"Midnight, why don't you come and meet the three elders?"

After a while, after the excitement of the three elders after seeing the fox weakened slightly, Murong Jue called to Murong Ziye.

Although Murong Ziye didn't want to answer these three elders, for the sake of his uncle, he still had to obediently take a few steps forward, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed three times to the three elders.

Among the three elders, the second elder and the third elder all looked at him unpleasantly, especially his hedgehog hair, and when they saw him kneeling and kowtowing, they didn't even look at him, and glanced at him. Only the Great Elder helped him up, smiled faintly, and said, "Get up, child, since you are the son of Shanzheng, you can also be regarded as a descendant, so you don't need to do so much courtesy." From this day forward, you are a member of the Inner Clan, and we will nurture you well. ”

"Thank you, Great Elder." Murong Ziye forcibly suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart and said involuntarily.

"This son was originally not badly talented, but unfortunately he went astray and ruined the foundation, otherwise he would have surpassed his father." The three elders held a grudge against Murong Jue before talking about themselves, and at this time, they pointed at Sang and scolded Huai, and said in a weird way.

The second elder also breathed out from the third elder's nostrils, and when he heard this, he immediately understood, sneered, and said: "Fortunately, it's not too late to return to the right path now, and if we cultivate him in the future, we will definitely be able to establish him into a talent, but it will take a little more effort." ”

The Great Elder listened from the sidelines, he had always had a bad impression of Murong Jue, knowing that the Second Elder and the Third Elder were crowding out Murong Jue, he did not persuade him, and only watched coldly from the sidelines.

Murong Ziye, who was already very dissatisfied with the three of them in his heart, heard that the second elder and the third elder angrily accused Sang of scolding Huai for belittling Murong Jue, he couldn't help it, snorted coldly, and said: "The three elders don't need to be too careful, the kid is only shallow in learning, his talent is especially low, and he is even more stupid. I'm afraid that I'll tarnish the names of the three elders, but in my opinion, I don't have to worry about the three elders. ”

Before, the three elders made a bet with Murong Jue, and the bet said that Murong Ziye would be trained by Murong Jue for three months, and then see the real chapter. The three of them wanted to say that Murong Ziye wanted to learn from them, but unexpectedly, this kid not only didn't know each other, but instead had guns and knives in every word, which was obviously modest, but secretly it was sarcastic.

The three elders are human spirits, how could they not hear the words of such words?

Especially the second elder, as soon as he heard Murong Ziye say this, he wanted to slap him with a wave of his hand. It's a pity that halfway through the palm, he was blocked by a cigarette stick from Murong Jue.

"Why did the Second Elder be rude to Midnight?" Murong asked unpleasantly.

Second Elder Murong Gao snorted heavily, and said, "This kid doesn't know what to do, and he speaks without measure, what's wrong with me teaching him a lesson?" ”

"Hmph, the second elder is really domineering, after so many years, that dog's temper still can't be changed, no wonder there is an old saying: the country is easy to change, but the nature is difficult to change. Naturally, it is difficult for dogs to break the habit of eating. Murong Jue sneered.

“…… You. Murong Gao snorted, raised his fist and wanted to fight with Murong Jue.

At this moment, the Great Elder grabbed him in time, secretly gave him a look, and said, "Everyone has an identity, and as the leader of the Murong family, in front of so many juniors, you two must not lose their proportions." It's a good thing that the fox is back today, don't make something unhappy. ”

Murong Gao snorted, his eyes glared at Murong Jue coldly, and it was obvious that the meaning expressed was to say, "You wait for me." ”

Murong was never afraid of people in the world, and naturally he would not be afraid of Murong Gao, he sneered, his eyes were very disdainful, but he didn't look at him with his eyes.

Murong Gao's mood became more and more angry, but because of what the Great Elder had just said, he was inconvenient to attack, so he had to hold back.

"I lived here for the next three months. Three months later, if Murong Ziye does not reach the level of his uncle Murong Shan's puppet, I, Murong Jue, swear never to return to this place in the future. ”

Murong was reluctant to follow the three of them for more contact, and after saying a word, he glanced at Murong Ziye, and walked straight to Nanzhai in the water village.

Murong Ziye had already torn his face with the three elders, and he didn't care about any politeness or impoliteness at this time, so he snorted and immediately followed the pace of his uncle Murong Jue and went to Nanzhai.

This scene was in the eyes of the three elders, no matter who they were, they were all unhappy in their hearts.

"Brother, do you really want Murong Jue to stay here for three months?"

"He's not a descendant, wouldn't it break the rules to let him live here for three months?"

When the Great Elder was silent for a while, he smiled slightly and said, "Rules are dead, and people are alive. We must not let the dead rules break the construction, it is an eventful time now, and although the fox is back, it is inevitable that there will be a riot next time, with Murong Jue here, we can also count as a powerful help. Although this person has a strange temperament, he still remembers the family unity in his heart, and since he wants to stay here, he will let him go. ”

"However, this guy is so confident, if he really trains Murong Ziye to the same level as Murong Mountain's puppet, then we really want Murong Ziye to be the patriarch?" Second Elder Murong Gao was always thinking about this problem.

The third elder bowed slightly, and also agreed: "This guy is extremely confident, he must have some chips to win, if it comes true, it is really not good." ”

The Great Elder smiled and said, "What's wrong? A kingdom cannot be without a king for a day, and a clan cannot be without a long life. The position of patriarch has been vacant for a long time, and it is time to find someone to withstand it, if Murong Ziye can really surpass his uncle Murong Shan puppet in three months, then it means that this son is a material that can be made, and he should be the patriarch, why not? On the one hand, we can get Murong Jue's free help, and on the other hand, we can also let him cultivate a patriarch candidate, why don't we do it? ”

As soon as these words came out, the second elder and the third elder suddenly came to their senses, and they all nodded their heads, and couldn't help but look at the great elder Murong Gaoyan at the same time, and their admiration was beyond words.

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Murong Water Village is divided into four villages, and the South Village is a village where items are placed, and it has always been a free place. Although the water village has been rebuilt, the decoration and design inside are almost exactly the same as the original.

Murong Jue took Murong Ziye to choose two rooms in Nanzhai, and then Murong Jue spread out some medical books he brought back from outside on the table in the room.

His bet with the three elders lasted only three months, which was not a long time, and it was undoubtedly impossible to cultivate Murong Ziye's strength to the level of Murong Mountain puppet within three months.

The only thing that can make the impossible possible is to forcibly increase the strength by replenishing the dragon's blood. Other than that, there is no other possibility. No matter how talented he Murong Ziye was, it would be impossible for him to reach the realm of the eighth layer of the Giant Spirit Divine Skill within three months. At this point, Murong Jue couldn't do it himself.

At present, Murong Zhongye's strength level is the fifth level of "Giant Spirit Divine Skill", that is, "Orange Giant Spirit Body". The fifth realm can be regarded as a watershed in "Giant Spirit Divine Skill", the first five levels of difficulty are slightly lower, and the last five levels of difficulty are higher than the other.

"Uncle, when are you going to start performing supplementary surgery on me?" Seeing Uncle Murong Jue carefully flipping through the books, Murong Ziye asked in a whisper on the side curiously and expectantly.

Murong Jue looked at the things on the books without blinking, and said slowly: "This matter, you can't be in a hurry, I don't know anything about scientific research." So I have to learn a lot about medicine within a week before I can operate on you. Although the complementary surgery will have great benefits for you, who knows if the risks will be great? ”

Murong Ziye only wanted to get the benefits after the supplementary surgery, completely ignoring the risks, and said, "Uncle, although you can try it boldly and confidently, no matter what, I don't regret it." ”

"Hmm." Murong nodded resolutely, Murong Ziye's firm eyes moved him slightly, smiled, and waved his hand: "You go out first, you don't have to do anything for these three months." The first month I study these things, the second month I do animal testing, and the third month I give you complementary surgery. Just wait. ”

Murong Ziye answered and quietly exited the room.

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Far away on the eastern coast of the Pacific Ocean, in Washington, D.C., in the suburbs of an eerie and eerie castle.

The two men knelt on their knees in front of the castle gates, and they didn't know how long. They lay silently on the ground, motionless, like two statues.

After a long time, in the anticipation of the two of them, a long wooden box flew out of a black hole in the high door of the gloomy castle. The wooden box flew out, and its force was enormous, but when it landed, it seemed light and slow.

"Take it, if you can be ashamed this time, this sword will be handed over to you in advance as a teacher, and if you fail, hmph, then it's best to hold this sword and kill yourself here, understand?"

Behind the thick iron gate, a majestic and stirring word came out, although the iron gate was thick, it still could not resist the majesty and ferocity of the voice.

The two people who were lying on the ground, as soon as they heard this, immediately bowed three times, and then the two of them said in unison: "I will live up to the master's expectations!" ”

Then, one of the two middle school members held the long wooden box on the ground with trembling hands almost tremblingly. He swallowed hard, and the joy in his eyes was indescribable.

Seeing that the sword was in hand, the other person nodded and said, "Senior brother, now that the demon sword is in your hand, when will we kill it back?" ”

The person holding the sword was the ghost swordsman Tiesha, he snorted with great resentment, and said: "It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, why wait any longer, leave immediately!" ”

"Right now...... Just go? Surprised, he hesitated for a moment and said, "Won't you gather some people?" It's hard to fight against them without help. ”

Tiesha glanced at him contemptuously and said, "Centaurs? What is the use of convocation? If everyone is like you and likes to retreat, it is better not to go. ”

Luo Ba couldn't help but blush, if there was a hole in the ground, he wanted to drill down immediately. The last time he retreated, it was indeed too embarrassing.

"That'...... Then at least call the second senior brother, okay? Luo Ba suggested.

"Hmph, no need, he's also a piece of waste, what do you want him to do?" Tie Sha said lightly: "Now that the demon sword is in my hands, there are few enemies in the world, and those three small characters in SH City, why be afraid?" Just come with me, I still need your help. ”

"......" Luo Ba didn't want to go back to SH City again, but when he heard what the senior brother said, he had to go again. For a while, his face was as bitter as constipation.