Chapter Ninety-Three: The Sparrow Messenger

Fu Yi saw the door open, and immediately pushed the door in.

He is still as informal as before, and he has never thought about achieving anything big, he has to get by, and he will do whatever his uncle tells him to do, but he will definitely not seriously cultivate or worry about things outside the sect.

As soon as he came back from the mountain this morning, he met Uncle Xuan Qingzi with a gloomy face, and then he knew that Mu Chen had also returned.

He came to convey Xuan Qingzi's words to Mu Chen.

Although he came to convey Xuan Qingzi's words, Fu Yi also hung up, and sat on the chair and chatted with Mu Chen first.

"Little junior brother, show me the refining materials you found!"

"You've been there for more than a month, and although my little sister and I are very happy on Zhushan, I miss you occasionally. ”

Mu Chen looked at him helplessly, and raised his hand to sacrifice the jade sword that had not yet been fully refined.

The warm luster of the jade sword instantly filled the house, glowing with a faint red light under the refraction of the sun, bringing a hint of murderous solemnity.

Seeing this sword, Fu Yi didn't have much reaction on his face, just a little exclamation.

"Not bad, not bad!"

"It is worthy of my senior brother Fu, and he even refined a jade sword, which has the demeanor of your senior brother and me. ”

"With the natal immortal weapon, you can patrol the traces of demon beasts with me in the future, and you can also eat some offerings and buy some fun things. ”

"Let me tell you, some time ago, my sister and I went down the mountain to buy daily necessities......"

Mu Chen listened to Fu Yi's chatter, and finally had a familiar and reassuring feeling of returning to the sect, just thinking of Xuan Qingzi's anger, Mu Chen shuddered again, but still asked him stubbornly.

"Talk, is Uncle Xuanqingzi in the main hall now?"

"I said don't call me a chatterbox, call me Senior Brother Fu!"

"Oh yes, Uncle Shi said, he doesn't want to see you recently, if there is anything, he will convey it to you through me. ”

Fu Yi poured tea on his own, took out two pieces of red bean cake from his arms and gave it to Mu Chen, four years have passed, his habits have not changed, and he can't give up this kind of pastry sweets for a day.

Mu Chen snorted, since Xuan Qingzi didn't want to see him, then it was better for him not to bother.

"Another point, I'm here today to tell you that Uncle Shi has something for me to convey to you. ”

"What?"

"Uncle Shi said: Since Mu Chen has reached the age of sixteen and has found the refining materials, he can go down the mountain to patrol on the day when the immortal weapon is refined, kill the medicine beast, and make a blessing for the common people of Li. ”

Hearing this, Mu Chen's face also showed a look of surprise, Uncle Xuanqingzi would actually agree to him going down the mountain to kill the evil beast, this was something he had hoped for since he stepped into the realm of refining and refining qi.

Although he experienced a thrill this time down, it was unforgettable after the thrill.

The four years of enlightenment only rounded his edges and corners, but it never changed the direction in which he was going.

Seeing the smile on Mu Chen's face getting thicker, Fu Yi pretended to be profound and said:

"However, Uncle Shi also said: Mu Chen's patrol range is only Bayi County under Zhushan and the range of a hundred miles from the county seat, and he will go down the mountain for a maximum of three days a month, at least one day, unless there are special circumstances, he must not return to the sect beyond the specified time. ”

"I said, junior brother, have you made Uncle Shi angry in the past two days, he looks at you so strictly, there is really no freedom at all. ”

"If I were you, I would fight him to the end, I would rather die than give in, and I would like to fight for a few more days to go down the mountain!"

Hearing Fu Yi talking nonsense there again, Mu Chen didn't bother to pay attention to him, his natal immortal sword had not been refined yet, and the progress of the cultivation of the Great Dao Tianyan Technique was also a little slow, and he really didn't have time to argue with him at the moment.

However, he was in a hurry to buy a gift for his little junior sister, so he took out a butterfly toy from the Qiankun bag and handed it to Fu Yi, as well as some special snacks from Qiucheng.

"I brought it for you and my little junior sister, I still have to continue refining the weapon, help me send it to my little junior sister." ”

Fu Yi saw that Mu Chen had the intention of sending off guests, and he didn't forget to pout after taking the toys and pastries.

"Cut, it's so cold, blind I was worried about whether you had eaten well outside a few days ago, I still went to find my senior sister of vine grass, and you went to the back mountain to find us after you were busy. ”

"Got it. ”

After sending Fu Yi away, Mu Chen even quickened the speed of refining the fairy sword, separated the jade sword that had begun to take shape into the sword body and handle more finely, and carved a bagua array with protective and other functions on the slowly rotating jade sword.

The light of the fire leaked through the window, and the aura leaked out, because he had returned to the Bamboo Sword Hall, so there was no need to set up an enchantment to prevent anyone from peeping or entering by mistake.

The stars moved, and a day passed, Mu Chen was still concentrating on refining weapons, when suddenly a sparrow flew in and landed on the ground and walked around.

Mu Chen saw this sparrow wandering on the bamboo floor, and even jumped towards the three flavors of true fire without fear, he hurriedly dragged the sparrow out with his aura and grabbed it in his hand, only to find that there was a note tied to the sparrow's feet.

Getting up and throwing the sparrow back into the sky, he looked left and right outside the house, but saw no figure.

"How could anyone look for me in this way?"

Mu Chen couldn't help but wonder, although he had made a lot of friends when he went out this time, he couldn't think of anyone who would do such a childish thing.

Besides, there is a forbidden barrier on Zhushan, could it be that this person is also so powerful that he can enter the barrier quietly?

He folded the note and saw several extremely scribbled words in cursive:

"The surname is Mu, I brought good things to see you, come quickly!"

Mu Chen is even more strange, this person doesn't write his name or location, so where do he let him go?

"Could it be Fu Yi's prank?"

"No, probably not, he never called me Mu, so who could it be?"

He was about to turn around and go back to the house and fold the note again, only to see that there was still information on the back of the note, but it was a sketch of the mountain behind Zhushan, and there was a crooked arrow indicating the approximate location.

This picture is extremely abstract, and Mu Chen also looked at it for a long time before he recognized that the picture was painted on the back mountain.

"I don't know whose painter is so simple, and Biyu Sinian has no talent. ”

Speaking of Yu Sinian, Mu Chen immediately shut up and stopped mentioning it.

However, when he saw this rather casual message, he remembered a person, and a smile appeared on his face for a while.

"Probably only he would do this kind of thing, and do it quietly. ”

"Well, I'll be bored in my room for a few days, and I'll go see what he's trying to do. ”

With his right hand and two fingers, Mu Chen hooked his fingers into the bamboo house, and a rainbow light flew out of the house, and the jade sword refined by Kunshan blood jade stopped steadily beside him, and he stepped on the sword and flew to the back mountain.

Although the jade sword has not yet been refined, it already has the most basic ability of an immortal weapon, and because it is a natal immortal weapon, Mu Chen can easily drive it, as if it is a part of his body.

Even the run-in stage between the monk and the natal immortal weapon that Zhang Banxian once said did not exist, which is strange.