"Senior sister suddenly asked why?" Mu Zhi'an asked with a "perplexed" expression.

Lan Mulian squinted her eyes, stared straight at him, and said, "It's nothing, just asking casually."

That look seemed to soften a little.

She quickly changed the subject, and said with a slight smile: "You have joined the Liangyi Sect, and you are a disciple of the sect. If you have any difficulties, I will help you appropriately."

She smiled... It means that her mood has improved, which is a good thing.

Mu Zhian breathed a sigh of relief.

The senior sister has a special relationship with him, they can only be regarded as "netizens" at the moment, and they haven't met a few times offline, Mu Zhi'an has never been sure about Lan Mulian's feelings for him.

Until today when she mentioned the five copies of Glazed Earth and questioned who he gave them to, Mu Zhian was able to be sure that Gao Leng's senior sister still cared about him a little bit.

"Senior sister is so kind, would you help other disciples like this before?" Mu Zhian asked with a smile.

Lan Mulian said lightly, "It depends on the situation."

"How can I be busy if I help all the disciples who are in trouble?"

It means that I have a special place in her heart... Mu Zhian understood what she meant, and felt relieved immediately.

From the looks of it, Senior Sister is not a person with big breasts and no brains, on the contrary, she is an extremely intelligent woman.

This is a good thing, but if you join the Liangyi Sect in the future, if you walk with other girls, you may be caught...just like what happened today and yesterday at the auction house.

"Senior Sister went to the auction house yesterday to see Sister Concubine Ying?" Mu Zhian asked suddenly.

He was still wondering why Lan Mulian went to Chenxi Auction House yesterday, after all house girls don't like that kind of lively places, and there is no reason to go to Chenxi Auction House.

But Lan Mulian had reason to go to see his sister.

Lan Mulian nodded slightly, then casually glanced at Mu Zhian, and said with a light smile, "If I hadn't gone to the auction house yesterday, I wouldn't have seen that interesting scene."

Mu Zhi'an coughed lightly, and said, "At that time, Miss Huang invited me to participate in the auction, so I went there."

"By the way..." Mu Zhi'an took out a small box from the ring, handed it to Lan Mulian, and said, "This is the elixir that was refined with the beast king vine."

Lan Mulian nodded slightly, put the elixir into the ring, and looked up at the two people on the high platform.

"Who do you think will win?" Lan Mulian asked suddenly.

Mu Zhi'an took advantage of the situation and raised his head to look at the two people on the high platform.

Ye Yu on the stage was dressed in a black robe, with a tall and straight figure, standing with a sword behind his back.

On the other hand, Gongsun Cheng, who was opposite him, was wearing a luxurious robe. In fact, he was quite handsome, but his cold triangular eyes made people feel uncomfortable, as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake.

Mu Zhi'an pondered for a moment, and said: "Gongsun Cheng's injury should not have fully recovered, but he is still at the eighth stage of Qi training."

The gap between the eighth grade of Qi training and the first grade of Qi training is too great. Even if Ye Yu has a protagonist template, it is impossible for Ye Yu to touch Ci Gongsuncheng.

Lan Mulian nodded silently.

"The aura in Ye Yu's body is a bit special, it doesn't belong to him completely. He is very talented, but he is too impatient."

Maybe it was because I was so anxious... Mu Zhian complained silently in his heart.

Then, his eyes moved slightly, and he raised his head to look at the two people fighting in front of the high platform, as if he had thought of something.

The senior sister said that Ye Yu's body was mixed with aura that didn't belong to him, could it be the aura of the old grandfather in his body...

When Mu Zhian just thought of this, he suddenly smelled a faintly intoxicating fragrance, and turned his head slightly to look at the enchanting and charming Fei Ying who was sitting on the right side of Mu Zhian at some point, with plump legs Sitting overlapping, squinting and smiling:

"Isn't this the romantic and suave Young Master Mu... What's the matter? Just after chatting with the Ye family sisters, you came here to chat up other girls?"

Mu Zhi'an sighed silently: "Sister Lan, it's hard for you to lie to me."

Feiying glanced at Mu Zhi'an unexpectedly, pursed her lips to make them more moist, and then her eyes fell on Lan Mulian who was sitting upright and graceful.

"You told him everything?"

"He noticed it himself." Lan Mulian said lightly.

Lan Feiying narrowed her eyes, looked Mu Zhian up and down a few times, and smiled lightly: "Actually, I gave you a reminder before. Moreover, I never deliberately concealed this matter."

Concerning the relationship with Lan Mulian, Feiying has always maintained an attitude of not concealing but not deliberately explaining to others.

Mu Zhian's eyes fell on the tulle on Lan Mulian's face, and he sighed with emotion: "I didn't expect you to be sisters."

The difference in temperament between the two sisters is too great. In addition, Lan Mulian often wears tulle to make her face hard to see. Mu Zhian has never thought about that.

If he hadn't been too unlucky these two days and was caught by Lan Mulian twice, I'm afraid he wouldn't have thought of the relationship between Lan Mulian and Feiying.

"My sister joined the Liangyi School a long time ago. After that, she often came down to see me. Otherwise, why do you think Master Huang is so polite to me?"

Lan Feiying crossed her legs, put her slender hands on Mu Zhian's shoulders, and said with a teasing tone, "Not everyone dares to act like you, Young Master Mu."

Lan Mulian turned her head to look at Mu Zhi'an, and said, "You messed up?"

Recalling his flirtatious attitude towards Lan Feiying before and his unreasonable right hand at that time, Mu Zhian's scalp tingles.

But fortunately, Lan Feiying did not continue to mention this matter, but changed the subject and kindly reminded: "The sect examination will start in a few days. At that time, it is inevitable that there will be some strange eyes. If possible, it is best to focus more on cultivation."

Mu Zhian nodded slightly.

Then, he suddenly asked: "Why didn't Sister Feiying take part in the sect assessment? Could it be that you have no interest in cultivating immortals?"

"Sister Feiying should also be at the Qi training level, right?" Mu Zhian continued to ask.

Lan Feiying nodded with a smile: "Eight grades of Qi training."

"How old are you?" Mu Zhian asked a sensitive question.

Lan Feiying pursed her lips and said with a light smile, "Guess?"

Mu Zhi'an pondered for a moment, then said, "Thirty?"

"Get out!" The charming beauty gave Mu Zhian a look, lightly patted him on the shoulder, and said, "My sister isn't even thirty this year, let alone me..."

She suddenly noticed Lan Mulian's slanting gaze, coughed lightly, and said, "I should be two or three years older than you."

That should be around twenty... At this age, she is practicing the eighth grade of Qi, and her talent is really good, and she has made a lot of money as an auctioneer these years, she is also a little rich woman...

Mu Zhi'an nodded slightly: "If you miss this sect assessment, I'm afraid you will have to wait a few more years. Sister Feiying doesn't plan to participate?"

Lan Feiying shook her head lightly: "I will not participate in the sect assessment."

Seeing the disappointment in Mu Zhian's eyes, Feiying's mouth turned up slightly, and she continued: "You really don't think you're the only one who can go through the back door, do you?"

Mu Zhian slightly raised his head to look at Feiying, and said, "You can also be exempted from the test?"

Speaking of which, the examiner this time is Senior Sister Lan, so there is no problem if she wants to open a small kitchen, but Senior Sister is probably not the kind of person who would open a small kitchen for others... Mu Zhian looked at Gao Leng's white skirt intentionally or unintentionally beauty.

"What are you thinking about? Elder sister is not that kind of person." Lan Feiying saw what Mu Zhian was thinking in her heart, pushed his arm lightly, and said, "Elder sister has known each other since she stepped into the realm of refining gods." There are quite a few elders and heads, and many of them fought for a long time to accept her as an apprentice."

"What about after that?" Mu Zhian asked curiously.

"The suzerain naturally refuses to agree, so let's let this matter go." Lan Feiying narrowed her eyes and smiled.

"Then they didn't know where to find out that she had a younger sister." Lan Feiying didn't continue to talk, but Mu Zhian already understood.

Since she and Lan Mulian are sisters, her younger sister, Lan Feiying, is also naturally talented. This time the sect assessment is the best time to recruit disciples.

In fact, Lan Feiying's talent is really good, she has the level of eighth-rank Qi training in less than [-], and she is also a leader among her peers.

"So that's how it is..." Mu Zhi'an nodded slightly, "It looks like Sister Feiying will be able to cultivate the God Realm soon."

"I'm afraid it will take at least half a year to refine the gods." Lan Feiying shook her head lightly.

Mu Zhi'an asked curiously: "I once heard from Sister Mengrou that there will be a hurdle between the peak of refining Qi and the realm of refining gods, and it depends on one's comprehension. How should this comprehension be understood?"

"The state of refining the gods is related to your past experience. Everyone's understanding is different. Even those elders have difficulty imparting experience." Lan Mulian said lightly: "Many people have been stuck in the state of qi training for most of their lives because they failed to Walk out of your own way, so there is no hope of refining gods for the rest of your life."

Mu Zhian nodded thoughtfully.

Wei Mengrou's spirit refining can shield her own qi and other people's qi, allowing her to always capture other people's primordial spirit.

Based on my past experience, if I step into the realm of refining the gods in the future, I don't know what kind of abilities the realm of refining the gods will give me... Looking at the battle on the stage, Mu Zhian felt a little more eager and expectant.

boom!

At this time, a clear voice came from the high platform: "Gongsun Chengsheng!"

Mu Zhi'an looked up, and the pale Gongsun Cheng was looking down at Ye Yu from above, and said sarcastically, "Ye Yu, your talent is good, but it's too naive for you to defeat the eighth rank of Qi training in delusion. point."

Unexpectedly, Ye Yu was not annoyed at all, but shook his head and smiled lightly.

"Congratulations, Master Gongsun."

After finishing speaking, he didn't seem to care about the wound on his body, he patted the dust lightly, and was about to step down.

Gongsun Cheng seemed to have noticed something, his eyes moved slightly, he stared at Ye Yu's back, and said: "Practicing the second rank of qi...you are using the sparring with me to temper your body?!"

Ye Yu raised the corner of his mouth, turned his head to look at Gongsun Cheng with a gloomy face, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Young Master Gongsun, for your success."

Noticing the admiration in the eyes of the monks looking at him, Ye Yu suddenly felt better.

Just after leaving the teahouse, Ye Yu felt that his realm seemed to be breaking through, and he happened to meet Gongsun Cheng again, so he took advantage of the situation to fight with him, and used Gongsun Cheng to temper his body, so as to be promoted to the second rank of Qi training.

Under the astonished eyes of the crowd, Ye Yu stepped off the competition stage.

At this time, he suddenly seemed to have a feeling, turned his head slightly to look in a certain direction, and his eyes suddenly fixed on Mu Zhian.

On the left side of Mu Zhi'an, there is a cold and picturesque beauty in a white dress, with long hair flowing down like a waterfall, a curvaceous figure, and the proportion of shoulders and neck is just right.

Lan Mulian...

But sitting on the right side of Mu Zhi'an is a woman who is dressed quite sexy, with a round and delicate face, charming eyes, and long snow-white legs crossed. Difficulty moving eyes away.

It is the chief auctioneer of the Chenxi Chamber of Commerce.

Gongsun Cheng's gaze was also drawn away, and his face suddenly became extremely gloomy looking at the scene in front of him.

This Mu Zhi'an...how could he have anything to do with the examiner?

Mu Zhian ignored the gazes of the two, turned his head to look at the beautiful Lan Mulian, and said with a smile: "Senior sister, let's go to the teahouse for a cup of tea?"

"Young Master Mu just had tea with the Ye family sisters, won't your stomach be full?"

Lan Mulian looked at Mu Zhi'an with a slight smile, "Feiying and I have something to talk about in private. The sect examination is coming soon, Mr. Mu should go back to practice soon."

After finishing speaking, he ignored Mu Zhian and left with Feiying.

Gongsun Cheng couldn't hear the conversation of several people on the high platform, but seeing that Lan Mulian ignored Mu Zhian at all, he couldn't help showing a sarcastic smile.

No matter how powerful your shepherd family is in Tianxuan City, what's the use?

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