Cannon fodder is no more [Quick Transmigration]

Mu Xing still ignored him.

He looked around, found a very beautiful tree, cleaned up the fallen leaves below, waved his hand, and took out from the storage ring——

a house.

The house is not big, but it is very exquisite, and it also has its own garden, and you can tell at a glance that it has been spent.

Ying Shu:?

He couldn't believe it: "What kind of messy things have you stuffed in the storage ring?"

Mu Xing glanced at him, and said curiously: "My storage ring, I can stuff whatever I like, what does it have to do with you?"

After he finished speaking, he cupped his hands at Ying Shu: "Friend Ying Xian, it's getting late, I'm going to rest first, please do what you want."

Ying Shu just watched helplessly that he didn't intend to invite her at all, and walked in gently and skillfully.

Don't forget to bring the patio door.

He took a deep breath, turned his head and hummed, recited the Qingxin formula silently several times, turned his head and walked under another tree, and began to meditate cross-legged.

In less than half an hour, a faint smell of food came from outside the house.

Ying Shu: "..."

He closed his eyes as if he didn't smell it.

But the taste was obviously more fragrant than expected. It turned out that Mu Xing first boiled a pot of fresh chicken soup for himself, then set up a grill in the yard, sprinkled ingredients, and set up a barbecue.

Poor Ying Shu, a child who grew up in the fairy gate.

When he hadn't built his foundation and couldn't make a bigu, all he was given at home was Spiritual Grain Fairy Dew, no matter how light and dusty and less impurity it came from, it could almost be called eating wind and drinking dew.

As for after bigu, in order to reduce the impurities in the body and not affect the practice, I never touch these vulgar things.

Have you ever faced such a domineering spicy fragrance impact!

But he still can't close his five senses - who knows what will happen in this strange secret realm?

He looked at the house with some pain, closed his eyes and continued to practice.

Mu Xing was very happy here. After eating, he took a shower and lay down in the soft bedding.

A night without dreams.

Early the next morning, he went out refreshed and saw Ying Shu who was meditating under the tree, he was taken aback: "Are you still here?"

Ying Shu puffed her face: "Why can't I be here?"

Mu Xing didn't say much, put away the house, and continued to walk slowly.

Ying Shu thought for a while, and silently followed behind him.

After another half a day like this, walking out of the dense forest, one can see a silver-like river. On both sides of the river, there are endless peach blossom forests.

Mu Xing also noticed something was wrong.

He rubbed his chin, wondering in his heart: Is this secret place just to show me the scenery?

Ying Shu also felt that something was wrong, and he was a little impatient: whoever likes to look at these flowers and plants, he came to the secret realm to get a chance.

When the two got closer, they faintly heard the sound of silk and bamboo from the peach blossom forest.

Ying Shu was shocked: Here we come!

In this mysterious peach blossom forest, someone is playing music in the forest.

Isn't this the standard fraudulent rhythm?

He subconsciously looked at Mu Xing.

He saw this handsome young man stop, closed his eyes and listened for a while, and praised: "It's like listening to fairy music!"

Ying Shu: "..." Is this the point?

The two entered the peach blossom forest, and the petals fell all over their bodies.

After passing through layer after layer of flower trees, I finally saw a figure.

Eighteen men and women with exquisite looks, dressed in neon clothes and feather clothes, are playing the piano, playing the flute, or reciting the pipa, playing with enthusiasm.

Seeing someone coming in, the woman in colorful clothes who was leading the piano stopped her fingers, and said in surprise: "There are guests coming in this place?"

She looked at Mu Xing carefully, with a smile on her beautiful eyes for a while: "I see."

He looked at Ying Shu who was beside him again, but his expression turned cold in an instant: "You idiot, this is not the place you should come to!"

Ying Shu:? ?

Before he had time to say anything, he saw the woman in colorful clothes yelling coldly: "Go where you should go!"

Immediately, he was swept up by a gust of wind, the world was spinning, and then he came back to his senses, but he was in the dense forest where he met Mu Xing yesterday.

There was a rough breathing sound beside his ear, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong, so he hurriedly looked up and saw an old acquaintance.

The white ape that had chased him for hundreds of miles yesterday stared at him with an unfriendly expression.

Ying Shu:!

Let alone Ying Shu, let's just talk about Mu Xing's side.

He was very enthusiastically invited by the crowd to enjoy the music and dance, the girl in colorful clothes clapped her hands again, several young maids filed in, quickly set up a coffee table in the peach forest, and served several delicious food and wine.

Mu Xing was not sure what kind of routine this was, so he hesitated for a moment.

The woman in colorful clothes said: "Guests, you can check it first, I have no bad intentions."

The other 17 people also smiled and said in unison: "I have no bad intentions! It's just that I've been lonely in this secret place for too long!"

Mu Xing didn't hide his precautions, he inspected the food openly and made sure there was nothing wrong with it, so he could eat it with confidence.

Great taste.

The eighteen beauties were obviously the owners of this place, and they treated Mu Xing in a very friendly manner. Not only did they offer delicious food and wine, music and dance in the fairy palace, but they also warmly invited Mu Xing to stay for a few more days.

The girl in Caiyi even said directly: "If the distinguished guest has a favorite beauty, I can give it to the distinguished guest."

The men and women she saw were not shy, and looked at Mu Xing expectantly.

Mu Xing: "..."

He felt embarrassed for a moment, and waved his hand to decline such kindness.

He could see the friendliness of everyone towards him, and asked: "This place is a secret place, are you an aborigine of this secret place?"

The woman in colorful clothes said with a smile: "Exactly."

Mu Xing asked again: "Why do you want to drive away the fairy friend who came with me just now?"

The woman in colorful clothes answered every question: "Because this is not the place for him to come"

"Among them, is there anything more important?"

The woman in colorful clothes just replied: "Everyone has their own destination, so naturally it is different."

She looked at Mu Xing with a smile: "Like this place, apart from Mr. Mu, it is difficult for anyone else to come in."

Mu Xing heard that she didn't want to say more, so he didn't ask any more.

Under the kindness of the woman, he stayed in this peach forest for another day, and bid farewell the next day.

The woman was reluctant to give up, but she didn't hold back any more, and only asked the maid to give him something:

"According to the rules, those who enter this secret realm can get a treasure as long as they pass the test. It's just that the way of cultivation is vast and boundless, and ordinary things are useless for your cultivation."

"This precious mirror can allow distinguished guests to travel unimpeded in the secret realm and go to any place they want to go."

Mu Xing was surprised: There are too many hidden things in these words.

If he wanted some treasure, wouldn't he just go and get it?

Hearing what he said, the woman only pursed her lips and smiled, as if pointing: "When the distinguished guest enters the secret realm, how many companions are there beside him? It seems that their itinerary is not smooth."

Mu Xing:?

He took the precious mirror. This mirror is very simple in shape, with a stone as its back, but the mirror surface is not like ordinary mirrors that can reflect people's shadows, but a white mist.

Thinking of the woman's words, he had some doubts in his heart, but with a thought in his mind, he saw the fog and shadow gradually dissipate, revealing the figures of several people.

One of them was Mu Xing's acquaintance, Meng Ge.

He took out his long sword and held it in his hand. He was fighting with a ferocious beast, but he was clearly in the upper hand, and he could kill the ferocious beast by the sword in an instant.

The next moment, Mu Xing only felt the white mist in the mirror rush towards him, and when he looked back, he heard a roar of a beast.

Meng Ge cut off the beast's head with a sword, and looked at Mu Xing in surprise: "Where did you come from?"

He was very sure that just now, there was no breath fluctuation around him.

Mu Xing watched him take out a beast pill from the beast's corpse without changing his face, and then cast a cleansing spell expressionlessly to remove the blood stains on his body.

The whole process was very calm, even somewhat enjoyable.

It is worthy of cultivating the way of killing.

He simply told Meng Ge about his experience just now, and showed him the precious mirror in his hand.

Meng Ge was also surprised. He took the precious mirror and looked at it for a while, but he couldn't see anything miraculous.

He handed the mirror to Mu Xing and warned him: "You can tell me about the origin and effect of this mirror, at least in this Dongling secret realm, don't mention it to a third person."

Mu Xing knew what he meant, and he must be on guard against others. He asked, "Can the Xu brothers and sisters also do it?"

Meng Ge shook his head: "No."

"I see."

He thought of something, and told Meng Ge what the woman in the colorful dress said: "I always feel that she should not be aimless."

Hearing this, Meng Ge stared and pondered for a moment, before he said: "You said it this way, I just entered the secret realm, and I seem to have noticed that there are a few vague auras that have been hanging behind me far away."

He thought it was a monk who came in together, and the breath disappeared after half a day, so he didn't care.

Mu Xing looked at him, and Mu Xing's eyes flashed: Brothers and sisters of the Xu family!

When he thought about it this way, he saw another picture appeared on the mirror in his hand.

But it was the Xu brothers and sisters who were surrounded by several monks. Their clothes were stained with blood, obviously injured.

Seeing his expression, Meng Ge asked, "What did you see?"

It turns out that the scene in the mirror is invisible to others.

Mu Xing explained the situation, thought for a while, and said, "I'll help them."

Meng Ge: "Wait!"

Mu Xing looked over in doubt, and explained: "I don't know where it is, so I can't report it to you."

Meng Ge just asked, "Is it possible to protect yourself?"

Mu Xing was stunned.

Meng Ge: "Master asked me to take care of you."

He had to make sure that Mu Xing was okay.

As for the Xu brothers and sisters, although they are somewhat friendly, it is clear that in Meng Ge's heart, they are not as important as Mu Xing, who was specially taken care of by the master.

Mu Xing understood what he meant, and said with a smile: "Don't worry. In terms of self-protection, I am the most confident."

After he finished speaking, Meng Ge saw a large cloud and mist surging out of the precious mirror, surrounding Mu Xing.

After a while, the dense fog, Mu Xing, and the precious mirror all disappeared.

"Brother, who are these people? They are so powerful, I've never heard of them before." Xu Jiao and Xu Ce leaned back to each other, looking at the seven people who surrounded them silently.

A lot of information flashed through the minds of the brother and sister, but they couldn't match each other.

These should be casual cultivators.

But casual cultivators have always been inferior to Dapai disciples in their skills, and their magic weapons are even worse. How could they have such terrifying combat power?

Even just now Xu Jiao said that she could give them the storage ring, just begging them to let her go.These few people also turned a deaf ear.

They really want their lives.