Halfway through, Muyang remembered that he still had water to drink, and when he looked back, Yishui beckoned to Ermu.

Ermu got up very reluctantly, sat down where he had just sat and said nothing, bowing his head next to Yishui to be taught.

I didn't expect the little girl to have such a well-behaved side.

You can't go in and disturb that.

If you have the opportunity, you can go to Shu Mountain to ask for a sip of water to drink, and see what is the difference between the water on this Shu Mountain and the water in this world.

Mu Yang went to live in the stable with a relaxed face, lay down and closed his eyes, but he heard that this Shu Mountain is full of spiritual energy, which is of great use to people who cultivate immortals.

However, how big, it is not clear.

Anyway, if you want to cultivate immortals, you have to have a spiritual root, and you rely on this spiritual root to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon in the spiritual energy of this heaven and earth.

Gold, wood, earth, water, and fire are the five elements.

Spiritual roots are also divided into gold spiritual roots, wood spiritual roots, earth spiritual roots, water spiritual roots, and fire spiritual roots.

The five elements are mutually reinforcing, and it is said that this spiritual root should be strong or weak, but those who have spiritual roots are strong and weak.

The storyteller insisted that this spiritual root was also good and bad, according to the meaning of the storyteller, it was probably like this, if two people were golden spiritual roots, one person could inhale ten mouths of spiritual energy, and there were nine spiritual energies for cultivating golden spells, and what he had was a high-grade spiritual root.

And the other person can also inhale ten breaths of spiritual energy, and only one breath of spiritual energy is used for cultivation, and all he has is a low-grade spiritual root.

Naturally, it is obvious who is strong and who is weak.

Immortal cultivators with high-grade spiritual roots have a cultivation speed far beyond those with lower-grade spiritual roots.

Of course, this spiritual root, it's not something you want to have, and it doesn't have to be a good spiritual root, the single spiritual root is a rare product, and the single spiritual root is a rare thing among the rare goods, it can be said that it is a rare genius in a hundred years.

As for ordinary people, most of them have spiritual roots, ranging from two to five, and the more spiritual roots, the less spiritual energy can be used to cultivate the magic of this spiritual root.

Of course, this account Mu Yang has calculated, although it is a double spirit root, but he has the qualifications of a high-grade spirit root, and he has diligently cultivated two kinds of magic powers, and he is also very powerful after learning.

If it's three spirit roots, then it's troublesome, specifically learning one will definitely not be as good as those single spirit roots, learning two or three, no matter how good the spirit root qualifications are, it's just a half-ass.

As for the four spirit roots, the five spirit roots, not to mention the cultivation of immortals, before they learn the spell of prolonging life, people are already braided.

Tell him that this spiritual root is the same as the amount of food.

Some people are born to eat, some people are not so able to eat, some people eat as much as they eat, some people digest as much as they want, and some people don't get fat no matter how much they eat.

Reiki is that rice.

In a word, cultivating immortals must be able to eat, but also be able to digest, eat more, digest quickly, and it will not be far from the fat man.

I don't know if the people on Shu Mountain eat big white rice, and if they eat it, who planted it, should it be that they planted it with immortal arts, this has to be seen with their own eyes, and they are still worried about starving to death after learning?

This is a great opportunity to make money, Muyang didn't want to miss it, and fell asleep with a smile.

Sleep peacefully through the first half of the night.

The second half of the night came, and in the gusts of yin wind accompanied by the terrifying movement outside the village, Muyang felt that he could see the darkness clearly, and gradually a faint light came through the darkness.

He opened his eyes and sighed at the candle lit on the pillar in the stable, why the wind had not blown it out, and had disturbed his good dreams.

In my dream, I was eating that elbow.

If you can't eat, you can only wait until the next time to continue to sleep in this dream, and then continue to eat the elbow that you haven't eaten.

Muyang Bar smacked his mouth twice, felt his mouth dry, and struggled to get up to find some water to drink.

Coincidentally, another gust of wind came.

The candle was blown out.

Mu Yang looked around vigilantly, and shuddered in his heart, but don't let him see anything that shouldn't be seen.

"Demons and monsters with vast magical powers, great immortals and gods. ”

Mu Yang forced a laugh, hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand and made a gesture, and looked around at the unmanned courtyard, anxious to beg for mercy, "You have to start first except for those who want to be disciples of Shushan, but don't look for me, I learned spells to be a gangster, and I can't fight with you with eight poles." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a female voice came from the darkness.

"Benefactor. ”

Benefactor, what benefactor?

Shouting him?

What the hell is it in the middle of the night, and they still recognize their relatives, no, they recognize their benefactors.

Mu Yang bent down and walked out, and the voice came again: "Mu Yang benefactor, I bother you to come to the village, I have something important to say to you." ”

Talking, what is there to say in the middle of the night?

Could it be that the demon is leading him out?

The door was pushed open, and Muyang was startled, it turned out to be a thatched house that got up at night.

Muyang hurriedly ran over and asked him if he had heard anything.

Yishui was sleepy-eyed, listened with his eyes closed, and replied: "There is no sound, Mu Shaoxia, don't pull me, I'm going to the thatched house." ”

"Wait, you listen carefully, there's really someone talking. Mu Yang pulled a piece of water and lowered his voice and said, "I'm calling for a benefactor." ”

"Benefactor?" Yishui nodded, closed his eyes again, and opened his eyes, "I didn't hear that." ”

I had to go again, and I was pulled again.

Muyang was surprised that he had heard it just now, but this water didn't look like a person who lied and didn't blush and his heart didn't beat, he said that if he didn't hear it, he really didn't hear it.

"Listen carefully. Mu Yang said uneasily.

If this voice is only heard by him, it must be a demon who can do it, and he can't relax his vigilance in the middle of the night.

Yishui really wanted to go to the thatched house, took Muyang's hand and said to him: "If you are really calling your benefactor, then you don't have to worry, how can anyone harm your benefactor, the demon is the same, that's what the white-eyed wolf does, don't worry, rest assured, I'll go to the thatched house first." ”

"Wait, I'll go with you. "Muyang is still afraid that people will encounter danger before they go to Shu Mountain, how wronged he is.

However, the demon didn't come to him directly, could it be that this village is protected by something like a mosquito net, so it seems that the cultivators on Shu Mountain are not bad.

If he wants to stay, at least he has to be a double spirit root, they don't accept the three spirit roots at all, and if they reluctantly accept it, they won't let it out and be embarrassed, who doesn't know that Shushan is full of heroes.

But who knows, they are extraordinary people.

He Muyang is very ordinary, how could he be targeted by demons, this is really scratching his scalp and I can't figure out when it was created.

After coming out of the thatched house, he saw that Mu Yang was still waiting outside the thatched house, and asked kindly: "Mu Shaoxia, why don't I let you sleep in the bed?"

"No need. Mu Yang refused, and suddenly became curious about whether Yishui had a spiritual root, and pulled him to sit down in the stable, "I'm leaving tomorrow, it's rare that we are destined to meet, so it's better to chat with me." "Talk until the morning, and when you follow everyone to Shushan tomorrow, you don't have to worry about this demon, you can't follow him to a place like Shushan to find death."

Yishui wanted to talk to him, and it was a good deed to relieve his tension, and it was just a gesture, of course he would help if he could help, but he couldn't resist the drowsiness and yawned: "Mu Shaoxia, I'm sorry, I've never chatted with anyone in the middle of the night, and now, I'm so sleepy." ”

As he spoke, he yawned again.