"Alas, alas, something. Mu Ziji, who was asleep, was awakened, and when he opened his eyes, he saw things moving back on both sides, and exclaimed, and he felt a hot flush in his back and neck, so he slowly turned his head.

"....." Mu Ziji: "You let me down, I can go by myself." ”

It turned out that Xiaoyu was retreating and pulling Mu Ziji to move, Mu Ziji breathed a sigh of relief for the rest of his life, he hadn't rested well for too long, so that he fell asleep and lost consciousness.

Xiaoyu put down Mu Ziji's mischievous bouncing and walked out.

Mu Ziji said don't be like this, you are also an old deer in your fifties, don't pretend to be tender.

Touching his back, Mu Ziji was very helpless, his back was full of saliva, he seemed to be just this one dress, the one that he changed yesterday was rotten, and it was thick enough to be worn on the snow, of course, it was not suitable now.

Walking out of the door, the scene at this time attracted Mu Ziji's attention, the lush trees were green and shiny, the fog did not spread here but gathered on the lake in the distance, but the fog above still blocked all the light, and only a slight halo was scattered and refracted when it was illuminated, and I don't know how these trees grew up without sunlight.

Yu was already standing in the courtyard, with his hands behind his back, feeling something with his eyes closed, and Xiao Yu nodding his head beside him.

"Senior, the kid is late. Mu Ziji quickly stepped forward and arched his hand.

"Hehe, how was your rest last night. Rain turned his head, and his wrinkled face looked a little catchy.

"Back to the seniors, the kid rested so sweetly last night that he was woken up by the seniors of Xiaoyu in the morning. Mu Ziji replied respectfully, he didn't dare to call Xiaoyu Xiaohei in front of the rain, who knew what would happen.

"That's good, that's good, you said that your stepfather has been training your body for a while, right, come and beat me. The topic of rain changed and said.

"It's not good. Mu Ziji, who was confused, whispered, but his right hand was condensed with all his strength and waved it hard, he let me hit it.

There was not the slightest sound, and even the rain's robe did not tremble at all, Mu Ziji only felt that his strength was like a mud cow entering the sea without any news.

"Alright, take it back. "Rain Channel.

Mu Ziji withdrew his palm in a daze, his incredible face was a little dull, waiting for Yu's next question.

I have to say that the rain gave Mu Ziji a great shock, although it was to test Mu Ziji's strength, but this ending Mu Ziji was a little unacceptable, your clothes are made of iron.

However, Yu's next sentence shocked Mu Ziji's jaw.

"It's okay, you can continue to train on your own, there are only three of us here, you can practice wherever you want. ”

Is this what you said you want to guide my cultivation? I thought you would teach me a lot of martial arts and spiritual skills or something, phew, fortunately, I didn't plan to let you teach me, Mu Ziji's heart collapsed.

"Okay. Mu Ziji replied, and walked out.

He decided to take a look first, to see if there was a suitable training venue by the way, and he seemed to understand the hidden meaning of the rain, so my body was not up to his standard.

Hey, Mu Ziji looked back, and Xiaoyu behind him followed unhurriedly, is there still an overseer? Forget it, don't care about it.

It didn't take long for Mu Ziji to find a great training location, this is a waterfall, the water splashes from top to bottom, the water is turbulent, and it is only slowly when it flows to a wide direction, and there is a towering circular stone platform in the center of the waterfall, where Mu Ziji's goal is.

Mu Ziji picked up a boulder, the weight was just close to his limit weight in the martial arts hall, and then walked from the cave behind the waterfall to the stone platform, and the next moment he took a step forward, holding the boulder to meet the baptism of the waterfall, struggling to maintain the balance of the raised stone, and then lifted and fell again and again, and began his training.

Outside the wooden house, Rain placed the wooden box on the stone table, this wooden box was brought by Xiaoyu last night, and it was also Rain's old friend.

I saw that Yu's hands trembled and put it on the wooden box, gently wiped the soil on it, sighed as if remembering something from the past, and it froze for a long time before Yu opened the box, which was the appearance of a sword, but at this time it had been filled with rust, and there was no scabbard.

"Feng, my old friend. Yu muttered with red eyes, his eyes fixed on the wooden box, and he couldn't move anymore.

The rusty sword in the wooden box trembled slightly, as if it was also telling the joy of reunion.

Yu gently picked up the rusty sword, and carefully looked at the patterns on the sword, but most of them had been covered with rust, and only a small part of the intermittent patterns were also rusty.

"It's been more than fifty years, and I finally picked you up, but at this time I don't have the power to use you, continuing to be in my hands will only bury your edge, and I don't have much time, if that kid can be of great use, you can let him go." Rain whispered, but his eyes were full of memories.

Mu Ziji just wanted to say that he couldn't feel the existence of sweat at all, and the sweat that had just overflowed would be taken away by the water, and he had also trained here for a long time, of course, the feeling of muscle soreness was also all over the body, but after Mu Lei's training before, he felt that this kind of soreness was quite a long time coming.

The wound on the back had completely disappeared when I woke up in the morning, without any traces, and although the rain did not look very good, the effect was quite powerful.

So Mu Ziji seemed to have returned to the original days, training, eating, cultivating, resting, and of course, there was one more book to read, and he had read all the books on the top floor of the bookcase in a few months, and he also benefited a lot.

And Mu Ziji noticed that the aura here was much richer than the outside world, and there was a layer of fog above to resist the aura here, and there was no place for catharsis here, whenever he cultivated, he would feel that the aura around him would enter his spiritual sea as if he had found his mother, and he would enter his spiritual sea without his control, he asked why the phenomenon of rain was, and the rain also gave the answer.

The strong aura comes from the tree here, the Yanling Tree, which can emit aura independently, which attracted Mu Ziji to be secretly surprised.

For a few months, Yu still didn't teach Mu Ziji any martial arts and spiritual skills, but just let him train his body, but Mu Ziji secretly learned three kinds of martial arts from the books in the bookcase, Xuan Yan Palm, Lei Guang Palm, Yi Fist, as for the spiritual skills, none of them have been learned, and Yu also knows that Mu Ziji secretly learns martial arts without the slightest words, obviously has acquiesced.

Over the past few days, Mu Ziji has once again confirmed the weirdness in his body, no matter how much aura he absorbs, there is no change in the spiritual sea in his body, which can make him secretly anxious, how to improve the rank if the aura does not grow, he can't get out of the realm for a day, and he can only turn to the rain in desperation, the rain just nodded and did not answer for it, but he was anxious Mu Ziji, basically every day he would ask the same question about his spiritual sea, but the rain avoided answering every time.

The monthly blood curse still did not come without any delay, and the rain was also startled when he saw Mu Ziji, who was covered in bruises and festering flesh and blood, and then touched the latter's veins, but he didn't pay much attention to it, but every time Mu Ziji's poisonous curse attacked, Xiaoyu would be sent to wait in his room.

Yu said to Mu Ziji that the poison curse at this stage was a good thing for him, but he didn't say any solution.

Well, after getting along for so long, Mu Ziji felt that he still couldn't figure out the idea of the rain, forget it, who made the family the eldest brother.

On a new day, Mu Ziji was about to train after breakfast, but was stopped by the rain who was still eating, and sat back on the stone bench.

"Your body will be like this for the time being, there will not be any amazing progress in a short period of time, come and show me the martial arts you have learned by yourself. "The rain is eating porridge and rice, and said.

Has this been debunked, Mu Ziji thought that although he knew that Yu knew that he had learned three martial arts, it was still a little embarrassing for the two to be pointed out face to face.

Mu Ziji nodded, stood up and did not hesitate to perform the first martial art he had learned, Xuan Yan Palm.

I saw it make a few moves, and after its body rotated for a circle, a flame floated out of its hand, and then dissipated with the wind.

Rain:...

Light rain:...

Wrong, start over...

Mu Ziji embarrassed to do it again, and the result was much better, the flames exploded instantly about a foot away from his body, and he could be regarded as completing this martial art.

Mu Ziji withdrew his palm with satisfaction and looked at the rain, his expression seemed to be waiting for praise.

Yu slowly swallowed the food in his mouth, and his mouth squirmed: "What are you doing, martial arts are for you to play?

Some fists and embroidered legs, you don't know how to die like this in actual combat. ”

"Uh... I think it's more handsome. Mu Ziji smiled awkwardly.

What responded to him was Yu's cold eyes, Mu Ziji put away his smiling face at the moment, this was the first time he saw Yu's serious eyes, he was a little afraid.

"Senior, I was wrong, when will you teach me some spiritual skills, I haven't eaten these martial arts for the time being, and if you learn spiritual skills, your combat power will increase a lot." Mu Ziji changed the topic, he didn't want to discuss the previous topic, he was afraid that he would be beaten.

"I know that I haven't mastered the existing skills and still want to learn something else?, hey, you can't hide your lofty temperament?"

Why is he so angry today, Mu Ziji thought about it, and a smirk appeared on his face: "Isn't it that spiritual skills are more powerful than martial arts, and I haven't yet..."

Before Mu Ziji's words were finished, he was interrupted by the sound of the rain, and his voice was significantly higher than the height of his previous speech, "Spiritual skills are more powerful than martial arts?"

Looking at Yu, who had already stood up and was obviously angry, he hadn't even finished eating, Mu Ziji lowered his head, he decided that he wouldn't speak today, and Xiaoyu beside him would be so frightened that he would stand up, and it seemed that he hadn't seen Yu angry.