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"Well, someone has been here!" When Mu Yu returned to the wooden shed, he found that he had sprinkled a piece of transparent powder on the ground, and there were a few more footprints.

Mu Yu's eyes lit up, and he pushed open the door and walked in.

After some examination, nothing unusual was found.

Mu Yu's expression was gloomy and silent, he cooked a jar of rice, fried a few plates of elixir vegetarian vegetables, and after dinner, began to irrigate the spiritual wheat on his land.

It wasn't until later in the evening that a gray-robed figure walked over.

"Brother Pastor!" the visitor shouted, his tone tinged with a hint of joy.

Mu Yu glanced over, and his expression suddenly became a little strange.

It was none other than Senior Brother Tong, who had a grudge against Muyu.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Tong. The shepherd clenched his fists and said.

Senior Brother Tong chuckled and said, "Brother Pastor won't invite me in to sit down?"

Mu Yu stared at him, pondered for a moment, and let go of half of his body, "Senior brother, please come in." ”

Senior Brother Tong Shi Ran walked in, looked around, and sighed: "Senior Brother didn't expect you to live so frugally, Senior Brother, no wonder Senior Brother, your cultivation speed can be described as a thousand miles a day, and in less than a year after entry, you have advanced to the fifth layer of the Qi Refining Period." Sure enough, sure enough, the questioner asks that the simple way to clean the dust is the king. ”

After hearing this, Mu Yu couldn't help but secretly ridicule, isn't it thanks to your Senior Brother Tong that he is so frugal?

However, Mu Yu still couldn't figure out what Senior Brother Tong's intention was to turn his face like this, was he afraid that he would become an inner disciple and retaliate against him?

To tell the truth, even Mu Yu doesn't have the confidence to win the first place, this is simply a fantasy, unless a miracle happens, otherwise, with the cultivation of refining five, in the hands of a group of senior brothers and sisters who refining six and seven, snatching the first place, even if it is a rare genius for a thousand years, it is almost impossible to do it, and the gap in the realm is too big.

The vigilance in Mu Yu's heart became deeper and deeper, and he poured a glass of water for Senior Brother Tong with an unmoving expression, sat opposite him, sat on the futon, and began to meditate and cultivate.

Seeing this, Senior Brother Tong couldn't help coughing lightly, secretly annoyed, and thought: Wait a while, when you cry!

"Brother Pastor, are you still angry with Senior Brother?" Senior Brother Tong sighed.

"What do you mean by that, Senior Brother?" said Mu Yu pretending to be confused.

Senior Brother Tong sighed and said, "Before, it was Senior Brother and I had a desire for profit, and I came here today to make amends to you, Senior Brother." But earlier, I found out that my junior brother hadn't come back yet, so I stayed for a while and went back......"

Mu Yu's heart moved, it turned out that the footprints on the ground were left by Senior Brother Tong.

When he left from the Elder Referee before, Mu Yu went to the Outer Sect Hall and bought some talisman materials, so he was delayed for some time.

Senior Brother Tong took out two jade cups from the storage bag, carved with delicate patterns, which were worth a lot of money, not to mention twenty taels of silver.

"Sure enough, the two cups were forged from the finest jade. Mu Yu sneered secretly, Senior Brother Tong naturally had no intention of showing off his wealth, and he didn't need to show off his wealth to Mu Yu.

Although he is in the sect of the Qing Dynasty, it does not prevent Senior Brother Tong from living a small life of fine clothes and fine food.

There was a sound of running water.

Senior Brother Tong took out a porcelain vase and filled it with two jade cups.

An intoxicating aroma of wine permeated the entire wooden shed, and the aroma of wine became more and more intense after the temperature of the charcoal fire.

"Thirty years of ten taels of silver, Zhu Yeqing! Come, Brother Pastor, this glass of wine should be regarded as an apology for Senior Brother. Senior Brother Tong raised the wine glass, and suddenly, his nails quickly dipped in the wine in the jade cup, and handed it to Mu Yu.

Mu Yu stared at the jade cup calmly and did not take it.

"Hey, I know, the pastor brother is still angry with the senior brother. Senior Brother Tong drank the wine in the cup with an unchanged expression, and sighed lightly: "Actually, from these few games, the strength you have shown, junior brother, I know that in the future, junior brother, you will have higher achievements than me, and in a few years, I will leave the sect and return to my hometown." Once the umbrella of the sect is gone......"

Senior Brother Tong stopped talking, he actually said it very clearly. If a normal person encounters a cultivator who is a ninth cultivator, and asks for forgiveness from a cultivator who is a cultivator of the fifth level, most of them will laugh and hate, and even be a little embarrassed.

In fact, Mu Yu and Senior Brother Tong don't have much grudge, and after Senior Brother Tong leaves the sect, it will only take a year or two of hard work to make the feud fade, how can he bite this grudge tightly?

Because of this, Mu Yu had deep doubts about Senior Brother Tong's motives.

Bite~~

A small gray pouch was placed on the table by Senior Brother Tong.

The mouth of the bag was open, revealing more than twenty lower-grade spirit stones inside.

Mu Yu's eyes flashed slightly, he glanced up at Senior Brother Tong, and suddenly laughed and said: "Senior Brother is polite, isn't it just that little feud? They are all senior brothers of the same sect, and today's enmity will fade tomorrow." ”

As he spoke, Mu Yu threw the gray pouch into the storage bag.

Seeing this, Senior Brother Tong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, which showed that Mu Yu accepted his kindness.

"Hmph, let you be a wild boy for a while, and when you drink this glass of wine, if I don't get it back, I won't be surnamed Tong!" Senior Brother Tong sneered secretly, gritting his teeth a little.

Mu Yu raised the jade cup, and then, he suddenly got up, as if he thought of something, took out a rice bag from the storage bag, and put it on the table.

"Senior brother, this is three catties of spiritual rice, please accept it. Mu Yu scratched his head a little embarrassedly and smiled sincerely.

Senior Brother Tong leaned over and looked at it, and the rich fresh rice fragrance of Lingmi rushed into his nose, making Senior Brother Tong's eyes slightly weak.

Mu Yu's eyes flashed, his hands turned into an afterimage, and he swapped the jade cups of the two.

"Haha, okay, I'll take my junior brother's spiritual rice, if my junior brother encounters any trouble in the future, I will tell my senior brother directly, from now on, I won't treat you as an outsider!" Senior Brother Tong said with a hearty smile.

Mu Yuxi said: "Then it's bothering the senior brother, come, junior brother, I'll do it first!"

"!"

After drinking a glass of wine, Mu Yu felt a heat in his chest, which was hot and hot, and he couldn't help but exhale.

The rich aroma of wine lingers in the mouth and nose of the pastoral language, and it does not disperse for a long time.

Senior Brother Tong also drank the wine that had been exchanged by the pastoral language. Seeing this, Mu Yu secretly laughed, his martial arts are not said to be at the peak, but it is not something that a monk who does not understand martial arts can see through, if Senior Brother Tong reaches the foundation building period and cultivates his divine sense, even if he is in a fast hand, he can't hide the divine consciousness of the monk in the foundation building period.

A martial art ghost hand made Senior Brother Tong fall for it!

Seeing Mu Yu drink the wine in the cup, Senior Brother Tong suddenly tore his face and sneered: "The surname is Mu! Kneel down for me!"

"Senior brother, I don't understand what to say. Mu Yu drank another cup of thirty-year-old bamboo leaves, and said unhurriedly.

Looking at Mu Yu's calm appearance, Senior Brother Tong's expression suddenly changed, he suddenly slapped the table, and wanted to stand up, but the strong feeling of dizziness in his mind made him fall down again.