Chapter 78

Ouyang Ruixue's death

"How shall I answer this question?"

was asked about Mu Yuze's pain, although this matter has long since passed in time, but this is like a scar that has healed, and when it is uncovered again, it will inevitably be a little painful, accompanied by the bloody scene.

"Is that a difficult question to answer?"

His brows furrowed slightly, as if he felt that there were too many stories hidden in his own question, the bell striker asked.

"Since the seniors want to hear it, the juniors will no longer shirk it, but maybe the story is a little long. ”

Mu Yuze is also a bold person, and immediately said.

In fact, although the protagonist of this story is himself, Mu Yuze has already been indifferent, if he says this again, it is a completely different state of mind, as if he is not himself at all.

"Old man, I have time, anyway, no one has come here to talk to me for a long time. ”

Nodding indifferently, the bell striker said.

"My sister and I were originally just a pair of carefree brothers and sisters, living a poor life, with a father and mother who loved us, and then because of the behavior of a city lord's son, the trajectory of our lives changed??? Mentor Ouyang was dissatisfied with Elder Mo Xingtian's behavior because Mentor Feng Jing was dissatisfied with my gift, and then ??? Yunyun ???"

It took more than half an hour, coupled with Mu Yuze's amazing ability to summarize, and finally told the story of so many years to the bell ringer.

"Senior, that's how things are. ”

Exhaling lightly, Mu Yuze felt a burst of relief and said.

"Hey, Ouyang is really too persistent. ”

After that, the bell striker commented.

"What, do seniors know Mentor Ouyang?"

With a little surprise, Mu Yuze asked.

"Are you interested in hearing Ouyang's story, maybe your attitude towards her will change later? ”

The bell striker asked, slightly heavily.

"Listen up. ”

As early as when Ouyang Ruixue verbally attacked herself, Mu Yuze felt that the former must have experienced some unknown story, so he was so lacking in love.

"Decades ago, there was an equally amazing student, who was also the body of the five elements, this person's name was Zhou Yue, who had a considerable talent in refining weapons, and he had obtained the true inheritance of Ouyang. Ouyang treats Zhou Yue like his own child. At that time, Ouyang was still very gentle. However, Zhou Yue after that went sideways, and in the end he went astray. He personally created the "Misfortune", which is a very terrifying organization, although there are few members, only ten people, but each of them is strong. It is even more known for slaughtering the geniuses of various academies with his own hands, and the geniuses who have fallen into the hands of 'premature beheading' are even more numerous. ”

Speaking of which, Rao is the mood of the people who hit the bell have some obvious fluctuations.

"Although the high-level leaders of each academy are looking for wanted bounties, they can't be caught at all. His mental power is also very domineering, he is the first genius boy to climb this Mengshan Mountain in a hundred years, of course, you take less time than him. ”

Speaking of this, the palm of the bell striker trembled without a trace, and it seemed that this person named Zhou Yue also had a slight connection with the former.

"What did Zhou Yue take from you, senior?"

Knowing the rule of the bell striker, and knowing that Zhou Yue had successfully broken through, Mu Yuze asked at the moment.

"Storm Prison Dragon Bell!"

Pointing to the ancient bell beside him, the bell striker said.

"So what is it?"

Mu Yuze was puzzled.

"It's just that I've refined an ordinary bell from that Tempest Prison Dragon Bell, and it doesn't have any function other than simply recording the time. And I'm just a wisp of spiritual consciousness, my deity is not here. I only saw one wrong person in my life, but I buried many years of genius in the hands of Zhou Yue's brute. ”

The bell striker said angrily.

"Is the Storm Prison Dragon Bell powerful?"

As if he felt the power of this imprisoned dragon bell, Mu Yuze also had a hint of worry in his eyes. As for the bell ringer, he said that he was just a wisp of spiritual sense, this Mu Yuze knew it, because the figure of the bell ringer looked very thin.

Although there are so many young geniuses who have nothing to do with him at all, but from the same academy, seeing such a tragedy, Mu Yuze is also a little uncomfortable.

"The Storm Prison Dragon Bell, artifact level, offensive weapon, even a true dragon can hardly escape its restraints when practiced to the fullest, do you say it is powerful?"

After a brief introduction to the attributes of the Storm Prison Dragon Bell, in Mu Yuze's surprised eyes, the bell striker asked.

"What level is that Zhou Yue?"

There was a faint expectation in Mu Yuze's heart, expecting him to become stronger and then end this farce with his own hands, and asked.

"When he left the academy, he was at the level of learning spirits, and after thirty years of cultivation, according to his cultivation speed, he should have reached the great perfection of the learning monarch, but only on the right and not on the left. ”

After a slight estimate, the bell-striking man replied.

"En, the juniors understand, but there is still one question to ask, why aren't the seniors worried that I will become the second Zhou Yue?"

This is a sensitive question, Mu Yuze thinks it's better to ask, people only want to live with peace of mind in this life, otherwise, it will be difficult to fall asleep at night.

"From your eyes, I can see the correctness of my choice this time, which is a kind of intuition. ”

The thoughtful bell striker looked Mu Yuze up and down and said.

"Rest assured, senior, if I have the opportunity, I will definitely clean up the portal. ”

Where the fist was against his chest, Mu Yuze assured.

"Then please, for the sake of those geniuses who have not yet grown up, I thank you here on their behalf. ”

The bell striker nodded slightly, and said to Mu Yuze, at their level, being able to bend their heads is already the deepest gratitude, this is the love of an elder for the reserve.

"This is what I should do as a junior, as long as my ability reaches that level, I will definitely uproot the decapitation organization. ”

Mu Yuze, who has always had no sense of belonging to Jiayi Academy, is willing to take the initiative to take the responsibility of cleaning up the portal at this time.

Maybe deep down, it's not necessarily because of the pleading of the old man in front of him, maybe it's that purple shadow.

"Remember, Zhou Yue's beast has an artifact-level offensive weapon, and if you don't have a full degree of certainty against it, don't act rashly. His life is not as valuable as yours, do you understand what I'm saying?"

The bell ringer said to Mu Yuze like a kind old man.

"The juniors ask the seniors a question, what is going on with this mental power?"

In fact, as early as the last time he met 'Ming', Mu Yuze had a lot of questions, but because the timing was not right at that time, Mu Yuze had to suppress the doubts in his heart.

Now I have inadvertently touched this question again, and it seems that the old man in front of me is also relatively knowledgeable, so I quickly seized the opportunity to ask for an understanding.

"The cultivation line is divided into two major branches: one is the cultivation of academic power, and the other is the cultivation of mental power. Some people are even more talented, and while cultivating with the power of learning, their mental power is also quite cultivated. In addition, the refiners and puppeteers on the continent who are above the power of learning must rely on the power of mind, and these two professions that require discernment are not matched by strong mindpower, there is no way. ”

The bell striker introduced the role of mental power to Mu Yuze and said.

"So what is the measure of the strength of the mind?"

Mu Yuze asked thoughtfully.

"There are ten levels of mental cultivation: A, B, C, D, E, G, G, XIN, NON, and QI. The strength levels correspond to the Scholars, Scholars, Spirits, Scholars, Scholars, Gods, Saints, Confucians, and Scholars in the cultivation levels of the power of learning. After the idea is realized, its attack power is even more terrifying than that of academic power. Because once this kind of attack is injured, it will directly erase the person's spiritual consciousness and become a fool. ”

Taking a deep breath also shows that even in the eyes of this old man, the mental power is also very strong, and he said solemnly.

"Then why isn't there a corresponding level of learning demons?"

Mu Yuze wrenched his hand and said suspiciously.

"Hahaha, young man, it's been a long time since anyone has broken through to the Demon Study, and that level seems to only exist in memory. ”

Hearing this, the bell striker laughed wildly.