Chapter 0037: Instrument Soul

Mu Liu followed Liancheng Changhuan and Luo Yusheng and others to the college cafeteria.

It's more of an inn than a cafeteria.

The interior and exterior of the dΓ©cor, as well as the service, are top-notch in the snowy city.

In order to cater to the eating habits of mages from all over the world, the chefs here are professionally trained and well-versed in the cuisines of the Northern Regions, and each dish is made very exquisitely.

Still outside the door, Mu Liu smelled the smell of meat.

After a few days of fasting, he was quite sensitive to meat.

"How can there be meat here?"

"Today is not a day of fasting. Luo Yusheng asked rhetorically: "Are you a vegetarian in Liuyun Xiaozhu every day?"

Mu Liu suddenly felt that this problem was a bit big, and he had to communicate with Linian Lixiang after he went back.

And even Cheng Changhuan was still angry, he had been far away, and he refused to sit at a table with Mu Liu after entering the cafeteria, but Mu Liu insisted on being next to him and deliberately made him uncomfortable.

After a few people sat down, a guy immediately came over to serve tea and water, and served warmly.

Luo Yusheng was very sympathetic to Mu Liu's experience in Qingyun Xiaozhu, and asked, "What do you usually like to eat?"

"I'm not a picky eater. ”

Mu Liu looked around, and immediately added: "But it's best to have a dry roast fish, and a Dongrin roast duck, and serve it with authentic Shuguo leaf rice." ”

The man silently wrote down the dishes mentioned by Mu Liu.

Luo Yusheng said: "Your taste is not divided into north and south, but it is the same as Luo Yi, and the three things she calls are her favorites." ”

Mu Liu smiled heartily and said, "I just suddenly remembered to eat these." ”

After that, Luo Yusheng made the decision and added a few more dishes.

The man read the dish they had ordered, made sure it was correct, and then stepped away.

Mu Liu put the inscription sword on the table, and waited for the meal to start.

Luo Yusheng's gaze fell on the Mingxin Sword, and said, "I didn't have time to speak last time in Fenglin Town, but I heard Chang Huan mention that you have quite a lot of attainments in the ancient martial arts." ”

"The first glimpse of the door is not enough to worry about. ”

"Mages mainly rely on talent, soul masters rely on bloodlines and medicine resources, and ancient martial arts rely on root bones and understanding. You have realized the wonderful meaning of Tibetan wind at such a young age, and this realm is beyond the reach of tens of millions of people. ”

Mu Liu's face was slightly red, and he actually showed a little shyness.

"I, the Akiyama Luo clan, is at the bottom of the seven major families of the Dharma Sect, but I have a far-reaching inheritance, and I don't hate the magic lineage. The ancestors also had some research on the ancient martial arts, and there were also several famous kendo warriors on the ancestors. It's just that the descendants are not good, and no one inherits their mantle, which disgraces the ancestors. ”

Mu Liudao: "Uncle Long once mentioned that the swordsmanship of the Autumn Mountain Luo Clan is the most exquisite with the Autumn Mountain Wind and Rain Sword, which can be compared with the Qingyang Li Clan's Seven Styles of Cutting the Heavens, and he is full of praise. ”

Luo Yusheng shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I didn't expect that there are still people in this world who remember the Autumn Mountain Wind and Rain Sword, but there is no successor to this set of imperial swords, and it has been silent for three hundred years." ”

Mu Liudao: "If you don't mind, I'd like to see it." ”

"Are you ......" Luo Yusheng thought of a certain possibility and was secretly surprised.

Mu Liu smiled.

Sure enough, as Luo Yusheng expected, the Mingxin Sword "whoosh", unsheathed itself, swept in the air, and made a few strokes, and the sword wind was agitated.

This scene attracted the attention of the adjacent table, most of the young mages had never heard of such swordsmanship in this world, and they couldn't help but look at Mu Liu a few more times, and they were very curious about him.

"How much else are you hiding from me?"

Seeing Mu Liu's display of swordsmanship, even City Changhuan couldn't sit still anymore.

However, Mu Liu unhurriedly let Mingxin's sword return to the sheath, and said, "You just told me not to talk to you, and besides, I don't know you very well, why did you tell you?"

Luo Yusheng and the others couldn't help laughing, and laughed.

Liancheng Changhuan is the most active one in their generation, uninhibited, often sloppy and scoundrels, plus he has a prominent background, few people in the academy can cure him.

Now he has been deflated in front of Mu Liu again and again, and he has no power to resist.

Lian Cheng Changhuan felt that he was bullied by such a little hairy child, and he was very faceless, so he left without eating.

Luo Yusheng was a little curious and asked, "What kind of festival is there between you and Changhuan?"

"He used to bully me. ”

Luo Yu was surprised, and then said: "If you are interested in the Autumn Mountain Wind and Rain Sword, he is free in the future, you might as well ask Lord Shangzun to go to Autumn Mountain to have a look." ”

Mu Liu responded without hesitation.

At this time, the guy brought the dry roasted fish that Mu Liu wanted......

After lunch, Luo Yusheng took Mu Liu around the academy to familiarize himself with the environment.

After some exchanges, Mu Liu couldn't help but feel good about this calm and understanding big brother.

"Do you use a sword?" asked Mu Liu suddenly.

Luo Yusheng smiled and asked rhetorically, "Why did you suddenly ask about this?"

Mu Liu raised his head and said, "I feel that you are different from other senior brothers, you have an aura that only a superior martial arts master can have, hidden but not revealed, if there is nothing." Moreover, I think you should have an extraordinary weapon that kills the enemy in blood and accompanies you from birth to death. ”

"Your instincts are terrible, you're right, I do have a brother who lives and dies, but it's an iron spear. ”

"What's its name?"

"Remnant Mountain. ”

Mu Liu frowned and pondered, but he couldn't remember any information related to Remnant Mountain.

Luo Yusheng explained: "It used to have a name called King Yue, and it once chased the great hero General Qin Ye to guard the Great Wall. After the fall of General Qin Ye, King Yue wandered to the people and was devastated. Later, when my grandfather met King Yue, it had already been forcibly dismantled and used to cast Horcruxes. Fortunately, the gun soul still existed, and his grandfather acquired the remnants of King Yue, found Xu Fuzi, and recast it. ”

"Gun Mettle?"

"All things have spirits, and the weapons created by Shentie have their own spirituality, if they meet the master, they will be channeled with their masters, and they will resonate with their owners and exert more powerful power. Under some special circumstances, psychic weapons will also undergo mutations, so as to awaken and have their own consciousness, which we call the instrument soul. ”

"I see. ”

After listening to Luo Yusheng's account of what happened to King Yue's spear, Mu Liu felt sad and couldn't help but clench his sword tightly.

Luo Yusheng looked at the Mingxin Sword and said, "Take care of it, don't let its name be completely forgotten by this world." ”

"Hmm!"

Mu Liu nodded vigorously.

Luo Yusheng felt relieved, and out of some habit, he stretched out his right hand to stroke Mu Liu's little head.

So much so that after coming to their senses, the two looked at each other.

After that, they looked at each other and smiled, which resolved the embarrassment.

After Luo Yusheng sent Mu Liu to the exam venue in the afternoon, he resigned and left.

Mu Liumu sent him away, and then with the inscription sword, he turned around and walked into the venue but met Kong Jiaoxi. Mu Liu remembered Liancheng Changhuan's advice, but at this time, there was no one else left and right, and he couldn't avoid it.

"Sir came early. ”

Wood pop a salute.

Kong Jiaoxi nodded and said, "It's not too late for you to come. ”

"I wonder if you have any advice?"

"The old man is entrusted to watch over you for a few days until he returns. ”

Needless to say, Mu Liu also knew who Confucius was talking about, so he asked, "Have you seen him?"

"One side. ”

"Where is he now?"

Kong Jiaoxi shook his head.

"What the hell is he doing?"

"When he returns, he will tell you. ”

finally got a little rumor, but there was no follow-up, and Mu Liu was suddenly very depressed.

Before long, the new students came to the venue one after another under the leadership of the teaching.

The first exam in the afternoon is to test the artistic sentiment of the new students, and each new student has to choose two of the four items of music and dance, chess, calligraphy, and painting, take the exam, and calculate the results.

Mu Liu decisively gave up calligraphy and painting, and if he could, he planned to give up music and dance as well.

However, after coming out of the practice room, some people still looked at him with admiration and high praise.

"I didn't expect Uncle Xiao to know the rhythm, stroke the strings, and also know the tea music of the highlands. ”

"The more I listen, the more I will naturally be. ”

After speaking, the two passed by.

Mu Chen went to the studio.

Mu Liu walked into the chess room......