he almost turned into a streamer, and was envious.

"When can I fly?" Xiao Yong suddenly thought of another thing: "Senior Brother Mu's way of bamboo painting, flying is stepping on huge bamboo leaves, Yan Yingzi's way of eagle painting, he is stepping on a giant eagle, I ...... I'm drawing rocks now, but in the future, I'm going to fly on boulders?"

Imagine the shocking picture of stepping on a boulder flying in the sky, and the brave eyes are full of fire.

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Yuyi Hall is the best of all the schools in the Zhihua Sect, what is good inside, Xiao Yong can't guess, but looking at its misty scenery, he knows that it is dozens of times better than the Ink Appreciation Hall, because the clouds and mist are so thick that they can be seen by the naked eye!

Xiao Yong walked past the Imperial Hall and paused several times, not that he regretted not being able to enter such a place with a strong aura, but that he wanted to sit down on the spot and use the aura emanating from it to cultivate, but he didn't have it after all.

"If you want to cultivate, go back to cultivate, what's the matter of cultivating on the side of the road?"

Xiao Yong took a deep breath, identified the direction, changed to run, and ran away from this place with a strong aura without any nostalgia.

Mu Yuan started late, he was nearly sixteen years old when he started, so his seventeen-year-old clothes were the school clothes at that time.

Mu Yuan entered Congyi Hall, and his school uniform was Congyi Hall.

Xiao Yong ran near the Imperial Hall wearing the clothes of Congyi Hall, and there was no big problem, but he had to run near Congyi Hall...... Blocked.

"Which temple student? Stand for the old man!"

Whether Xiao Yong wanted to stand still or not, he had to stand still, because as these words came out, a force of imprisonment imprisoned him.

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