Cultivate with an African God

Shang Chuiyu raised his head and thought for a while, then recalled: "There is also King Ren Stone? Jade Lotus Buddha Core? Phoenix Ginseng?..."

Shang Chuiyu said a lot, but Mu Xinghe had never heard of any of them, and finally realized that these might not have anything to do with his original world.It is even possible that the dream grass and the like may be something from another world to his original world.

The clues were almost cut off from here, so Mu Xinghe had no choice but to ask: "Then how do we go to other worlds?"

Shang Chuiyu stopped her finger-counting memories, and said very straightforwardly: "You probably can't make it with your cultivation, at least you have to end up in the final stage, and you have to withstand the impact of changing the world. This is something we rarely see. The reason for being an expert above the Golden Core, after achieving the Golden Core, if you are going to take a step forward, you have to travel to various big worlds to experience."

Mu Xinghe nodded, since that's the case, the clues are not completely cut off, but with one matter on his mind, Mu Xinghe was much more relaxed, and silently waited for Shang Chuiyu to finish his work.

Shang Chuiyu moved very neatly, put on his robe and called him to enter the basement together.

The basement was the same as what Mu Xinghe had seen before, with different flames burning, and many things were being refined in the furnace.

Shang Chuiyu walked to a long table and sat down, and said casually: "Actually, you have reached the pulse condensing stage, and it's almost time to learn about refining tools and medicine, although the achievements are basically beyond those that you mainly practice. People with content, but you should also learn it for daily use. Ah, I’m rambling again—alright, you take out what you want to identify.”

Mu Xinghe naturally knew what she was talking about, he took out the thing called the Han Chan Pot that the system gave him earlier from the storage bag, and handed it to Shang Chuiyu.

When Shang Chuiyu saw the real thing, his brows suddenly frowned.Her slender fingers lightly tapped the cold toad basin a few times, as if something in the cold toad basin was untied one by one with her movements, and then Mu Xinghe's eyes lit up, and the cold toad basin started to grow bigger. Shine the light——

The cold toad basin was lit up for a moment, and there seemed to be dark water flowing in the glistening white jade, and then it returned to its normal appearance. The dark room was suddenly filled with a clear and cold light, with a slight coolness.

Shang Chuiyu closed his eyes.

A moment later, in the icy moonlight, she opened her eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.

She looked directly at Mu Xinghe, and slowly said: "I don't know who made this, but this person must be a master craftsman, with achievements far surpassing mine. This thing is not in any records I have seen, it should be It was the man who researched and made it himself."

Shang Chuiyu was obviously shocked after analyzing this magic weapon, but her tone was still calm: "Fortunately, the principle of refining weapons is well understood. Although I don't understand the origin, I still know how to use it. Now Although the object is just a magic weapon, due to the ingenious technique of the maker, it has the same efficacy and strength as a magic weapon, and it also has the ease of use of a magic weapon."

Shang Chuiyu paused, and pushed the cold toad basin in front of Mu Xinghe. Mu Xinghe knew that he must listen to the content after this, so he didn't move, waiting for her to continue.

"No matter what utensils are, they will have fundamental properties, especially those used for cultivation, and they must be related to the Dao. The fundamental nature of this object can be attributed to the sky, and the specific meaning is based on the meaning of moonlight. Its usage is also related to the moon. Lian," Shang Chuiyu said, "there are three ways to use it, one is as you can see, it releases the moonlight, no need to use true energy, it can be realized by sacrificing this magic weapon, and the function is very simple and clear, although It is the most important and mysterious function of this magic weapon, but it has many uses. You can experience it yourself during your practice. I won’t explain it in detail. The surrounding enemies, the third is to gather the moonlight from all around, gather in one place, and seriously injure others. The nature of the moonlight is soft, but this maker can extract its harsh meaning, and integrate it with the original meaning of the moonlight into a magic weapon , It is true that the ability is far beyond me."

At the end of Shang Chuiyu's speech, she almost gritted her teeth. She bit her lip and looked at it for a long time, then suddenly asked: "Where did you come from? Do you know who did it?"

This question is really difficult for Mu Xinghe to answer—although he has never shy away from the existence of the system, he doesn't know how to explain it, so he can only smile bitterly: "It's a coincidence, I don't know how to use it, how can I know who it is?" made?"

Hearing what he said, Shang Chuiyu sighed in disbelief, and told him sullenly about the formulas and restrictions related to the usage of this magic weapon.

Shang Chuiyu explained it clearly, and Mu Xinghe learned it quickly, and then Shang Chuiyu got angry and planned to personally refine a magic weapon for him that was no less practical than the Han Chanbasin, but Mu Xinghe thought about it now Due to the situation, it is not good to stay here for a long time, so I had to refuse with tears.Shang Chuiyu didn't like to owe favors, so he offered to help him repair the damaged magic weapon - it was the flag he took after defeating Lin Li before, and I don't know how she found out that he had it.

It's just that although this flag is a magic weapon, because it is the natal magic weapon refined by Lin Li relying on his own spiritual energy, it is impossible for this magic weapon to return to its original state after Lin Li dies.Seeing Mu Xinghe's current situation, Shang Chuiyu made a small modification, so that Mu Xinghe can still use the spells and effects of this magic weapon, but because it was damaged long ago, the number of times is limited, but for Mu Xinghe , being able to use this level of power is already a great harvest.

After Shang Chuiyu finished everything, he still couldn't forget Mu Xinghe's cold toad basin, and said: "In the future, if you know who made it, or you don't need to study this magic weapon for me, I can help you make a magic weapon exchange."

Mu Xinghe had done business with Shang Chuiyu, and the affairs here had come to an end. He returned to the Yingzhou School Guild Hall where he was temporarily staying, and planned to make arrangements for returning to Yunfu later.

The guild hall of the Yingzhou School is very different from the one in Yunfu, it looks like a large courtyard, where many swordsmen come and go to compete with each other.The sound of sword clashing was endless, accompanied by various shouts.

When Mu Xinghe went back, he saw Zhong Zijin slapping the stone table loudly: "Senior brother! I heard they said that you practiced sword energy to transform into form, why didn't you tell me!"

Sitting opposite him was Wen Xingze. Hearing this, he smiled helplessly. He had a delicate face, and when he smiled like this, he had a childish taste: "I haven't practiced the transformation of sword qi yet, so it was a helpless act at that time. If I told you , aren't you going to drag me to compete again?"

Zhong Zijin had just woken up, and his complexion was still not very good, but he was still full of air. He stared and said: "Now I heard that I will drag you to the competition!"

Wen Xingze sighed, before he could say something, Mu Xinghe had already walked over, patted Zhong Zijin on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Wow, you are so energetic when you wake up."

"That's right, when I was in a coma, I recalled my move Moon Sinking into the West Sea. It was like a magic sword. The more I remembered, the more I couldn't faint, so I got up," Zhong Zijin replied. He looked at Mu Xinghe, obviously very happy His eyes were shining, "I heard that you were so powerful at that time, you killed Lin Li completely, and your realm didn't drop. It's really great."

Mu Xinghe sat down casually and lay down on the table. His body has not recovered greatly, his realm has not been consolidated, everything is in a chaotic state, so he is still a little weak and tired, and he smiled lazily: "Oh, I'm leaving soon. Well, anyway, your senior brother is here too, give me back half of the money as a ransom."

Wen Xingze immediately raised his head when he heard the words, and let out a drawn-out "hmm", full of doubts, Zhong Zijin laughed "hehehe" for a while, and stopped talking.

Wen Xingze arranged everything very well. The day after Mu Xinghe finished handling the matter, he was picked up by horses and horses. The route was also carefully arranged, and there were people to take care of all transfers.

When Mu Xinghe left, the cloudy and rainy days suddenly stopped. The morning wind was damp and cool, but in the distance was the warm morning sun. The sun fell on his hair, staining his hair. into warm colors.

His outline was soaked in the spring breeze and made him a little warm and smoky. Zhong Zijin came to see him off with Wen Xingze holding the sword, chattering as usual, talking about drinking, and seeing Daoxiu's experience on the road. One, to come to Yingzhou to send him to teach him how to practice swords and other things.

Mu Xinghe saw that the time was almost up, so he didn't talk to him after all, he just smiled and said: "I hope I see you next time, you are a master at the final stage, okay?"

Zhong Zijin was startled, and then smiled: "I really want to say yes, but I still want to see you sooner, so forgive me for not agreeing to this matter."

Mu Xinghe felt that the state was not good, but he didn't worry too much. Zhong Zijin was a standard swordsman, and he was also a determined and clear-headed person. He believed in him.

Mu Xinghe patted him on the head with a smile: "I'm a little confident, Xiao Jianzhi."

The two had no more words to say goodbye to each other.Mu Xinghe got into the carriage.

This day is the late spring of a teenager, and the sun shines through the reeds and thatch, emitting gentle warmth.

The clouds and mountains in this season should be full of greenery, trees and flowers.

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It is still the familiar supplementary number of characters.This episode is about Mu Xinghe and Zhong Zijin.There are also senior brothers Zhong Zijin and Xiao Wen.

The next two chapters are also supplementary episodes, about the fairy tale of Yuquan Valley.Just skip it if you don’t like it~

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1. Friends walk together for life, whoever breaks through first is the dog Zhong Zijin got the first employer in his life when he was 17 years old.

In fact, it is very likely that he will be the first and last employer in his life. After all, according to his luck, it is very difficult for him to fall into the desperate situation he was in when he was out of ammunition and food.

It was the first time he went out alone - he used to go out either with a group of people or with Wen Xingze, and he didn't have to worry about anything else. Now he is alone, and he accidentally let himself go too far, almost penniless .

But Zhong Zijin is so witty, after he finished playing a set of sword skills, he suddenly had an idea, and remembered that with his ability, no matter what, someone would ask him to be a bodyguard!Maybe there is a rich man who appreciates him and gives him a collection of swordsmanship!

Zhong Zijin didn't feel that he had regarded himself as a performer at all, and was still planning happily.Of course, the result was that no one paid attention to him.

Then he saw Mu Xinghe.

It was a boy with a particularly pleasing spirit, warm and lazy, as if he would never have any burden on him, and he could always be as calm and leisurely as he was around him.

Mu Xinghe is a Daoist. In fact, they don't like Daoist very much in the sword repairing world. Try to figure it out, it's unpleasant.

Zhong Zijin's intuition is always sharper than ordinary people's. Soon after he got to know Mu Xinghe, he could realize that Mu Xinghe was also a kind of thoughtful person. This kind of person... probably wouldn't get along with him.

Because of this, Zhong Zijin talked less silently.

Of course it may not make any difference to the other party.Mu Xinghe still followed his pace, doing his things.

Zhong Zijin still remembered that it was a night, a slightly cold spring night, with a hint of humidity.He didn't know when the bonfire was almost burning. He felt the temperature change and woke up suddenly.

Mu Xinghe was on vigil.He sat cross-legged on the ground, with a book and a piece of talisman spread out on his lap.He looked sideways at the book, and the firelight flickered in his eyes, with an amber-like luster.He also had a talisman pen in his hand, which he twirled unconsciously between his fingers.

I don't know how long Mu Xinghe looked at it carefully. Finally, Mu Xinghe picked up the pen and drew the outline on the talisman paper with the pen. No matter the knee or the thigh, it is not a suitable place for writing and drawing. It is because he writes so steadily that the bye under the pen tip Flowing clouds and flowing water also seem to flow out.

There was light in his eyes, and his expression was a deeper level of tranquility than usual. It was only a square inch the size of a piece of talisman paper, but in his eyes, it seemed that there was a big world where everything grew.

At that time, Zhong Zijin was thinking, in fact, whether it is a Taoist cultivator or a sword cultivator, it should be the same.

Actually, a lot happened after we got to know each other, and he even hid something from the other party because of his senior brother, and almost killed the other party.

Zhong Zijin felt that if it was him, he would definitely give up such a friend, but when Mu Xinghe saw him, he was as usual.Zhong Zijin has not few friends, but not many, he knows how precious such friendship is.

Therefore, even if someone exchanges his future practice path for this person, he is not willing.

If it was a few years ago, if someone said that he would encounter obstacles in his practice, Zhong Zijin would definitely not believe it, let alone think that the biggest resistance came from himself.But encounter is encounter, he has been troubled for a long time, and later found that trouble is useless at all, but fortunately he is a swordsman, if things don't go well, he can just fight and slash.

He didn't expect that Mu Xinghe would have the same predicament as him - Mu Xinghe is a person with great ability, he knows that almost no one he has seen with the same level of Taoism is better than him, but Mu Xinghe is obviously better than him. He can make better use of various conditions, after all, he shouldn't be as confused, talented and future as he is.

He vaguely remembered that someone said before that Taoism cultivates the heart, and Zhong Zijin felt that the heart was much more ethereal than the sword, and he couldn't imagine what kind of predicament the other party would face.

But no matter how you say it, at least they are sympathetic. If Mu Xinghe can't break through, he can't break through either. It's always better to have someone with you than nothing, right?

How to say that sentence, friends walk together for a lifetime, whoever breaks through first is the dog!

When Zhong Zijin went to find Mu Xinghe, there was still no breakthrough.Mu Xinghe is in Yunfu, far away from the Yingzhou faction, there is no sea.But the mountains are fine.There are many clouds, many birdsong.Compared with the sword cultivators who come and go like the wind and are heroic and decisive, the people of the Yunfu sect have a lot of temperament. Even if they move fast, they still look like gods with elegant sleeves and slightly moving hair.

He searched for several gods before he asked where Mu Xinghe was. When he saw Mu Xinghe, Mu Xinghe was lying on a stone table with his legs crossed, looking at the sky.There was a leaf floating in the air, showing no sign of falling down, probably Mu Xinghe did something good.

When Mu Xinghe heard the sound of footsteps, he turned his head suddenly. Seeing him, his expression suddenly softened and he smiled.

With a smile, he just said "Yo".

In fact, Zhong Zijin was sometimes puzzled by the meaning of sincerity and parting in this smile, but now when he heard this voice, he felt that fireworks were exploding in his heart, so he couldn't help laughing too.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

2. Best of two out of three games, best of three out of five games

Sword cultivators are very warlike creatures.

Wen Wu is the first, and Wu Wu is the second. When a swordsman meets a swordsman, it is destined to fight for power.

Especially the sword cultivators of the Yingzhou Sword Sect.

The Yingzhou Sword School said it was not big, but it was not small.The big reason is that its history is longer than most sects in the Lingxi world, and the small reason is that its history is to be shared with others.

Back then, the Yingzhou Sword Sect was not called the Yingzhou Sword Sect, but people called it the Yingzhou Sect. It was located in the three islands, surrounded by fairy mountains, full of aura, even more powerful than the Yunfu Sect today.It's just that the Yingzhou Sect later split into the Yingzhou Sword Sect and the Yingzhou Immortal Sect. Although the world still calls them the Yingzhou Sect, it basically refers to the Yingzhou Immortal Sect.

The two factions were at odds, and because the Yingzhou Immortal Sect was stronger, the disciples of the Yingzhou Immortal Sect ridiculed and ridiculed the neighboring Yingzhou Sword Sect every day. Fighting back from the same angle, he had no choice but to turn his anger into motivation to practice his sword.

And because practicing swords is definitely not a matter of making cars behind closed doors, the disciples of Yingzhou Sword Sect are willing to find their peers to compete with each other. If they are not convinced once, they will come for the second time.

But even the disciples of the Yingzhou Sword Sect had someone who was not willing to compete.

Zhong Zijin.

Zhong Zijin is a monster.

Monster-like talent, monster-like comprehension ability, monster-like fanaticism.

No matter how badly the opponent beats him, his fighting spirit will not be extinguished because of this, on the contrary, it is frightening because of his progress visible to the naked eye.

Fortunately, there was another member of the Yingzhou Sword Sect who could accompany Zhong Zijin to fight from morning to night, and Zhong Zijin was not far behind in the entry.

That person is Wen Xingze.

Zhong Zijin called Wen Xingze "senior brother". In fact, Wen Xingze was almost the same age as Zhong Zijin, and he joined the school at the same time. He came to Yingzhou Sword Sect a few days earlier and became Zhong Zijin's senior.

Zhong Zijin has many seniors, but for him, Wen Xingze is the best one - although the other seniors are very powerful, only Wen Xingze can constantly compete with him and never gets tired.

Wen Xingze still has a lot of great things, for example, he always thinks in the long term, he can never make mistakes in doing things, he knows a lot of things, and even when other senior brothers talk about things far away, he can answer the conversation.

The master said that he is smart, while the brother is "precocious". This is the first time he realized the difference between these two words.

But whatever, it's good to have a brother around.

The young Zhong Zijin would feel that many things would have existed in the first place, and never thought that they would disappear.For example, talent, or his senior brother.

He remembered that it was a dusk, and he suddenly thought of a change. He held the sword and wanted to find his senior brother, but he stepped through the competition platform of the Yingzhou Sword Sect, through the grove where the senior brothers often competed, and through the Yingzhou Sword Sect. Sent Wenjianya, climbed to the highest point of Yingzhou Island, but there was no trace of his brother.

Zhong Zijin searched until the setting sun sank in the sea for half a year, and finally saw his brother.

The senior brother made strange gestures and chanted an ancient language. Along with his movements, the airflow around him changed somewhat, and then the ground began to burst into turbulent water, smashing all the grass leaves on the ground.

The twilight light reflected on the immature and pretty girlish face of the senior brother, showing a particularly good-looking expression because of the seriousness of his complexion.

Zhong Zijin knew that this was a magic trick.

The beginners of the Yingzhou Sword Sect had learned some basic spells. Of course, few of them remembered what they had learned, but the seniors were different. His spells...compared to those of the little Taoist disciple who came to visit. , not much worse.

Back then, Zhong Zijin couldn't distinguish good spells from bad spells, but his keen intuition still told him that senior martial arts were very strong.

The sound of his walking finally alarmed the senior brother, the senior brother hastily stopped the technique, and because it was too hasty, the water flow suddenly scattered in all directions, Zhong Zijin watched in a daze as the water splashed his clothes, but the senior brother did not respond come over.

The senior brother stood still for a while, said "You—" but didn't continue.

Zhong Zijin didn't notice any difference, and said with a smile: "Brother's technique is amazing!" He raised his sword and asked again: "Are you here to learn?"

Of course, the senior brother did not use magic techniques to compete with him, and he did not mention this matter afterwards, as if what he saw that evening was just a hallucination, he was still looking for people to learn swordsmanship, and his senior brother would still agree Every game of his.

One day he carried his little wooden sword on his back to look for his senior brother, but he heard his name strangely.

His fighting spirit suddenly stopped, and his steps became lighter.

"You said that the Liangyi Palace, which is comparable to the Ox-nosed Pie next door, came? Didn't you go to the wrong place?"

"It seems to be looking for our little brother Wen Xingze."

"what?"

"Junior brother is still young, so he has good talent. I'm afraid that Liangyi Palace wants to let little brother get started."

"Bah! How is it possible!"

"It's not impossible... Little Junior Brother was very popular back then. He came to Mishima at the invitation of the next door. There are many sects waiting for him. I don't know why he ended up in our Sword Sect."

Zhong Zijin didn't hear the words clearly, he hurried to find his brother, but stopped halfway.

What are you looking for, brother?

He doesn't know.

He thought that senior brother likes spells after all, and it is not very honorable to practice spells in Ying Zhou Sword School, but senior brother still practiced spells to such an extent in that short time.

Brother will go?Do you want to go?

He had heard of Liangyi Palace, which was a sect on a very high mountain, if he left, he would start from Yingzhou, how long would it take to see his senior brother?

It was the first time Zhong Zijin felt so sad.

He didn't want his brother to leave at all.

When Wen Xingze went out with his master, he found a person curled up in the corner of the wall. To be honest, he wanted to pretend he couldn't see him, but he stopped in the end.

The man was very responsive, he was still nodding his head and dozing off, but when he felt someone approaching, he immediately raised his head, and because he realized that he was an acquaintance, his vigilant expression turned into a bright smile: "Senior brother! "

The man stood up and pushed the package in his arms to him. The package was so big that it seemed that they were all very small.

Wen Xingze could barely make out that there were many messy little things in the package, such as swords, books, small spirit stones, clothes... He was confused and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"I heard that you are going to Liangyi Palace," the man said, "I heard that the road is very long... I don't know when I will find you..."

He spoke in a strange voice, as if blocked by something.But he still insisted on telling some messy things, such as what to pay attention to when going out, etc. People thought that this person would not care at all, but he didn't mention sword practice at all.

Wen Xingze frowned and looked at the package he gave him, and saw a sword.

It was the sword given by his master when he first started. Zhong Zijin always thought that he was not worthy of this sword, and said that he would use it after becoming famous all over the world, but now he gave it to Wen Xingze.

Wen Xingze sighed: "...Who said I'm going to Liangyi Palace?"

Zhong Zijin pondered for a long time before hesitatingly said: "...I thought you liked spells very much...don't you like this place?"

His younger brother is a terrible person.The horror lies in his keen intuition and amazing comprehension.

Wen Xingze thought that he still had a long, long time to comprehend such horror.

It's all because of the momentary anger at that time.

But that's what Zhong Zijin thought.

If the senior brother can stay, he doesn't have to win.

Wen Wu is the first, Wu is the second, he is willing to be the second.

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