Ling Zelu looked at the source of the exclamation, and knew that it must have been Mu Xiqi who had broken through again, he had heard a similar cry two weeks ago, it was Mu Xiqi who had just broken through to the sixth order of the broken vein, and now he thought it was the seventh order.

Ling Zeru suddenly felt envious, envious of Mu Xiqi's talent that was different from ordinary people, but he was such a wastewood, six years of cultivation, only the ninth order of the first fluid, people only practiced for two years, and they left themselves far away - even most disciples are like this, it took so one or two years to advance to the Broken Pulse Realm, and then he threw himself away, he obviously reached the ninth order of the Initial Fluid five years ago, but in the past five years, there was no sign of breaking through to the Breaking Pulse Realm.

Speaking of which, Ling Zeru had only practiced for one year before he had reached the ninth order, and he was only seven years old at that time.

"Probably that's how I am, abandoned by everyone, even the world." However, these thoughts only flashed in his mind for a moment, and then he left them behind as before, because he knew that it was useless to think about them.

At this time, it was already noon, and it was usually time for lunch, so Ling Zeru slowly walked to the nearest dining hall, but thinking that he might be expelled from the sect at the end of the year, and he would never be able to eat again, Ling Zeru couldn't help but suddenly speed up his pace.

After all, this outside is built between the mountains and fields, even if it is the so-called cultivation ground, in fact, a large part of it is in the forest, only the most central part is built the best, the open-air square and the building for cultivation and teaching are all available, I can't tell that this is in the mountains and wilderness, but the canteen is deliberately built at the very edge of the place is indeed a little unclear. It is said that the inner gate is built inside this mountain range, and the Mino Pavilion is built on a circular mountain range, which can also be said to be a basin-like terrain, and the core of the Mino Pavilion is in this mountain range, and the outer gate is built on the outer circle of mountains, and outside the outer gate is the guard layer, a formation envelops the entire Mino Pavilion, and at the same time, there is a special guard team guarding the outermost layer to prevent outsiders from stepping into this first-class sect at will.

Ling Zeru walked and walked into a forest, here is a path he stumbled upon, can get to the dining hall faster, although I don't know if anyone else has found this road, but Ling Zeru often likes to come to this road for a walk, because this is a forest path, you can hear a lot of birds chirping, listening to it can be very effective to relax the nerves.

Walking unconsciously, Ling Zeru's footsteps slowed down, and the miscellaneous thoughts in his mind at the moment came up one after another, he wanted to know why he was still inferior to others even though he was working so hard, he wanted to know why he was in the Imperial Pavilion, he wanted to know what happened to him before he was six years old, and he occasionally wondered if he had parents, because the same disciples around him often talked about their family topics, and they would say that he had a younger brother who was about to start practicing; They will say how delicious their mother's food is, and how much they want to go back and feast at the table again; They will say how harsh their father was, but silently endured everything in order to support the family. Ling Zeru sometimes imagines another kind of life, she has a home to go back to, her brothers and sisters, and her childhood that everyone else has, even if she doesn't have too much talent, it doesn't hurt - but after thinking about it, she has something she wants to protect, and talent and cultivation become very important again.

He suddenly heard a voice nearby, he usually didn't want to care, but this time, he decided to take a look, because he suddenly thought that his time to stay in the Imperial Pavilion might not be much, it was better to start from this moment on, and explore this mountain, which was not in vain for six years.

He crept close to the source of the sound, and saw a man from afar, who seemed to be sitting against a tree, holding a wild cat in his arms, and the man gently brushed the cat's fur, but his eyes did not know what to think, and seemed to be in a daze—the cat was lying comfortably in the man's arms, and did not move.

"It turns out that genius has such a cute side." These words were said silently by Ling Zeru in her heart, but her tone was very flat. Of course Ling Zeru recognized it, it was Mu Xiqi, he didn't plan to disturb him, maybe he would be thought to be close to something, although Ling Zeru didn't mind being misunderstood by others, but this kind of thing was really better to avoid.

However, Ling Zeru deliberately looked at Mu Xiqi's distracted eyes, and felt that there was something unspeakable hidden in these eyes, this guy must have some experience, otherwise why he was the first to cultivate every day, there must be a reason for being so desperate, but it shouldn't be the reason for being as boring as himself - in order to continue to stay and have something to eat.

Ling Zeru didn't think much about it, he left quickly, and he still had to go to eat in a hurry.

"I don't know if he's eaten it."