Liuyunguan, the news that Murong Jiayang defeated Yuan Muqing with one punch spread far and wide. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info And Yuan Muqing did not hide it and admitted it in person. For a time, Murong Jiayang's reputation in Liuyunguan was even better than before. Almost in one fell swoop, he got rid of the name of scrap materials.

Therefore, there is an endless stream of people who come to visit Tianshui Peak, changing the scene of Tianshui Peak in the past. During this period, Yuan Muqing also came several times. It made the female disciples of Tianshui Peak happy.

But it didn't last long. was stopped by Uncle Tiehua. Because the disciples of Tianshui Peak were originally cultivating their bodies, the time spent was more than several times that of the disciples of the rest of the Peaks. When you come to visit, you can't lose your courtesy, and you have to be received, which naturally delays the cultivation of the disciples of Tianshui Peak. And in a few years, it will be a big competition between the sects. In previous years, Tianshui Peak was at the bottom of the list. Uncle Tiehua personally trained for this sect competition, in order to be able to achieve a good ranking in the sect competition, and he was ashamed.

Originally, the cultivation time was very tight, and this delay naturally meant that he would fall into practice, and of course Uncle Tiehua was not happy. At that moment, he took action to clean up a few young disciples, and opened his mouth to issue an eviction order. Uncle Tiehua is quite famous in Liuyunguan, and his idea of doing this is very obvious, and the disciples of Liuyunguan are all people with clear minds. Naturally, no one will touch the mold, and Tianshui Peak will be quiet.

Murong Jiayang is still the same as in the past, mixing in the kitchen every day, carrying the cylinder master to practice, but at night he has to practice the method of power passed down by Lu Shifang. The pain and torture over and over again made him can't help but want to give up, but he just felt the growing strength and strengthened muscles and bones, so he persevered. It's just a little lacking, every morning, there are still those black, sticky, foul-smelling things. For this reason, Murong Jiayang also went to ask the unreliable Xu Nian, and learned that it was a daily practice, washing the muscles and marrow, and the waste discharged from the body, so he was relieved. It's just that as his cultivation deepens, there are fewer and fewer of them, so that he can worry a lot.

It's just that such a peaceful day was quickly broken. As Wumao grows up, its destructive power is increasing day by day. Every day, he turns his eyes with a grunt, and he gets into trouble every three or five times, just like Li Xinzhu. If it weren't for Li Xinzhu, the demon king of the mixed world, it would have been up to Murong Jiayang to let the senior brother catch and stew.

One day, Murong Jiayang was looking through the Liuting miscellaneous records in the house, and he specially borrowed the rare birds from Xu Nian, wanting to find out what kind of bird Wumao was. I just looked at it for a long time, but I didn't find anything. Just as I saw the fascination, the door of the house was opened, and I saw Wumao swaying, as if drunk, entering the house, falling on the bed, and without a little effort, there was a whirring sound.

Seeing this scene, Murong Jiayang looked puzzled, when did Wumao learn to drink, besides, there is no wine on the mountain. When I went to take a look, I didn't smell the wine, but it was like a stove, and it was not hot.

It's really a strange thing, the origin of these five cents is mysterious, I don't know what kind of bird it is, and the behavior is also confusing. Ignoring it, Murong Jiayang continued to look through the Liuting miscellaneous records to find out Wumao's life experience.

It didn't take long for the door to be pushed open again. Zhu Youshan picked up a boning knife and broke in angrily. looked at Wumao lying on the bed with an angry face, rushed up, and was about to lift Wumao. This battle scared Murong Jiayang for a moment, and he didn't know what trouble Wumao had caused to the bird, which made the second senior brother angry like this.

Seeing this situation, Murong Jiayang naturally couldn't really let the second senior brother catch Wumao and stew. stopped Zhu Youshan, otherwise he grabbed Wumao, and Zhu Youshan insisted on stewing Wumao, and he was stalemate for a while, so he almost started to move. Fortunately, Li Xinzhu appeared in time, and the name of the Demon King of the Mixed World was easy to use, so Zhu Youshan was restrained, otherwise there would be one more dish at night, steamed five cents.

The reason for the matter is that Uncle Tiehua gave Zhu Youshan a lot of old medicines, 3,000-year-old ginseng, 5,000-year-old He Shou Wu, and 10,000-year-old Ganoderma lucidum. Instructed Zhu Youshan to make medicinal food and replenish the blood qi of the disciples of Tianshui Peak, so that he could quickly cultivate and prepare for the great competition of the sect. These five mao often followed Murong Jiayang to the kitchen, and was very familiar with it, so he went to steal food from time to time, Zhu Youshan was familiar with Murong Jiayang, so he turned a blind eye and passed.

It's just that on this day, Wumao went to the kitchen to steal food again. But I didn't know how to find the old medicine that Zhu Youshan hid, so I ate it all. When Zhu Youshan wanted to use it, he found that the old medicine was all gone, and he saw a few pieces of five-feather bird feathers scattered and scattered. You know right away. This old medicine is gone, but I can't deal with Uncle Tiehua, these five cents just ate these old medicines, they must not have absorbed them, and it is just right to grab the stewed soup. So there was the scene of rushing into Murong Jiayang's residence with a knife.

In the end, Li Xinzhu found a way, went to find some similar old medicines, and gave them to Zhu Youshan before fooling the past, otherwise he would have to be stripped off a layer of skin by Uncle Tiehua.

There are countless such things, and almost every day someone has to come to Wumao for trouble. The residences of those senior brothers and sisters have been visited by Wumao. Those rare treasures, the elixir of the previous year, and the refined elixir were all tragically poisoned by Wumao. Except for what he carried with him, no matter where he hid it, he was stolen by Wumao. And these five mao also seem to be particularly interested in those shiny and shiny things. It's just that this bird was not stolen to see it, and it was eaten after playing for a while. I don't know what kind of species it is, I can eat anything, and I don't have a bad stomach.

Early in the morning, Murong Jiayang got up and cleaned up the black and smelly waste on his body as usual. Before he went out, Li Xinzhu came over to call him, it turned out that today was the day when Uncle Tiehua tested everyone's cultivation. Since Murong Jiayang happened to defeat Yuan Muqing last time, Uncle Tiehua instructed Murong Jiayang to cultivate with everyone.

The two of them ate something indiscriminately, and then followed the senior brothers and sisters to Tianshui Square, where Uncle Tiehua and several other uncles were already present. When everyone arrived, Uncle Tiehua spoke, and his words were no different from the past, just to make people vigilant and practice hard. After speaking, he opened the stance, and the disciples of Tianshui Peak rushed up, all kinds of magic weapons, swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, and the brilliance flashed, surrounding the five senior uncles. It's just that the ending is still the same as before, and everyone was beaten severely by the five uncles, but they insisted on the world for longer.

As soon as the young disciple was beaten, his nose and face were swollen, and even worse, his bones were broken, and he was lying on the ground groaning in pain. It seems that several uncles will be more ruthless in the past. Even Murong Jiayang was not spared, and his two eyes were swollen and couldn't be opened. Fang was on the field, and he didn't even touch the corners of the clothes of several uncles, and he was punched twice.

While everyone was wailing in pain, Uncle Tiehua took out a treasure. The size of a fist, like jade but not jade, in the sun, colorful. When the older disciples saw it, their expressions were shocked, but the younger disciples didn't know why, they just thought it was very good-looking.

Murong Jiayang naturally didn't know, so he asked Li Xinzhu. Although Li Xinzhu started late, he was very clear and explained it clearly to Murong Jiayang.

It turned out that the treasure taken out by Uncle Tiehua was a cold ice pith. In the bitter cold land of the northern plains, there are countless icebergs, which are even more ancient, if it happens that there is a spiritual eye in the mountain, after tens of millions of years, it can grow ice pith, and it will grow a millimeter in ten thousand years. This piece in Uncle Tiehua's hand must have taken countless thousands of years to grow. And this cold ice marrow has a miraculous effect on the treatment of external injuries, and Uncle Tiehua took it out and healed everyone.

According to legend in the door, this cold ice pith was found by the master and several uncles in the northern plains trial, and an ancient monk ruins. Therefore, this cold ice pith is a particularly precious thing for Uncle Tiehua, if it weren't for the imminent Dabi of the sect, Uncle Tiehua would never take it out for his disciples.

At the moment, Uncle Tiehua is using mana to urge the ice pith to heal everyone's injuries. Sure enough, it was a rare treasure, and without a little effort, everyone was alive and well, and Murong Jiayang's eyes immediately returned to normal.

It's just that as soon as such a treasure was taken out, it was seen by Wumao, and his eyes were straight on the spot, and saliva flowed out. If it weren't for Murong Jiayang grabbing it, Wumao would have rushed up, and the ending would have been killed by Uncle Tiehua, if this is the case, it will save trouble in the future.

After Uncle Tiehua healed the disciples, he drifted away, and Murong Jiayang took Wumao back to his residence, and went to practice by himself, ignoring Wumao. Without Murong Jiayang watching, Wumao was like a new life. Because there are too many troubles, Murong Jiayang is watched closely every day, and only when Murong Jiayang is practicing, he has no time to take care of Wumao.

It was this part of Murong Jiayang's practice, Wumao sneaked out, and when he came back, he had Uncle Tiehua's piece of ice pith in his mouth. When Wumao returned to the house, he squatted in the corner, quietly playing with the cold ice pith, looking very happy.

So far, Murong Jiayang's cultivation method has been several months, two styles a day, more than 100 styles have been practiced, from the trunk to the head, the body is becoming more and more powerful, and in the meridians, there is a faint power different from spiritual power wandering. After Murong Jiayang finished practicing the one recorded in the power book, he stopped, and did not continue to cultivate as before, because his eyelids kept beating, and he had a bad premonition in his heart. raised his eyes and looked at Wumao, who was still in the house, and felt a little at ease, Wumao didn't go out to cause trouble. I wanted to continue to practice the next style, but the moment I turned my head, and then the moonlight, I found that there was an object in Wumao that flashed light, which was extremely dazzling.

Murong Jiayang sensed that something was wrong and hurriedly stepped forward to check. At this time, Wumao was fascinated by playing, and didn't pay attention to Murong Jiayang's arrival. Murong Jiayang took advantage of Wumao's inattention, picked up the shining object, and when he saw it, he was startled, it was actually the cold ice pith that Uncle Tiehua took out during the day. This ice pith is the treasure that Uncle Tiehua values the most, and it must be placed in a critical place, I am surprised how these five cents were stolen, and I did it under Uncle Tiehua's eyelids, and it was not discovered. I was even more surprised that Wumao was so bold that he dared to break ground on Tai Sui's head, and he could explain it to Uncle Tiehua like this.

And in such a stunned manner, Wumao snatched the ice pith and swallowed it in one gulp. Murong Jiayang watched the cold ice marrow slide down Wumao's neck. Murong Jiayang hurriedly reached out to pinch Wumao's neck, but before he could do so, the cold ice pith was swallowed by Wumao.

If Murong Jiayang was struck by lightning, this would be a big disaster. Uncle Tiehua's most important treasure was swallowed by Wumao, if Uncle Tiehua knew about it now, he and Li Xinzhu would definitely not be able to keep Wumao, and they would definitely be caught and stewed. didn't have time to think about it, grabbed five cents, and ran to Li Xinzhu's residence.

In a moment, Murong Jiayang arrived at Li Xinzhu's residence. There was a bang on the door, waking Li Xinzhu up. Li Xinzhu fell for a while, didn't let people sleep well in the middle of the night, and played a wrap on Murong Jiayang's head. When Murong Jiayang told him about Wumao swallowing the ice marrow. Li Xinzhu jumped up directly and glared at Murong Jiayang suddenly, startling Murong Jiayang.

"It's over, it's over, it's a big disaster, this time I can't save Wumao, maybe the two of us will also suffer." Li Xinzhu couldn't stop chattering.

"What should I do, senior sister, think of a way." Murong Jiayang looked at Li Xinzhu, who had no master of the six gods, and asked without the master of the six gods.

Li Xinzhu glanced at Murong Jiayang, then stared at Wumao, and said: "You bird is simply lawless, you are more chaotic than me, you dare to move even Uncle Tiehua's things, you are really tired, this time you are really going to get out of the pot." ”

Wumao was carried by Murong Jiayang and ran all the way, his eyes were still shining with tears at the moment, and he looked at Li Xinzhu with an innocent face. I don't know if I understood what Li Xinzhu said, but I didn't know that a catastrophe was coming.

"Blame me too, when Wumao swallowed the cold ice marrow, he didn't have time to choke his neck and make him vomit out, and he swallowed it into his stomach." Murong Jiayang looked self-reproachful and said with some decadence.

Li Xinzhu, who was thinking about it, was stunned for a moment, maybe he thought of something, and asked, "Little junior brother, what did you just say." ”

"I said that I didn't have time to stick to Wumao's neck and make him vomit out, and he swallowed the ice pith into his stomach." Murong Jiayang replied.

"Spit it out, there it is." Li Xinzhu clapped his hands and said excitedly.

Murong Jiayang looked at Li Xinzhu suspiciously, and hurriedly asked, "Senior sister, what can you do?" ”

Li Xinzhu didn't reply, grabbed Wumao, lifted his legs upside down, picked up his arms and threw them up. While shaking it, he said, "This cold ice pith was swallowed by Wumao, and it must not be digested so quickly, so throw it out now." ”

When Murong Jiayang heard this, his eyes lit up, and he said, "Why didn't I expect it, it's really still the senior sister who is smarter." ”

"Of course, I'm your senior sister." Li Xinzhu answered, but the movements in his hands did not stop.

In this way, after a while, he saw an object sliding from Wumao's stomach to his neck. Li Xinzhu hurriedly stopped the movements in his hands, and the two of them pinched Wumao's neck, squeezed the thing out along their necks. The two of them looked nervous, afraid that what was squeezed out was not the cold ice pith. In the end, as soon as they gritted their teeth and squeezed it out, it was the cold ice pith, and the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

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