Chapter 163: Mu Yong

In the front yard of the attic where Xu Mu rested, there were several pear trees.

The refreshing pear blossom petals are sprinkled on the floor paved with ordinary mountain stones.

At this moment, Xu Mu was sitting leisurely on a stone bench and stone table in the front yard, holding up a cup of fragrant tea to his lips with one hand, and gently sipping his upper lip.

The slightly warm tea melts into the mouth, turning into a faint bitterness, and after the slight bitterness, it is refreshing and refreshing.

Immediately, Xu Mu's spirit was shocked.

"This tea is good!"

The tea leaves in the teacup are not just the kind of tea.

He had just cleaned himself, but now he took out a set of clean clothes in the storage bag and changed into them, and he was already refreshed.

With the addition of such good tea, Xu Mu felt that his spirit at the moment was indescribably full.

"It's been a long time since I've been so laid-back. ”

The breeze blows, and the pear blossoms on the tops of the pear trees in the courtyard are scattered.

Xu Mu casually picked up a petal that fell on his clothes, and his face looked leisurely.

Since entering the Guiyuan Sect, Xu Mu has been aiming to enter the inner gate, tense his nerves, and constantly improve his cultivation.

From the outer gate Dabi, to the return to the ruins, and then to the rush of the March journey, Xu Mu was already physically and mentally exhausted.

Now it is rare to enjoy this moment of peace, and the mood is indescribably peaceful.

The way of cultivation, although it is natural selection, the survival of the fittest. With a firm heart to ask, overcome obstacles.

But the rigid one is easy to fold, and one gallop can last forever.

Xu Mu's state of mind at the moment is echoing the Taoist avenue of goodness and water.

Just before he knew it, the body of the multicolored spirit tree in his body trembled, and the glow was shining, and the body of the tree, which had already given birth to some branches, seemed to have absorbed sufficient nutrients.

Colorful leaves bloom like flowers.

Now the power contained in the Colorful Spiritual Technique has far exceeded the extent to which it helped Xu Mu resist the Heavenly Tribulation.

Moreover, it has not fully recovered.

Once the wounds it suffered healed, it doesn't know how far it will grow.

It seems that in that thunder tribulation, the colorful spirit tree was the biggest beneficiary.

Nirvana is reborn, even more than before.

Qingmang Sect, Gongfa Pavilion.

Like the Guiyuan Sect, the sect will regularly arrange for elders or powerful lineage disciples to teach their disciples in front of the Gongfa Pavilion.

Teach some basic spiritual techniques and solve some doubts in cultivation.

The person in charge of explaining today is a square-faced young man with a raunchy hair.

This man is a burly man, but with unkempt hair and a sparse beard on his face, he looks unusually dissolute and invisible.

It was such a sloppy young man, who was opening his voice at this moment and angrily scolding the hundreds of disciples sitting in front of him.

"How many times have I told you. The light body technique, this kind of primary spiritual technique, can not only be cast, but even mastered. ”

"Truly complete control of spiritual magic is the feeling of being able to make the caster's heart move at will, like an arm. ”

"It's not like you idiots say that being able to make the body light is even controlling. That's a primer at most, do you know what an entry is? ”

"It's a bare-chested baby who is still on the road. ”

The sound of the young man shouting loudly, like a drum, shook the eardrums of the disciples sitting cross-legged below, and they were terrified one by one.

But no one dared to show the slightest impatience and irritation, but there was a faint look of worship.

Because the young man in front of him is one of the hottest inheritance disciples of the Qingmang Sect today, Mu Yong,

The most important thing is that he is the only disciple in the entire Qingmang Sect to enter the Dragon Gate List, which ranks ninety-fifth.

Mu Yong's comprehension and understanding of spiritual arts is the strongest among all the lineage disciples. Even the elders of the sect were full of praise.

It was precisely for this reason that despite Mu Yong's short temper, there were still so many disciples who came to listen.

After the reprimand, the sloppy young man waved his hand again, directly pointed at the nearest short boy in front of him, and scolded mercilessly: "Fang Lin, you idiot, you have been listening to my class for so long, and you have not grown at all, I will do it, if you still look like a bird when I teach next time, don't come, Lao Tzu looked at it and his eyes hurt." ”

Being scolded by Mu Yong in front of so many people, the young man known as Fang Lin had a red face, full of shame. "Yes, yes, yes! After the disciple goes down, he will definitely redouble his efforts and not embarrass Senior Brother Mu. ”

provoked the surrounding disciples, and they all laughed.

Hearing this, Mu Yong's eyes widened, and the anger that had originally stopped a lot of anger rubbed up again.

"Laugh at it, what qualifications do you have to laugh at Fang Lin, although his qualifications are dull, but his effort is ten times that of yours, what qualifications do you have to laugh at someone who works harder than you. ”

"Fuck, with all due respect, you rotten wood, if the old man hadn't forced me over, Lao Tzu would have patted his sleeves and left. ”

"It hurts to see you guys. ”

Speaking of excitement, Mu Yong picked up his cuffs, and when he didn't talk about spiritual arts, he wanted to scold the Quartet.

"Senior Brother Mu!"

Suddenly, an extremely incongruous voice sounded.

The disciple who had just been instructed by Di Gang to come over and report the news quickly walked into the venue where Mu Yong was teaching.

"What's the matter!" waved his arm impatiently, Mu Yong glanced at the disciple with a slightly unkind look, he hated it most when someone disturbed him while he was scolding.

If it weren't for the urgency, he would definitely use the fireball technique to leave a clear mark on the butt of this boy who didn't know the height of the sky.

As if knowing Mu Yong's taboo, the disciple's face flashed pale, his body trembled, and he blurted out the news of Xu Mu's arrival directly like pouring beans.

"Senior Brother Mu, Senior Brother Di asked me to inform you that that Xu Mu has arrived, and it has been confirmed that it is the Xu Mu on the Longmen list. ”

"Oh, it's here!" The anger in his eyes dissipated instantly, and was replaced by Mu Yong's shining eyes, as if a pervert had seen a peerless beauty.

"Where's the man?"

"Xiao Zhoushan!" Seeing Mu Yong's shining eyes, the disciple didn't dare to hesitate at all.

"Xu Mu!" The conversation between Mu Yong and that disciple did not mean to avoid everyone at all.

It clearly reached the ears of the hundreds of disciples present, and their faces showed horror one by one.

It turned out that Xu Mu, who had been in a lot of trouble in the past few days, was the disciple of the Guiyuan Sect that Elder Xiao Ding had ordered to receive.

This news directly made the scene boil.

"I can't imagine this Xu Mu, it's that Xu Mu. ”

"Xu Mu, the one who defeated the second son of the Yin family, has arrived?"

"There is a good show, Senior Brother Mu Yong has long wanted to challenge Xu Mu, Senior Brother Mu has already defeated Zhang Xing, who is ranked 95th on the Longmen List half a year ago. ”

"He hasn't made a move for half a year, and he definitely has the strength to challenge the ninety-second on the Dragon Gate List. ”

What is the most eye-catching thing in the eastern realm today? Of course, it is the Longmen list.

That's the list that best represents strength.

Every change in the list can cause huge waves.

As soon as I thought of it, I could see the dragon fight between the two people on the Dragon Gate list, and everyone was not calm.

The battle for the Dragon Gate List is not something that everyone has the opportunity to see with their own eyes.

"His grandmother's, it's really timely, let grandpa meet him!" The specific location of Xu Mu, how could Mu Yong still care about these disciples who were not carved in front of him, and when the words fell, the people had already shot out.

Mu Yong's departure directly drove hundreds of disciples in the rear to follow.

No one is willing to miss this battle between dragons and tigers.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" ......

I watched the figures of hundreds of people whizzing past me.

The disciple who reported the news suddenly thought of something after being slightly stunned, and with a wave of his big hand, he slapped it on his head.

"Well, I forgot to tell Senior Brother Mu that Senior Brother Kang Bai had already gone to find Xu Mu first. ”

It turned out that he and another disciple were on the way to the Gongfa Pavilion to inform Mu Yong.

Halfway, I met another inheritance disciple of Qingmang Sect, and the strength of the entire sect was second only to Mu Yong's Kang Bai.

Therefore, he was the only one who came to report.

His cultivation is not high, at least he rushed to the Gongfa Pavilion for a stick of incense.

"Calculate the time, I think Senior Brother Kangbai is afraid that he has already fought with Xu Mu. ”

Scratching his head, the disciple muttered to himself.

Xiao Zhou Mountain, the attic front yard where Xu Mu is located.

Just now, he sat leisurely on the stone bench and the stone table in the tea tasting position, which had been torn apart.

At this moment, Xu Mu was shaking his body, constantly dodging the dense sword rays in front of him.

caused by the sword, carving cracks on the floor.

The sword qi rolled up the pear blossom petals on the ground and flew all over the sky.

Xu Mu was very depressed, originally because he could spend a few days without quarrel with the world, but how could he feel that he hadn't enjoyed a comfortable life for long, and suddenly a disciple of Qingmang Sect who claimed to be white suddenly appeared.

I didn't say a word when we met, and I drew my sword.

It makes him still confused by the second monk.

Just as he was thinking, another extremely powerful sword light slashed across Xu Mu's left side of his face.

This disciple named Kang Bai has a very good strength, and his cultivation is in the realm of the Nine Heavens of Imperial Qi, especially the swordsmanship, which is extremely powerful.

Although Xu Mu had already dodged that sword qi by a fraction of a second.

But he was still injured by the overflowing sharp edge, leaving a shallow scar on his cheek.

His body, which was comparable to that of a demon beast, could not bear the sword qi of the cultivator of the Nine Heavens of Imperial Qi.

Xu Mu only felt an itch on his face, and then he smelled the smell of blood wafting from the wound.

The anger that had been suppressed was ignited by this scar, and Xu Mu warned the disciple holding the thin sword in front of him in a low tone, "Kang Bai! If you get an inch further, don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

Because this is a subordinate of the Qingmang Sect, Xu Mu has been forbearing, after all, he came to ask for medicine on this trip, and he didn't want to take the lead, so he was reluctant to make a move.

At their current state, if they want to distinguish the winner from the loser, they will inevitably be injured.

Even Xu Mu didn't dare to guarantee that without hurting others, he would be able to take down a monk with the same cultivation as himself.

Once you think that you can't hurt people, you shrink back and can't give full play to your strength.

But Kang Bai has been working hard to force each other, with a posture of chasing and beating fiercely, which makes Xu Mu, who thinks he has a good temper, a little annoyed.

This is white, the swordsmanship is extremely powerful, presumably the cultivation is the top sword technique of the Qingmang Sect, the Qingfeng sword technique, and it has a certain heat.

Among the Nine Heavenly Cultivators of Imperial Qi, they can all be called a strong man.

If you blindly dodge, you will lose if you defend it for a long time, and Xu Mu is not confident that he will be able to dodge all his attacks without being injured.

"Xu Mu, make a move. Let me see what the level of the ninety-second master on the Dragon Gate List is. ”

Xu Mu's voice did not matter, the white attack, his ordinary-looking face was full of determination, and the sword technique in his hand became more and more powerful, faintly having the potential of a storm.

"You forced me!" The spiritual power of the longevity recipe in his body surged, and Xu Mu saw that the persuasion was ineffective, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a dangerous color flashed.