Chapter 16: Killing Intent

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Mu Yu seized the time and practiced non-stop.

Three days later, Mu Yu learned the "Small Gathering Qigong Method", and the speed of gathering qi and exhaling was directly increased by two or three times, with the assistance of spiritual rice and spiritual stones, the whole wooden shed was wrapped in a thick spiritual mist for a long time, and it was full of fresh breath.

The night before the big one, Mu Yu was nervous and a little apprehensive, and he couldn't settle down for a long time.

It is the first time for Mu Yu to participate in the autumn competition of the sect, and it will also be the first competition in his life.

Many firsts will be unforgettable for a lifetime, such as the first killing, the first talisman, and the first fireball spell......

Night, sleepless.

The cold dew of the early morning, covering the moving branches and leaves, the orange-yellow maple leaves, lonely and scattered, just like an autumn rain, swept away the purple and red petals.

Squeak~~

Pushing open the door, Mu Yu spit out a breath of turbidity, he got up early, and used a small black pot of spring water to evenly sprinkle the spiritual wheat in the hundred acres of land.

Immediately, Mu Yu threw the small black jar into the storage bag and strode towards the competition square set up by the Autumn Dabi of the sect.

Shishi, also known as morning food, refers to seven o'clock in the morning.

The competition square has already gathered a lot of outer disciples.

With the permission of the sect, they temporarily put down their miscellaneous work and came here to have a grand competition once a year.

Nearly 10,000 outer disciples are located in the stands of the circular competition square.

The participating disciples who participated in the big competition sat nervously in the rest area, most of them paced back and forth, or practiced a set of boxing techniques to relieve the tension in their hearts, while only a few people, or the disciples who participated in the big competition for the first time or the second time, meditated on the spot to keep their spirit and spirit at their peak at all times.

It took a few minutes for Mu Yu to finally settle down, run the "Small Gathering Qigong Method", and breathe in the rich aura of heaven and earth around him. Unlike last night, when I was so nervous that I couldn't sleep, the more critical moments, Mu Yu can always calm down quickly, because of this calmness at critical moments, when I hunted powerful prey when I was a child, I could often turn defeat into victory and successfully counterattack.

Suddenly, Mu Yu's ears moved, and three or five people not far from him sat together, as if talking about the game.

Awakening from the meditation, the pastoral whisper closed his eyes and listened with his ears.

“...... In this year's big competition, the favorite to win the championship is Senior Brother Zhang Bao of Migu. Senior Brother Zhang Bao's cultivation technique of spiritual wheat is not only the best in the sect's rice grain, I heard that after he contracted fifty acres of land, he only spent five hours a day taking care of it, and the rest of the time, he used a lot of spiritual stones to take spiritual rice to practice, however, when it came to the harvest of one season, the spiritual rice he planted grew stronger than everyone else!"

"Generally, planting ten acres ......of spiritual wheat requires half a day of careful care for the monks, except for the time for eating, practicing spells, and listening to lectures once every three days, leaving less than three hours for the cultivation time of the disciples of Mi Gu!

"Hmph, it's just a farmer, what's it?" a cold snort came, with a slight hint of jealousy in his tone.

"Hey, it's useless for you to be jealous, although Senior Brother Zhang Bao is a farmer, who makes the family's planting skills superb......? I also heard that Senior Brother Zhang Bao unintentionally learned a secret technique, which caused him to be able to make fifty acres of land grow stronger than the spiritual wheat planted by the rest of the rice grain disciples in five hours......

"Hahaha, ridiculous, ridiculous!" Senior Brother Tong, who was dressed in a gray robe, walked over with laughter, and the three or five disciples who were sitting around talking about it quickly stood up and bowed to Senior Brother Tong.

"What is that Zhang Bao? When it comes to planting techniques, who can compare to Senior Brother Muyu?" said Senior Brother Tong with a smile.

"Shepherd?" Everyone was a little dazed, the name of Shepherd, even if they were disciples of the Spirit Beast Garden, there were a few who didn't know each other, not to mention the disciples of Migu.

"Little Junior Brother Muyu is a disciple who just started half a year ago, and a few months ago, he contracted a hundred acres of land alone! And within half a year, he raised his cultivation to the fifth layer of the Qi Refining Period!"

As soon as Senior Brother Tong's words came out, it immediately caused a commotion.

Everyone knew that although the Migu disciples had become rich because of the cultivation of spiritual wheat, it was also because of this that the Migu disciples had reduced most of their daily cultivation time.

A young man named Zhang Bao, because he contracted fifty acres of land and cultivated his cultivation to the seventh level of the Qi refining period, became a man of the hour in the outer gate, including many elders in the inner gate, who had heard of him, and was the most popular champion in this autumn competition.

And now, from Senior Brother Tong's mouth, after hearing the deeds of Mu Yu, I just feel that it is impossible at all!

What is the concept of 100 acres of land? It takes at least three disciples and half a day to take care of it!

One person tops three, and within half a year, raises his cultivation to the fifth layer of the Qi refining period?

When many people present heard this, they couldn't help but be a little frightened.

"Perhaps...... This pastoral junior brother also unintentionally learned some kind of secret method?"

Mu Yu in the corner slowly opened his eyes and looked at Senior Brother Tong, and suddenly burst out with a wisp of murderous intent.

Senior Brother Tong met Mu Yu's eyes, and in the depths of his eyes, a touch of ridicule flashed, as if he had just seen Mu Yu, and he shouted: "Senior Brother Mu Yu, it turns out that you ......are also here! Are you going to participate?"

Everyone's eyes suddenly looked at each other.

Mu Yu said "hmm" and nodded calmly.

"As a senior brother, I will bless you in advance, so that you can get a good ranking!" said Senior Brother Tong with a smile on his face.

"Thank you for your kindness, my brother will definitely remember it deeply in my heart, if one day, my brother and I are lucky enough to become an inner disciple, I will definitely not forget this kindness of my brother. The pastoral tone was slightly cold.

"Hmph. Senior Brother Tong snorted coldly in his heart, and only smiled slightly on the surface, as if he didn't hear the other meaning of this sentence.

"Inner disciple, it's ridiculous, in the previous autumn competitions, only the first place can enter the inner door to practice, you are a small little monk of the fifth layer of the Qi refining period, and you will definitely lose when you meet the sixth layer of the Qi refining period, not to mention, this autumn competition, there are several guys from the seventh layer of the Qi refining period!" Senior Brother Tong disagreed in his heart, and just regarded the threat of the pastoral language as a joke.

At this time, even if the pastoral language was in the corner, after Senior Brother Tong's words, it was inevitable that he would become the object of attention in the rest area.

However, looking at the pastoral meditation and pranayama, he looked cold, and no one approached for a while.

Otherwise, maybe there will be many Migu disciples who are willing to pay a high price, and they will also learn a trick and a half from the hands of the pastor, and shorten the time spent taking care of the Lingmai, so as to greatly increase the time spent practicing every day.