Mu Yang walked around the courtyard, and in the center was a round stone brick clearing, which Mu Yang estimated was usually a place for disciples to practice on their own.

On the right side of the attic there are some houses, such as kitchens, utility rooms, and so on.

The whole courtyard is decent, except for this attic, there is nothing special about it, it is inferior to Xiao Qi's poetic little courtyard.

Muyang walked around for a while, and then went to choose his room.

Each of the seven rooms was numbered on the door, from one to seven, and the first and second rooms were already occupied by Xue Pei's other two disciples.

Mu Yang walked around the five empty rooms, and each one turned out to be much the same, with no features to speak of.

"Well, whatever, just be next to them, there are many people. ”

In the end, Mu Yang still chose the third room, and it just so happened that he was also Xue Pei's third disciple, so he chose three.

There is just a groove on the door frame on the left, which is not big or small, just like the identity jade card, according to what Xue Pei said, Muyang buckled his identity jade card.

Suddenly, milky white spiritual power overflowed from the jade plaque, flowing through the entire door along one lattice-like pattern after another.

"That's cool! I like it. Is this authentication?"

When the spiritual power wandered through every corner of the door, it returned to the identity jade plate again. Muyang picked off the jade plate and walked into the house.

There is not much furniture in the room, there is a mahogany bed in the corner of the wall on the left, the quilts are neatly folded, the head of the bed is a mahogany wardrobe, a table in the center, and the right side is relatively empty, except for some sundries such as kettles in the corner, there is only a futon on the ground.

"Alas, sure enough, the gold and jade are ruined on the outside, but it looks cool from the outside, I have to decorate it, this Syrian style does not fit my local tyrant temperament, by the way, doesn't it mean that there is a spirit gathering array or something?

However, as soon as Mu Yang locked the door, he was confused by the aura that came to his face.

"I'll go, there's the trigger mechanic, something. "This room is now full of spiritual power, and just standing there, I feel refreshed physically and mentally.

"Muyang, look at that futon. ”

Under the reminder of Brother Dog, Mu Yang walked to the futon, it seemed that this was the eye of the entire Spirit Gathering Array, and he could faintly see a spiritual power vortex circling here, and the Spirit Gathering Array seemed to instill all the absorbed spiritual energy into the futon, and then spread to the entire room.

Mu Yang sat on the futon, and suddenly felt like an initiation from top to bottom, and the aura washed over the limbs and hundreds of remains, a little up.

"Try cultivating. ”

Mu Yang tried to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and with the help of the spirit gathering array, it was really much faster than before, "I am already an eighth-rank spiritual power now, with the help of the spirit gathering, the speed of cultivation will definitely be faster in the future, and the fourth level of the spirit vein realm will not take long, I have to think of a way to see how I can get the treasure, and quickly raise the spiritual power level." ”

Mu Yang unconsciously touched his left chest, it was the life and death heart armor here, which raised his spiritual power level to a higher level, which made Mu Yang realize that as long as there are treasures, he will definitely be able to raise his spiritual power to a higher level.

Brother Dog crossed Erlang's legs, looked at the novel, and muttered: "Actually, your spiritual power is quite rare, slowly upgrade, maybe you can really soar in the future." ”

"Oh, why do you say that?"

"Well, that's what the novel says. ”

"Oh. ”

Mu Yang no longer talked nonsense, with such a good spirit gathering array, if he didn't cultivate well, it would be a ruin to the heavens, Mu Yang simply sat down and concentrated on absorbing the aura.

With this cultivation, he forgot the time, and it wasn't until the next morning that Muyang woke up leisurely.

Mu Yang spit out the turbidity that had accumulated overnight, refreshed, and the fourth spiritual vein already had some signs.

Looking out the window, it was still a little dim, "Brother dog, what time is it?"

Brother Dog read the novel all night, and he was about to get out of the dark circles under his eyes, "It's almost time, there's still a quarter of an hour." ”

Muyang nodded, "Oh, Chenshi...... Damn! It's class! It's almost late! Oh my god, why didn't you wake me up early!"

Brother Dog shook the book on his paws and said with a smile: "Haha, I'm sorry, I forgot, this son-in-law is a bit good-looking, the mother-in-law named Chen Beiwang is slapping his face, I was fascinated, hehe." ”

Mu Yang spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and it was too late to complain about Brother Dog, Mu Yang hurriedly packed up and rushed out of the door, "Master, I'm going to class!"

An angry roar came from the attic: "The first day is so late! If you dare to be late and lose face, don't come back!"

Mu Yang was so frightened that he trembled, where did he dare to stay, and ran out in a hurry.

Fortunately, the school is not very far away, just next to the martial arts arena, Muyang galloped all the way, and finally arrived at the school before the start of class.

The school is located on the south side of the martial arts arena, some of it is simple, even the ceiling is thatched, boxy and very regular, standing outside, you can see a room of neat desks inside.

At this moment, the remaining eleven disciples were already standing outside the door waiting, and everyone was smiling and discussing whether Muyang had overslept again.

"Whew, I'm not late, am I?" Muyang people arrived before they arrived.

Qin Yun shook his head, as if he was a little disappointed: "Alas, I still want to know what the punishment is, Muyang, you fight again." ”

Mu Yang bent over his knees, panting and said, "I want to know, it's easy, you go back to sleep now and come back again, I'm so tired of it, I sweat so much in the morning." ”

Fortunately, he caught up, Muyang didn't want to make a fool of himself on the first day.

When Muyang took a breath and stood up, Chen Yingzhi was already standing at the lectern, shouting outside the door: "Come in, get ready for class." ”

Twelve disciples walked in line, but everyone walked on both sides of the aisle, not knowing what to do.

There are more than thirty seats here, which is a bit ...... It's too much, and the elders seem to be too confident in the number of disciples in Falling Moon Valley.

Chen Yingzhi saw that everyone was standing and didn't sit down for a long time, so he smiled awkwardly, waved his hand and said, "Just sit down." ”

Chen Yingzhi said this, everyone was no longer restrained, they were companions, and they chose seats with people with good relationships, Chen Lingfeng walked directly to the first row, Qin Yun was not far behind, sat next to him, and threw a provocative look every day.

Mu Yang pinched his waist and looked left and right, but he still chose his old line and walked in the last row.

"Muyang, are you sitting too far away?" Fang Yi glanced back curiously.

Mu Yang lay on the table, and instantly became listless, and sure enough, he still couldn't get rid of the feeling of being bored with school, and he didn't want to go to class, "It's okay, I only feel it when I sit back." ”