Chapter 818: Chengbi Zhenjun
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"Master, let's go?" Lu Xiaoman said while holding the ring on his finger.
"You don't bring cats to class now?"
"It's cold, cats prefer sunny and warm places, and there is less sunlight in the cave, so they don't like to go out."
"Then after you build the foundation, you move to Yaoya Peak, do you live in the cave mansion or build another courtyard for you?"
"Still have a choice?"
"Yuan Ying's personal disciple, do you think you can't even live in a satisfactory place? You take the identity of Yuanying's apprentice too pitiful, right? ”
"If I have a choice, of course I choose the yard! Thank you, Master! Lu Xiaoman immediately jumped to his feet happily.
Mu Yan was amused, raised his feet and walked to the backyard, "Let's go." ”
They came in from the backyard and walked out of the backyard again, avoiding the other disciples they might encounter when they walked through the front door, so as not to be discussed.
With Mu Yan Zhenjun, it is not slow to come to the peak, but there is a layer of misty mist prohibition on the peak where Chengbi Zhenjun lives, Mu Yan Zhenjun sent a sword qi to the prohibition, and the mist opened by itself, revealing a stone path inside, and the two of them followed the path to the outside of Chengbi Zhenjun's cave in the mist, but the door was closed and they were not allowed to enter.
Lu Xiaoman's previous two refining exams were in the lecture hall below, and the first time he came to the peak, he felt as if he was standing in a volcanic crater.
"Wow, why is it so hot here?"
"Deliberately, if you don't make it much, it doesn't seem to prove that this is the peak with the most Fire Spirit Root cultivators." Mu Yan looked down at Lu Xiaoman's face, but he didn't sweat except that his face was a little red, "How is it?" Is it uncomfortable? This kind of heat is poisonous to fire, and this is also a way to test the cultivation potential of the disciples of the Instrument Peak. ”
"It's just hot, nothing else."
"The quality of the spiritual root is quite good." Mu Yan Zhenjun showed a smug look on his face, "Your little senior brother is not bad, he is obviously a single golden spiritual root, and he is like a nobody standing here, otherwise where would Chengbi Zhenjun let him in for an interview so happily." ”
"Of course, the little brother is very powerful." Lu Xiaoman smirked like a fan girl.
Mu Yan Zhenjun touched Lu Xiaoman's head with a smile, raised his head and said loudly at the gate of the cave.
"Hey, Chengbi, have you seen enough? It's time for us to get in, right? Don't be in a hurry now? ”
"What's the hurry? Stand a little longer! The door suddenly opened silently, and a giant tower-like man stood in the doorway, glaring at Mu Yan Zhenjun angrily, "Xi Mo's kid has recruited all of them, single fire spirit root, six layers of qi training, great talents, you are hiding it tightly!" I'm afraid that people will be abducted or what? ”
"If you hide this, people will be bullied endlessly, if you don't hide it, you won't be bullied to death?"
"Whew! The disciple of the single fire spirit root, as long as it is made public, who dares to bully? If it is made public as soon as possible, isn't it possible to let Feiyang come out to preside over his law enforcement hall as soon as possible? Look at the outer door, which is getting more and more smoky! ”
"But we don't want to make it public, why should we make it public? A genius who can read and use his brain, even if he doesn't have much cultivation potential? Is the sect still reluctant to invest resources to provide for it? Even if those people are blind, their luck is not good, and what they provoke is a perfect genius with a good mind and better cultivation talents, they don't come out to apologize, and we don't force it, anyway, whoever is embarrassed knows it. ”
"This is a good apprentice in hand, so he starts to play scoundrels unscrupulously, right?"
"yes." Mu Yan Zhenjun said these two words with confidence.
"He is worthy of being an apprentice taught by Feiyang, and his skin is as thick as his."
"Really? It's just as thick? I thought it was better to be more or less blue than blue. ”
The white eyes of Chengbi Zhenjun suddenly turned to the sky.
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