Cultivate with an African God

After saying that, Mu Xinghe looked like he was about to leave again, but when he turned around, he saw Zhong Zijin's face was a bit strange, he hesitated to speak, he thought for a while, then turned around and asked with a smile: "Then since you told us the news, how can you tell me?" What good is there to do—don't say anything to repay a favor, I don't believe it."

"I just beg you, give me a share of those things when you get them," the man gritted his teeth, seemed to be determined with great determination, and then said slowly, "I have an elder who is good at medicine, maybe give it to him Analyzing, he can discover the secret of Tai Su's refining the True Condensing Soul Pill."

Mu Xinghe smiled: "That's good." He walked over and stretched out his hand to lift that person up. After taking Zhenzhen Pill, his condition obviously improved a lot. Mu Xinghe stretched out his hand and pulled him up, and he stood up.After walking for a while with Mu Xinghe's shoulders on his shoulders, he was already able to walk naturally.

Mu Xinghe talked to him while walking. His surname is Bai and his name is Qi. In fact, he came to Yuquan Valley with his companions, but he didn't want his companions to deceive him with the news of Sun Yuezhi and Xingluoya and seriously injured him. , I went to pick sun and moon branches and star buds alone.

So even though he was with Mu Xinghe and Zhong Zijin at this moment, he was unwilling to tell the whereabouts of Sun Yuezhi and Xingluoya, but said that he took them there.

Mu Xinghe naturally expressed his understanding, and obediently followed him deep into Yuquan Valley.

The sky was getting dark, and it was already the turn of the sun and the moon that Mu Xinghe had speculated before, but Bai Qi was still chatting with Mu Xinghe.

"You two are young and have such extraordinary cultivation, what kind of elixir do you usually take?"

Mu Xinghe froze for a moment, and said, "I really haven't eaten this before..."

Bai Qi lowered her head and smiled when she heard the words: "Forget it, these are probably the secrets of your big sects, so don't ask."

However, Mu Xinghe rolled his eyes and said, "We never mentioned where we came from all the way, so how did Brother Bai deduce that we came from a great sect?"

Bai Qi was stunned, and said: "I can tell from the fact that you spend a lot of money, and you can give it to a stranger at will."

Mu Xinghe was about to joke that Zhong Zijin was a kind-hearted little brother, but when he turned his gaze, he saw the scene of the sunset on the western mountain.

I saw that the sunset illuminated the sky with a faint golden red. The sunset in spring is naturally not as magnificent as in summer and autumn, but it also has a bit of elegant and warm color. However, the end of the sky they saw was cold, and the two were cold and warm. The blending made the red sun become distant and peaceful.That layer of cold color that belongs to the night continues to spread, and a few stars can be vaguely seen behind the thin clouds.

There is a wind blowing through the treetops, but the branches of some trees are scattered, and the leaves are covered with a layer of golden red. The color is too light. If you don't pay attention carefully, you will think it is the afterglow of the setting sun.

But Mu Xinghe knew exactly what it might be.

He tugged at the sleeves of the people around him, and said with a smile, "Brother Bai, look."

Bai Qi followed his gaze and exclaimed, "This—!"

Mu Xinghe had already walked out, swiftly ran up the tree, broke off those branches, and threw them to Zhong Zijin who was under the tree.

"This is Sun Moon Branch."

Mu Xinghe looked at Bai Qi with a meaningful expression.

It was night, and there were stars hanging above the sky.

Mu Xinghe still set up a few lantern ghosts, Bai Qi didn't know where he was from, seeing this posture, he asked, "Are you a demon cultivator?" Mu Xinghe shook his head, only saying that he had another adventure.

Zhong Zijin finished his sword practice, since he saw Bai Qi today, Mu Xinghe didn't pay much attention to him, he was pulling the fallen leaves and weeds on the ground, looking very bored.

Mu Xinghe realized this, and chatted with him without saying a word while engraving the talisman array.

Mu Xinghe immersed himself in the engraving of the talisman, and said: "I have always felt that I am a person with a good personality, kind and gentle, and I am not skinny, and I am righteous."

Zhong Zijin was startled: "Huh?"

Mu Xinghe ignored the obvious suspicion in the other party's syllable, and went on talking to himself: "But I only found that I can gradually understand a bad person."

"Who?"

"A big brother," Mu Xinghe said sadly, "a person who has unilaterally enmity with me."

The more Zhong Zijin listened, the more he couldn't understand: "What is unilateral enmity with you?"

Mu Xinghe looked into the distance and sighed faintly: "It's just that I don't want to cut him, he wants to cut me."

He sighed so sincerely, as if he wasn't the one who created the one-sided enemy relationship with that person.

After Mu Xinghe chatted a few words, the talisman formation was finished.He gave one of the sun and moon branches to Bai Qi, and put the rest in the storage bag, and told Zhong Zijin that he would share it with him later, Zhong Zijin naturally had no objection, and practiced his sword at the side.

After finishing these matters, Mu Xinghe began to read books and meditate every day, and practice spells. After this round, he seemed a little tired for some reason. He leaned against a tree and fell asleep with his head tilted.

His consciousness gradually became more and more blurred, and he only vaguely felt Zhong Zijin leaving his talisman array, followed by the slight movement of the leaves being blown by the breeze.

Everything is so quiet.

The silence seemed to have passed only for a moment, and it seemed to have passed for a long time.

However, in the silence, Mu Xinghe suddenly opened his eyes.

Bai Qi stood in front of him.

He also pointed to the formula, and several strands of gray-black true energy condensed on his fingertips, shooting towards Mu Xinghe!

Mu Xinghe's expression didn't seem to be surprised at all, his eyes were as calm as a deep pool, and he quickly used the magic formula, and a huge barrier opened with him as the center - Yanling·Shou!

At the same time, the black true energy turned into a sharp sword and rushed towards him!

Undoubtedly, this attack was still blocked by that huge shield. Although the big shield shattered at the sound, it also seized the opportunity for Mu Xinghe. The forest suddenly fell into darkness, and the three lantern ghosts were silent. The ground disappeared, and Mu Xing brushed out five talisman papers, and it was Tianxie Guichi, Tianxie Guihuang, Tianxie Guiqing, Chitong and Broom God who landed on the battlefield.

Mu Xinghe and his group of shikigami appeared together, but Bai Qi didn't panic because of the accident.

He returned and pulled out a talisman, and the talisman burned with his true energy, accompanied by his low voice: "——The swift bird strikes fiercely."

Mu Xinghe's mood at this moment was very dramatic.

"What the hell, is this a secondary school student!" He even said it directly.

Mu Xinghe said so, but when he spoke, he already understood the other party's intention.

The other party was just trying to attract his attention.Mu Xinghe could tell that he was not particularly proficient in using spells, and he was not that handy in controlling his true energy. The moment he spoke should be the moment when he had a weakness, but he used his voice to suppress the opponent's attack. Attention shifted to language, covering up this flaw.

Mu Xinghe's thoughts flashed like lightning, his thoughts were quick, and his reaction was also quick. His red tongue flashed past, but the other party still didn't respond, and Tian Xiegui Chi followed closely, turned around and patted ass.

Bai Qi should be a cultivator in the pulse condensing stage, but the pressure he put on Mu Xinghe was much less than that in Xiewu Village back then.His spells are not that powerful, under the taunting blow, Tianxie Guichi lost less than half of his life, and the movement of his true energy is not as smooth, and Mu Xinghe can even make up for it between his attacks. The last wind chopping tactic.

This is a person who is somewhat accustomed to taking pills to improve his cultivation, but his cultivation of true energy is far behind his progress.

In the face of an enemy that is too weak, Mu Xinghe actually has no fighting spirit.

It is others who have the will to fight.

"—Treading the waves and seas!"

Hearing a low shout, under the dark starry sky, behind the trees, a young man in black appeared, with a sharp sword in his hand with a cold light.

He held a sword inlaid with gold and jade, but this flamboyant sword did not hinder the momentum of his swordsmanship.

His sword moves are like a net covering heaven and earth, enveloping Bai Qi within, and the momentum of the sword is endless, like the endless waves on the vast sea, suppressing Bai Qi with little room to breathe, and his footwork seems to have been calculated. He blocked all Bai Qi's escape routes.

This young man seemed to be a different person when he held the sword, his whole body was full of sword power and killing intent.

But within a few snaps of the fingers, they had already decided the winner.

Zhong Zijin's sword was pressed against Bai Qi's throat.

That sword is not a good sword, but no one dares to underestimate the sharpness and killing intent on it now.

Mu Xinghe slowly and leisurely used a word spirit binding, and the chain rising from the pentagram bound Bai Qi.

But he was not in a hurry to say anything to Bai Qi, he just asked Zhong Zijin: "When did you leave, and when did you come back?"

Zhong Zijin was a little embarrassed, and said: "He told me where there are star sprouts, saying that you, a Taoist cultivator, have worked hard for a day and asked you to take a good rest. I know he must have other ideas, but if I don't go away he will I will definitely find some other reasons, it is better to solve it early than to solve it late, so I will just walk away-I don’t want to come back late.”

"Wow," Mu Xinghe patted his head, "I didn't expect you to notice it!"

Mu Xinghe and Zhong Zijin chatted as if there was no one else around, but Bai Qi couldn't hold back and said, "Don't you have anything to ask?"

"No," Mu Xinghe glanced at him and said with a smile, "I know everything I want to know, and I'm not interested in knowing what I don't know. I also know that you want to use the opportunity of talking to find a chance to escape, but I won't give it to you." You, I just want to kill you directly."

Mu Xinghe pondered for a while, and said: "It's better to kill, anyway, I have done my best before, so I will use you as an experiment."

Hearing the genuine killing intent in Mu Xinghe's tone, Bai Qi turned pale, and tremblingly said: "For you big sect disciples, it's easy to break through. The sect only has offerings, but I managed to get to this point. What's wrong with giving it a try?"

Mu Xinghe paid no attention to it, and used a Wind Slashing Art.

However, at this moment, Bai Qi's body gradually melted in front of them!

Mu Xinghe sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly used a wishful rope, but the wishful rope missed, fell softly to the ground, and then disappeared naturally because he lost his target.

It was as if Bai Qi had never been here before.

Mu Xinghe frowned, he folded his arms habitually, and kept tapping his fingers on his arms: "...Isn't it, is it again?"

Zhong Zijin came back, Mu Xinghe didn't intend to continue to sleep, he thought for a while but couldn't find the answer, so he put this matter in his heart and called Zhong Zijin to find Xingluoya.

Zhong Zijin didn't have his habit of hiding things in his heart without understanding. After stretching his body for a while, he finally couldn't hold back and asked: "What do you think that person is like? We saved him and promised him s things."

In this world of young sword cultivators, once a promise is made, it must be fulfilled.It's like he bought a fake and shoddy sword manual at an exaggerated price of 15 spirit stones, but because it was not a bargain at the beginning, even if he could kill that profiteer hundreds of times, he would not look back to find it It's like he sold himself to Mu Xinghe for a month, even though Mu Xinghe was weaker than him, he could escape at any time, but he didn't leave; and even if Mu Xinghe didn't need him for many things, he would follow him seriously come to help.A promise is a promise. If you promise, you must do it no matter what.

Mu Xinghe trampled the talisman formation, and a lantern ghost followed him step by step.As he walked, he explained to Zhong Zijin: "Because what he wants is not just a portion of Sun Moon Branch and Xing Luo Ya, what he wants is all of them."

"Well……"

Because Mu Xinghe was recalling what happened before, he didn't speak very fast: "He actually doesn't know where Sun Moon Branch and Xing Luo Ya are at all. It's probably because he overheard our conversation and knew that we have clues about it. , so he pretended to be injured and approached us."

"Huh?" Zhong Zijin felt very strange, "We are not the kind of dull people, how could he overhear?"

"Well, this has something to do with his injury. I don't know if you've noticed. At the beginning, his true energy was weakened, and he looked seriously injured. In fact, he just used a secret method to cover up his true energy. Haha, this trick I also played a month ago, and he was not as good as me," Mu Xinghe laughed, "In short, he has the ability to conceal his true energy, and he has concealed his true energy before. At that time, we didn't notice anyone, and we didn't Pay attention to this layer."

When Mu Xinghe was talking, he kept looking at the ground and the vines climbing on the trees. He stared into the distance, and then continued: "That's why he knew that our sect is quite big, and then I used the same I told him to look at Sun Moon Branch, but his eyes didn’t concentrate, he just agreed with me, which shows that he doesn’t know that Sun Moon Branch is not far from him. Anyway, he wants to use us to get Sun Moon Branch, so he will support you. open, and then sneak attack on the weak me, that’s all.”

"Ah... I'm sorry, I just wanted to force him to take action earlier, but I didn't expect to put you in danger." Zhong Zijin lowered his head, kicking things on the ground with the tip of his shoe.

"I suspect that he has star buds on him, otherwise he wouldn't have acted so quickly, but he disappeared again, and I didn't have time to search him. But I paid attention to his footprints, and roughly noticed the terrain over there. There may be star buds somewhere, by the way," Mu Xinghe turned his eyes, took out a bunch of branches from the storage bag and threw it at Zhong Zijin, "it's not safe to put it on me, you keep it, go out and share with me .”

What Mu Xinghe threw over was the bundle of sun and moon branches.

Zhong Zijin was stunned, and took it. He was about to say something, but was interrupted by Mu Xinghe. Mu Xinghe pointed to the front and said abruptly: "I suspect that there is Xingluoya in front, let's go and see." .”

As a result, Xingluoya hadn't seen it yet, but encountered a monster lurking in the grass.

Zhong Zijin went up to fight immediately, while Mu Xinghe looked around from behind - he felt that there might be star buds in this place, so he kept looking for them, and then used a few spells to assist Zhong Zijin from time to time. He thought that this kind of strength, Zhong Zijin can solve it by himself.

However, after a few glances, he found that Zhong Zijin was at a disadvantage.

He even said that the sword moves he used were different from his usual agile style.

Kind of like... the kind of self-defeating, bewildered beginner.

Mu Xinghe recalled the few glances before, Zhong Zijin was normal at first, and then the monster was enraged, caught him off guard, and suppressed him for a while, after that Zhong Zijin was a little bit at a loss.

Mu Xinghe didn't think that this magical beast would affect the opponent's spirit and suppress the opponent's ability to cultivate. After all, although he was a little confused, he was still participating in the battle and didn't feel the slightest influence.

It was normal for him to fight Bai Qi before, but after Bai Qi said that, he didn't seem very happy.

This silly boy probably has something on his mind.

But Zhong Zijin is still Zhong Zijin after all.

After being forced to defend for a while, he caught a glimpse of the gap and turned from defense to attack, as if he had recovered his original self. A set of endless sword moves rushed towards the monster like the waves of the sea.And the last sword light, condensed like moonlight, pierced the monster's armor, and blood spurted out from the wound. The monster let out a painful cry and fell to the ground.

When Mu Xinghe confirmed that it was completely dead—that is, when he felt that he had obtained the experience of soul control and gold coins, he stepped forward, took out a knife, and planned to dig some useful things from the corpse of this monster.

He was cutting the monster's armor, but Zhong Zijin didn't come to help at this time as he usually did, and he didn't look particularly happy when he won, he just held the sword in a daze.

Mu Xinghe cut off a lot of the monster's armor and skin, and twirled the knife thinking whether to shoot at his eyes. He glanced at Zhong Zijin who was in a daze, and suddenly said, "What's the matter with your sword technique just now? No Fair enough."

Maybe even someone like Mu Xinghe who doesn't understand swords can speak shamelessly, Zhong Zijin looked a little more melancholy.

He just came back to his senses, and followed Mu Xinghe to dig the monster's armor, a little listless: "My senior brother—that's the one I saw before, senior brother Xia, called Xia Shengyi."

Mu Xinghe burst out laughing when he thought of the other person's appearance: "Shengyi? Weak? Then he is really very good."

Zhong Zijin was still in a low mood: "When I was in the Yingzhou Sword School, he fought with me. He lost more than he won, but when I met him a few days ago, I was basically the loser. He said, my sword Fa too relies on instinct, without thinking of his own, he can't win when he meets an expert, not only can't win, but if I keep relying on talent, I can't go far."

"Then when you were at a disadvantage just now, you remembered what you said and wanted to think about it?" Mu Xinghe asked with his head sideways.

Zhong Zijin said hesitantly: "No, I know that when facing the enemy, it is most taboo to use things that you are not sure about. But those words that the senior brother said kept ringing in my ears, and I couldn't figure it out..."

The young man looked at the night sky, with a rare confusion in his eyes: "I don't know how long that so-called talent will stay with me, or in other words, it has already left me behind."

Mu Xinghe didn't answer, and listened to him quietly.

Others say that Zhong Zijin is a man who has a predestined relationship with the sword.

During the test, the table was full of pearls and jade, and the pen and ink were fragrant, but he almost grabbed a wooden sword without thinking, and he did not let go of it.

The atmosphere of swordsmanship in his hometown is very weak, but Yingzhou, thousands of miles away, sent a swordsmanship, saying that he is very talented and an incomparable talent for learning swords.

In fact, it was a long time ago, and he can't remember what happened. He only remembered that he was as excited as a bird to go to the East China Sea and step into the gate of Yingzhou School.

He really is a person who has a relationship with the sword.

He has never encountered a problem since he was learning swords. He can understand all the sword moves just by looking at them a few times. He doesn't even need to remember how to use those sword moves. Always faster than his heart.

It was a feeling, an innate feeling for swords.

Among the disciples of his generation, he is always the one who advances the fastest, to the point that he can hardly find an opponent among his peers.

Even so, though, he wasn't the least bit complacent—he just felt a little lonely.He wants to compare many, many swords, to have many, many hearty fights, and to feel the satisfaction and pride of the moment his sword shines.

Whatever you want, that's all.

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