In addition to cutting down trees on Linglong Peak, Mu Heng learned talismans and formation techniques from Xi'an. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 It's a pity that she doesn't have a lot of talent, and she has learned both talisman and formation. Xijing appeared every ten days and half a month and came to instruct him in swordsmanship.

A year passed like this, and Makuheng finally built a crooked wooden house. Xijing saw it and praised it, "Not bad." ”

Mu Heng thought that this was qualified, and Xijing took out the Immortal Lotus that Mu Heng had just picked up on the mountain, "Next, you need to refine the flying magic weapon by yourself." After saying this, the man disappeared again.

Mu Heng had no choice but to dislike the knowledge of the refining weapon, plus ask Xi'an for advice. When Xian Sulian practiced the flying magic weapon that was in harmony with her mind, Mu Heng suddenly had an understanding, sat on the ground skillfully, and put Xian Sulian on her chest to recuperate. The aura around was surging, and there was even a thunderbolt buzzing overhead.

Mu Heng felt that Xian Sulian had a slight connection with his divine sense, and with the movement of his mind, he turned into a lotus hairpin and inserted it in the back of his head. She let out a long howl! There was a crackling sound from the bones all over the body.

Hearing the movement, Xi'an was already standing at the door of the wooden house and waiting. He smelled the fragrance of lotus flowers mixed with the stench, and couldn't help pinching his nose in disgust, and hummed: "Little nephew, are you okay?" ”

Mu Heng inside naturally also smelled the stench on her body, and this time the stench discharged from her body was even worse than the first time, and she said a little embarrassedly: "Uncle Xiao, I'm fine." Immortal Sulian has been trained! ”

As soon as Mu Heng finished saying this, the crooked house that had been built finally couldn't bear it, and it collapsed with a few bangs.

As soon as Mu Heng heard that the voice was wrong, he wanted to try Xian Su Lian, and recited the magic of driving in his mouth, and the lotus hairpin inserted in his hair immediately turned into a pink light, and a lotus flower that was only the size of two people appeared in front of Mu Heng. Mu Heng stepped on Xian Sulian in one step, and the thoughts in his mind flashed, and Xian Sulian flew out with a swish.

The speed is much faster than that of Uncle Xi'an. Makuheng nodded in satisfaction. Seeing that Xi'an was pinching his nose and looking at him dumbfounded, he said hello to him from afar, turned around and flew towards Zhihai.

As soon as she arrived at Zhihai, her mind moved, and Xian Sulian immediately turned into a hairpin. And she poofed and jumped into the sea.

By the time she cleaned up, an hour had passed. Xi'an sat on a gentle slope waiting for her, bored with a straw in her mouth.

"Uncle Junior!" Mu Heng stood on Xian Sulian with a little ostentation and flew in front of Xi'an.

But I saw a girl about fifteen years old, her face was as red as a peach blossom, and her eyebrows were like ink and ink in the distant mountains. A crow-green hair may have just been washed, long to the ankles, not tied up, and a pair of dark jade eyes are not as dull as before, with a little playfulness. is still a men's robe, but it can already make people distinguish between men and women. Standing on the pink lotus, it looks more delicate than flowers. The lotus fragrance is no longer disturbed by the stench, and it looks fresh and elegant.

Xi'an's face suddenly turned red for some reason, and she said, "Not bad, not bad......"

With a hint of a smile, Mu Heng put away Xian Sulian. It turned into a hairpin in the white and tender jade hand, the owner of the hand played with it curiously, and asked in his mouth: "Uncle Xiao, why does your Immortal Sulian seem to have a sanity?" ”

Mu Heng still remembers that when he first went up the mountain four years ago, Xi'an's Immortal Sulian would yawn and automatically become smaller. After listening to Xi'an's reply for a long time, she looked over strangely--- but saw that the always cheerful young man had his head bowed and his face was covered with red clouds. Surprised: "Uncle Xiao, what's wrong with you?" ”

"It's okay...... "She's turning to the side, "it's too hot." He squeaked and said nonsense in his mouth, smeared oil on the soles of his feet, sat on Xian Sulian and ran, "Little nephew, I suddenly remembered that there is something to do today, and I will come to look for you tomorrow!" ”

Mu Heng watched Xi'an fly away like a fire in the back. I looked at my body carefully, and I sniffed it again—nothing was wrong!

It's just that, looking at the collapsed house, Mu Heng sighed heavily in his heart, and he was going to build a house again. Looking at the lotus hairpin in his hand, he felt satisfied. As in previous years, I meditated directly on the gentle slope for one night.

Early the next morning, she opened her eyes energetically, and the voice of Xijing came from her ears: "...... With such poor vigilance, if you were in the wild, you would have died hundreds of times. ”

"Master!" Mu Heng was in a good mood at this time, and she had long been accustomed to Xijing's way of speaking, so she summoned Xian Sulian and signaled Xijing to see: "Xian Sulian has been successfully refined!" ”

I thought that Xijing would praise two sentences, but who knew that Xijing said: "This Immortal Sulian has lived in the Phantom Pond for a hundred years, but you have refined it into an ordinary Immortal Sulian for ten years." ”

"This ..... The disciple doesn't seem to be any different? And the speed is also faster than Uncle Xiao's. Speaking of this, Makuheng couldn't help but show off a little.

"I'm also a Jindan real person, how can I accept a disciple with such poor qualifications?" Xijing sighed and threw something into Mu Heng's arms, "Since you have practiced Qi and completed the Great Perfection, it's time to go down the mountain and walk around." ”

Mu Heng was shocked when he heard this, "Master, you want to drive me down the mountain?" ”

Xijing's face twitched, and he closed his eyes, "Give you half a day to prepare, and practice the heavens!" With that, he flicked his sleeves and left angrily.

Only then did Mu Heng take out the things that Xijing had thrown to himself, and wrapped them in gray cloth on the outside, leaving only the hilt of his sword outside. The curtain balance was unraveled layer by layer, and the cold light inside was overflowing, and the word "Evil Heaven" was engraved on the hilt of the sword, which was the Heavenly Sword.

Looking towards the gentle slope with some hindsight, Mu Heng realized that the Heavenly Sword inserted in front of the gentle slope four years ago was long gone. Because there is no need to use it in Linglong Peak, it has not been taken care of since the curtain balance was thrown on the gentle slope. It wasn't until today that Mu Heng realized that the original Sky Sword was long gone.

She smacked twice in her mouth, waved a few moves with the Sky Sword, tried to infuse spiritual power, and gently swung forward, and the half-human-high weeds in front of her suddenly cut off in unison.

Xijing not only removed the evil qi of the Evil Heaven Sword, but also suppressed the Heavenly Evil Sword a little, making it more suitable for qi cultivation and use.

There is no better shoku than the Heavenly Sword to suit the current curtain balance. Satisfied and careful, Mu Heng wrapped the Sky Sword in gray cloth, holding the Sky Sword, Mu Heng went to find Xi'an, "Uncle Junior, are you better?" ”

Xi'an regained his former cheerfulness, he still didn't dare to look at Mu Heng, and said, "Okay! It was so hot yesterday! ”

"Uncle Junior, did I do something wrong yesterday?" Mu Heng was a little saddened by Xi'an's attitude, and the people closest to her were Xi'an, Ergouzi, and Xijing. But at the moment, Xi'an has an attitude of avoiding himself, and it is inevitable that he will be a little hurt.

Xijing also heard it, he quickly raised his head and said, "It's because I've been too tired lately, it's none of your business." As soon as he saw Mu Heng, he couldn't help blushing and tried to make the appearance of the past.

Mu Heng said with some suspicion: "Really? Your face is red again, are you sick? ”