"Chirp!" the crisp birdsong had already sounded in the forest.

"Xue'er, don't make trouble!" muttered, Mu Yi turned over and lay on the bed again to continue his sweet dream.

The snow-white little snake thief head slid down from Mu Yi's back again, and an unusually sharp dagger rolled up his slender tail, crawling towards Mu Yi's head.

After the little white snake swam to Mu Yi's head, seeing that Mu Yi still didn't mean to open his eyes, the sharp dagger rolled around the tail of the little white snake slashed towards Mu Yi's eyebrows with lightning speed.

"Do you think I've been taught a lesson once and haven't grown up?" Just when the dagger was about to touch Mu Yi's eyebrows, Mu Yi's eyes opened, and he directly reached out and pinched the little white snake in his palm.

"Miss Ben didn't do anything!" didn't dare to look at Mu Yi's eyes with a weak heart, and the little white snake looked left and right.

"The sun has already risen, you big lazy worm is still lying in bed!"

Quietly put down the dagger that the little white snake had fallen on the bed and put it away, and Mu Yi didn't bother to mess with this little thing anymore.

It has been several days since he returned to the Tiandu Peak Wood Divine Sentence Tong Realm, and Mu Yi has a rare opportunity to relax.

But he didn't choose to continue to stay in the Mirror Moon Palace, although the Mirror Moon Palace was magnificent, but it was empty and empty, and it seemed too deserted.

Unlike the Wood God Sentence Tong Realm, although there are also few people here, Mu Yi knows that everyone is staying in their own cabins to cultivate, and it is not empty.

In addition, the Wood God Sentence Tong Realm, a place where the 10,000-year-old ancient Tong took root, was very suitable for cultivation, and the vitality here was far more abundant than that of other ordinary places.

The most important thing is that Mu Yi still enjoys the tranquility and coolness of this ancient tung forest.

Opening the window of the cabin hanging on the ancient tong branch, Mu Yi, who was about to stretch his body, was stunned.

The window of the small cabin where Leng Ruoxi lived on the opposite side opened almost at the same time as Mu Yi's window, and what appeared in front of Mu Yi was still Leng Ruoxi's cold and brilliant jade face.

This is too coincidental, Mu Yi sighed in his heart, the first time he saw this cold woman was through two open windows in the early morning, and this time it turned out to be like this.

It's just that what makes Mu Yi depressed is that when Leng Ruoxi saw that Mu Yi's window here was also opened, and found that Mu Yi was staring at her intently, the cold woman frowned, didn't look at it, and closed the window over there with a bang.

Mu Yi was helpless, although the relationship between the two was not very close, but the common experience of more than half a year made the two not as strange as when they first met.

But now, this cold and glamorous woman had maintained her arrogant posture, as if she didn't know Mu Yi at all, and closed the window without saying hello.

The arrogant Leng Ruoxi, the arrogant Rainbow Guard, the arrogant Queen of Rongzhou, the arrogant land of Rongzhou, Mu Yi is now more and more looking forward to going to this mysterious state to see it for himself.

Take a look at how the most mysterious state dynasty in Kyushu and its people are different from the other eight states, and see what is so strange about this only state dynasty that was not involved in the Juntian War.

"What's so funny about laughing at what?" Mu Yi turned back depressedly and reprimanded the little white snake who was rolling on the bed.

It's just that the little white snake was unmoved, and still couldn't suppress the laughter that was about to be uncontrollable, so he had to roll around on the bed, lest he really can't hold back the laughter in the end, and then it will be troublesome.

In these rare and peaceful days, Mu Yi finally had time to cultivate and consolidate his cultivation.

In the cave of the Ten Thousand Caves Stream, he was whipped on the back by the big snake, and he inexplicably resumed his cultivation of refining his body, and he was also the cultivation of the peak of the peak realm.

When he jumped off the sinkhole in Sister Nanshan that time, Mu Yi felt that his back was injured, and then his blood qi could not function, and the blow of the Great Snake of the Ten Thousand Caves Stream was estimated to have restored his cultivation again.

In any case, the recovery of body refining and cultivation is a great thing, and in Mu Yi's opinion, his biggest gain last time was the recovery of cultivation, not being given land by the marquis.

After a year, Mu Yi once again had his cultivation cultivation, he naturally needed to cultivate well and familiarize himself with this majestic power, this may be a blessing in disguise.

Now, Mu Yi's cultivation can be said to be a three-body initiate.

There is no need to say much about refining body and refining qi, Mu Yi has a lot of cultivation at this time, and he has also achieved a double body initiate that many martial artists can't do, which will undoubtedly become a significant advantage for him in the future.

As for the most mysterious way of refining gods, Mu Yi was still at the third order at this time, and the crimson qi in the Mud Pill Palace had still not been refined.

Mu Yi understood that if he could double cultivate with Shangguan Qingwan every day, then his progress in refining his spirit would be greatly accelerated, and his qi refining cultivation would also far surpass that of now.

But he can only think about it, although Shangguan Qingwan has shared hardships with him, the two of them are still ordinary friends after all.

Xiao Sui's original marriage proposal put him in an embarrassing situation, and after explaining the matter to Shangguan Yulong, Mu Yi inexplicably felt a deep sense of loss.

I don't know if it's his delusion, since that incident, although Shangguan Qingwan is still gentle and generous to him, but intentionally or unintentionally, Mu Yi can feel the faint sense of alienation between the two.

Mu Yi didn't know why he felt that way, but in the past half a year, that feeling has become clearer and clearer.

Maybe this is a good thing, sometimes Mu Yi thinks so in his heart.

He will soon return to the battlefield of Fengdu, back to the slaughter field where life and death are unpredictable, and perhaps this is the best ending.

In his spare time from cultivation, Mu Yi would also sit down with Xun Zixuan and other students he had just met to chat and discuss, and from their mouths, Mu Yi gradually learned about the specific situation of the Five Halls Contest that would be held soon.

In this big competition, Mu Yi finally decided to participate, after all, the final reward gave him no choice.

This may be his last chance before returning to the Wind Capital.

His current body cultivation is about to break through, and he didn't know that there was a second realm before, but now that he knows, Mu Yi naturally has to prepare for all the advancements.

One of the indispensable ones is the Purple Gold Dao Book.

In addition to the Elite Palace, Mu Yi couldn't think of any other way to learn a peerless technique from the Purple Gold Dao Book, although the world was extremely vast, there were only so many known Purple Gold Dao Books.

After all, not everyone has the same chance as Nan Jingyun, and I don't know if this Emperor Extreme Fist was finally obtained by Nan Jingyun, and Mu Yi has no way of knowing.

And if a martial artist wanted to continue cultivating after being promoted to the second realm, a purple gold dao book was indispensable, so Mu Yi had no choice.

Therefore, he had to use this short time to try his best to consolidate his cultivation, and then it would be possible to get a good score above the big competition, and finally learn the supreme exercises above the Purple Gold Dao Book.

On this day, a loud bell rang on Tiandu Peak.