Danxia Peak, for the time being, there are only four disciples, counting Lao Huang who guards the door and Xiaohu who catches mice, there are only eight people.

It's all to blame on the master, the conditions for accepting apprentices are too harsh.

Mu Yun contacted the sect's mountain protection formation with his mind, and the spirit of the formation was in a state of flux, and in an instant, the world was spinning, and he dragged his senior sister across dozens of miles and returned to Danxia Peak.

Lao Huang was bored and gnawed bones, and when he saw Mu Yun, he rushed up affectionately, shaking his head and tail; Xiaohu was still the same, always cold, occupying Lao Huang's nest and napping.

Mu Yun took a look, but fortunately, the senior brother did not return from his travels. Like a domineering white goose, he swaggered into the courtyard, said hello to Mu Ne's second senior brother casually, and rushed into the main hall.

"Master, Master, I'm back!"

Calling Master and Master in his mouth, Mu Yunzheng didn't dare to look at Master, threw himself into Shi Niang's arms, and affectionately pinched Shi Niang's legs and back, making Shi Niang happy. The senior sister pulled him to ask for warmth, he was thin and dark, forced him to sit down, and instructed the second senior brother to stew the two-hundred-year-old pheasant essence issued by the sect and replenish his body.

"Wait...."

The master said a word, and when he caught a glimpse of the cold eyes of the master, he held back the words in his mouth, and changed his words: "Dayou, when you wait for the stewed pheasant essence, remember to add the old ginseng that I treasured." ”

The second senior brother was confused, this pheasant essence, the master told him thousands of times: We must be good at giving birth and raising, our Danxia Peak lacks popularity, we have to raise a spirit pet that can scream, how can you say that it will be stewed?

And that old ginseng, a 500-year-old year, Master has treasured it for many years, how can you say that it is stewed?

The second senior brother didn't dare to ask, but the master said that he could only do it.

From the yard came the gloating roar of rhubarb, and the heart-rending screams of the pheasant spirit. The second senior brother raised the knife in his hand, and after plucking the hair with boiling water, he spewed out a three-flavor real fire to burn the barbecue can. After a while, the fragrance of the courtyard lasted for a long time.

"You just get used to him!" Master really couldn't stand it, he got up angrily: "It's going to be the Six Veins Martial Arts soon, I want to see what surprises this kid wants to give me." ”

The reason why the word is used is because when I go back to the seventh session of the martial arts, Mu Yun's ranking will definitely drop by ten places every time, and it is very smooth.

Shi Niang looked at Mu Yun with a look of pity, and shrugged the cold and warm: "Yun'er, after two months of retreat, can you make progress in your cultivation?"

Mu Yun's face was embarrassed: "Master, my bottleneck in the Three Realms seems to be a little loose. ”

"Yun'er's bottleneck has been loosened!" Shi Niang was overjoyed, Mu Yun had been trapped in the Three Realms for seven years, and most of the brothers in the same sect had touched the threshold of the Middle Five Realms;

Only he has been hanging in the lower five realms, or only the three realms, and he has not made any progress. The so-called master leads the door, and the cultivation is personal, and the master and the master can only be in a hurry.

Hearing that Mu Yun finally showed signs of breaking the mirror, Shi Niang was overjoyed, as if the pig that had been raised for so many years finally had the opportunity to go out of the circle to arch cabbage.

"Hmph! after all, it's the lower five realms. The master muttered in a low voice, but was scolded by the master: "Yun'er's cultivation is not smooth, you are not capable of being a master." The child is angry on his own, and finally there are signs of breaking the mirror, but you are stingy with praise, how can you be a teacher?"

"Was it because I was blind that I found a man like you in the first place? ”

The master taught a lesson, and the master was silent, where is the majesty of the sword immortal of the Five Realms.

Mu Yun shook Shi Niang's shoulders and played a round game: "Shi Niang, you and Master will just take a look, this time I will be martial arts, I am fully prepared, and I will definitely give you a big surprise!"

He didn't really want to relieve the siege for the master, but it was the master who repaired the cards for the Dragon and Tiger Mountain sword, and that kind of begging gaze was really unbearable.

What's more, the master is a sheep in the mother's bed, and it is not easy for him to make things difficult in private.

"It's rare that we Yun'er have ambitions, and Master and Master will definitely give us full support, let's say, what do you need Master to do?" asked Shi Niang.

"Really?" Mu Yun whispered, "Master thinks so too?"

Under the coercion of Shi Niang's cold eyes, the master could only nod reluctantly, and said in his heart that your kid said seven years ago that he was fully prepared, but what was the result?

Master is very open-minded, they are already the tenth from the bottom, will it be worse?

Mu Yun said: "Master, if I'm not mistaken, when Master was young, he traveled all over the world, fought with a sword to eliminate demons, and kept it in the arsenal to eat ashes, right?"

"And that deputy soldier armor pill, hasn't the master been used for a long time?"

"By the way, Shi Niang seems to have a unique set of secret weapons. ”

Mu Yunzhu poured beans like a simple one, and reported more than a dozen names at one time, these things, at the very least, are magic weapons, and the master was shocked when he heard it. You must know that there are thousands of weapons of monks in the world, and they are generally divided into five levels: utensils, magic weapons, spiritual treasures, immortal soldiers, and artifacts.

If Danxia Peak weren't under the banner of Longhu Mountain, it would be a miracle to be able to take out one or two spiritual treasures! Mu Yun asked for more than a dozen magic weapons and spiritual weapons in one go, which was no less than the treasure of a medium-sized sect.

The key is that Shi Niang accepted it all, and turned around and took his hand to the arsenal.

"Hula~"

More than a dozen magic weapons and spiritual treasures were piled up on the table, Mu Yun happily closed his mouth, but he didn't delay him from taking all the orders, and didn't forget to sell them cheaply and said obediently: "Master, it's too much, it's too much! ”

The master also said happily: "Take it, your master doesn't lack this bit of belongings!"

The master has the heart to strangle him, but he can only comfort himself in his heart, I took this apprentice by myself, and I collected it by myself.

"Master, my magic weapon for self-defense is enough, but unfortunately I don't have a space magic weapon to take advantage of. Mu Yun said in a low voice: "In vain, I carry so many treasures on my back to do things with people, like a vendor walking through the streets and alleys, and I will be embarrassed by our Danxia Peak." ”

"Shut up for me!" Master burst into a rage: "Do you still know how to be ashamed?"

"The reward for the first place in the Six Veins Martial Arts is just a close thing, you have the ability, you have the ability to win it yourself!"

Mu Yun stuck out his tongue, it seems that he has touched the master's bottom line, and he will accept it when he sees it for the time being. It's better to wait until the master is in a bad mood and scolds the master for a bloody meal, and then it is more appropriate to speak.

The senior sister leaned back and closed with a smile on the side, the little junior brother is really his father's nemesis. Who would have thought that the dignified Danxia Peak Lord, the Great Sword Cultivator of the Upper Five Realms, was second only to the real person in charge of the Patriarch Hall of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, and every time he went down the mountain, he could cause chaos in the world for thousands of miles, and he would be tossed to the point of helplessness by a disciple of the Lower Five Realms.

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A few hours later, Mu Yun drank a bowl of chicken soup with high value, and his heart was full of joy. 200-year-old pheasant essence, plus 500-year-old mountain ginseng. This taste, tsk, think about it, it's beautiful, he will only break the mirror faster.

After the second senior brother finished stewing the chicken, he smiled and carried a giant axe of Xuantie and chopped firewood in the courtyard, without the slightest intention of sharing a piece of the pie with him.

Mu Yun, who was busy swallowing alone, received a bunch of magic weapons from his body, and began to brew another thing. When the senior sister saw that his eyes were dripping and rolling, she screamed in her heart that something was wrong.

Sure enough, Mu Yun said pitifully: "Master, there is one more thing, I said don't be angry." ”

"The brothers and sisters are all crazy, and Uncle Lu of Yuzhen Peak let go, saying that our Danxia Peak is sparsely populated, and it is not worthy of their Yuzhen Peak family. Therefore, after Master Lu will be martial arts, he will come to our Danxia Peak to break the contract. ”

Senior sister frowned halfway through listening, no, I didn't say that. When did Ren Yuzhen Feng dislike Danxia Peak, otherwise it would not have been possible to agree to Mu Yun and Lu Wanxi to marry.

What Master Lu dislikes is just that Mu Yun doesn't want to grow, he has been trapped in the Lower Five Realms for many years, and he is not worthy of his precious apprentice.

However, of course, the senior sister didn't have time to clarify for Uncle Lu, and the senior sister was full of anger: "Yu Zhenfeng's coy woman! If I hadn't married your master back then, Yu Zhenfeng would have been her turn to be in charge?"

"Do you dare to dislike Danxia Peak? She is a carrot kneaded with too much salt, salty!"

After the master scolded, the master lowered his head and said nothing.

Mu Yun snickered in his heart, it seems that Master and that Uncle Lu have an unspeakable story. With Master's insight, you can see at a glance that he is adding oil and vinegar. It's a pity that the master is jealous, and it is a good time for him to bewitch people.

The master could only pinch his nose and say, "I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding here, wait for me to go to Yuzhen Peak tomorrow and ask for clarity." ”

"Master, master, the disciple thinks that it is better to strike first, sooner rather than later. We went to Yuzhen Peak overnight, and later things changed. ”

Shi Niang hesitated for a while, as a fellow disciple, would it be ugly to do this?

Mu Yun clenched his fists: "Master, how can Danxia Peak sit still and be bullied in the face." ”

He took out a piece of paper and continued to fan the flames: "I have prepared the resignation letter!"

Shi Niang: "Okay, let's go to Yuzhen Peak!"

Master: "......"

Senior Sister: "......"

This kid has a very dark heart.

Old Huang trembled.