Time travel to become the master of high-risk occupations

Mu Ji acted swiftly and resolutely. After confirming that he was going to the Yaozu, he packed his things that night and planned to leave early the next morning.

Shen Gurong originally hoped that Mu Yu would go to experience some experience, but when he thought of him leaving, he felt inexplicably lost.

From Shen Fengxue's storage ring, he found a bunch of magic weapons for body protection, holding them all like spirit stones and intending to give them to Mu Ban.

When Shen Gurong arrived in the side room, Mu Ji was staring at the beads on his wrist in a daze.

Hearing the familiar footsteps, Mu Ji hurriedly got up: "Master."

Shen Gurong raised her eyebrows and said, "Is it packed?"

Mu Zhi said: "There is nothing to fix."

Shen Gurong took a casual look, and found that he didn't even wear a storage ring, and asked doubtfully, "Why don't you bring anything?"

Mu Yan smiled, and said lightly: "This is called experience."

"Nonsense." Shen Gurong frowned, "Maybe there will be a big change in Taozhou Daze, it's fine if you go alone, and you plan to not bring any spiritual weapons, if something happens..."

But Mu Ji said: "But if everything depends on the spiritual weapon, then I will take a tortoise shell inside and wait for death."

Shen Gurong: "..."

Shen Gurong looked at him in surprise, wondering why Mu Yu was so stubborn suddenly, not even listening to his master.

Probably felt that his words were too forceful, Mu Ji quickly softened his voice, and said softly: "I am already a Nascent Soul, and no one from the Yaozu will hurt me."

Shen Gurong was still worried: "But that demon's main cultivation level is much higher than yours..."

Mu Yan smiled: "The demon master won't fight with a junior like me, Master is too worried."

Shen Gurong twitched the corners of her lips in dissatisfaction, looking extremely unhappy.

Mu Yu coaxed him to be familiar with the road, and said: "If there is danger, I will run, okay?"

Shen Gurong muttered: "Then what else do you practice?"

Mu Yan: "..."

Mu Ji almost laughed out loud.

After Shen Gurong finished speaking, he regretted it, why did he feel like a resentful woman, he coughed dryly, threw the spiritual weapon in his hand to him, and said: "You don't need to bring your own, but you must keep these. "

Mu Yan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled, gently holding those valuable spiritual weapons in his palm, and said softly: "Yes."

Shen Gurong sat for a while longer, and found that she really had nothing to say, so she got up and wanted to leave.

Before leaving, he said: "You must come back alive."

Mu Ban: "Naturally."

Only then did Shen Gurong leave without turning his head.

Since coming to this world, the person who has had the most contact with Shen Gu Rong is Mu Yan. The moment Mu Yan left, Shen Gu Rong felt rather uncomfortable.

"The child will always leave when he grows up." Shen Gurong comforted himself, "You should study how to go home first."

The fates of Mu Ban and Yu Xinghe have been completely changed, and the demon cultivator of the Bone Tomb has no ability to leave again. This should be regarded as saving the person Shen Fengxue wanted to save.

So, when will he be able to come home?

Shen Gurong returned to the room, lay down for a while, still a little panicked in his heart, he tossed and turned for a long time, finally gritted his teeth and got up, found the deed's magic circle from Shen Fengxue's memory, and went to look for Mu Ban with a sullen face. .

Mu Yan was still in a trance, and when he heard footsteps, he looked at him in surprise.

"Master, what else can I order?"

Shen Gurong stood in front of him expressionlessly, and said, "Give me a little of your consciousness of the sea of ​​consciousness."

Mu Yan was stunned: "What?"

Shen Gurong: "Just do it."

Mu Ji believed in him without a bottom line, so he didn't ask any more questions after hearing the words, closed his eyes and put his hand on the center of his eyebrows, slowly pulling out a touch of spiritual power mixed with black lines.

The feeling of forcibly pulling out the spiritual power from the sea of ​​consciousness was not very pleasant, Mu Ji's forehead was sweating a little, but he didn't make a sound, and handed the spiritual power to Shen Gurong with shaking hands.

Shen Gurong said, "Don't move."

Mu Yan closed his eyes and said, "Yes."

Shen Gurong took a deep breath, and pulled out a bit of the spiritual power of the Sea of ​​Consciousness as he did, then bit his finger and quickly drew a cumbersome rune in the air.

There was a faint sound, one red and one black thread intertwined with each other, and finally condensed into an implicated knot.

After taking back the spiritual power, Shen Gurong vaguely felt that his own sea of ​​consciousness and Mu Ban's sea of ​​consciousness were slightly connected.

The discipleship agreement has been completed.

Mu Yan opened his eyes and looked at him blankly: "Master, this is..."

Shen Gurong raised a finger to his lips: "Shh."

Mu Ban was immediately cautious.

"Xi Guxing originally planned to wait for you to reach the crown before forming a discipleship contract." Shen Gurong said softly, "Don't tell him."

Otherwise, Xi Guxing could count him down to death.

Mu Yan stared blankly at Shen Gurong's pale face, his eyes seemed to be rippling, and he murmured: "Master, I offended you."

Shen Gurong tilted her head, huh?Offended again?

Before he could finish thinking, Mu Ji suddenly strode forward, opened his arms and hugged him in his arms.

Shen Gurong: "..."

Just a hug, what's the offense?

Shen Gurong hugged Mu Ji back with a loving face.

Mu Ban said in a low voice, "Wait for me to come back."

Shen Gurong said: "Okay."

Mu Yan hugged him almost greedily for a while, and then reluctantly let go.

Early the next morning, Mu Yu didn't tell anyone, and got up and went down the mountain before dawn.

Shen Gurong originally planned to see off his disciples, so it was rare that he didn't wake up early, but was told that Mu Ban had already left.

Shen Gurong suddenly felt a little blocked.

Just now when he decided to go out for training, Mu Yu could leave without saying hello. If he came back after a few years of training, wouldn't he be taken seriously as a master?

He stood at the World Spirit Monument for a long time, staring at the empty steps, and sighed.

Mu Ban had already left, and he couldn't bring him back, so he had to give up.

A few days after Mu Yu left, Shen Gurong was in a bad mood, he was used to being served by Mu Yu, and he was also used to Mu Yu being by his side at any time, it always felt very strange when there was no one around.

In the first few days, every time Shen Gurong went to the backyard to take a bath, she always forgot to bring a change of clothes, and every time she went back to her room dripping with clothes made of spiritual power, it was very uncomfortable.

Probably because he could see that he was absent-minded, three days later, Xi Guxing came over holding a glass bottle.

Shen Gurong was lying on a rocking chair basking in the sun, his cold skin was getting whiter and whiter, when he saw Xi Guxing approaching, he nodded slightly: "Brother, what's the matter?"

Xi Guxing stretched out his hand to him: "That wooden puppet, bring it to me."

Shen Gurong was stunned for a moment, then took out the puppet from his sleeve and handed it to Xi Guxing, saying: "It seems that its spiritual power has been exhausted, and it has been unable to grow bigger."

Xi Guxing opened the glass bottle to pour spiritual power into the puppet, and said: "The ghost energy on him is from the Sixth Junior Brother. Once it is exhausted, it will be useless. It needs to be replenished in time."

Shen Gurong looked curiously: "This bottle is the ghost energy sent by Sixth Senior Brother?"

"En." Xi Guxing finally finished pouring, and casually threw the puppet on the ground, and the puppet directly transformed into a human form when it fell to the ground.

Osmanthus osmanthus opened her wooden eyes, bowed to Shen Gurong, and said, "Sage."

Shen Gurong finally found someone who could accompany him at any time, and nodded.

Xi Guxing said: "Don't always think about exile Mu, it's time to find something for yourself."

Shen Gurong ordered Osmanthus osmanthus to make tea for him, and said lightly: "I have nothing to do."

He just wants to go home now.

Xi Guxing glanced at him, and said: "The Guhong Secret Realm will be opened in four years, but it's almost impossible to find the opportunity to transform into a dragon. Are you going to see it?"

Shen Gurong tilted her head: "Guhong Secret Realm?"

Xi Guxing nodded.

The Guhong Secret Realm stretches out in the ice and snow in the northernmost city of the Three Realms, and it opens every 20 years.

The monks of the Three Realms also called the Guhong Secret Realm the back garden of the Heavenly Dao, because there are not countless spiritual objects or spiritual weapons in it like other secret realms. What there are in the Guhong Secret Realm are just countless fierce beasts and opportunities that can only be obtained by luck.

After Shen Fengxue suppressed the Demon Cultivator back then, he went to the secret realm. As soon as he entered the edge of the secret realm, he got the great opportunity bestowed by heaven.

Chance is something that depends entirely on luck, or people with great merit will be bestowed by the heavens. Some people will never get a chance in their entire life, but some people can meet one in the lonely secret realm.

Shen Gurong thought for a while, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Since Shen Fengxue is unreliable, he has no choice but to find his way home by himself.

Since the Guhong Secret Realm is an opportunity sent by the Dao of Heaven, will the Dao of that day take pity on him for being dragged into this world innocently, and give him a chance to go home?

Thinking of this, Shen Gurong's confused mood for the past few days suddenly dissipated.

He regained his spirit, nodded and said, "Okay."

Seeing that he was cheered up again, Xi Guxing let out a silent sigh of relief.

"That's right." Xi Guxing glanced at the bamboo chi on the table and said, "I found Mr. Zhu Chi for you, you can learn from it?"

Shen Gurong was taken aback.

Ten years ago when Xi Guxing confiscated his bamboo chi, he said he would find a Mr. Zhuchi for him. Unexpectedly, after such a long time, Xi Guxing still remembered it.

Shen Gurong smiled, and said lightly: "Thank you, brother."

Xi Guxing was startled, his ears turned red suddenly, and he said angrily, "Don't..."

Shen Gurong cut off his words unbearably, and said in unison with him: "Don't act like a baby! —— I know, I know, I won't act like a baby, and I will never thank you, Headmaster Xi."

Xi Guxing: "..."

Xi Gu was robbed of all his lingo, and left in a huff.

The Mr. Huizhuchi was invited from a private school in Fuxian City. He was over half a hundred years old. When he saw Shen Gurong in Tsing Yi, he immediately shook his legs and wanted to kneel down.

"Immortal, Immortal!"

Shen Gurong supported him and said, "You don't need to be polite, you should be my husband."

After he finished speaking, he frowned slightly.

Shen Gurong felt that he was a bit hypocritical, obviously it was just a title of "Mr." He was used to calling him Mr. when he returned to Tangcheng, but when he changed his name at first, he felt inexplicably awkward.

He said dryly, "What's your surname, sir?"

Mr. said: "Li."

Shen Gurong said: "Mr. Li, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Mr. Li hurriedly said: "Don't dare, it is an honor to be able to teach the immortal bamboo chi."

Seeing that the politeness was endless, Shen Gurong didn't say much.

Mr. Li brought a bamboo chi that was polished as smooth as jade, and explained to Shen Gurong one by one.

"Bamboo chi, four inches long, six holes..."

How to play the bamboo chi, Shen Gurong has already memorized it fluently, while listening to Mr. Li, caressing the bamboo chi in his hand carelessly.

I don't know how long it took, Mr. Li finally finished his speech, looked at Shen Gurong with some expectation, and said, "Shengjun, do you want to try playing it first?"

Mr. Li has lived half his life, and he has never seen such a person who looks like a fairy. It is said in the market that it is true to become a fairy by practicing Taoism.

Immortals are omnipotent, playing clouds and gathering rain, playing bamboo chi is also a must.

I just don't know why the immortal would spend so much money to ask him, an ordinary person, to teach him?

Mr. Li looked at Shen Gurong with dim eyes.

Shen Gurong was a little guilty, he was afraid that he would not make any progress, so he simply said reservedly: "You... why don't you teach me a simple piece of music first."

Mr. Li nodded, and immediately taught him a folk tune, and he could play an extremely beautiful tone just by pressing a few notes.

He looked at the fairy expectantly.

Immortal reckoned that the song was very simple, so he should be able to try it.

He quietly took a deep breath, and held the bamboo chi to his lips.