Cultivate with an African God

In fact, Mu Xinghe told Zhong Zijin this matter not because he was so excited at the beginning of love and couldn't wait to find someone to share it with, but because he knew that he didn't have the slightest idea of ​​becoming anyone's lover before that.The affair of Shenxiu still needs to be considered in the long term. He knows nothing about it. Of course, he thinks that Zhong Zijin will not be much better, but three cobblers are better than Zhuge Liang. He counts two of himself and Zhong Zijin counts one. .

Besides, among his acquaintances, except for Zhong Zijin, he didn't have the nerve to talk about feelings with anyone.As for Senior Brother Xiao Wen, in his eyes, he is completely a negative teaching material, and he urgently needs to be rescued.

Besides, Zhong Zijin is Shen Xiu's fanboy, so no matter what, he will support him with all his strength.

Yet his resolve was thwarted from the start.

After Zhong Zijin knew the meaning of "pao" and "chasing" and that "he" was Shen Xiu, his first reaction was: "Why?"

This question stopped Mu Xinghe.

It is impossible for him to say that he is looking forward to Shen Xiu crying so much that he wants to possess him, right?

However, Mu Xinghe is smart, and he can talk nonsense in an instant: "Hey, look, the boss is very powerful! Now I am too embarrassed to disturb him often, but after I catch him, I can discuss issues with him anytime, anywhere Ah, exchange spells anytime, anywhere, learn from each other."

Zhong Zijin's eyes lit up when he heard the words, he could be compared with the sun in the sky, his eyes were shining with infinite fighting spirit: "Then I want to chase after him too!"

At that moment, Mu Xinghe wanted to hack Zhong Zijin to death.

Mu Xinghe used his sharp tongue to say that Shen Xiu is his friend, and Zhong Zijin is also his friend. As long as he can get in touch, Shen Xiu can of course exchange swordsmanship with Zhong Zijin and learn from each other.

Zhong Zijin took it very seriously, and put on a resolute expression not inferior to Mu Xinghe's, clenched his fists, and said, "Let me help you find a way!"

Under the temptation of (with) the boss (to discuss), Zhong Zijin resolutely abandoned the matter of watching others discuss.Mu Xinghe's spring heart was sprouting, and Zhong Zijin's fighting spirit was high. The two hit it off and left the competition stage hand in hand.

Mu Xinghe originally wanted to go back to his own yard to discuss, but when he came back, he found that Bai Qingyang hooked up with someone and came back. In the yard, you had a cup of chat with each other. Mu Xinghe felt that it was not easy to disturb, so he went out again.

Zhong Zijin followed Mu Xinghe east and west, his brows were deeply furrowed, he didn't say a word, he seemed to be thinking seriously.Then he clapped his hands suddenly and said, "I remembered!"

Mu Xinghe looked back at him.He said excitedly: "I remember that a senior brother wanted to pursue his senior sister before, and then he stopped his senior sister directly on our sword-testing cliff, saying how he has admired his senior sister for a long time-look, isn't this very simple."

Mu Xinghe assumed the scene in his mind, and broke out in a cold sweat.

He rubbed his forehead and asked, "...and then."

Zhong Zijin recalled: "...then the senior sister directly asked to compete with the senior brother on the road?!"

Mu Xinghe stroked his hair angrily: "Then you still say it!"

He fought with Zhong Zijin for a while, until the willow shoots were on the moon before the truce, Mu Xinghe calmed down, and said solemnly: "Shen Xiu is not an ordinary person, our future is difficult and dangerous, we still have a long way to go, and we need to plan slowly."

Mu Xinghe squatted on the ground, took a branch and gestured on the ground.

The first line is a few large characters: Outline of the action plan of the boss.

Even if Mu Xinghe is a young man with a spring heart, he is still a youth with a clear mind. He pursues clear goals and progress step by step in his actions. He is definitely not a foolish child like Zhong Zijin who is desperate.

"First of all, to determine whether this matter is feasible, a background investigation must be done." Mu Xinghe said seriously - of course, as far as Mu Xinghe's current fighting spirit is concerned, if it is not feasible, he must find a way.But in short, no matter what, a background check on the feasibility of this is essential.

Mu Xinghe drew a ① on the ground.

"What is a background check?" Zhong Zijin listened carefully to Mu Xinghe's instruction.

"This so-called background investigation is to first find out whether the boss has a sweetheart, has he ever had a sweetheart, and whether he likes a man or a woman," Mu Xinghe said solemnly, staring at the ground, a little red on his face, but With a resolute expression, like a strong man ready to die at any time, "...If there is none, is it possible to accept a man?"

It was important of course, he was too academic to be ashamed to say it.

Fortunately, Zhong Zijin was an excellent listener, he didn't feel anything wrong at all, nodded repeatedly, and asked Mu Xinghe what to do next.

If all the above things go well, then the second item—he marked ②—then it’s time to investigate the boss’s impression of himself.

In fact, it doesn't matter what kind of impression you have, whether you feel good or not, the purpose of understanding this matter is to have a rough positioning of your own status, and then decide on specific strategies.

Mu Xinghe wrote the first two items very smoothly, but when he stroked ③, his thoughts came to a standstill.

Reason told him that the investigation was almost done and he was about to act, but he really didn't know what to do.

Mu Xinghe is smart and smart, and he considers himself to have a super high EQ, but...before this, he had never awakened any feelings about love.

After all, he was working hard for his career of conquering the world and becoming a big devil when the boys were in full bloom of adolescence; when he finally stopped the second year, he began to enjoy playing ordinary people again, never for a moment My mind is on talking about love.

Although he has no regrets at all, he can't help but feel a little bit of regret, after all, he actually fell in love with Shen Xiu, and wanted to chase him like death.

This is tantamount to challenging the final boss just after creating an account, which is really scary.

At this moment, Zhong Zijin seemed to remember something, and shouted: "I remembered!"

"...What did you remember again?"

"That senior brother!" Zhong Zijin's eyes flashed with excitement, "Although he was beaten up by the senior sister, the senior brother won back later, and they seemed to be fine afterward!"

"What does this mean!" Mu Xinghe was excited.

"What did you explain!" Zhong Zijin raised his arms and shouted.

"So just beat him!" Zhong Zijin said decisively.

Mu Xinghe held his forehead in pain, and said weakly: "...I think the conclusion is that the charm of a man lies in his strength."

Although Zhong Zijin was extremely unreliable, he still provided Mu Xinghe with valuable ideas. Of course, he would definitely not be able to defeat Shen Xiu at the moment, otherwise Mu Xinghe would not have the consciousness of seeing death as home.

But since a man's charm lies in his strength, even if Shen Xiu may not come to see him for a competition, he must get a good result in this competition - in order to show his masculine charm.

Regardless of whether Shen Xiu comes or not, he has to perform well—it's not about his career as a big boss, and he doesn't care about his own reputation, but since he has made a promise to Yunfu, and Yunfu bears a bad name for him, he also He should do his best to fulfill the agreement he made to Xie Chunrong.

In the blink of an eye it was the next day.

Although Mu Xinghe wanted to find a boss, but he knew in his heart that there would be no love without a career, so he got up early to watch the competition.The venue for the competition was set up yesterday, the elders of each sect sat at the closest place to the fighting platform, Hua Xiangrong arrived early in the morning, talking with others, and seemed to have the best of both worlds.

A little behind is where the disciples of the major sects watched. The people from Liangyi Palace also came early, it was black and white, and the disciples of the Yingzhou Immortal School also sat on it, with a correct posture and neat clothes.Mu Xinghe looked at his clothes, of course Yunfu also has clothes that belong to Yunfu, but everyone has no rules, whether they like to wear them or not.And there are only a few people in Yunfu, even if they sit together wearing clothes, they are very desolate and have no momentum.

Mu Xinghe didn't plan to sit in the front either, he slipped to the back where the disciples of other sects watched the battle, and planned to watch it with Zhong Zijin.Wen Xingze was not there, and he was about to go. Mu Xinghe thought of Zhong Zijin's terrifying ability to perceive yesterday, and Wen Xingze who had no intention of telling Zhong Zijin at all. He looked Zhong Zijin up and down, and Zhong Zijin was very uncomfortable. What's wrong?"

Mu Xinghe patted him on the shoulder lovingly: "It's okay."

Zhong Zijin suddenly realized again: "Is it because you want to please Senior Shen Xiu and you can't do it now? I thought of another way last night. I told you that I am a sword cultivator and have a common topic with him. Let me give you an idea! For example, let him teach you swordsmanship!"

Mu Xinghe covered his face: "...Then let me finish the competition first."

There were a lot of people coming to the Dao Discussion Conference today, and there was a lot of noise outside the test stage, and the voices were noisy.

It turns out that in addition to the organizer, the contestants and the seniors of the contestants, the grand masters of various sects will also come to observe the Dao Discussion Conference, and the famous and strong will also be invited. A view of the rich.

It is a rare place of fame.

The Dao Discussion Conference had already started, the seniors were seated one by one, Xie Chunrong also came slowly with his disciples, Mu Xinghe still did not see Shen Xiu.Mu Xinghe didn't know whether Shen Xiu would come tomorrow, after all, he had never seen the name of Shen Xiu's friend just now, and his cultivation base should be in the soul refining stage, which has nothing to do with their soul forming stage.

Mu Xinghe folded his arms around his chest, tapped his elbows with his fingers, observing his possible future opponents.

The Dao Discussion Conference prohibits private fighting, regardless of personal enmity, people here are here to compete and make a name for themselves and the same sect, so there are not only the most common Taoist and sword cultivators, but also many demon cultivators and demon cultivators. Even the ghost cultivator of exorcising souls and ghosts, and the instrument cultivator of human body integration, all kinds of methods are presented on the stage, which is dizzying.

The period of congealing the pulse is to temper the body, allowing thousands of strands of true energy to condense in one channel, but the period of consolidating the soul is to discern the path and unite the heart and soul, and it is the beginning of the combination of strength and heart.Those who can enter the soul-breaking stage can at least break away from the standard model of the exercises, and have their own understanding of the techniques they use. These people are also elites in the soul-breaking stage, leaders of various sects, so the competition Get up, it's wonderful.

Mu Xinghe felt that he had benefited a lot just by watching it in the audience, and even inspired him, so he wanted to leave to practice the technique.

Mu Xinghe was still itching, but he saw Wen Xingze's appearance.

As expected, all the strong players were able to come to the Dao Discussion Conference this time. Although Wen Xingze was superb in swordsmanship and subtly suppressed his opponents, the opponents never showed any fatal flaws, and even kept a slight chance to turn the tables.

In the end, Wen Xingze deliberately sold a loophole, using a style of Yingzhou Sword School Ling Fuyao to take over the sea, the sword intent was smooth and round, and the sword momentum was indomitable, breaking through the opponent's numerous magical protections, and won the round.

Applause echoed from all around, and the masters sitting in front watching the battle also nodded their heads, hinting their approval.

The first round of the final competition was over, Mu Xinghe's observation also came to an end, and Wen Xingze entered the next round after several fights.

The disciples of the Yingzhou Immortal School cleaned up the venue and inspected the magic circle. The master took the disciples away to rest for a while, but more people crowded in front of the stone wall, waiting for the arrangement of the battle-see who can arrange it first. A few lines to see who your opponent will be.

Mu Xinghe himself was not very interested, it didn't matter to him who won or lost in this round, his match was still in the next round, but Zhong Zijin was eager to see who Wen Xingze's opponent was, so Mu Xinghe had to accompany him to watch.

He looked up at the name on the stone wall, and whispered: "Don't worry, your brother will win."

"Huh?" Zhong Zijin was still a little confused.

"His skill in surgery is mediocre, but he is superior in that he has learned a lot of variety and variety of techniques." Mu Xinghe smiled slightly. "But when it comes to variety, he is not as good as you. He must be able to handle it."

What Mu Xinghe didn't say was that Wen Xingze's skills were actually not bad.However, Wen Xingze had never used any spells in so many consecutive matches, so he probably wanted to keep it as his trump card.Maybe other people here are the same, they will observe the opponent in advance, and they will naturally know that there is an opponent who will observe themselves, so before the opponent has caused too much pressure, they must have reservations, and there will be people who have exposed a lot of methods, but Those people aren't very popular these days.

Zhong Zijin's focus was not here, he said in surprise: "You can remember who that person is."

"Before every match, the opponent's name will be called out. After so many rounds of matches, you should remember it." Mu Xinghe said.

Zhong Zijin let out an "ah" and replied, "I haven't, I can only remember their faces and skills."

Zhong Zijin seemed to be not interested in anything other than swords, but he still had the kind of heart he should have.The competition had nothing to do with him, but he could still remember the methods used by others.

Mu Xinghe was still thinking about it, but he heard his name mentioned in the crowd.

"Yi Jiamu's opponent this time is not easy. He is facing Gu Chenyi of Dingtianzong," the man said, "But after this round, it is hard work, and the opponent in the next round is Mu, the weakest of those big sects." Xinghe, it should not be difficult to win."

Someone asked: "Why?"

The man looked scheming, and said: "Everyone knows that those disciples of the big sects don't have to go through the selection competition of nearly a thousand people from every continent and sect like us. It can enter the first few rounds, so our people are selected after a lot of tempering, but they are not."

Many people under the stone wall are not disciples of the eight major sects, and they all have a deep understanding of the fierce preliminaries of the Dao Discussion Conference, so they deeply agree with what that person said.

"Besides," the man said again, "the first few rounds of airborne disciples of the big sect, Yan Junfa, a person who can almost refine the soul, directly enters the top two, which means that they will have other arrangements if their strength is particularly beyond ordinary people. Those who are assigned to a lower position than the disciples of other big sects, naturally...hehehe..."

Then a group of people also followed each other tacitly, hehehe, with expressions of envy for the treatment of the great sect, and contempt for the mere strength of the disciples of the great sect.

Zhong Zijin also heard these words, and couldn't help rushing out, dissatisfied: "Don't be too happy, Mu Xinghe is not someone you can underestimate!"

The man let out an "oh" and asked curiously, "Then what special ability does this person have?"

Zhong Zijin was originally imposing, but he was suddenly speechless when asked this question. His silence was not because he didn't know what Mu Xinghe was capable of, but because he realized that everyone was hiding their abilities, so he didn't know whether it was appropriate or not. In the end, he could only say loudly: "...he, he is Yunfu's disciple!"

Everyone meaningfully dragged out their voices to respond, but they were quite disapproving in their hearts.This person can only show off his identity as a disciple of the Yunfu Sect, which shows that he has no strengths. Besides, although the Yunfu Sect is a big school, there are few rules, and their casualness is probably famous in the big school, so It is not impossible for this person to please the Grandmaster even if he is not capable enough to be brought by the Grandmaster.

Thinking of this, they looked at Mu Xinghe's name with even more contempt.

"Ah!" Mu Xinghe behind Zhong Zijin clapped his hands, attracting people's attention, and said, "I know why Mu Xinghe is ranked so low, he just broke through the terminal stage not long ago, right? "

Everyone suddenly realized, and someone said sourly: "It's really comfortable to be Yunfu's disciple..."

Mu Xinghe pulled Zhong Zijin away with a smile, and said in a moderate voice: "Let's go, let's go, hurry up, let's place a bet before many people know about this matter, Mu Xinghe is Yunfu's disciple after all." , we can still make a fortune.”

Mu Xinghe pulled Zhong Zijin out of the crowd, Zhong Zijin had been quietly cooperating with his performance until he went out, Zhong Zijin was suspicious: "What are you doing?"

Mu Xinghe looked upright: "Let me make you rich!"

The desire for new things and the pursuit of money finally defeated Zhong Zijin, and he asked cheerfully, "Then where can I make money?"

Mu Xinghe spoke confidently: "I don't know!"

Then he took Zhong Zijin in his arms, and said in a low voice: "But I said I made a bet on purpose just now, because there must be someone quietly sitting on the bank in this kind of place. We just need to watch those people who are not right and follow them."

Mu Xinghe's conjecture was correct, the gazebo next to it had indeed become a gambling den.This competition didn't attract much attention, and no one bet on it. However, in order to get more people into the game, the dealer has been spreading all kinds of rumors.

Yi Jiamu's victory this round was simpler than others imagined. The opponent performed very well before, but this time he faced Yi Jiamu but had no chance to fight back. Mu Xinghe nodded after watching it, and took Zhong Zijin to Gambling dens place bets.

Zhong Zijin's heroic ten medium-grade spirit stones instantly attracted the attention of others. It is necessary to know that small bets are fun. This kind of small competition that no one pays attention to, does not need to place a large bet. However, when others asked him why he dared to bet, But he couldn't explain why, so Mu Xinghe had no choice but to help him explain that this Mu Xinghe was his friend and he trusted him.However, Mu Xinghe himself bet fifty low-grade spirit stones on Yi Jiamu's place, and even persuaded Zhong Zijin to say something like "Small business is sure to make money without losing money". The two left side by side, leaving some people thinking about it .

Zhong Zijin looked like a sword cultivator at first sight. A sword cultivator had a firm mind at first glance, but he was too straightforward and stubborn. Of course, the sword cultivator's decision was not necessarily correct.The other man seemed much smarter.

But I heard that Mu Xinghe is Yunfu's disciple, and the selection of Yunfu's disciples from the outer sect disciples is very strict. Is this really worse than Yi Jiamu?

Everyone was still hesitating, but they saw a few people suppressing Yi Jiamu one after another. They wanted to find out the reason, but those people smiled mysteriously and didn't say anything. They could vaguely hear what they were discussing when they left." Not long after Mu Xinghe broke through the soul-forming stage, he probably came just after he stabilized his realm." "The selection of Yunfu's disciples is really child's play." Only then did they suddenly realize that they bet on Yi Jiamu one after another.

Some people finished placing bets, but felt vaguely that they had heard of the name Mu Xinghe before. After thinking about it, they only remembered what that person seemed to have done during the pulse condensing stage, but because it was only in the pulse condensing stage, he had already died Soul, so he didn't pay too much attention.But this also proved that it hadn't been too long for this person to break through, so he was relieved again.

Zhong Zijin was eye-opening to Mu Xinghe's coquettish operation, and was deeply moved. Mu Xinghe was very satisfied and painstakingly taught Zhong Zijin his rich experience. Zhong Zijin was so serious that he almost took a note.

Mu Xinghe was still talking about "the way of business is in people's hearts", but he heard a chuckle beside him. Mu Xinghe turned his head and looked over, but saw a person leaning against a tree and looking down at him slightly. Beautifully shaped eyes, the eyelashes cast fine shadows in the eyes, like pure gemstones being cut, the light is all concentrated in the eyes that cannot see clearly, his temperament is as cold as Haruyuki, but the tear in front of his eyes But the mole added a thrilling color to his desertedness for no reason.He looked at him with a smile that was not a smile: "There is a way to make money?"

I don't know how long I watched the play.

Zhong Zijin reacted extremely quickly, subconsciously took a step back, but his tone was extremely excited: "Senior Shen Xiu!"

Mu Xinghe felt his brain exploded again. Even if Mu Xinghe thought himself as thick-skinned as the corner of a city wall, he would be inexplicably embarrassed at this moment. He scratched his head, not daring to look directly at Shen Xiu, and asked: "How did you come?"

However, Shen Xiu raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and smiled like spring snow melted, and everything revived: "Come and see you get rich."

Mu Xinghe knew that this Shen Xiu came to see him again, and this person's bad habits didn't seem to stop because of the improvement of their relationship. Mu Xinghe tried his best to suppress his heartbeat, and cooperatively put on a frowning look: "I can't help it." Ah, the low-level Taoist cultivators are struggling to survive, and they have racked their brains and tricks to find a living stone for a little bit of life..."

"...Dare to say," Shen Xiu glanced at him indifferently, "I remember your competition is about to start, don't you hurry up?"

Zhong Zijin, who couldn't get in his mouth, finally plucked up his courage at this moment, and said coyly: "Senior Shen Xiu, that...can you write my name on my sleeve? It would be fine if I cut off my sleeve with a sword. OK!"

Mu Xinghe quickly dragged him away: "Give me back as a military adviser, what are you doing!"

The author has something to say:

Thanks to Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing, He Lanpiao, and mine who called me Xiandi~

In the next chapter, Mu Xinghe is finally about to start performing!

I found that even though (pretend) the daily update, everyone didn’t love me more because of it, so I still let myself go, and it’s better as I like...

"Call me good brother, I'll teach you how to get rich!"

The artist on the cover drew it in a big way!It is definitely not the author's kind of soul work! !

In fact, I still want to post an emoji, probably two villains fighting in the posture of dumping the pot, as a reference for the fight between Mu Xinghe and Zhong Zijin, but I didn't save it, so I had to give up...