"Good, good...... With your 'difficult' physique, it's really commendable to be able to progress to this point in a year!Come in and talk about it!" Mu Qingzi said three good words in a row, and the joy on his face was overflowing.

"Yes!" Bai nodded and followed Mu Qingzi into the cave mansion that he was very familiar with. Looking at the familiar furnishings in the cave, Bai Qi revealed a trace of memory.

"Sit down, you can be promoted two levels in a year, you should have some chances!" Mu Qingzi handed Bai Qi a cup of spiritual tea and asked casually.

"The disciple does have some chances, after the disciple left the Heavenly Star Valley, by chance, he got a jade slip about a healer, and he became a healer by luck. After that, Bai Qi went to the Mangyun Mountain Range to open a small medical hall to make money, and only by using the rich cultivation resources of Mangyun City could he advance to the seventh layer of the Agility in such a short period of time!" Bai Qizhen said half-fake and half-fake.

"Well, that's good! Healing is also a bit of a teacher, but it's a pity that the teacher is not very talented, so he can't become a healer. I didn't expect my apprentice to become a healer instead," Mu Qingzi smiled and nodded, with a little more melancholy in her tone.

"Hehe, I can be regarded as helping the master fulfill a small wish!" Bai Qi chuckled lightly and took the spiritual tea and drank it all in one gulp. Seeing Bai Qi drink the tea, Mu Qingzi's eyes suddenly flashed with a gleam.

"Poisonous!" The small stone ball in Bai Qi's body was able to absorb toxins, so Bai Qi discovered that something was wrong as soon as he drank the spiritual tea. Bai Qi drank the tea, gently put the teacup on the table, and said to Mu Qingzi again.

"It's a pity that this therapist, although respected, is just as easy to be targeted. The disciple was once chased and killed by a monk in the foundation building period and almost died. Fortunately, the disciple's life was great, and when the disciple was about to be killed, a female cultivator in the foundation building period saved the disciple's life for some reason. It's a pity that this female cultivator's senior is not strong enough and was killed tragically!" Bai Qi sighed, his tone was a little sad, but his eyes never left Mu Qingzi.

As expected, when Mu Qingzi heard that the female cultivator of the foundation building period had been killed, his hand was tightly clenched into a fist.

"Hehe, your luck is really good! In such a situation, someone will come to the rescue. Mu Qingzi's voice couldn't hear a trace of emotion, and bloodshot streaks slowly emerged in his cloudy eyes.

It took a while for Ki Aoko to speak again.

"Apprentice, come with me, I want to show you something for the teacher!" Mu Qingzi stood up and slapped his palm heavily at the stone table in the cave, and then saw that the stone table was deeply sunk into the ground. Then Mu Qingzi pushed the stone table open with a hard push, and suddenly a hole appeared in front of Bai Qi's eyes.

"This is?" Bai Qi frowned and looked at Mu Qingzi, but Mu Qingzi just lightly spit out the word "go down". Then he didn't care about Bai Qi, and jumped straight down. Bai Qi hesitated for a moment and jumped down.

This tunnel is not deep, but after four breaths, Bai Qi stood on the ground and estimated it, and now he is about fourteen or fifteen meters below the ground. Bai Qi looked around, only to see that the space here was very vast, and countless night pearls illuminated this place as if it were day, and Mu Qingzi, who came down first, stood in front of a strange flower, his eyes were full of fanaticism.

"Seven-son, Lian-heart!" Bai Qi looked at Mu Qingzi in front of him with a little bitterness, and said word by word.

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to recognize this thing!" Mu Qingzi turned his head, with some surprise in his eyes, as if he was a little surprised to recognize this "Seven Sons Connecting Hearts" in Bai Qi.

"Since you know that this is the Seven Sons Connecting Hearts, you must be very clear about its function!" Mu Qingzi showed a cruel smile at the corner of his mouth, and the white hair on his head was windless and automatic, and gradually turned into a strange black.

"Master, do you want to refine your disciple into a 'human pill' to feed this Seven Sons Lianxin?" Bai Qi looked at Mu Qingzi, and there was still a trace of expectation in his eyes.

"I have been cultivating for more than 200 years, and I have accepted a total of seven disciples. And you all asked the same question before you died!" Mu Qingzi did not answer Bai Qi's question, but suddenly burst out with such a sentence.

"I understand!" Bai Qi closed his eyes, as if waiting for death.

"There is 'Separation of Dreams' in the spiritual tea you drank just now. Calculate the time, and the effects should be set in at work now. You and I are masters and apprentices, all the master can do is to let you die without pain, and Huangquan Road is easy to walk all the way. Almost at the same time as Mu Qingzi finished saying this, Bai Qi fell down in response.

"Ha Lu Ha ......" Looking at Bai Qi who was motionless, Mu Qingzi's face was extremely excited, he took out a big ding, grabbed Bai Qi, and laughed arrogantly. It was as if he had seen the time when he himself became a Soul Condensation Stage monk and held a lot of power in his hands.

Just when Mu Qingzi was laughing arrogantly, Bai Qi's eyes opened suddenly, and a silver axe with silver light appeared in Bai Qi's hand at some point, and slashed at the arm that Mu Qingzi grabbed him.

"Boom" blood splattered, one arm fell to the ground, and in the face of Bai Qi's long-planned blow, Mu Qingzi was completely stunned. The pain was so great that he almost fainted. However, at this moment, a silver light streaked through a strange trajectory, straight to his throat.

"Escape" At this critical juncture, Mu Qingzi endured the pain of a broken arm, bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a cloud of blood mist, and suddenly disappeared in place with a light drink.

"Boom" Mu Qingzi disappeared suddenly, and Bai Qi's blow naturally fell into the air, and a ten-zhang sized axe slammed into the wall, making a terrible scar on the wall. But no one noticed that a blue light flashed in the depths of this scar.

"The Demon Gate Blood Escape Technique is really powerful," Bai Qi turned around and looked at Mu Qingzi, who was pale, and slowly raised the silver axe and praised.

This blood escape technique is one of the life-saving skills of the Demon Gate monks, because this spell will consume a lot of essence blood of the monk, so the monk will only use this spell when life and death are at stake.

"Ahem, ahem...... You have obviously drunk tea mixed with "Scattered Dreams", how can you still be conscious!" Mu Qingzi coughed up several mouthfuls of blood, and looked at Bai Qi solemnly, his eyes full of inexplicable emotions.

"I'm a healer!" Looking at Mu Qingzi's eyes, Bai Qi suddenly had an unbearable feeling in his heart, he avoided Mu Qingzi's gaze, looked at the cave wall on the side and replied.

"If I beg you to forgive me!, will you spare my life!" Mu Qingzi was silent for a while, and then suddenly asked.

Hearing Mu Qingzi's question, Bai Qi's eyes lit up, but then dimmed again. After being silent for a while, a trace of blood glittered in Bai Qi's eyes, and he turned his head and slowly came out without any emotion.

"I'm not going to leave me alone!, so you must die!"

"Is that so, you should die first!" Mu Qingzi shouted, slapping his palm.

ps: Because of the last power outage, the manuscript of Styx is gone, so it can only be written and sent now, resulting in a very unstable update, and Styx apologizes here.