At this moment, it was too late to catch up with the morning class, so Li Mu simply returned to his cave mansion first.

The inside has long since been renewed, and it is no longer the mess it was when it first appeared.

After putting away the ancient books from the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, Li Mu changed his clothes again and walked out of the door.

After half a pillar of incense, Li Mu came to a large hall and found that it was very bright.

The top of the hall is open, and the cliffs are hooked on top of it, and a straight light falls from the top, illuminating the entire hall.

At this moment, there were already many people sitting in the hall.

On the high platform, it was not his grandfather who was explaining the classics and martial arts to everyone, but someone else.

Seeing that the people on the stage didn't take care of him, Li Mu blended into the crowd by himself and found a place that was not too crowded to sit down.

"New to the scene? This kid is miserable, I don't know that Senior Sister Mingyu hates people who are not punctual. ”

Behind him, two men with slightly dull skin muttered quietly.

Looking at the color of their skins, you can see that these two people are the descendants of the indigenous people of the island who were accepted by the Holy Sect of Compassion.

However, the senior sister Mingyu in the mouth of these two people caught his attention.

His maternal grandfather counted him, and a total of seven people were accepted as personal disciples, among which the senior sister Mingyu was impressively listed.

Li Mu looked at it.

found that the people on the stage looked mediocre, especially when she read word by word and read according to the content of the book, it gave people a sense of woodenness.

Perhaps, the only thing that can make people shine is that it is a rather delicate figure.

The doors of the temple were not closed, but no one came after that.

In other words, Li Mu was the only one who was late, which also responded to "Senior Sister Mingyu hates people who are not punctual." "None of the disciples dared to be late.

In the morning class, the scriptures were first recited, saying that they could regulate and nourish qi.

But like most people, Li Mu listened drowsily, but fortunately he came late.

By now, the time for the recitation of the scriptures has just ended.

I saw Ming Yuzi put down the book, and glanced at everyone in the hall with cold eyes.

"The content of today's morning class is as usual, and you can practice and discuss by yourself in the temple."

"Yes."

I heard the crowd echo in unison.

Ming Yuzi walked down the steps from the high platform, came to Li Mu's side, and glanced at Dao.

"You come with me!"

Li Mu hurriedly got up from the soft seat and followed his senior sister to the apse.

The rest watched in amazement.

Although she didn't dare to speak because of the majesty of this senior sister, she could see the curiosity in each other's eyes when her expressions were shaking.

Apse.

There was no outside light pouring in, and it was very dark.

But fortunately, after lighting the candlelight, the surroundings suddenly brightened.

Li Mu looked at the senior sister in front of him, and saw that she was dressed in white, plain and elegant, although her appearance was mediocre, but at this moment there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, surrounded by candles, as if she was plated with a layer of bright yellow halo, showing that she was warm and holy.

"From now on, you will be my junior brother!"

Ming Yuzi looked at him curiously, but the words in his mouth were strangely firm, and in this atmosphere, there was actually a slight sensational effect.

"Isn't that weird?"

I saw the strangeness in his eyes.

While Li Mu was observing her, Ming Yuzi was also staring at him.

The black pupils showed a faint gold color under the candle flame, which looked sacred, lazy and solemn.

"I was picked up from the sea by my master since I was a child, and I was raised as an adult..."

"You... You know what I mean? ”

That wooden face glowed with a different kind of brilliance, completely showing two different faces from before.

"Sit down."

After a brief conversation between the two, there was nothing else to be seen.

I don't know where she dragged out two futons, and when they were placed, they sat cross-legged and facing each other.

"I'll teach you a technique first, called Xiao Min Shengjue!"

Li Mu's face did not move, but his heart was turned over by a monstrous wave.

Magic!

He heard it right, what Senior Sister Ming Yuzi said to him was a spell.

I still remember that at the beginning, the small rune paper in Li Jizhen's hand, according to her, was obtained by accident, and it was related to those who practiced magic.

Li Mu always remembered this sentence.

In his heart, he was able to condense that terrifying energy in this small piece of rune paper, what was the difference between those who practiced magic and those who cultivated immortals in his previous life?

His heart was on fire.

In this life, he also searched for it in the Scripture Pavilion of the clan, but the huge Li family, among the tens of millions of books, he was stunned that he did not find a clue.

Of course, this is also due to the fact that there are too many books, and it is difficult for him to explain it to others, so he has to search for it alone.

But I didn't expect that at the turn of the moment, it would be so easy to get in touch here.

Calming down, Li Mu listened carefully to his senior sister's story.

Ming Yuzi first handed him a book, and then explained it to him page by page.

The book is not thick, only a few thin pages, but with the teaching of Senior Sister Ming Yuzi, Li Mu slowly understood the cultivation steps of this "Little Compassion Technique".

Xiao Minshengshu is actually similar to some of the martial arts he has cultivated, such as mobilizing physical strength through the spirit and combining qi and blood to exercise physical strength.

In these aspects, the content of Xiao Minsheng's technique is not only not profound, but very simple, and it is not even included in the Li family's collection of scriptures in a random first-class martial arts secret book.

But the most important point mentioned in the book is that Xiao Min Shengshu actually cultivates "life".

There is nothing more precious than life, everything in the world has the instinct to survive, and there are countless people who give up everything for the word "immortality".

But now, this door to "immortality" has revealed a shadow for him from afar.

To be honest, because of the existence of the golden finger, Li Mu didn't have much feeling about the art of immortality, but he still couldn't help but be excited.

Because he had a hunch that the doors of a new world were opening to him.

"The Little Compassion Technique is one of the thirty-three secret techniques of my Compassion Holy Sect, among which the Little Compassion Technique is the most special, you can advance step by step, and finally learn the supreme secret technique of my sect."

"It's a pity...."

Speaking of the supreme secret technique of the sect, Rao Yiming Yuzi's always indifferent face couldn't help but sigh.

"What a pity?"

Li Mu asked urgently.

After coming into contact with Xiao Minsheng, he was indeed extremely interested in the Holy Sect of Compassion.

Ming Yuzi glanced at him, and it was not surprising why he was in such a mood at the moment.

After all, when she first learned it, she was in the same mood, even more urgent than he showed.

"It's a pity that the supreme secret technique of my sect was lost as early as two hundred years ago..."

Li Mu actually had the answer in his heart, but when these words came out of Ming Yuzi's mouth, he still couldn't help but feel lost.

"Little compassion, small compassion ....."

After getting the consent of his senior sister, Li Mu couldn't wait to practice.