Before, the two of them hooked their shoulders and walked into the house while chatting, Lu Xiaofeng said with a smile that whether he was old, cultivated or stayed in the sect, these were older and higher than Mu Yuan, and he was also senior.

In Lu Xiaofeng's mind, if he wanted to call Mu Yuan a senior brother, it would be really inappropriate.

In this regard, Mu Yuan is also refreshing, but he has only been in the sect hall yesterday, and he has been pulled by Mu Sha for a while, and now he is particularly eager for strong cultivation and strong strength.

Therefore, Mu Yuan took the opportunity to blackmail Lu Xiaofeng and asked him if there was anything like a panacea that could be easily improved to cultivation, or some magic weapons, magic weapons, or something.

"Why are you making all the fuss? That's not all I want! In addition to those two requirements, you still need to get me enough 100 bottles of magic elixir within a month! These three things are indispensable, if you can't do it, then I will be your senior brother in the future! ”

With a firm tone, Mu Yuan dropped these words, turned around and went to pack some clothes, he was going to move to the pavilion arranged by Luwen to move in.

"What! A hundred bottles of elixir? You might as well go outside and grab it! ”

Lu Xiaofeng exclaimed, his anger and blood rioted, he was about to be blown up by Mu Yuan's lion's mouth.

You must know that as Lu Wen's most beloved apprentice, he can only receive ten bottles of magic medicine spirit liquid every month, how can this make him collect a hundred bottles of magic medicine spirit liquid in a month?

But Mu Yuan's next reply was as firm as ever, without the slightest compromise.

"Okay, okay, I'll give it all, I'll do it according to your wishes, but you let me take out six bottles of the best tonic elixir at once, it's a little difficult, or ......"

Subsequently, Lu Xiaofeng negotiated with Mu Yuan to collect six bottles of the best tonic elixir to Mu Yuan within three months, but Mu Yuan asked for three more bottles of "Ben Jiali", and extended the time for washing clothes to half a year.

At this moment, Lu Xiaofeng wanted to beat up Mu Yuan, an insatiable guy, but because of Lu Wen, he could only reluctantly agree to Mu Yuan's request.

Subsequently, Lu Xiaofeng told the doubts that had existed in his heart for a few days, and asked Mu Yuan, why Mu Yuan's body was stronger than Jin Tie? How is it cultivated?

"I'll tell you when you and I can be intimate!"

After speaking, Mu Yuan threw the few sets of clothes that had been packed into a brass-colored storage ring on his finger.

"Huh! This ring was given to you by Master this morning? You guy can do it, my Lu Xiaofeng was only when I cultivated to break through to the Huachen level, and the master gave me a ring similar to that for storage. It seems that Master Zun attaches great importance to you! ”

Seeing Mu Yuan's storage ring, Lu Xiaofeng's eyebrows suddenly jumped, and he was a little surprised. "What? Are you jealous? Or is it jealousy? ”

Lu Xiaofeng glanced at him for a moment, Mu Yuan didn't want to deal with him anymore, so he strode out of the door, where he fought with Qin Xiaoqian and Mu Shutan before, only Luo Yang was left standing there.

Seeing that Mu Yuan and Lu Xiaofeng finally walked out of the house, Luo Yang's slightly long face greeted him with a faint smile.

After a few clicks, the few of them chatted and went to Mu Yuan's new pavilion......

Standing with Qin Xiaoqian at the far end of the pavilion on the right, after Liu Ruoxi saw the two disciples carrying Mu Shutan on a stretcher into the gate of the pavilion, her beautiful eyes showed a hint of discoloration.

Then, she shook her head slightly, and said to Qin Xiaoqian that she still had some things to deal with, and then moved the lotus step lightly and left.

Looking at Liu Ruoxi's graceful back, Qin Xiaoqian's beautiful eyes as bright as stars flashed several times, and then she pouted, always feeling that Liu Ruoxi was weird this day.

Not long after, Qin Xiaoqian was trembling by the voice coming from the right escort pavilion, it was Mu Sara who was in a monstrous rage, and then Qin Xiaoqian saw Mu Sara flying out on the third floor of the pavilion, and its direction was the left escort pavilion where Lu Wen lived.

After three o'clock in the afternoon, many disciples in the sect were spreading the word of mouth, saying that Lu Wen Zuo Protector had only accepted that disciple this morning, and had a big battle with Mu Shutan, who was ranked fifth in the strength of the young disciples of the sect, Mu Shutan was defeated, seriously injured, fell to the ground, and is still in a deep coma.

Some people thought it was unbelievable that even the ten most outstanding young disciples in the sect were under his hands! In this regard, they were very curious about who the apprentice of Lu Wen was?

Some people analyzed that Lu Wen returned to the sect last night, and not long after that, he went to Mu Sara to ask for an explanation for Mu Yuan and then fought hard, Mu Sara was injured as a result, and now her great-grandson was seriously injured by the apprentice that Lu Wen had just accepted.

Analyzing this, they not only noticed that there was a major cathole in it, but also vaguely guessed that the apprentice that Lu Wen had just accepted should be a person named Mu Yuan.

There are also a few people who secretly complain about what happened to the Mu family, saying that Lu Wen is too bullying for the master and apprentice, what can't be solved by sitting down? You have to be ruthless to the people of the same sect!

At the same time, there were also some people who secretly clapped their hands and said that Lu Wen's master and apprentice had taken a bad breath for them......

Mu Yuan was in the towering ancient wood forest, and he didn't know that he had been pushed into the "saliva and spittle" by many people from the same sect, and he talked eloquently.

At this moment, he was on a wide field, holding a purple flying sword, practicing a total of eighteen sword techniques taught by Lu Wen himself this morning.

The purple flying sword has been called a purple long sword by him, the purple qi of the sword body is entwined, the blade is flashing, and the breath is incomparably sharp, but he is messy and unsightly, and those postures are too ugly.

Since it is necessary to practice the sword styles in these sword techniques, it is necessary to turn a large amount of spiritual energy into spiritual power and infuse it into the whole body and the purple long sword.

After a long time, the aura in Mu Yuan's body had been squandered by him, and there was only an empty frame furnace ding.

Not long after, he dragged the purple long sword to a towering ancient tree, half-lying and leaning his back there, with sweat particles the size of soybeans on his head, panting, his mouth was a little dry, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with some difficulty, and then gently stroked the purple long sword.

He muttered to himself, "Xiao Zi, Xiao Zi, why don't you wave it according to my meaning?" You have to be obedient! ”

If the purple long sword can transform into a human form at this moment, it will definitely be so angry by Mu Yuan's words that it will die and come back to life, and it will even be full of stars, and it will fall on the spot in overlapping afterimages everywhere, fainting and not waking up!

Can this be blamed on the purple sword?

No, that's because Mu Yuan ignored the twelve words that Lu Wen had detailed when he taught the sword technique, "The sword moves at will, the mind is born with the heart, and the heart is quiet." ”

To practice this set of eighteen styles of sword tricks, you must be calm, no distractions, to achieve self-forgetfulness, naturally easy to understand the meaning, only the meaning of the body and the sword body in one, in order to really touch the threshold, that is, the sword trick in the "sword shape of the realm".

In addition to the realm of sword form, there are five other sword realms, in order: the realm of sword transformation, the realm of sword intent, the realm of sword soul, the realm of sword spirit, and the realm of sword domain.

It is rumored that the only person in the Kunyang Sword Sect who can reach the realm of the Sword Domain is the originator of the mountain, Ding Qingtian!

And Lu Wen has only scratched the edge of the Sword Spirit Realm now.

At this time, Mu Yuan had calmed down, and he began to find out which step he had neglected, which made it so difficult for him to master the first form of sword technique.

It didn't take long for Mu Yuan to revisit what Lu Wen was teaching him to say, and he seemed to understand a little.

Then, he took out the bottle of tonic elixir that Lu Wen gave him this morning, took more than a dozen pills in one sip, and then sat down in the same place calmly, slightly closed his eyes to carefully comprehend those sword techniques, and prepared to follow his "will" with his hand, and deduce them one by one.

At first, it was still messy, but as Mu Yuan continued to revise and evolve, from chaotic - clumsy - smooth - sharp, until the two hands evolved into two small dragon virtual forms, Mu Yuan stopped all his movements, and the two small dragon virtual forms disappeared suddenly.

Mu Yuan opened his eyes with a happy face, and the realm of sword shape was finally comprehended by him. He also preliminarily mastered one of the styles of the dragon tail swing.

After taking the remaining fifteen pills from the previous bottle of Tonifying Elixir in one sip, Mu Yuan began to practice the first form of the Divine Dragon Tail Swing with the purple long sword.

There are three types of dragon tail swinging, which are divided into shadow style, god style, and variant.

In fact, there are six types of this sword technique, each of which has three styles, and all three styles are the same.

For example, there are three types of the second type of coiling dragon entanglement, which are also divided into shadow style, god style, and variant.

It is said that Mu Yuan held a purple long sword to practice the three styles of the dragon swinging its tail, only to see that when the sword swung away, the purple qi swirled, the sword body swayed, and the afterimage suddenly appeared, and the breath faintly had a tendency to break through the mountains and rivers, and flew away through the air.

Burst!

The sound was crisp, and an ancient tree with a diameter of about two and a half zhang was suddenly pierced through a hole the size of a bowl, and the purple long sword instantly returned to Mu Yuan's hand.

This is Mu Yuan's integration of the characteristics of the Little Purple Flying Sword into the tail swing of the dragon, which is a different shadow style from before, and even better than the previous style!

Immediately afterwards, Mu Yuan practiced the second style of the dragon tail swing with his sword, which was also purple, the sword body swayed, and the afterimage overlapped densely invisible, and suddenly there was a momentum that almost broke the mountain and river, bursting out from the afterimage, and the void was a little rippling like water waves, followed by countless afterimage sword bodies turned into a purple divine dragon the size of an adult's body, and flashed in Mu Yuan's hand.

Rumble!

It's still that ancient tree, but the huge body of the tree has broken through a hole about five feet in diameter, and its process is unhindered, and it is very powerful!

If Lu Wen sees this scene, Lu Wen will definitely be ashamed of himself.

However, Mu Yuan didn't have much excitement at the moment, because the aura he had just been regained had been squandered by these two styles.

At this time, it was already late in the evening, the sky was gray, a crescent moon rose in the air, Mu Yuan was hungry, only a bottle of tonic elixir was also squandered for you, and ten bottles of divine medicine and spiritual liquid Lu Wen had not yet been handed over to him, so it was naturally impossible to practice the third form of the divine dragon tail swing.

"Let's get out of this ancient wood forest and go back to see what is delicious in the cooking room!"

Mu Yuan muttered, and walked back and forth, but before he walked out of half of the ancient wood forest, he found a two-pound small bird, covered in colorful feathers, and even a crown like a peony flower, which looked particularly beautiful and cute, but it seemed to be injured and showed no signs of flying and moving.

"Hey, this is a second-order spirit bird! Hey...... If you meet me, you are considered unlucky. ”

Between the words, Mu Yuan picked up a piece of dead wood by his side, smashed the colorful spirit bird at once, and then took out some salt, oil, water, knives and other things from the storage ring.

It wasn't long before a smell similar to roast chicken wafted from there......

The next day, early in the morning, in the ancient wood forest, suddenly a woman hissed and let out a long angry voice, almost resounding in the sky, "Who is it?" Who the hell is that bastard who dares to burn Miss Ben's Xiaoqi?! ”