After saying goodbye to the blue-shirted girl, Mu Yu returned to his residence and sighed lightly for a while. He hesitated several times www.biquge.info wanted to ask the blue-shirted girl's name, but in the end he didn't open his mouth, he didn't want to fall too deep, and he knew that he didn't have any possibility with the blue-shirted girl.

Not to mention the difference between sects, with the appearance of a blue-shirted girl, even the head of the sect will be tempted to pursue her to become his double cultivation partner.

Mu Yu shook his head, sighed bitterly, and soon, he suppressed the distractions. Although the girl is beautiful, but it still can't replace the heart of the pastoral fairy asking for the fairy, since he chose to step into the immortal path, with the immortal position as the goal, the children's affection, seven emotions and six desires, not to mention completely abandoned, but also have a priority, cut off the desire that affects his own Dao heart.

After a moment of silence, Mu Yu reached for the storage bag with one hand and took out the pair of wolf boots. It is soft to start with, made of pure second-order demon beast wind wolf king fur, not mixed with anything else, and is completely integrated. It must have come from the hands of everyone who refined, and it is impossible for ordinary junior apprentices to have such exquisite craftsmanship.

Mu Yu put on the wolf boots, very warm, as if stepping on cotton, he pinched with one hand, poured a spiritual power into the wolf boots, kicked the ground with both feet, only to hear the sound of "whoosh", a vague afterimage swept out of the window, and came to a hundred zhang away in the blink of an eye.

"So fast!" Mu Yu was taken aback, this speed was indeed comparable to the speed of the sword of a monk in the early stage of foundation building!

However, when Mu Yu thought about it, these wolf boots could only be used six times, and his face showed pity, and it was destined to be used only as a hole card to save his life and escape.

Simply, Mu Yu just put the wolf boots on his feet, its color is blue-gray, if you don't look closely, you think it's just an ordinary pair of cloth shoes, but it's not conspicuous.

After a night of silence, he ran the "Jin Yuan Sword Technique", practiced the pastoral language all night, withdrew the exercises early in the morning, took a pill of Bigu Dan to fill his stomach, and then came to the temporary garrison of the Sword Sect to gather.

A few minutes later, the disciples of the Lijian Sect who participated in the Songshan Small Meeting had already assembled, Elder Lu looked up at the sky, pinched his fingers and touched it, and immediately shouted, "Let's go!"

Wow!

I saw that the elder of Fang Ming had words in his mouth, and with a pinch of one hand, a jade-colored compass skyrocketed to the size of a house in the void, and a gust of wind swept out, moving everyone to the jade-colored compass.

With a whoosh, the jade compass flew through the air, and at the same time, a prohibition imprinted on the compass activated, making it impossible for mortals under their feet to see the appearance of the compass.

Matsuyama, on that cliff.

The four major sects gathered again, and the atmosphere on the Songshan Cliff today was a little tense, and when the disciples of each sect looked at the rest of the sect disciples, their eyes showed obvious hostility and provocation.

The only monk who kept smiling and talking and laughing was the only elder of the four major sects, no matter how hypocritical and hypocritical it was, but at least on the surface, it was still very peaceful and friendly, and it also relieved the oppressive atmosphere.

"The hour has come, fellow Daoists, please!" The leader of the Spring Thunder Valley's leading elder looked a little solemn, and he began to pinch his hands and chant a long and obscure incantation.

Elder Lu, Old Monster Lin, and Fairy An glanced at each other, and they all pinched their handprints and hit the cliff void in front of them.

Airplanes!

After a while, four rays of light appeared in the shape of a diamond, and the void at the cliff trembled violently a few times, and a dazzling white light suddenly appeared, hitting the cliff, forming a circular passage.

"It turns out that if you want to open the ban of the Matsuyama Society, you need the four sects to join forces. If the ban is not opened, it is just an ordinary cliff!" said Mu Yu secretly.

......

After the teleportation, there is a brief period of dizziness, which is normal after the teleportation. Fortunately, this formation belongs to a low-level teleportation array, if it is a large teleportation array in ancient times, without a treasure body, during the teleportation process, it will be squeezed and torn apart by the ubiquitous power of space.

The scene that greeted the eyes of the pastoral language was an ancient forest, with strange rocks and trees, birds of prey and fierce beasts, as well as monsters that ate wild beasts.

From the day he participated in the Matsuyama Meeting, Mu Yu never had the luxury of expecting to be the first, or even the third. Hongyun will not always take care of him, and it is already extremely lucky to be lucky to win the first place in the autumn competition of the sect, so as to enter the inner gate.

Songshan Xiaohui is a competition between the young generation of the four major sects, and there are four ninth-level monks in the Qi refining period, and there are a lot of refining eight and seven in the refining period.

It is precisely because of the self-knowledge of the pastor, I don't believe in the ethereal luck, and I won't pin all the bets on luck, only by relying on my own efforts, using more brains, and knowing how to use wisdom, can I go higher and farther on the road to the fairy, rather than being opportunistic.

"Diligence can make up for the clumsiness! The goal is to collect the elixir, as for what others think, how to fight, how to fight, I don't care, but if someone dares to bully my head, I will not show mercy!" Mu Yu's eyes flashed with a coldness, and he touched the storage bag where the ice ring was placed, with the spirit treasure in his hand, except for the monk who also had the spirit treasure, who else would he be afraid of?

......

According to the information provided by the sect, Mu Yu locked down a place where the elixir could be born.

It was a swamp, stinking, with no grass growing around, and a few rare trees were wilted, and the leaves were yellow, without a trace of emerald.

"According to the information, this quagmire is inhabited by a vicious black Jiao, a first-order peak demon beast, not only with infinite strength, but also with rough skin and thick flesh, ordinary divine weapons, not even a white blade can be left on its scales. Mu Yu muttered, his eyes blazing at a white lotus flower in the middle of the mire, with a crystal brilliance, and from a distance of tens of meters, he could smell the refreshing fragrance.

The maturity period is 270 years of elixir!!

Don't look at the glow, it is very gorgeous, like a beating elf, but it contains a scorching fire, enough to burn the skull of the wind wolf.

"According to the information, the water and fire lotus can not only be used for alchemy, but also for refining weapons...... And the Water Fire Lotus is precisely an adjuvant for refining the chemical liquid!" Mu Yu said softly, but when he thought about it, the materials needed to refine a pill of Creation Pill were a headache.

An adjuvant for making a flower is the Water Fire Lotus Flower in the 270-year maturity period, and the Water Fire Lotus is only one of the many adjuvants! From this, it can be imagined that it would be difficult to collect all the materials for refining and making the Pill, even if it consumed half of the life of a monk in the Dan Formation Period.

Boom!

When Mu Yu was pondering, there was a sudden explosion in the calm mire, and a black shadow probed into Mu Yu's head like lightning, filled with a fishy smell.

"Hmph!" the pastor snorted, a hint of sarcasm on his lips. He had already prepared, his left hand suddenly raised, only to hear the sound of "whoosh", a dazzling white light flashed, and it was like cutting tofu, easily stabbing into the black shadow's body.

Hiss!

An angry roar came out, this is a black Jiao! It is four or five zhang long, with a single horn growing on the top of its head, and its green and faint snake pupils shoot a terrifying gaze, as if it is like two sharp swords, can pierce people's hearts.

When the light dissipated, he found that it was a small flying knife, called the flying fire knife, the best rune treasure, but with the increase in the number of uses, when the flying fire knife fell into the hand of the herdsman, a subtle dull sound sounded, and the spells imprinted on it were all shattered, completely reduced to an ordinary weapon, and even because of the weapon itself, it bears too much spell energy, resulting in a very brittle weapon body, and a hole can be knocked out with a stone.