Every afternoon was the time for Mu Yan to practice his martial arts, and as one of the elders of the Demon Punishment Society, the Demon Punishment Society assigned him 20 disciples from various countries and factions to be sent by him.

This is the standard configuration of every elder, considering that his master is at a low point in his strength, Mu Yan did not refuse the arrangement of the Demon Punishment Society.

It's just that just in case, after bringing these disciples back to his small courtyard, he still carried out a deep soul-penetrating ideological education for them one by one for the first time.

In this ideological education, which made all the disciples unforgettable, the weakness of the dementorship was finally exposed, and it seemed that because Mu Yan simplified this magic, the probability of this magic failing when meeting some determined people began to increase exponentially.

As a last resort, Mu Yan could only use a milder channeling spell to assist other memory magic, and every once in a while to enhance them.

The result of this was that in just a few days, Mu Yan recorded all the basic martial arts that these disciples had learned, and finally started the study of internal force.

In this way, fifteen days passed quietly.

In the morning, he learned the medical knowledge of this world, prepared potions, practiced with all the disciples in the afternoon, took samples of the internal force on the disciples to test the properties, conducted the rehearsal of monster dissection and spell connection in the evening, and then entered the dream after two hours of basic meditation in the middle of the night, and followed Riddle on his unfinished journey at Hogwarts.

As long as there are no special circumstances, Mu Yan repeats this life every day.

Boring, boring, and without any entertainment, a schedule full of plans fills almost every minute of the day!

Everything was overloaded, and sometimes Mu Yan woke up and couldn't even tell whether he was at Hogwarts or Locke.

The weight of the pressure had exhausted his powerful soul, and he knew he had to take a break, a life that would have to slow down a little before he had concocted a good quality recovery potion.

And by now, a third of the time of the main quest has passed, and there are some things that should be confirmed in person.

So, the next day, that is, on the twentieth day of Mu Yan's arrival in this world, the elders of the Demon Punishment Society received Mu Yan's request to enter the Lion Camel Mountain Range to explore.

……

"Brother Mu, in fact, you really don't have to go into the mountain,"

On the first peak north of Luojiazhuang, Yin Feng, who was dressed in a purple shirt and had a high crown, and Mu Yan, who was dressed in white, stood side by side, looking at Luojiazhuang at the foot of the mountain from afar.

From the position where they stood, Locke's Village looked like a boxy clod of earth, with countless small ants crawling around in it.

The noisy human voices can no longer be heard here, and only one or two crisp cicadas can be heard occasionally in the entire mountain forest.

A gust of wind blew, and the surrounding woods made a soft rustling sound.

Mu Yan raised his head and took a deep breath, the slightly blowing wind seemed to contain a trace of the fragrance of grass and trees, which seemed to blow from a very far away, slightly cool.

I haven't smelled the forest for a while.

"Those old men from the Demon Punishment Society called you here again." He said with a smile.

Yin Feng turned his head to look at him, then shook his head with a smile, seemed a little helpless, and a little funny: "Those six old things are afraid of upsetting you, and they don't want to come out and say it, but they all begged me." ”

"It's only been a few days, and I'm looking for you as many times as I can go to say hello to the master!" As he spoke, he raised his head and pretended to sigh:

"I think I'm also an elder, how did I become a runaway since I met you?"

Mu Yan glanced at him and found that this guy's face, which was very handsome from any angle, had no sad look at all, but was full of smiles, and he couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Be content!" He flicked his sleeves, put his hands behind his back, and turned around and walked to the top of the mountain, where the twenty disciples assigned to him were checking each other's equipment.

As he walked, he said:

"It's already a great luck that you, a mortal man, can get on the thigh of my wonderful holy doctor, and if you complain again, be careful to cut off all your errands."

Yin Feng laughed and turned to follow Mu Yan's footsteps.

Both of them traveled extremely fast, and in a short time they reached the top of the mountain.

When the disciples saw the two of them coming up, they hurriedly clasped their fists and arched their hands here.

A woman in the same purple shirt as Yin Feng stood up and said respectfully: "Chief catechumen, Uncle Yin, open the door!" ”

Duimon is the name of the team led by Mu Yan, because he is the last elder of the Demon Punishment Society, so he was assigned to the last Dui character in the Bagua Hexagram, which corresponds to the eighth door of the underground secret hall of the Demon Demon Society, and the other seven elders are the same, corresponding to the other seven hexagrams of the Bagua.

Mu Yan nodded at the female disciple, turned to Yin Feng and said, "Brother Yin, it's not too early, we have to rush to the second mountain before dark tonight, let's send it here, we'll meet in five days!" ”

Yin Feng stopped, looked back at Mu Yan and hugged his fists and said: "This lion camel mountain is the lair of monsters, although several nearby mountains have been explored, but it is inevitable that there will be no wandering monsters running over, Brother Mu must remember to be careful all the way, don't be careless!" ”

Mu Yan smiled, said goodbye to Yin Feng, turned around and walked towards the path down the mountain with a group of disciples.

……

The day passed quickly, and when the sun in the sky finally fell into the other side of the sky, Mu Yan and the group of disciples he led had already rushed to the safe camp set up by the previous teams when they were exploring.

Rumble ......

A disciple with a tiger's back mustered up his internal strength and slowly pushed a huge stone that was two people high away.

A dimly lit cave appeared in front of everyone.

This is the first safe camp in the Lion Camel Mountains.

Mu Yan took off the black hood on his head, scanned the surroundings and the cave with his mental power, confirmed that there was no danger, and then made a gesture and walked in first.

The interior of this cave has been dug out of a huge space by the Demon Punishment Society, although it still looks rough, but at least it is large enough, and more than twenty people do not feel crowded at all when they walk inside.

After Mu Yan walked in, he carefully observed the surroundings.

The cave is surrounded by pitted stone walls with four small rectangular windows for ventilation and observation of the outside situation.

In the center of the ground there was a dug fire pit with some unburned firewood in it.

Diagonally to his side was a one-man wide passage that led to another secret door to the cavern, beside which were stacked with straw mats, which looked a little dilapidated.

After the disciples entered the cave, they quickly cleaned the cave briefly, and then each found a clean place and put down the equipment they had carried all the way.

The purple-clothed leading female disciple walked to Mu Yan's side and took out the fire fold to prepare to make a fire, but was stopped by Mu Yan.

He walked to the fire pit, got down on one knee, rolled up his sleeves and stretched out a hand to put it on the fire pit, and then the magic on his body began to surge.

The sound of mysterious incantations echoed, adding a layer of mystery to the dim cavern.

But soon it was interrupted - Mu Yan let out a soft sigh, stopped chanting the incantation, and put his hand on the fire as if sensing something.

"Chauffler?" The purple-clothed girl behind her was suspicious.

There was silence, and after a while, Mu Yan's voice slowly came:

"Nothing."

He still kept his head down, and the dim light made it impossible for everyone to see the expression on his face.

But everyone didn't ask too much, they would not hesitate to implement every word Mu Yan said, since Mu Yan said that there was nothing to do, then it was really nothing.

Soon, the mysterious incantation sounded again, and Mu Yan's hand gently wiped on the fire pit, and red flames jumped up from the gap in the firewood.

"Chi Xu, Sui Chang will follow me outside to do some guards, and the others will determine the grouping of tonight's vigil by themselves." Mu Yan stood up and patted his clothes.

The two young men in the crowd answered and followed behind Mu Yan and walked out of the cave with him.

If you want to talk about being a trap, although Mu Yan, who studied under the Three Little Pigs World Glimo, can't be said to be professional, the standard is still acceptable.

In his opinion, it was much easier to make an all-round guard against the beasts of the forest than to play with magic.

After walking out of the cave, he quickly arranged the location of the trap for the two disciples, and after the two disciples left, he walked slowly in one direction.

Walked and walked, and then suddenly disappeared into thin air.

Pierce, Pierce, Pierce......

A few strange birds arose in the dim woods, and flew into the sky in the vague night, and their low, short cries echoed in the quiet mountain forest, disturbing people who were not at peace.

When Mu Yan returned to the cave, the sky was already covered with a bright moon, and the stars were dotted in the sky, shining like diamonds.

The two disciples, Chi Xue and Sui Chang, returned to the cave one after the other, and at this time, the disciples inside had already arranged the order of tonight's vigil.

After Mu Yan and the others came back, the purple-clothed eldest sister (let's call it that, I really can't think of a name, if you are interested, you can help me think about it) took out the dry food from the package and distributed it to the disciples, and then everyone began to replenish the physical strength consumed this afternoon.

Mu Yan sat by the bonfire, refused the dry food handed over by the purple-clothed eldest sister, flipped his hand and took out a piece of hot meat bun like a trick, and then chewed it heavily while arranging tomorrow's tasks for everyone.

The disciples who had been strongly hinted that "the catechumens were definitely not foodies" were accustomed to the fact that the catechumens could take out something strange and delicious at any time, and they often shared these things with the catechumens when they practiced with them.

The flames burned silently, with a slight crackling sound from time to time.

After eating the dry food, the disciples chatted for a while, and then they each found a place to put down the straw mat and fell asleep, while one of the two disciples who were keeping vigil stayed at the entrance of the cave, and the other patrolled the outside, observing the surroundings with full energy.

The night was slowly flowing, and the sound of deep breathing gradually came from inside the cave.

At the end of the two-hour meditation, Mu Yan took a straw mat and lay down, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, gradually, the surrounding darkness began to become hazy, there seemed to be all kinds of cheerful and immature noises in my ears, I seemed to smell the strong fragrance of bread in my nose, and there seemed to be a brilliant light beating outside my closed eyes.

The world around me seems to be changing wonderfully.

Bang!

It's right in the ear! It was the sound of a wooden cork popping off the butterbeer, Mu Yan moved his nose, and then smelled the aroma of roasted dragon meat.

Taking a deep breath, he slowly opened his eyes.

The handsome and elegant Riddle sat across from him and raised the butterbeer in his hand to him:

"Half-breed mongrels don't qualify for pleasure!"

He smiled gloomily, and his vicious gaze penetrated Mu Yan and saw farther away.