Catching up with Mu Qianqian, who was obviously a little jealous, Mu Yuntian smiled bitterly and said: "Qianqian, you have no reason to make trouble, I just said a few words to her, what kind of anger are you!"

"Okay, it's me who is making trouble, then you don't pay attention to me, go to your sister Qingwan, people are waiting for you tonight, hum!" Mu Qianqian's cherry mouth can hang up things, she stared at Mu Yuntian angrily, and when she looked at it, she cried, and there were a few drops of crystal on her slender eyelashes, which made people have an urge to take care of it.

Mu Yuntian couldn't resist this kind of attack, and instantly turned into a look of my mistake, and said with a bitter face: "It's my fault, I shouldn't say that you are unreasonable, can't I be wrong, don't cry, my little aunt..."

Mu Yuntian said that I was wrong, but in his heart he really didn't understand where he was wrong, but as long as he saw Mu Qianqian's tears, he lost his usual composure.

"Since you know it's wrong, how do you change it?" Mu Qianqian's beautiful eyes were already full of crystal teardrops, and she said pitifully at this moment, as if she had suffered some great grievance.

And Mu Yuntian racked his brains and couldn't think of how to correct his mistakes, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, "Then I won't go to the banquet tonight, okay." Mu Yuntian replied tentatively.

"Hmph, count you as acquaintances, go, go back to eat, I'm about to starve Miss Ben to death." Mu Qianqian's expression changed from pitiful to elated, and the tears on her delicate face had already put on a smile before they fell, and she pulled Mu Yuntian and ran in the direction of home.

Mu Yuntian looked at Mu Qianqian's terrifying face change speed blankly, and smiled bitterly in his heart, this little girl set a trap for herself to drill.

But as soon as I saw Mu Qianqian's tears, I was in a mess, this is a disease that has accumulated since childhood!

After eating, Mu Yuntian came to the practice ground again under Mu Qianqian's complaints, and he didn't plan to go to the banquet in the evening. He might have cared a lot about the praise of others two days ago, but after going through so many things, he finally understood that strength is the foundation of everything!

The masochistic training began again, Mu Yuntian dragged a half-human-high stone with a rope and ran around the field, because the stone was too heavy, two red marks had appeared on Mu Yuntian's shoulder, but he didn't seem to notice it at all.

After breaking through his limit a few times, Mu Yuntian finally fell to the ground, and a large water trail immediately appeared at the place where he fell, he gasped for breath, and his shoulders were already bloodstained due to the friction of the rope.

After regaining a trace of strength, Mu Yuntian sat down with difficulty and began to meditate, feeling the pure heaven and earth mystical power quickly pouring into his body, Mu Yuntian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Half an hour later, Mu Yuntian, who had finished meditating, dragged his tired body to the barrel, and threw himself into the monstrous pain with the thought of dying, and finally, Mu Yuntian fainted again.

After a while, Mu Yuntian finally woke up, feeling the sixth level of mystical power that had stabilized in his body, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of surprise in his heart.

Five months, six folds, such a terrifying cultivation speed, but Mu Yuntian's Xuan Power did not see the slightest vanity!

On the one hand, Mu Yuntian's body still had some unabsorbed Xuan power left in his body, and this was his second cultivation of the Body Refining Realm.

On the one hand, because of the terrifying effect of the red powder, everything is lost, and the progress Mu Yuntian has made after experiencing that unforgettable pain is just as amazing.

But the most important thing is that because of Mu Yuntian's terrifying perseverance, whether it is the never-ending cultivation or the pain of the cone, the pain of the medicinal powder is not something that ordinary people can bear, but he has endured it for five months, which is the most important reason why he can break through the sixth level of the refining realm now.

After experiencing today's cultivation, the tired Mu Yuntian closed his dark eyes and entered the bead to explore the mystery of the bead, when he came to the hut to check the cabinet, he suddenly remembered a small line of words engraved on the second layer of the cabinet: Reach the Refining Body Realm Sixfold and start learning the refining weapon.

Mu Yuntian couldn't help but feel excited in his heart, on the continent where he was, it was no exaggeration to say that as long as everyone wanted to become a refiner!

With previous experience, Mu Yuntian first picked up the first parchment roll on the left side of the second floor of the cabinet, opened it carefully, and a few lines of words came into his eyes:

Disciple, when you see these words, you must have reached the sixfold realm of refining the body, and at this time you also have the qualifications to learn the refining weapon, the way of refining the weapon, is to condense your own mystic power under the control of spiritual power into a rune that can be turned into a weapon, the way of refining the weapon, vast, more difficult than cultivation, but the power of the weapon is also against the sky, if to the extreme, mortals can kill the gods with the weapon!

Mortals can slay gods with weapons!!

This sentence hit Mu Yuntian's thinking like a heavy hammer, that is to say, in some cases, the role of the weapon is greater than its own strength!

Mu Yuntian took a deep breath, slowly calmed down his mood, and then looked down.

Disciple, the sixfold Xuan Power of the Refining Body Realm cannot be released, and I can't learn the refining weapon, but I accidentally discovered that this bead has the ability to defy the sky!

This bead is stored in your dantian, you can use your soul power to inject the Xuan power into this bead, and then practice condensing the rune in this bead, but you can't condense the rune on the weapon, and you can only be regarded as a real refining weapon when you reach the Qi Refining Realm.

Next to this volume is your entry sigil, practice diligently, come on, child, pass on my mantle, when you are strong enough, return to my sect for the teacher, and carry forward this vein!

Mu Yuntian was shocked to read this parchment scroll, and his heart was shocked and infinitely excited, he could finally become a refiner!

With a trembling hand, he picked up the second parchment scroll on the second layer of the cabinet that Mo Lin said, and after slowly unfolding it, Mu Yuntian looked at it intently, there was a rune on it that was extremely complicated in Mu Yuntian's opinion, although it looked a little difficult, but it did not have the feeling that he seemed to suck his soul into it when he saw it for the first time.

After looking at it for a while, Mu Yuntian sat cross-legged on the ground and comprehended the method of carving the runes, and after an hour, Mu Yuntian opened his eyes, and his black eyes flashed with excitement, and he began to condense his first rune.

After adapting to the feeling of the release of Xuan Li, Mu Yuntian began to use his spiritual power to control the wisps of Xuan Li and began to condense with difficulty.

In Mu Yuntian's senses, this is as if he learned to write when he was a child, but writing can change, and condensing runes can't have the slightest mistake!

The runes seem to follow the principles of heaven and earth, and it can't be the slightest mistake!

Mu Yuntian struggled to condense according to the runes on the parchment scroll, and after another hour, Mu Yuntian's face was already sweaty, Junyi's eyebrows were furrowed together, he felt that his spirit was about to reach the limit, but the runes were only two-thirds condensed.

Just when Mu Yuntian's consciousness was a little blurred, he hurriedly condensed his spiritual power again to control the Xuan Force, but he found that he couldn't do it!

Just as he was about to pass out, suddenly, a roar of vicissitudes but seemed to carry endless majesty sounded in his soul!