At this time, Mu Ziji was alone in the room, and his lonely figure looked a little pitiful.

"Lava, Guard, Deacon Wang, Sister.." As the memories were rendered in his mind layer by layer, Mu Ziji finally remembered his previous past, and clenched his fists unnaturally and thought inwardly. It's just that I don't know if my sister escaped in the end, if she escapes, where will she be now, it is not surprising that some people must have escaped, although I don't know why those guards captured so many children, but sure everyone will be useful to them, even if one escapes, they will definitely send someone to find it, and their current strength is low, so they can only live here temporarily, and then go to find their sister when they have the opportunity to do so, and go out to catch the blind in a daze, if they happen to meet those guards who come out, it will be troublesome. Wait, didn't I fall off my chains and fall into the lava, but how could I be here now? Mu Ziji's brows suddenly tightened at this thought, and after thinking to no avail, he could only shake his head, and lay on the bed fiercely, since this is already the case, let's start from the beginning step by step, no matter how I escaped, no matter what the reason, next time I want my life in my own hands.

"Knock knock, Brother Ziji came out to eat, today's father's cooking is delicious. Mu Zichun's voice came with the sound of a knock on the door.

"Oh, I got my sister. ”

Hearing this, Mu Zichun didn't stay, and walked back to the lobby in a hurry, while Mu Ziji turned over and got out of bed and fell to the ground, hurriedly got up and swept away the dust that had just been stuck on his body, tidied up his hairstyle and opened the door.

A few days ago, Mu Ziji's health was almost good, and the lively Mu Zichun naturally ignored Mu Lei's opposition, pulled Mu Ziji left and right to look at all the places in the house, and usually went to the tavern to help when he was idle, and the three Mu fathers and daughters obviously felt that Mu Ziji was trying to integrate into the family, so they were also happy.

At this time, walking to the lobby, Mu Ziji naturally already knew him, and the one who was familiar with the road walked over, and the other three were already seated, already staring at the food on the table, ready to do a big job at any time, and now they were waiting for Mu Ziji to take a seat.

"Hehe, Ziji, sit down, come and taste the food cooked by your father-in-law, you haven't tasted your father's cooking skills after coming for so long. Mu Lei smiled and spoke, while sandwiching some food into Mu Ziji's rice bowl, which Mu Ziji belonged to, and Mu Ziji happened to sit down at this time.

Mu Ziji smiled awkwardly, "Thank you, father-in-law, let's eat quickly, I've said many times that you don't have to wait for me." ”

With the arrival of the last person, Mu Ziming and Mu Zichun had already started, eating regardless of it, without any food, on the other hand, Mu Ziji was eating in small bites like everyone's ladies, but the expressions on the faces of the three of them were all enjoying it. The corners of Mu Lei's mouth twitched, revealing an aunt's smile, thinking that the silent evaluation of the three of them was very useful to him.

Mu Lei's eyes always glance at Mu Ziji's figure from time to time, in the past few days, Mu Ziji has nothing out of the ordinary except for practicing, eating, sleeping and helping, which is estimated to be the same as what Mu Zichun and the two learned.

It's just that the personalities of this child and his two children are indeed a lot worse, Mu Zichun is just like a tomboy, Mu Ziming is a little more rational but usually very troublesome, and Mu Ziji is more introverted, even if he usually chats a few words of homely words, he will blush from time to time, Mu Lei is thinking about whether to raise him as a daughter in the future.

Time passed quickly during the meal, when the four of them were holding their stomachs and were too lazy to move, Mu Ziji silently stood up and cleaned up the rice bowl, Mu Lei quickly stopped him, and said: "Ziji will have someone to do these things, and now the tavern is not busy, you can go to practice first." ”

Mu Ziji, who was extremely helpless, didn't know what to say and nodded obediently, Mu Zichun next to him didn't care, took Mu Ziji's hand and walked out, Mu Ziming hurriedly followed.

This is a bright room, and there are several small rooms in the room, which are divided one by one, and the walls are very thick and have a good sound insulation effect, so that they can be less affected by the outside world during cultivation, and it is more convenient for quiet cultivation.

Of course, Mu Ziji has been here many times, and he usually cultivates here, but I don't know if it's because of the aura attribute, after the past few days of cultivation, he obviously feels that cultivating here is much worse than the aura that he could absorb when he cultivated in the cave before, and the speed will be much slower.

Mu Zichun and the two of them have found their own places to start cultivating, Mu Zi Ji Pan sat down and didn't have the heart to cultivate, and stood up and walked towards Mu Zichun, but he felt that it was not good to suddenly disturb a girl's cultivation, and his footsteps turned towards Mu Ziming, and then thought that he and he didn't seem to have spoken a few words, and the footsteps turned back, slowly walked towards Mu Zichun, and gently pinched her clothes, but the latter didn't feel it at all, Mu Ziji had to gently poke her arm with his hand.

Mu Zichun opened his eyes angrily, and saw Mu Ziji in front of him and said angrily: "What are you doing?"

After all, it is very rude for people to withdraw from cultivation by themselves inexplicably, Mu Ziji looked at Mu Zichun in embarrassment and did not dare to make a sound.

Looking at his younger brother who was scared like a little chicken, Mu Zichun's anger suddenly went down by more than half, and he said with a smile: "What's the matter, is there anything wrong with my brother?"

Mu Ziji sat down facing Mu Zichun, pointed to a badge on Mu Zichun's waist and said, "Sister, what is this, why do you and your father-in-law and brother have them, and yesterday I saw some people who came to the tavern to drink." ”

Hearing this, Mu Zichun gently held up the badge on his waist, which was a wooden plaque with oval shapes on both sides, with two abrupt downward inverted corners at the bottom, all of them were yellow, and the badge was engraved with some patterns around it, and in the middle was the word "Ling", which generally looked simple but not simple.

"This badge is called the Imperial Spirit Plate, and it has to be registered and measured at the Imperial Spirit Pavilion, an exclusive institution in each country, before it can be issued according to the standard. It's useless to be specific.,It's mainly to register with the country.,If the war needs to go to the war according to a certain range of ranked people.,Every month there will be some silver taels.,Secondly, it's just a status symbol.。 As far as I know, the highest of the Imperial Spirit card is the octagon, and these octagons correspond to the eight ranks. Mine is Erjiao, my brother is him, Ao is also your brother, he is the triangle. The silver taels issued each month are also different depending on the rank," Mu Zichun said slowly.

Mu Ziming next to him also walked over and found a place to sit together, and the spirit card on his waist was also held up by him, and there was a triangle, but there was no difference in other places.

Mu Ziji put his hands on his cheeks, his face was full of curiosity, and said, "What are the ranks, how can I judge them, what rank am I now?"

Faced with Mu Ziji's soul three questions, Brother Ziming kept silent and didn't bother to talk about these at all.

Well, Mu Ziji was ignored like this, but fortunately, Mu Zichun next to him took over the topic, "The eight levels are, the first order, the second order, the third order, and the eighth order. ”

Mu Ziji turned his head sideways, his brows furrowed, and his expression was incredible: "???" But what was waiting for him was a slap, Mu Zichun withdrew the palm that was slapped on the back of Mu Ziji's head and said: "What is your expression, I haven't finished talking yet." ”

And Mu Ziming next to him was thinking about why our family would do this trick, is it genetic?

"It seems that there is a game that is also divided into eight ranks, and then I don't know when some people also call each rank in this way, which are black iron, bronze, silver, gold, platinum, diamond, star, king, so if someone mentions these in the future, you know what is going on, after all, there are still relatively few people who call it like this. Mu Ziji has been silently writing down what Mu Zichun said, these things are actually not a secret history, but because he has not come out before, he is not clear about anything, Mu Ziji blinked, it seems that it is necessary to make up for common sense.

"Because we belong to the junction area, there is no Royal Spirit Pavilion, and the two of us are also the last time our father took us to the land of ice and snow to do errands, and on the way back, we went to the assessment by the way, and when you go to the Royal Spirit Pavilion next time, you will know what rank you are. Mu Zichun is like a big sister, talking carefully as if she is teaching a child. Mu Ziming next to him didn't speak, just listened quietly, and didn't make a sound, as if he could get a lot of satisfaction in this way.

"As for how to judge" Mu Zichun paused, and looked at Mu Ziming's eldest brother for help, but what responded to her was a shake of his head, obviously he didn't know, Mu Zichun had already expected it, and then turned his head and said: "Hmm.. We don't know how to judge, let me tell you this, because you see that the eldest brother is a third-order and I am a second-order, if you let go of your hands and feet, he may not be able to beat me, hey, on the contrary, you just need to cultivate seriously, the higher the strength, the higher the rank. In the end, I felt a little difficult to explain, and then began to burst out of my instinct and talk nonsense.

Mu Ziji also nodded thoughtfully, probably thinking that Mu Zichun was tired after talking for so long and went out to find a glass of water to offer, Mu Zichun took a sip of surprise and drank it, exhaled and said with a smile: "It's still a little brother who is sensible, much stronger than someone, okay, let's cultivate first, otherwise today's task will not be completed." Halfway through his words, his eyes had already turned to Mu Ziming.

Mu Ziming: "..."Without speaking, he returned to the place where he had cultivated before, he knew that rebuttal would only attract more dislike and more cynicism from his sister, so he simply didn't touch this moldy head, and he also knew his sister's temperament, just kidding, just such a sister, what else could he do, spoiled.

As the three of them sat down to cultivate, an afternoon passed like this.

In the next few days, Mu Ziji, who was secretly working hard, followed Mu Zichun all the time, asking one question after another, fortunately, Mu Zichun was also a person who was unwilling to be lonely, and there was someone to talk to her, she was quite happy and knew everything to answer his doubts to the former.