Chapter Thirty-Three: The First Entry into the Forgotten Forest
A loud noise not far away interrupted Shen Yumo's words, and everyone suddenly felt a shock under their feet, and they all surrounded the source of the sound.
I saw a boulder with a diameter of about one meter appear out of thin air in the clearing, smashing a deep pit into the hard ground. In a moment, the boulder formed by the transformation of qi gradually dissipated, and a smashed wood spirit puppet was repairing at a slow speed, and it was Mu Zhi standing next to the wood spirit puppet.
Mu Zhi felt a little embarrassed when she saw that the noise she made caused everyone to watch, and stuck out her tongue mischievously. This small gesture is full of charm in the eyes of many men, making many people worship under his pomegranate skirt.
Shen Yumo stepped forward, and Mu Zhi's beautiful face made her, who is also a woman, couldn't help but move in her heart.
"What's your name?"
Mu Zhi said in fear: "My name is Bai Muzhi." ”
Shen Yumo nodded, and then reached out to touch Mu Zhi's Heavenly Spirit.
Seeing this scene, Yang Keming hurriedly said: "Teacher Shen, please don't punish her, it's a big deal that we will compensate you for a wood spirit puppet." ”
Shen Yumo was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Oh, it turns out that you know each other, a pair of childhood sweethearts! Look at you, am I so fierce?"
Yang Keming's gaze revisited, and he said in his heart: "What's the murder? It's just a big murder!"
"Don't worry, I'm just checking her psychics. ”
Shen Yumo said, a ball of white light appeared in his palm, and after a while, his face showed an incredible expression.
"Mental power leads to the peak realm, and there is a faint tendency to break through the realm!"
Putting down his palm, Shen Yumo nodded and said, "Very good, the spiritual sense is surging, no wonder you can use such a powerful Falling Star Heavenly Might, continue to work hard!" and turned to everyone again: "Don't look at it, go and practice your own exercises." ”
Everyone returned to their respective positions one after another, and some men glanced in the direction where Mu Zhi was from time to time, their eyes were extremely ambiguous.
Yang Keming stood in front of the wood spirit puppet, his mind like a mess.
For some reason, Shen Yumo's bewitching figure always appeared in front of him, lingering, and scattering. Even though he realized that his actions were very obscene, he was still powerless to change them, and could only bear the condemnation of his conscience. In fact, this is just the normal physiological reaction of a teenager who has just opened his sinus, but his sinus opens relatively late and his reaction is relatively slow.
The bell rang for the end of class, and Mu Zhi jumped to Yang Keming's side.
"Brother Keming, I'm hungry, let's go eat. ”
Yang Keming woke up like a dream and agreed casually.
"Hmm...... To celebrate your successful breakthrough, let's go to Red Moon Xuan today!"
"Okay. ”
A warmth surged in Yang Keming's heart, as long as she ate with Mu Zhi, she would always find an excuse to pull him to Hongyue Xuan. And Mu Zhi's amount of food is not large, and those ingredients that make up for it basically go into his stomach.
"Mu Zhi, you are really good at making Lingtong today! I thought there was an earthquake. ”
"Hehe, is it?" Mu Zhi said embarrassedly: "I saw that Teacher Shen was doing something to you, as if he wanted to embarrass you, so he deliberately made the movement bigger." By the way, what did Teacher Shen tell you?"
As soon as he heard Shen Yumo's three words, Yang Keming couldn't help but be a little panicked, "No...... Nothing, just to discuss something about the size of the qijutsu...... No, it's a question of the strength of the qi. ”
"The question of the strength of the qi?"
Yang Keming secretly glanced at Mu Zhi's place to be developed, and said with a red face: "You are a Spirit Sect cultivator, these problems have nothing to do with you, huh...... It doesn't matter for now. ”
The two chatted while walking, and unconsciously came to Hongyue Xuan.
As soon as he entered the door, Yang Keming saw a beautiful woman looking around with a dinner plate, as if she was looking for a seat.
Probably instinctively, most men will always spot beautiful women at the first time so that they can approach them in time. However, the road is one foot high, and the magic is one foot high, which forces the woman to evolve the ability to identify perverts, so that she can avoid them in advance.
"It's Sister Ruolan!" Mu Zhi greeted warmly: "Sister Ruolan, what a coincidence!"
Yun Ruolan bowed slightly to the two of them, and then turned to leave. The body is elegant and the demeanor is dignified, giving people a feeling of unattainable.
Yang Ke looked at his back, and couldn't help but be a little distracted. Mu Zhi saw that he looked infatuated, and for some reason she was unhappy, so she reached out and twisted it vigorously under his ribs.
"Look at it, everyone is gone!"
Yang Keming was in pain, screamed, and said, "What kind of psychic power do you make this?"
"My trick is called 'pinching perverts'!" Mu Zhi pursed her lips and said indignantly: "It's really black who is close to ink!" I only knew Cheng Tianshu for a few days, and I learned to be as lustful as him. ”
"How can there be? I just feel that this Yun Ruolan is a little strange, always looking cold, a little similar to a person named Su Liangyi in our school building. ”
"That's right, Sister Ruolan is usually a loner, and she never practices exercises in the Qi Skills Proficiency class, just sits on the side and fiddles with her flute. ”
"Dizi?" Yang Keming recalled that when she first saw Yun Ruolan, she did carry a jade flute.
"Yes, she always carries that flute with her, and it comes and goes as soon as it is called, and it should be a spiritual device. ”
"What's that?"
The magic weapon of a cultivator is divided into a spiritual weapon, a royal horcrux, a heavenly mandate weapon, and a Ming artifact according to the level. Ordinary weapons can only be carried on the shoulder, while spiritual weapons can be parasitic in the spiritual consciousness of cultivators, ready to be called. ”
Yang Keming suddenly remembered the Mang Sword made by Yang Wenguang, and Bai Lian had said that it was a Horcrux weapon.
"I can't imagine that there are so many sayings for this magic weapon!"
"Of course, Sister Ruolan should also be a Spirit Sect cultivator, and she is a very powerful person, I can feel that her spiritual sense fluctuations are not below me. ”
"Is she so strong? Could it be that she was also born with telekinesis?" Yang Keming couldn't help but be a little impressed by Yun Ruolan.
"I don't know. Mu Zhi suddenly changed her words, looked at Yang Keming and said seriously: "Brother Keming, do you think I am more beautiful than Sister Ruolan?"
"Is she pretty? After Mu Zhi's pinch, Yang Keming became a lot smarter.
"Well, yes, you didn't have a nosebleed. Mu Zhi said, letting out a laugh like a silver bell.
Yang Keming's face was flushed, and he sighed in his heart that he didn't expect that he would lose blood and become a thousand years of hatred, and his reputation would be ruined by nosebleeds. The name of the British thing is really fragile, easy to come by, but it is not easy to keep it, just a fart, a burp can be easily ruined.
The two took the food, found a place to sit down, and Mu Zhi sandwiched all the meat into Yang Keming's bowl as usual.
"Oh, brother, you just broke through the realm, eat more. ”
Looking at the mountain of meat in the bowl, Yang Keming's heart moved, and said, "Mu Zhi, wait a minute, do you have something?"
"No, what's wrong?"
"Now that I'm in the realm of accepting qi as strength, it's better to wait for us to go to the forgotten forest to have a look. If you're lucky, you might be able to hunt a beast or something, which will save you some money. ”
Mu Zhi thought for a while and said, "Okay, let's go together." ”
After the meal, the two walked towards the hill behind the seminary.
The Forgotten Forest is a jungle at the foot of the Moro Mountains, which is under the jurisdiction of Fengling and is reserved for the cultivation of students. In order to avoid accidents among the students, the seminary teacher drove away the high-level beasts in the forest, leaving only a few low-level beasts.
Forget to return to the forest, where the trees are shady and the flowers are blooming, causing an endless stream of students to come here to practice. Among them, there are some young men and girls with impure purposes, these men and women are under the banner of cultivation, but they only care about falling in love and talking about love, and they are called the combination of work and rest, but in fact they do not have a good "Yi". They know how to hide themselves better than those beasts, and often lurk in the bushes and grass.
In this way, those who come here to practice are very distressed, and it is often a person whose qi skills are crooked, and several people who are naked. Not to mention the embarrassing scenes, there are often accidental injuries. For this reason, the seminary strictly forbade students to fall in love in the forest of forgetfulness, but unfortunately it had little effect. Regardless of the danger to their lives, couples must also practice "friendship between life and death". The reason for this is probably because of the frequent occurrence of birds and animals here, which makes people want to follow the local customs and release the animal nature in their bodies.
The entrance to the Forest is guarded by seminary teachers all year round, firstly to prevent wild beasts from crossing the boundary, and secondly, to rescue students in distress in time. At this moment, it is a middle-aged man who guards this place.
Seeing Yang Keming and the two approaching, the man showed an ambiguous smile, stretched out his hand and said, "Take the two of you to show me." ”
Yang Keming hurriedly handed over the courtyard card.
The middle-aged man first probed the realm of the two, and then handed the two a jade talisman, and said: "You must come out before sunset, if you encounter danger, break the jade talisman, and someone will go to the rescue." ”
Yang Keming nodded and said, "Understood, thank you, teacher." ”
"Well, stay safe. ”
The middle-aged man said and glanced at the two of them meaningfully.
The two entered the forest and walked for a long time, but they did not find anything. This is far from Yang Keming's imagination, and he is inevitably a little disappointed in his heart. On the other hand, Mu Zhi was attracted by the beautiful scenery in the forest, and she was busy with flowers and butterflies all the way.
Yang Keming complained: "Where did all those beasts go? Why can't you see any of them?"
Mu Zhi pointed to one place and said, "Why can't you see it, you see how cute that little squirrel is!"
Yang Keming was a little speechless, and the picture of himself performing his qi skills on a squirrel came to his mind, which really made people a little short of breath.
Mu Zhi saw his disappointment and comforted: "This should still be on the edge of the Forgotten Forest, let's take a look inside." ”
The two of them continued on their way, and sure enough, the deeper they went into the forest, the more ferocious the beasts around them became.
Yang Keming suddenly saw a hare running past his feet, and he was immediately excited. It was the most powerful creature he had ever seen since he entered the forest. Just as he was about to flex his strength, he saw a commotion in the grass not far away, and then a dark wind carried the stench of wild beasts to his face.
Yang Keming hurriedly protected Mu Zhi behind him, and said with a solemn face: "Be careful, a big guy is coming!"
"Huh!"
In the grass, a little lamb covered with black spots slowly walked out, and when he saw the two of them, he was not afraid, and he was gnawing on the fresh grass.
"What, it's just a black spotted sheep!"
Yang Keming recognized this object and couldn't help but be disappointed. "Anyway, it's better than fighting a rabbit, qi skill: Ye Chop Deep ......"
Seeing this, Mu Zhi hurriedly stopped it. "Wait a minute!"
Yang Keming was puzzled: "What's wrong?"
Mu Zhiyang begged: "Brother Keming, you see how cute this black-spotted sheep is, can you not kill it?" Besides, your surname is Yang, and it is also surnamed Yang, it is born from the same root, why is it too anxious to fry each other?"
"Nonsense, it's obviously black!"
"I don't care, you are not allowed to kill it anyway!"
Yang Keming looked at Mu Zhi's pitiful appearance and knew that it was just a superficial phenomenon. If he makes a rash move, it is estimated that the end will not be much better than that black spotted sheep.
"Well, it's not fun to kill a sheep anyway......"
Before the words fell, Mu Zhi was shocked: "Brother Ming, be careful!"