Chapter 13 It's not that I want to cry, it's that tears he wants to flow.

Mu Yang heard a "bang", and two stones fell down and landed right next to Mu Yang.

"Boss, boss, look at our newly built second floor, how about it, boss, take a look. ”

There was a cockscomb head sticking out of the big hole.

Mu Yang looked down at the stones on the ground, and then looked up at him again, "Two thousand, it's good to have enthusiasm, but next time pay attention to whether there is anyone below." ”

"Oh, good boss. The cockscomb thought for a moment, revealing its big white teeth.

Mu Yang is not an ordinary person now, he jumped up from that hole.

The second floor has been renovated, and the stones used are all mountain stones, cut into pieces, built into flat walls, and even made some stone tables and chairs.

It can be seen from the workmanship that it is extremely delicate, the tables and chairs are all handmade, and the seams are spliced with special skills.

The only flaw in the private room, the private seat, is that there is no bottle of foreign wine behind the bar, and a beautiful sister who is wearing a tuxedo and throwing the bottle.

The decoration style is extremely luxurious, and the style of the mountain seems to be elevated.

Mu Yang swallowed and foamed, and sure enough, he was a young man with momentum.

"Boss, we plan to cover this wall with transparent stones, this is the best place in the whole mountain!"

The three of them excitedly talked to Mu Yang about their plans for the house and other places.

The more Mu Yang listened, the more frightened he became, and he felt that this was a kidnapping of three geniuses.

"Well done, come, get something to eat. Mu Yang opened the lid of the rice cooker he was holding in his hand.

"Thank you boss!"

The three of them wiped their hands on their clothes, and with a little reserve, they picked up a piece of potato from the pot.

But as soon as I got my hands on it, I found that there was a difference in this potato.

"Spiritual food, it turned out to be spiritual food. ”

"If the spiritual power in the spirit stone directly absorbs too many impurities, it is necessary to clear the impurities before absorbing them, so that the time to obtain spiritual power will be greatly extended. ”

"The spiritual power in the spiritual food can be directly absorbed, and if it is used for a long time, it can also change the physique, making it easier to cultivate, but it is very difficult to cultivate and make, this spiritual food. ”

Mu Yang listened to it in a fog, and when he listened to the three of them like this, he felt a little embarrassed, and couldn't help but ask.

"Who are you talking to?"

The three of them didn't hear Mu Yang's words, their hands trembled slightly, Daqian and Erqian were fine, but as soon as Sanqian's hand shook, the potatoes fell to the ground.

Sanqian hurriedly picked it up, and stuffed it into his mouth with the stone slag.

"Don't, don't, I have more, don't eat it, hey, prickly ......"

Mu Yang hurriedly went up to stop it, but he still didn't stop it, watching the three thousand rattling and chewing, the blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.

Mu Yang looked a little upset in his heart, and stuffed them with a few potatoes.

"Eat more, eat more, it's not enough. Mu Yang stood on tiptoe and patted the shoulders of the three people, "It's just that this floor and the second floor are a little bit different......

"Understood! boss!"

Mu Yang nodded with satisfaction, jumped from the big hole, and pointed to the hole before leaving, "Build a staircase here, I'm going to spin." ”

After all, Mu Yang is a fairy bone, and he has just used up his aura, and this will have recovered most of it, and he has cut a few pieces of melon, a few potatoes, and stuffed them into the rice cooker with the spirit stone.

......

"Are you ready?" the Great Elder looked into the distance, "gone." ”

"Boss, come back early. The three thousand beauties said reluctantly in the back.

Ever since Mu Yang took out the bowl of braised pork of the five elders and divided it among each of them, they were even more desperate.

After all, this is the first time Mu Yang has gone out after seven years of reincarnation.

Mu Yang patted the shoulders of the three people with his feet, "The pig farm I said, and the slide that slides directly from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain." ”

"Understand, boss, rest assured. The three nodded with tears in their eyes.

The Great Elder took out a cart from his stockings, which could be driven by spirit stones or by the monk's aura.

Most monks who travel by car do not use their own aura to drive.

There is a saying since ancient times:

Poor mountains and bad waters come out of the people.

Although the people of the Seven Feelings Sect looked stupid and stunned, Mu Yang couldn't forget the fact that more than a dozen sects almost fought for a piece of pork belly with skin.

In most cases, no one grabs the car, because in most cases, the goods grabbed are not enough to heal themselves, but they are afraid of what happens.

What if a few Mahayana are hungry and go crazy and come out to grab the car.

The people of the dart bureau died on their behalf, and then the sect that shipped the goods calmed down and waited for those hungry and crazy strong people, and then came to collect debts.

Therefore, drivers should always keep their strength in the best condition.

This is the problem that the old dragon man said before that if Mu Yang marries, he can only come back twice a year.

But now, with Mu Yang's spiritual food, the spiritual power of one spirit stone is converted in the Great Elder's body, which is enough to be worth five spirit stones, so that the cost of this trip has been reduced by at least seventy percent.

Seventy percent, in the eyes of the Northern Wilderness, this is enough to cause a chaotic fight among the Mahayana monks of the Northern Wilderness.

Although Mu Yang doesn't have such a strong feeling, he also knows this secret, and he must not pass it on easily, just like the little pig in the rice cooker now.

That's right, the pig is in the pot, and the man is in the car.

Just yesterday, the pig smelled and jumped into the pot, and the pot was taken back into Muyang's body without Mu Yang's knowledge.

The moment he retracted it, Mu Yang suddenly felt that the blood connection between him and the little pig was gone.

Mu Yang ran all over the mountain with red eyes, and turned over the entire Seven Feelings Sect, in order to help Mu Yang find pigs, the Great Elder beat the three elders, and then the three elders beat the six elders aggrieved.

The six elders didn't have to be beaten, but when they went down the mountain, they accidentally kicked the dormitory of the three thousand beauties and collapsed.

The three thousand beauties had nowhere to reason, and Mu Yang took out two handfuls of pig feed that had just been made to coax the three of them.

In the end, if the little pig hadn't eaten enough and put the lid on the pot, Muyang wouldn't have found it.

Mu Yang clicked the button of the pot lid, and the moment the pot lid popped open, Mu Yang seemed to be evoked some memory.

"Go ahead, it's up to you, Nuan Nuan Pig!"

At that time, Mu Yang shouted like this, and threw the rice cooker out after shouting.

No matter what Mu Yang thinks, the pig is quite painful anyway.

But in this way, Mu Yang stuffed the little pig into the rice cooker, and even in the face-to-face situation, even the Great Elder couldn't feel the breath of the little pig.

As long as it doesn't touch the switch above, the pig is still very safe.

"Yangyang, you see, how do we tell which place has a sect. "The Great Elder drove past some small forests, small lakes and other things, and he would point them to Mu Yang.

"As long as there are trees and water, it is possible to have food, this is the law of the preferred sect station. ”

Sometimes when passing by some sects, the Great Elder asked Mu Yang to carry a nest melon or a potato to the door.

Most sects don't have more than ten people, and they haven't seen a few female disciples.

Although this kind of gift is not heavy, it is also with a sincerity.

The car is not moving fast, or it is driving on such a rambling wasteland, which does not seem to be fast.

Every day, the two of them eat spiritual food, and Mu Yang's cultivation has long been balanced, and it is growing rapidly, and in a short period of time, he has reached the seventh level of qi training.

And today, Mu Yang's total cultivation time is only more than a month, and the Great Elder has also been concerned about whether Mu Yang's foundation is stable, but in the opinion of the Great Elder, Mu Yang's foundation is even more stable than his own.

Immortal bones are immortal bones, and people are more popular than dead people.

"Further ahead is Dragon Tiger Mountain, and over there is the Great Wilderness Sword Sect. "The Great Elder is like a living map, remembering every mountain very clearly" This area is relatively fertile in the Northern Wilderness, so there are many people who have established sects in this area. ”

"Then do we still want to go to worship the mountain? Mu Yang scratched his head and asked.

"No, these people don't want to come out themselves, the last time you were born with a fairy bone, none of them came. ”

The Great Elder snorted coldly, but when he looked into the distance, his gaze softened, "After this, farther away, there is a mountain range, and there is a sect in the mountain range, we have to go and take a look." ”

It's not that Mu Yang hasn't seen this kind of look before, it's just that he was in his previous life.

It was an old man who often came to his small restaurant to drink.

Every time I come, I always bring a plate of peanuts and a bottle of Erguotou.

Not only do you not order anything, but you also have to break a pair of disposable chopsticks in the restaurant.

But every time he was drunk, he liked to look out the door with a gentle gaze, and later heard from others that his wife had run away with an old man who could break dance.

"Master, your wife?"

"It's not. ”

"Ran away with someone?"

“......”

Although the Great Elder did not admit it, Mu Yang already knew that he was right when he saw the Great Elder's unkind eyes.

"It's better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes. ”

Mu Yang lay in the carriage and looked up to the sky and sighed.

The Great Elder was stunned for a moment, and his mood fluctuated, but he quickly calmed down, "Your words are also very good. ”

"I don't like it, though. ”

Mu Yang jumped up suddenly, and just wanted to say something like working hard to pursue and being brave to grasp, when he remembered the words that the immortal old man who had borrowed the image of the Great Elder pointed at him.

"You're a stinky dick. ”

Mu Yang touched his chin, sat down again, and let out a long sigh, "Yes, the master at least has love, but I am a mother-fetus solo, what kind of emotional expert." ”

Mu Yang hid in the carriage and hugged the pillow, his body trembling slightly.

It's not that I want to cry, it's that he wants to shed tears.