When Mu Chen returned home, the family was almost ready, and they could move their family to Qingzhou City when they waited for their father and son to come back.

"Master, would you like to go to Qingzhou City with us?"

"Amitabha, the poor monk has this intention, I just received an invitation from the academy this morning, inviting me to Qingzhou Academy in Qingzhou City to observe the big competition of 100 academies."

Looking at the red invitation card in Master Zhilin's hand, Mu Chen also had some yearning, but he was just strange that he had a good relationship with Chen Ping'an, so why didn't he send him an invitation.

At this moment, a carriage stopped at the door of the house, and it was Chen Ping'an who got off the car.

"Master Chen, why haven't I seen you in the past few days, and I still want to drink with you and talk about poetry and songs." Mu Chen greeted him with a smile.

"Hehe, you kid is really good at saying, because of the matter of the hundred academies, I have been very busy recently, and I heard that you were leaving Dingzhou City this morning, so I immediately rushed here."

"Master, are you here to send me an invitation, and I'm just thinking about going to see your academy Dabi."

Chen Ping'an smiled mysteriously, took out a blue envelope from his arms, and said, "There is no invitation, but there is a recommendation letter for admission." ”

"Admission referral?"

Mu Chen took the blue envelope with some confusion, opened it and saw that it was clearly written that Mu Chen was recommended to join Qingzhou Academy, and it was Chen Ping'an.

"Master, what do you mean, do you want me to join the academy and join your Confucian sect, then even if I join, I should enter the Qiufeng Academy, and you know that I am a hall master of Jinhaimen, and if I join the Confucian sect again, I am afraid that it is a little inappropriate, and I still have such a large number of brothers."

"No, no," Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "Qiufeng and Qingzhou Academy are both Confucian academies of the Great Zhou Kingdom, and you don't necessarily have to join Confucianism to join the academy, I recommend you to enter Qingzhou Academy, mainly because this time the hundred academies are very important, and Confucian scholars from all over the world will be invited to come to defend, even the Qingyun country, which is incompatible with us, has now been invited, I heard that this Qingyun country has produced a rare genius in a hundred years, and his literary style is very outstanding. I'm also just in case I want you to help our Great Zhou Kingdom win this game at a critical moment, what do you think? ”

Hearing this, Mu Chen's eyes lit up: "Master, you said earlier, this is a good thing to win glory for the country, then of course it is my duty to Mu Chen, but I will never join Confucianism afterwards." ”

"Understand, after the matter is over, if you are willing to stay in the academy, you can also take an idle position, and I will fight for the status of a deacon for you, and this treatment is exactly the same as that of a normal deacon."

"Okay, I agreed, I want to ask, is there any martial arts like physical training in our academy?"

"Refining? Confucianism has never paid attention to the cultivation of the body, I'm afraid it will disappoint you, but there are some other advanced martial arts, by the way, Qingzhou Academy has a Mingwu Pavilion, and after the academy competition, you can enter and exit it at will if you get the deacon's sign. ”

Hearing this, Mu Chen was overjoyed: "Okay, it's decided." ”

Although Confucianism does not have the art of refining the body, but the martial arts of Confucianism are also very exquisite, let's just say that the kind of moves that Chen Ping'an performed a few days ago are not only low in consumption but also highly powerful, and any poem can be used as a weapon.

"Mu Gongzi, please come with me, I have something I want to give you alone."

Suddenly, Chen Ping'an pulled Mu Chen aside somewhat mysteriously, and when he saw that there was no one around, Chen Ping'an breathed a sigh of relief.

Mu Chen was a little strange, this Chen Ping'an was so mysterious, what the hell was going to do.

I saw Chen Ping'an take out a quaint book from his sleeve robe, stuff it into Mu Chen's sleeve robe, and whispered: "Get into the carriage for a while, look at it again when you are alone, remember, destroy it immediately after reading it, and don't let anyone else see it." ”

Looking at Chen Ping'an's dignified appearance, Mu Chen also nodded heavily, reading this book is not small.

It can't be some kind of forbidden book, right?

chatted with Chen Ping'an for a while, and then Mu Chen got into his carriage, and the group also headed out of the city.

Looking at the distant convoy, Chen Ping'an also smiled slightly, and muttered to himself: "You give me a poem of inscriptions, I give you a good gift, and we don't owe each other." ”

After speaking, Chen Ping'an also got into the carriage and headed towards the academy.

Sitting in the carriage, Mu Chen couldn't wait to see what the book was, and when he took the book out of his sleeve robe, he was shocked and couldn't say a word.

I saw that the quaint book had four big characters written on it: "Zixia Xuangong"

"It's ...... This is the Taoist internal law martial arts. ”

Mu Chen cried out in a lost voice, and he immediately covered his mouth again.

"No wonder the master is so mysterious, I didn't expect him to get this kind of thing, if those guys from the Daomen know about it, I'm afraid it will definitely come to the door."

Mu Chen opened the book curiously, and when he turned to the second page, he was a little puzzled.

"According to what the old Taoist said last time, I don't have a spiritual root in my body, so I don't know if I can cultivate this Taoist martial arts...... But that's okay, I'll see if I have a plug-in. ”

As he spoke, Mu Chen looked at Zixia Xuangong intently.

This Taoist internal method is indeed very mysterious, and after two hours, Mu Chenjing did not fully comprehend this Zixia Xuangong.

"It's worthy of the Taoist internal method, it's really a little difficult to cultivate, could it be because I don't have a spiritual root?"

However, Mu Chen immediately dispelled this doubt, because he found that the words Zixia Xuangong One Year [Deducible] appeared on the system panel.

"It's done, it's done, hahaha, it's finally done."

Mu Chen was so excited that he couldn't wait to open the system panel, wanting to start the deduction of Zixia Xuangong.

Name: Mu Chen

Qi and blood: 24.4

Merit: 4990

Martial Arts: 300 years of the Sword of the Great River [deducible], 300 years of King Kong Bu Po [Ling] [deducible], 300 years of the Eight Desolation Hammer Method [deducible], 600 years of longevity [Ling] [deducible], 300 years of Feiyan [deducible], 300 years of Yin and Yang Five Lotus Gong [deducible], 210 years of Jiuyao Xuanjing [deducible], 1 year of Zixia Xuangong [deducible]

Magical Power: 30 Years of Fire Summoning [Deducible]

Divine Weapons: Longyuan Sword [Spirit Weapon] [Unrefinable], Purple Gold Hammer [Mortal] [Unrefinable]

Because there are only two spirit-level martial arts, even if all the martial arts have been improved, this qi and blood value has not increased much.

[Zixia Xuangong is deduced to 120 years, and 200 merits are consumed]

Empty, empty!

Mu Chen's mind appeared densely packed with information, this Zixia Xuangong is really very profound, and the information of 120 years has made Mu Chen's brows furrowed, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and now this information is filling his brain, and Mu Chen's brain is like a sophisticated computer, which is running rapidly, digesting this information.

After another hour, Mu Chen slowly opened his eyes, let out a long breath, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Mu Chen raised his hand, and the blue breath on the palm began to blend, under Mu Chen's control, the two colors began to rotate continuously and finally merged together, turning into a cyclone rotating in the palm of the palm, and this is the Xuan Qi he cultivated, all of which were condensed on a petal of the lotus flower in the dantian, because of the addition of the Yin and Yang Five Lotus Gong, now although Mu Chen has only cultivated the Zixia Xuan Gong to 120 years, the Xuan Qi in his body is indeed very abundant, as if he has been cultivating for three or four hundred years, Mu Chen had no intention of continuing to cultivate, these 120 years were enough for him to slowly digest and master, if he deduced too much, he was afraid that he would not be able to master it all.

Among this Zixia Xuangong, there is the most basic method of using Xuanqi, and after reaching 120 years, Mu Chen also comprehended a new ability from this Zixia Xuangong, that is, he can use Xuanqi to control any object, even people's internal organs and various organs, he can control it with Xuanqi, just a little movement of belief can kill the other party, of course, this move is not applicable when encountering a strong person.

"Young master, young master, let me ask you, it's getting a little dark now, should we stop and rest?"

At this time, Li Mu's voice sounded outside the car.

Mu Chen pulled the curtain, only to find that the sky had darkened.

There is really no time for cultivation.

"Okay, let everyone rest in place, set up camp, and we'll spend the night here tonight!"

"Okay, young master."

Mu Chen got out of the car and stretched, and Master Zhilin walked over.

"Master Mu, the poor monk has some things he wants to ask, please talk about it here."

"Yes, Master."

The two stepped aside.

Only then did Mu Chen speak: "I don't know what the master has to say." ”

Master Zhilin's face was solemn, and he slowly spoke: "We have left Dingzhou City, we must be careful about everything next, this night, but when the evil spirits are most frequent, do you remember the evil corpse general we saw last time?" ”

"Evil corpse general, of course I remember, by the way, on the way to Dingzhou City, I also killed one of his clones, oh, no, it should have been Zhao Qiyang, I just killed an evil spirit under him."

"I didn't expect the donor, you also encountered the attack of the evil corpse general, you see."

As he spoke, Master Zhilin directly rolled up his sleeves and lifted the bandage tied to his arm, revealing the terrifying scar on his shoulder, which was drenched in blood and saw the white bones, and the wound was surrounded by this black evil qi.

"Master, when were you injured?"

"It was after I parted with you that day, I met the clone of the evil corpse general on the way to Qingzhou City, fought with it for a few rounds, and then fell into his way, but I didn't expect this wound to have not healed yet."

"Master, it seems that your wound is due to the evil qi, so you can just dispel this evil qi."

Master Zhilin shook his head and wrapped the bandage back up.

"It would be nice if it was that simple, what I planted is a highly toxic poison, and it can't be removed at all, and you have to find the clone of the evil corpse general to remove this toxin."

"Master, you mean you didn't kill him?"

Mu Chen knew that Master Zhilin was very powerful, but he didn't expect that he hadn't killed that evil corpse general, it seemed that this doppelganger was very powerful.

"That guy is very powerful, although he ran away, but he also broke an arm by me, I think it shouldn't appear again in a short time, but be careful of other clones sneaking up on you."

"Well, I know, I'll be careful, it's just that you're hurting ...... master."

"Don't worry, it's okay for the time being."

Master Zhilin entered the tent to rest, while Mu Chen found a place to sit down, and his divine thoughts unfolded.

With the longevity formula reaching 600 years, Mu Chen's divine thoughts have also doubled to the original, and now any wind and grass within his range of about 300 meters cannot escape his perception.