Chapter 6: The Neglected Stone

At this time, Bai Lu didn't say a word and fell into deep thought.

And the young woman said, crawling out of the grave, what a joke, this wicked thing.

She thought to herself that it must be a rumor, whether it was a leak and deliberately hyped him.

The White City Lord secretly said in his heart, this is all a trivial matter, this young man is an ordinary family after all. He is not a child of a family, but with his purple-level talent, being a law school student is far enough. Such a young man with a simple net worth has no connection with other big families. There is no family interest involved. While he hasn't made a career yet, it's definitely a good target to woo. When he soars, it is estimated that he will not even look at Master Muzi, let alone look down on me, a little city lord.

The White City Lord looked at Bai Lu and his gaze stayed for a moment, not knowing what he was thinking again.

After hearing this, the blue-robed mage of Muzi took a deep breath, thinking that this young man was a little strange, and his body was recovering unusually well, like a beast that could not be killed. But this is definitely like a fish in water for him to cultivate spiritual arts, like a tiger with wings.

After hearing this, Master Muzi favored Sima Zhe even more in his heart.

Master Muzi thinks so, there must be something he says. Because every time a spirit practitioner reaches a critical moment, he will encounter obstacles. And to break through this barrier, it must be physically and mentally exhausted. A weak body would definitely not be able to support his long-term path of Fa cultivation. On the other hand, Bai Lu has been cultivating the Fa for more than two years, and he has always been at the level of a spirit master, and he has not improved because he does not have a strong physical foundation. With such a body that can survive, he is definitely a good candidate for his proud disciple who is not one in ten thousand.

On such a silent occasion, Bai Mei said Who should step down, it's none of your business.

At this time, everyone realized that there were still outsiders.

After retiring from the subordinates, Master Muzi took the lead in speaking, I took this young man in, don't rob me.

When you hear this, you think you can't snatch you.

Bai Lu came back to her senses after hearing this, and some thoughts rolled in her heart. It looks a little unhappy, a little jealous, a little stuffy, a little confused.

On the other hand, the White City Lord was happy in his heart, and he felt it.

Congratulations to Master Muzi for finding a good disciple.

The young woman thought to herself that if my family was a dead ghost, I would definitely take these talents in my pocket and keep them for myself.

Indeed, if the dead ghost of Yan Wushuang's family is there, when will it be Muzi's turn. Yan Wushuang is really worthless for himself, he didn't expect that there would be such a purple-level cultivation talent of a young man.

At this time, the other mages had ideas and wanted to include this young man in their own family. Helplessly, the building near the water got the moon first, and was first included in Muzi. I had to echo and congratulate Master Muzi.

Bai Mei looked at it in his eyes, although as the son of a city lord, he was usually used to this kind of scene of attracting talents. But such a far-fetched woo is also the first time I have seen it. They were still lying in bed, and they didn't know what was going on. He didn't ask about the wishes of others, so he drew the ground as a prison and said that he would accept others as apprentices. Let him realize how important it is to be strong, as long as you are strong enough, everyone needs you.

In the early morning of the next day, Master Muzi and Bai Lu took Sima Zhe to visit Sima Zhe's family. Along the way, Sima Zhe also responded in a daze, yes!

Just a few times when he said yes! yes. Sima Zhe knew that the relationship between him and Muzi was a master-apprentice relationship. Sima Zhe didn't know what the spirit had to learn, but he knew that he could be exempted from military service. You can enjoy a high bed and a soft sleeper, and you can eat chicken, duck and fish that you don't need to have during the New Year's holidays.

At least now he was the one who rode the horse, not the one who was trampled to death by the horse.

It was the familiar faces that opened the way, and the familiar tones.

Get out of the way of you bastards, and don't go in front of the uncle. Raid your homes...... The woman was sold to the kiln......

Pedestrians on the road avoided it, and the door of the blacksmith shop, which was usually full of traffic, suddenly became unimpeded.

Sima Zhe's blacksmith shop is still so withered, and several familiar figures in the shop are his parents and sister. My sister and my brother were playing, maybe two years ago, they were no longer on the side of the road, they had long since hid far away.

Another picture came to Bai Lu's mind, but she didn't know what to say.

Sima Zhe saw his family and ran towards them like an arrow. Master Muzi and Bai Lu also dismounted, but they seemed much more reserved.

The family was very puzzled when they saw Sima Zhe dressed brightly, and some people behind him who could not afford to offend. But it's not so much like a bad thing, it's something to celebrate.

It was extremely embarrassing for two groups of people to meet. Sima Zhe's stepmother can see that they are some big shots. So he invited them into the inner hall to speak.

Everyone in the family pretended to be happy, but the third sister's eyes kept staring at Bai Lu beside Master Muzi.

In the inner hall, Master Muzi looked at Sima Zhe and said, Sima Zhe's parents, the main reason for visiting you today is to tell you that Sima Zhe has been admitted to the Mage Academy, and he will have to go back to the Mage Academy to report on the same day. Let me tell you today, and make you happy.

Sima Zhe's father was so happy, I don't know how to describe it. But the stepmother didn't smile so obviously.

The stepmother looked at Sima Zhe's younger brother and said, is the military service of one person in one household exempted?

Bai Lu answered, of course, it is exempted, not only military service, but also all kinds of taxes. He is considered a state civil servant, and he has all kinds of allowances, and he doesn't have to pay tuition.

Sima Zhe's father asked again, when will he come back?

Master Muzi said, wait for Sima Zhe to have his own fiefdom, if not, he will have to serve the country all the time......

Sima Zhe looked confused, fiefdom?

Sima Zhe's mother hesitated for a moment and asked, "What kind of gifted spirit is Sima Zhe?"

Bai Lu said, No, it's a sword spirit with a sword.

Everyone was a little puzzled, why did Sima Zhe's stepmother ask like this?

Master Muzi said It's not too early, we still have to hurry, and the White City Lord will take care of you after Sima Zhe leaves. Sima Zhe, don't worry.

Sima Zhe's father said, Sima Zhe, don't you pack your luggage?

Bai Lu said, buy new ones, don't need to clean up.

The younger sisters were very reluctant to hear that their brother was leaving immediately. I couldn't help myself and Sima Zhe huddled together.

Sima Zhe hugged his sisters for a while, looked at his younger brother, and touched his head.

At this time, Sima Zhe's stepmother also hugged her and said that when you have a chance, you must take care of your younger brother.

After a period of family affection, Sima Zhe recalled how good his stepmother was to him. recalled the broken scabbard that his stepmother bought for him.

If it weren't for the broken scabbard, he wouldn't have pulled out that sword, and he wouldn't have had such a chance.

Everyone only saw Sima Zhe run into the room, tinkered, and when he came out, he had a broken scabbard pinned to his waist.

Father was relieved to see Sima Zhe's move. I feel that Sima Zhe must be grateful to his stepmother for taking care of Sima Zhe, and I am glad that I chose this woman correctly. Sima Zhe got his mother's love.

So everyone left, and Master Muzi saw the scabbard on Sima Zhe's waist and said that you are short of a sword, and Bai Lu gave him the sword that Sima Zhe pulled out.

Bai Lu said, Master, that's a magic weapon, why do you use him as a sword so casually?

Muzi said, it's okay, there are many such magic weapons in the Mage Academy.

Bai Lu took out the sword, and she and Sima Zhe were not far away, but Bai Lu didn't look at Sima Zhe and threw it directly at Sima Zhe, who had also practiced (striking iron). Sima Zhe took Bai Lu's sword like a hammer, and inserted it into the scabbard, the sword was neither new nor old, neither big nor small, just right.

Master Muzi hesitated for a moment, and had a thought in his heart, Sima Zhe's triggering of the crystal was enough to prove his talent, why did the stone sword become such a sword?