Chapter 1113: He's His Father

While speaking, Ling Hai quickly flipped through the back notes and found that they were also full of handwriting and circles. A few days of distraction made Ling Hai slam the stack of papers on the windowsill, grabbed his hair and said, "The bastard must have taken revenge on me for the matter of the battle of the overlord! Damn, the old man has written down this account!"

And Shan Ziyan, who was sitting in the distance and tasting the Blue Moon Flower Cake, was full of pleasure, and the disdain and disgust in her eyes were even stronger, and she sneered: "I'll just say it, he must be pretending to be serious, this is good, it makes Grandpa Ling angry." ”

Qiao Xuewei was also very happy, but her happiness was different from Shan Ziyan's, she just felt a sigh of relief. But there was one thing she didn't understand, if Mu Chen really wanted to take revenge on Elder Ling, why was he so serious when he asked her for the papers, and what was the excitement and excitement in his eyes after writing those papers?

Impossible, Qiao Xuewei shook her head secretly, although she was very disgusted with Mu Chen, but she didn't think that Mu Chen would show that kind of expression because of this kind of thing, there must be something in that stack of papers!

Pinching the blue moon flower cake, Qiao Xuewei's eyes couldn't help but turn to the windowsill again. At this moment, Ling Hai had gradually calmed down, with one hand propped up on the windowsill, but his eyes were locked on the papers, turning to the next one from time to time. And with every flip, his expression changes slightly.

The change intensified, but as he flipped to the last few pages, a palpable sense of astonishment came over his cheeks. I saw that he picked up the paper with both hands a few times, and quickly found about five pieces of white paper, which were completely different from the paper on which he wrote his handwriting, even if it was so far away, Qiao Xuewei could recognize it at a glance that it was the handwriting written by Mu Chen.

"This!"

Looking at those clear handwriting, an exclamation came out of Ling Hai's mouth, and then Ling Hai rearranged the order of the papers, and browsed them word by word with great seriousness, as these familiar or unfamiliar words continued to be imprinted into his mind, Ling Hai's expression became more and more pale, and finally turned from pale to pale.

When the last word entered Ling Hai's mind, Ling Hai rested his hands on the windowsill as if he was paralyzed, and muttered, "Where did this kid come from? Is it really an idea that humans can have?"

After saying this, Ling Hai shook his head fiercely, his pale face was instantly replaced by flushing, and shouted out of the window: "Damn! How did he come up with such a crazy idea!

Mixed with the incomparable Yuan Force, a roar that rushed into the sky spread out frantically around the cafeteria, but without waiting for any echo to appear, Ling Hai continued to roar: "Today Lao Tzu is overworked!

With that, Ling Hai flashed out of the windowsill with a wild laugh, and in the dull eyes of Qiao Xuewei and Shan Ziyan, the entire canteen seemed to be swept away by a hurricane, tables and chairs were scattered, and Ling Hai's figure had long disappeared without a trace......

"What happened?"

Pinching the Blue Moon Flower Cake and just about to enter Shan Ziyan, she blinked her big eyes and said.

"I don't know. ”

Putting down the Blue Moon Flower Cake in her hand, Qiao Xuewei's sideways eyes looked closely at the direction of the cafeteria door, and the sweetness of the Blue Moon Flower Cake in her mouth disappeared in an instant, and even her mood became complicated, because she understood that what Mu Chen had just written must have triggered Ling Hai's thoughts, otherwise he would not be so ecstatic that he was almost forgetful.

Although she has been suspicious of Mu Chen since she met him for the second time, it is undeniable that every time she sees Mu Chen, she will refresh her perception of him. Even she already somewhat understood why Chu Aoqing fell in love with Mu Chen.

"Sister Xuewei, Sister Xuewei?"

Just as Qiao Xuewei was thinking about her thoughts, two soft calls woke her up from her thoughts, glanced at Shan Ziyan, who was looking at her curiously, and wondered, "What's wrong?"

Shan Ziyan said: "It's just that I saw that you were a little distracted, so I ......"

Qiao Xuewei shook her head when she heard this, and covered it up: "It's okay, I'm just thinking about what to do with these tables and chairs that were overturned by Elder Ling." ”

Shan Ziyan sighed, didn't think much about it, took a bite of the Blue Moon Flower Cake and said, "For Elder Ling's sake of making the Blue Moon Flower Cake for us, let's reluctantly help him finish it, anyway, there is nothing to deal with in the Book Tower before everyone eats." ”

"It's fine. ”

Nodding, Qiao Xuewei finally showed a gentle smile, although Shan Ziyan's princess temper is indeed unbearable, but there is one thing that she likes more, that is, Shan Ziyan never dislikes dirty work, as long as she is in a good mood, she can accept any kind of work, which is also the reason why she can interact with her normally.

......

At the same time, Mu Chen, who was not as good as the door of his dormitory just now, hooked the corners of his mouth speechlessly, and muttered, "Is this reaction too big?" ”

After that, he relied on the identity token to open the door casually, and as soon as he opened it, a quiet fragrance came from the room. It's not the smell of a person, it's the smell of a herb that cleans the air.

Closing the door with his backhand, Mu Chen walked into the hall in a few steps, and sure enough, the table that was broken by Xiaohu that day had been replaced with a new one, and there was a pot of light blue flowers that exuded this luster on the table, and the quiet fragrance came from it.

"Blue Moonflower. ”

That's right, this flower is the blue moon flower, which is the main ingredient of the blue moon flower cake. Gently flicking the blooming petals, Mu Chen opened the Ice Pole Demon Pupil and scanned the house for a week, unfortunately, although there was no dust on the floor of the house, there were no traces of human movement, so it was certain that Mo Qing had not come back recently.

"Go up and have a look. ”

There was no one in the hall, Mu Chen didn't stop much, he walked upstairs with a step, the light on the second floor was much better than the first floor, which made people's calm mood become a little sudden, in order to breathe the air, the door of his room was not closed, and the Holy Sepulchre Mountain did not need to worry about rain, so half of the window was not closed, but the curtains were closed.

With the familiar smell of the room, Mu Chen couldn't wait to pounce on the soft quilt, regardless of whether there was dust on it, and closed his eyes to enjoy this long-lost relaxation, but when he closed his eyes, he found that it was so difficult to open his eyes again. Hunger is pressing, hunger has just been solved, but after the hunger is solved, the sleepiness that swept the nerves is more prominent.

But now is not the time to sleep, and he still has a lot to do. Enduring impatience and laziness, Mu Chen vigorously propped up his body that weighed like a million catties, and glanced at the dark and shiny Xuanyu box at the head of the bed, the appearance of the old ghost naturally appeared in front of him, and the hard scene when he carried it back again constantly inspired his determination, causing him to suddenly feel that the originally comfortable bedding was like a needle felt at this time, constantly piercing his skin.

Quickly turned over and sat cross-legged, and some confused consciousness became clear in an instant. Exhaling deeply, Mu Chen opened his superb eyes, according to the convention, every time before cultivating, he needed to make a summary of his current situation at the moment.

"A ring of the Zun Realm, the late stage of the Kan Realm. ”

This is his martial arts realm and spiritual power realm at this time, judging from the strength of these two, the focus of his cultivation in the next year must be tilted in the direction of spiritual power, he needs to break through his spiritual power to the Kun realm in a short period of time, when the spiritual power is improved, the speed of absorbing the yuan force and the recovery speed of the space power will also be greatly improved, which will undoubtedly bring countless benefits to his cultivation.

The second is the refining body, as the foundation of the martial artist's strength, the container that carries the soul and the yuan force, if it is not strong enough, then it directly limits its limit. What's more, he now has a unique advantage, because of the existence of the Fifth Beast Emperor Black Scorpion Capricorn Neidan, even if he doesn't exercise too deliberately, his physical strength can be increased at a faster rate. But if he just waited for the strength of his body to increase, and it was too much of a waste of the Beast Emperor's strength, he couldn't do this kind of violent behavior, and he would never allow himself to do so.

Yuan power, soul, and physical strength are called martial arts. Ordinary people only need to cultivate two of them day by day, and they can reach a certain level of martial arts cultivation. But he is different, he is not an ordinary person, so he must go hand in hand, which is also an essential point to achieve the pinnacle.

Originally, the time and resources required to achieve three simultaneous cultivation were immeasurable, but with the backing of the Eternal Sacred Domain of the Holy Tomb Mountain, and with the multi-purpose of the multi-purpose mind, he could easily achieve several points of simultaneous cultivation, not only that, but now he also needed to improve the difficulty of cultivation, because ...... There is an even more important thing to be added to the cultivation plan.

Thinking about it, Mu Chen's consciousness moved, and with a wave of his big hand, a crystal clear white jade-colored book appeared out of thin air, the length of this book was about one meter, and the width was half of the length, only in terms of size, this book could be compared with Zilin's Ding Shi notes.

But it wasn't a Ding Master's note, and it had nothing to do with Zilin. This is the heavy book that fell from the sky after the old ghost turned into a dragon pillar, there was no handwriting on the cover of the book, it looked extremely smooth, but when Mu Chen reached out to touch the book, a familiar and gentle feeling passed from the book to his fingertips, and then from the fingertips turned into a warm current to invade his heart. That's the power of the soul, the power of the soul of the old ghost.

Smiling slightly, Mu Chen gently stroked the book, and with his caressing, the book seemed to be born with a spiritual wisdom, and it slowly floated up and down with his stroke, feeling like it was rubbing against his palm.

Seeing this scene, Mu Chen's smile was even worse, but there was a sadness and gratitude that could not be concealed in this smile. Because the content written in this book is nothing else, it is all complicated formations. He didn't know how much effort it took to complete it, he only knew that this book contained a lot of expectations and concerns for him. The old ghost never forgot to teach him about the formation seal, he just wanted to give him the best explanation, and all the explanations were condensed in this book.

Turning the first page of the book, this is the preface left by the old ghost Xuan, there are not too many cumbersome words, some are just two words, 'diligent thinking'. And the second page is the text explanation of the most basic formation seal, every word and sentence in it is considered and considered by the old ghost, and only after thinking and thinking about it can he start writing down, in order to let Mu Chen, a beginner who does not understand the formation at all, have a clearer understanding of the foundation.

(End of chapter)