In the inn, the two days passed quickly, and although Mu Chuan was relaxed before, he was still a little nervous as the exam date approached. I woke up early and had dark circles under my eyes. To be honest, he tossed and turned last night, and only fell asleep in a daze for the rest of the night.

"You can do that with a small exam, not so much. Mr. Mo looked at Mu Chuan with a worried look, shook his head, and said lightly. Mu Chuan smiled and touched his forehead, obviously much more confident.

"It's not early, let's go to the exam room. ”

Mu Chuan's attitude towards Mr. Mo has long been strange, and there seems to be nothing in his impression that can cause his mood to change. Immediately responded, and stepped out of the inn in a hurry. The pedestrians on the street are rubbing shoulders, obviously today is much more lively than a few days ago, some candidates dressed up in the flow of people mixed in, slowly moving forward, Mu Chuan also went with the current.

Soon arrived at the place, Mu Chuan submitted his certificate, entered the examination room, at this time the exam has not yet begun, all the candidates are talking in a low voice, experience, feelings, comfort, Mu Chuan does not know anyone, so he found a secluded place to calm down.

If the difficulty of the exam is similar to the level of the questions produced by the old man that day, then the probability of me being on the list is relatively large. Mu Chuan looked at the table and chairs in front of him, and secretly thought in his heart. What Mu Chuan didn't know was that if the gray-robed director heard this, he was afraid that he wouldn't want to raise his ears and roar, and the questions he made as a scholar would be reduced to the point of becoming an audition, then there would be no need to go back to see the emperor, and if the whole exam was like this, the students who passed would not need to be assessed again, and they would be sent directly to the capital palace for the exam.

"Is that Mained boy over there the one who fought to a draw with the son of the richest man in Qingping Town two days ago?"

"Well, that's right, that day is heroic, the tongue is full of lotus flowers, and you don't give an inch, and your skills really belong to you. Listening to this tone, it is obvious that it means admiration.

When Mu Chuan heard this, there were a few black lines in his head: This is also a majestic and heroic hair...

The people next to him looked at the depressed teenager in the corner, and they all hula and surrounded him.

"Brother, did the director talk about the topic that day..."

"Brother, will you take care of one or two later, hehe..."

"I've been admiring it for a long time, can I have a meal after the test..."

The talent that I showed when I came to Muchuan made many people feel like friends.

Faced with the sudden enthusiasm of the candidates, Mu Chuan seemed a little at a loss, he grew up in a small fishing village, and he was a little at a loss for a while about these sudden enthusiasm, but a good tutor made him have to say hello with a smile.

"Knock~~"

The melodious bell rang from outside the hospital, "Candidates, please enter and take your seats, and the exam will begin." This reminder relieved the struggling teenager. The candidates beside him dispersed, and Mu Chuan was able to see that the person who spoke was the director. Wiping the beads of sweat from his forehead and smiling in return, the latter nodded slightly.

The sun is rising, and a beautiful day has begun again, but Mu Chuan, who was sitting in his seat, was in a heavy mood, and there was a throbbing in his heart from time to time, am I nervous?

"Knock, knock, knock~"

After three melodious bells, the vermilion gate of the mansion also closed heavily, "The exam begins!"

.....

Inside a hut, a teenager was placing his palm on a pitch-black bead, the size of a fist, warm in his hand. For a moment, the beads emitted a blinding red light.

"Huo Yuan Body! Hehe, you can practice. However, the metabody is also divided into high and low, and you will only know what grade you are at that time. The hoarse voice was slightly satisfied, this time the mission could be completed, but I remembered a delicate face in my mind, but then I shuddered, the old man's strength is unfathomable, I still want to go back alive to see the little sister, this person... Forget it, he said silently in his heart.

"Haha, Huo Yuan Body, I can also become a cultivator!" The young man's fair face looked a little strange under the red light, and he imagined the scene of being admired by thousands of people in the future, and his heartbeat missed a few beats. It was just tea time, so Wang Hao suppressed his excitement and asked suspiciously, "Grade?"

Seeing Wang Hao's transformation so fast, the man couldn't help but secretly praise in his heart, when he knew that he could become a cultivator, he was excited for a day and a night, if the quality of this young man's Yuan Body was not bad, his future achievements were limitless.

"That's right, the Yuan Body is divided into metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, and there are mutated Yuan Bodies, these are too rare, not to mention for the time being, the basic Yuan Body is divided into upper, middle and lower levels, the higher the grade, the better the absorption and induction of the Yuan Qi, and generally speaking, the cultivation speed will be faster, and there is a better Yuan Body above this superior Yuan Body. The hoarse voice paused, and his voice rose slightly by one degree, "That's the earth-level and heaven-level primordial bodies!"

.......

Zhongyi Hall, on the chair next to the desk, sat a person, the palm of his hand gently brushed the table, the dust faded, and the words on a piece of rice paper were clearly visible. Next to the black "kill", there are a few touches of red attached.

The small hall was surrounded by a dozen people, but they were all silent. A skull lay silently on the ground, its blood drying up, leaving a dark red mark, silently waving its teeth and claws at the comer.

"So, who's going to tell what's going on. "The sound is not unpleasant, and it is slightly magnetic.

"The head of the house, a few days ago, I received news from the main hall, saying that I wanted to supplement some supplies, and the target was Wangjiazhuang. One of the standing stood stepped out and threw a fist, with a hint of trembling in his voice.

The person on the chair is the brother of the dead second master, the leader of this gang of robbers, Bocai. The two brothers are the lucky ones with the Yuan body, the two were ordinary robbers, many years ago by accident, let them meet a dying cultivator, the two naturally did not have pity, from the cultivator to find a set of cultivation methods, by mistake, embarked on the path of cultivation, and soon unified the surrounding robbers, large and small, became a veritable emperor of the soil.

The qualifications of the two brothers were limited, and Bo Cai's cultivation was no longer in the early stage of foundation building, so in desperation, he had to travel and find a way to break through. And he did inquire about ways to get him further, but when he returned, he saw this appearance.

Bo Cai's performance was calm, as if he was destroyed in front of his eyes, and the cottage that his subordinates almost perished was not his. Squatting down, holding his brother's head in both hands, his unclosed eyes telling him of the fear of death.

"I can kill you, my good brother. The fingers gently closed the eyes of the head and closed the eyes: "It seems that the strength is not weak, my brother may not be able to kill him, but..." Bo Cai opened his eyes, ran his fingers across his nose, and took a deep breath.

"Nostalgic, the smell of blood, hehe. Many of his subordinates shuddered.

Wangjiazhuang, the fire is soaring.

In front of a collapsed house, a woman clung to her child on her chest, but behind her, a shocking stab wound ran down her shoulder.

The baby cried helplessly, and a pair of small hands tightly pulled at the placket of his mother's clothes, regretting that his mother could not coax him as usual.

"Yo yo, baby, don't cry. Bocai took the child out of the mother's arms, "Uncle will play with you, okay?"

Hands tossed him over his head and put him down, "Look, isn't it fun?" "A deep voice, a strange smile. The child's crying stopped.

"I'm sorry, Uncle didn't borrow you. ”

.....

In Baisha Village, under the locust tree at the entrance of the village, a group of children are hiding from cats.

A ghostly kid burrowed into a tree hole and said, "Hehe, look at how you find me." "There was a wit in his eyes.

"Little bunny. The little imp was triumphant, but there was a sharp pain in his ears. Turning his head to look, his immature little face suddenly became bitter, and he shouted aggrievedly: "Dad~"

Mu Dada pulled the naughty son who was scurrying around out of the hole in the tree, raised his hand and gave him a loud shudder: "It's so wild every day, go home and give me an endorsement." ”

"Dad, I have memorized all the poems that Mr. Mo left for us before he went out. When the little ghost heard that he wanted to go back to endorse the book, he was reluctant in every way, and hurriedly said, while peeking at his father's face, he saw that Mu Dada's face softened slightly, and took his father's big hand and said, "Dad, where are you going?"

Mu Dada looked at his clever son, his depression eased slightly, and he scolded with a smile: "The little rabbit cub doesn't understand that there is no firewood at home, your father and I have to go to the mountain over there to pick some back." ”

"Dad, I'll go with you. ”

"Don't run around in the mountains, or watch your ass. ”

.....

Next to the mountain road, there were two bundles of dry branches, and Mu Dada was looking for a smaller tree to use as a flat shoulder. The son pulled the placket of his clothes, and Mu Dada didn't look back: "Don't make trouble, I'll go back later." ”

"Dad, you see there's someone over there. Mu Dada looked at his son's fingers, and on the mountain not far away, a group of people were standing, hugging something, looking a little square. Mu Dada was a little puzzled, this place usually only comes from their village, and their clothes are not like the surrounding villagers, he walked forward, trying to find a better observation position.

Bocai stood on a flat ground in the mountain and looked at the sea in front of him.

"You have liked to dance and ink since you were a child, and you refused to go out with me, and said that you would find a place by the sea to retire in the future. Turning back and touching the coffin at his feet, "So, how about here." ”

"Hey, no one is allowed to be buried here, everyone in our village is here to get firewood. The voice, coming from afar, Wang Dada was a little annoyed, these people were carrying a black coffin, and there was a circle of floating soil next to it, thinking that the pit had been dug up, and the whole grave was here, it was not bad luck.

Bo Cai stood up and laughed softly, "Brother, did you hear that?"

He said that no one was allowed to be buried here. ”