After walking around Qingshi Town, Mu Yu ate a few big meat buns and left the town. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"What the master said is really right, people in the outside world are sinister and bullying. Recalling what happened before, Mu Yu sighed lightly, but he was not discouraged, just with his own ability, even if he didn't join the Yanwutang mixed army meal and fight a few big insects, he could still support himself by selling them in Qingshi Town.

It's just that if he wants to become famous and has lived up to the grace of his master's upbringing and cultivation, if he doesn't join the martial arts hall and start from a big soldier, no matter how brave he is, he won't be able to sit in the position of a general without thirty years, and this general will still be a small general, similar to a ranger general.

Muyu has no backing, and second, he doesn't have too high a culture, no matter how much military merit he earns, most of it will be counted on the top, and it will be divided up by a bunch of military bigwigs, and what is left for Muyu is likely to be less than one-tenth of it.

Although Mu Yu is a bit upright in the mountains, he is not stupid, and the master often instills in him: no matter when and where, don't easily trust outsiders, even if you treat friends, you must be vigilant!

As for the origin of the master, Mu Yu is not very clear, but Mu Yu knows that the master should be very proud in his early years, but because of some changes - maybe it is related to the master's friends, he will end up in such a field?

Or how can the word "friend" be mentioned and the master has a terrible feeling of gnashing his teeth?

......

Walking on the country road, burrowing into a jungle, listening to the sound of the "rustling" of the leaves rubbing against the beast's clothes, the pastoral language felt that he had returned to the days of the Savage Mountain - not far away, was the serious face of the master, and he was carrying a wooden stake, naked, sweating and panting.

As if it were yesterday!

Whoa!

A rush of river water broke the hazy memories of pastoral language.

Mu Yu's expression returned to his clarity, and he walked to a rushing stream, scooped up a hand of water, and washed his face.

Immediately, Mu Yu put down his backpack, and after untying it, except for a few changes of clothes, the only thing left was a jar of black balls.

The small black jar was accidentally picked up by Mu Yu in a small river when he was six years old.

At that time, Mu Yu sprinkled a few fishing nets, and when he came to collect the fishing nets tomorrow, he felt a fishing net sink suddenly, so he salvaged the small black can.

Xiao Muyu played with it for a long time, until he was a little thirsty, so he used this small black jar to salvage a little stream water, and swallowed it in a big gulp, and the result was ......

Xiao Muyu shivered more than ten times in a row, feeling extremely hot all over his body, and a large amount of stinking black dirt overflowed from the surface of his body, and Xiao Muyu went down to the river to wash for a long time......

When Xiao Muyu informed the master of this situation, he carefully studied it for several nights, and one morning, the master warned Xiao Muyu with red eyes and unprecedented severity that he was not allowed to tell others about the origin and function of this small black jar, and not to easily show the small black jar in front of outsiders.

As for what this small black jar is, the old man said that he didn't know, but the master said: The origin of this thing is mysterious, and the specific use still needs to be studied, but the teacher can be sure that this should be the legendary Lingbao-level artifact!

Isn't that an artifact that can only be used by immortals?

Xiao Muyu smacked his tongue, and since then, he has regarded this small black jar as his lifeblood, and like the black Pu knife, he never leaves his body, eats and sleeps, and pees, and wears it on his body.

......

Scooped a few times with a small black can, and drank it clean with a few sips of the pastoral "goo dong goo dong", I don't know if it is the problem of water, or the wonder of the black can, since I scooped the water with the black small can and drank the water, the water I drank was unusually sweet.

Wiping his mouth covered with river water, Mu Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

I remember that when I first picked up the small black jar and took it to the river, I didn't drink it once, and the black smelly dirt would come out of the shepherd's body.

Over time, the black stench and dirt gradually decreased, until it disappeared by the age of eight.

After that, no matter how many sip Mu Yu drank in a small black can, the black stinky dirt never appeared again, and Mu Yu also suddenly changed dramatically, at the age of twelve, his skills were extraordinary, and his martial arts were so superb that even the master was extremely satisfied.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Mu Yu's neck twisted, and one ear moved, and from the hearing of a good hunter, he would not mistake any subtle sounds.

In an instant, the shepherd was like a cheetah, the cat bent on his waist, and then under the cover of the grass, he crept towards the source of the sound.

"The surname is Huang, leave me the entry order of the Sword Sect!"

"Stay, spare you from death!"

The two big men, both about thirty years old, opened the first sentence of the big man, full of horizontal meat, and the body shape was also slightly fat, and the big man who said the second sentence had an obvious scar at the frontal bone, which looked extremely vicious.

The person who was chased and killed by the two big men was a young man in his early thirties, named Huang Feng, who was originally the young master of the Huang family in Jingzhou, and the Huang family in Jingzhou was originally a vassal cultivator family of the Sword Cultivation Immortal Sect, which could be passed on to Huang Feng's generation, not only was there a small number of people, but even Huang Feng's own talent was poor, and he had cultivated immortals for more than 20 years, and he had stayed at the sixth layer of the Qi refining period.

In the Huang family in Jingzhou, there is a family heirloom called the entry order, but anyone who holds the entry order can enter the Lijian Sect to practice. Of course, only one person is allowed to use it once per entry order.

Because the heads of the Huang family in Jingzhou in the past dynasties had good talents and could cultivate to the foundation building period, they passed on this precious entry order as a family heirloom from generation to generation.

Until Huang Feng's generation, when he took over as the head of the family at the age of eight, his uncle often gave him eye medicine, wore small shoes, and sent people to keep an eye on Huang Feng, coercing and tempting him to hand over the entrance order.

The young Huang Feng, in these days, persevered for more than 20 years, until one day, several qi refining families collectively entered the Huang Mansion and slaughtered the full gate of the Huang Mansion, and Huang Feng escaped by luck, but he was targeted by a strong man from a qi refining family, and he wandered for more than 40 miles, and still did not get rid of the two of them.

"Don't deceive people too much! My Huang family is a family of immortal cultivators who have been inherited for a hundred years, and I still have a few powerful talismans in my hand, once I sacrifice them, even if I am a ninth-level cultivator in the Qi refining period, I may not be able to carry them!" Huang Feng gritted his teeth and roared angrily.

"Ha, what are you talking about? If you really can't even carry a ninth-level cultivator in the Qi Refining Period, how can you be chased by us all the way for more than forty miles and escape like a dog?"

"The surname Huang, leave the entry order, spare you from death, if not, today next year will be your death day!!"

Huang Feng's eyes were red, the dignified Huang family used to be the number one immortal cultivator family in Jingzhou, these unpopular qi refining families, who didn't stammer, only hated himself for not being angry, and his father had an accident again, which led to the strong Huang family, in twenty years, being eaten away by these unpopular qi refining families step by step, until they were wiped out!!