Feng Haochen was busy in the vegetable garden, Mu Yu rarely saw his master cultivate, his master had always been just a variety of vegetables, and then lay on his Taishi chair to watch the scenery, and at night he explained to them some of the things in the cultivation world, including magic weapons and pills and all kinds of treasures that cultivators are crazy about. Mu Yu felt that his master was really a hundred treasure books in the cultivation realm, and the herbal magic weapons he talked about every day were extremely magical, and some of the exercises were also eye-opening for Mu Yu!

Feng Haochen rarely goes down the mountain, occasionally goes out once or twice, and just for the trivial matters between the sects, in fact, Feng Haochen never interferes in the affairs of the various sects in the cultivation realm, and other sects will not change anything because of his words, he has always been very low-key, I really don't know how his profound insight came from.

"You two be careful on the road, don't get separated, go early and come back early. Feng Haochen took care of the vegetable garden and said without raising his head.

"The disciple knows. ”

"Yes. ”

It's hard to say who is more annoyed about walking together, Lan Ling'er feels that she has brought a burden, and Mu Yu thinks that there is an extra eighth woman by her side, and the two of them had their first dispute as soon as they walked down the mountain.

"Fly higher and you'll die?"

Lan Ling'er had been waiting for Mu Yu at the bottom of the mountain for a long time, and she usually went out directly from the mountain gate halfway up the mountain, without going around to the bottom of the mountain, but Mu Yu, who was afraid of heights, insisted on starting from the bottom of the mountain. Lan Ling'er flew directly down the mountain vertically in a huff, and Mu Yu slowly circled the cliff before reaching the bottom of the mountain, making Lan Ling'er wait for a long time.

"I don't know if I'll die, but if I fly a little lower, I'm sure I won't. Mu Yu didn't blush, he was prepared to be ridiculed by Lan Ling'er before going down the mountain about flying.

"Then you'd better keep up with me. Lan Ling'er spun to a height of about fifty meters in front of Mu Yu, and at this height, she decided that Mu Yu would not be able to fly up, which could be regarded as a provocation to Mu Yu.

The altitude may not work, but Mu Yu's flight speed will not be slow, fortunately, otherwise he will be told by Lan Ling'er again. He scratched his nose depressedly, sat on the flying sword and flew in the direction of Lan Ling'er in front of him. The two of them flew in the direction of the school one after the other, the school was a little far away from here, and the wind and dust flew for two hours, and their cultivation was far worse than their master, at least four hours.

No one spoke along the way, Lan Ling'er didn't want to talk to Mu Yu, and Mu Yu didn't want to be bored. This road, Mu Yu actually only used to come to Luochen Mountain when Feng Haochen took him once, and if he let him go by himself, he might turn around, so he still had to rely on Lan Ling'er to lead the way.

After flying for more than an hour, Luochen Mountain was already far behind and could not be seen, Mu Yu suddenly felt that this kind of trip was quite boring, and they used to talk and laugh when they went out with the senior brother, and they would not be lonely.

And the topic of going out alone with Lan Ling'er was from the second senior brother as a breakthrough, and Lan Ling'er only said one word to him in this hour: "The second senior brother used to like to fly very high, and he felt that men should fly higher and pursue a broader sky." ”

Mu Yu replied, "It's possible that the second senior brother just flew too high and fell down and lost his memory, and he hasn't found his way back until now", so angry that Lan Ling'er increased his altitude again, and now Mu Yu can only see a red dot in the sky in front of him, and Lan Ling'er's current height should be more than a hundred meters above the ground.

In addition, the change in this journey was that when Mu Yu passed through a canyon, he was suddenly blocked by several fierce cultivators.

"Stinky boy, dare to trespass on our territory?

A bearded man came menacingly and slashed Mu Yu down with a throwing axe, Mu Yu was a little stunned, he didn't know that this canyon was someone else's territory, he just flew low, not realizing that he had broken into a place where he shouldn't have entered.

Five or six cultivators of different ages appeared in front of them one after another, some old and some young, all looking at Mu Yu with fierce eyes, and Mu Yu looked a little hairy. Before he cultivated the truth, he also looked up to those people, and two years later, he had already faced these cultivators alone, which made Mu Yu quite emotional.

"Uh, sorry to interrupt, I'll go. ”

Mu Yu had never encountered such a situation before, there were some places in the cultivation world that could not be broken into casually, and many places were the places where a cultivator cultivated. Master had once mentioned to him that cultivators were extremely sensitive to their own private territory, and it was very unwise to trespass by mistake. He Chengyan had never encountered this situation when he went out before, and in fact, Chengyan was familiar with the road and naturally would not take them to offend other people's territory. And Mu Yu was just flying just now, and he didn't notice where he flew at all.

"Let's go, are you coming and leaving as soon as you want to come to our Dragon Tiger Gorge?" the other yellow-shirted veteran sneered and looked at Mu Yu with disdain. This old yellow cedar looked to be fifty or sixty years old, with a gray beard, a somewhat shrill voice, and looked like a thief.

"Seniors, I didn't mean to offend, it was a mistake, and I would like to apologize to you here. Mu Yu raised her head and glanced at the air, Lan Ling'er's figure was gone, she was afraid that she didn't know that Mu Yu behind her had been stopped by others, and she was afraid that she would be counted down again.

"Haha, at a glance, I know that this little hairy boy is an errand disciple of a small sect, since he has come to our Dragon Tiger Gorge, if he wants to leave, he will hand over all the spirit stones and treasures on his body. Another seductive woman laughed.

Spirit Stones?Treasures?

Is this considered a robbery? Mu Yu does not have a spirit stone in his pocket, and the spirit stone is generally used to provide cultivation aura when cultivating, which can speed up cultivation. In the past, when he was cultivating, Uncle An would put a few spirit stones in the hall, and whoever wanted to take them. Mu Yu used a spirit stone when he broke through from the Qi training period to the foundation building period, he didn't use it at all in his usual cultivation, and he didn't bring any spirit stones out of the mountain this time.

Spirit stones are very precious, and they are also the circulating currency of the cultivation realm, and the Falling Dust Sect looks so shabby, it would be strange if every disciple had a lot of spirit stones. In fact, there are veins in the cultivation world that specialize in mining spirit stones, but the spirit stone veins are really scarce, and there are many cultivators, so the Qingsong faction has set a rule, and several sects compete with each other every year, ranking according to the competition, and at the same time selecting disciples according to this ranking, ranking this kind of thing directly brushes down the dusty sect that has no quarrel with the world.

The only thing in his pocket that could be called a treasure was the Shadow Splitting Sword, and in addition to that, there were a few ingots of broken silver, which were given by the village chief, and Mu Yu was reluctant to spend them until now.

"I don't have spirit stones, and I don't have treasures. ”

Mu Yu wasn't very worried about the few people in front of him, the bearded man here cultivated to the highest, with the foundation building double heaven, and the woman cultivated to build the foundation of the first heaven, as for the Huangshan old Taoist cultivation did not even reach the foundation building period, only the Qi cultivation Nine Heavens, and the other three young people also only had the cultivation of the Qi cultivation period.

Mu Yu thought about it, his cultivation was in the foundation of the Triple Heaven, although Uncle An and Master had always said that he was suitable for cultivation, but his cultivation was not counted except for emptiness and Miaomiao, and he was considered to be at the bottom of the sect, but he didn't expect that there would be people who were lower than his own cultivation when he came out. He pursed his lips, feeling that it was inseparable from his own diligence.

In fact, most of the cultivators are very diligent, but diligence is still related to talent, but this point is ignored by Mu Yu, where would anyone else reach the foundation building period within two years? This kind of cultivation speed is already against the sky, but it lacks comparison with other cultivators, so Mu Yu didn't feel that his cultivation speed was any different.

He doesn't need to worry about these people now, what he is more worried about is that he won't be able to find Lan Ling'er later, he doesn't know the way to the school, and the ghost knows when Lan Ling'er will stop to see if he is still behind, maybe she will find that she has lost it when she arrives at the school.

"No, then I'll kill you first!, Zhang Zhong, go and get rid of him!" said the bearded man.

"Yes, Master!" replied the old Huang Shan respectfully.

"Master, I thought you were this uncle's master! You can be this uncle's father at your age. Mu Yu rolled his eyes, a little surprised, but when he remembered the deacon Xun in the previous school, he was also relieved, those who have reached the cultivation realm are respected, not by age.

Zhang Zhong said angrily: "Stinky boy, you dare to insult my master!

With a flick of the dust in his hand, a white light swept towards Mu Yu, Mu Yu did not show his cultivation, and he was only fourteen years old, he looked very young, and he was not taken seriously by others at all, he only thought that he was a new disciple who had just started, so he was easy to bully.

"What, where did I insult your master?"

Mu Yu was a little puzzled, and he leaned over, dodging the white light. Mu Yu didn't know that Zhang Zhong's talent was not good, and he was only in the Qi training period at such an age, if he hadn't met the guidance of this bearded man, he might not even be able to reach the Nine Heavens of Qi Training, so he was obedient to the bearded man in his heart.

"I don't want to do it. ”

Mu Yu had never really fought with someone else before, in fact, he still wanted to fight in his heart, and the daily competition in Luochen Mountain would not hurt his muscles and bones at all, only Uncle An's training often made them exhausted, and he was also very curious about what it was like to fight with others. However, Master often said to try to avoid conflicts with others, and most of the conflicts in the cultivation realm end in death and injury, after all, everyone's methods are extraordinary, and it is very common to vomit blood and be seriously injured, and he will still listen to Master's words.

"It's better not to do it, save me from doing it. ”

Zhang Zhong saw that he missed a blow, so he flicked the dust lightly, and the dust silk suddenly became larger, like spider silk winding towards Mu Yu, the momentum was extremely magnificent, but in Mu Yu's opinion, it seemed to be a little redundant, these dust silk spiritual power was insufficient, and Mu Yu could easily crack it.

"But Master also said that people don't need to be patient everywhere to live. Mu Yu's eyes moved, and his figure had disappeared in place.