Cultivate with an African God

That day Mu Xinghe listened carefully to the sermon, tried his best to gossip, and immediately went back after listening and locked himself in the room for a few days, sorting out the harvest of the sermon, and testing the principles he heard, but he did not expect that his return would be in some places. There was an uproar among the people.

Outside the body quenching hole.

A group of disciples came out of the Body Tempering Cave, and because it was still early, they rested in the pavilion to exchange their cultivation experience.However, as they communicated, the topic gradually changed.

"Did you notice it when you listened to the sermon a few days ago?" A young man in jute clothes with pockmarks on his face said mysteriously, "A person from the Zongmen came back from the mountain to practice!"

In fact, Yunfu has many disciples, and it is normal to come and go, but as soon as he brought up this topic, someone answered as if impatiently: "Yes, yes, we all know that it is Mu Xinghe who was driven down the mountain during the Qi training period Well!"

As soon as the conversation started, people began to discuss it in a hurry.

"Actually, I haven't seen him...but I also know that he was not disliked by the sect masters because he used the demon method in public, and he didn't seek to make progress later. After half a year, his cultivation base didn't grow a little, so he was driven down the mountain to follow him." Does an outer disciple seem to have experienced it?"

"Yes, that's what I heard. I never thought that such a person could enter the inner door... Tsk!"

"Opportunistic! But he came back a few days ago, and he was still listening to the sermon at the Cloud Mirror Terrace. I took a few glances, and this person's cultivation has reached the pulse condensing stage without making a sound! How long has it been!"

Huang Mazi deliberately lowered his voice when he heard the words, leaned over and said, "That's not to say, just take the elixir!"

Everyone exchanged glances quickly, with expressions of understanding on their faces.

"It's true, outside, as long as you find a way to get the spirit stone, what pills can't be bought? No wonder he broke through so quickly, but we are still groping before the threshold. It turns out that we are still opportunistic, relying on pills to break through!"

"Hey, how good it is to have pills. A mediocre person can break through so quickly. I really don't know why the sect restricts us from exchanging them!"

"That's right, it stands to reason that our sect is so powerful, there should be a lot of pills..."

"Seniors say it's not good for long-term practice... But outside, there are many people who take pills to improve their cultivation, and they don't see any problems. Speaking of it, it's that Mu Xinghe, who can enter the inner door and go out by relying on opportunism. There is still a way to get the elixir, without the elixir, I am afraid that he is still at the level of just practicing Qi!"

The man was still attacking Mu Xinghe with righteous indignation, but suddenly he heard a clear and bright voice resounding in his ear, and that voice was somewhat smiling: "Really?"

The voice was very unfamiliar, and they all looked at the source of the voice in shock.

It was a very handsome boy, his hair tied into a messy ponytail with cheap red rope, leaning against the railing of the pavilion, resting his chin lazily, looking at them with a sunny face.

Their conceit is a bit self-cultivated, but no one is aware of this person's approach!

What was even more frustrating was that someone had already recognized him, and this person was Mu Xinghe whom they were discussing just now!

They said behind their backs that they were caught making irresponsible remarks. They should have been extremely embarrassed, but someone suddenly changed their demeanor, made a smile, and said: "This is the Body Tempering Cave, this fellow sect has already broken through, why is he doing the same thing as us?" Come to the Body Tempering Cave? Could it be that the pills you took are not good enough, and your realm has not been consolidated? I have stayed in Yunfu for a long time, and some pills in the sect are very good. As a senior, I can show you how to exchange them..."

Mu Xinghe glanced at him, and said slowly: "What is the realm, you can try it and see?"

Everyone looked at each other, it was hard to imagine that Mu Xinghe would provoke them so rudely - even if they had been discussing him before, that shouldn't be the case, not to mention, which one of what they said was not true?

Seeing their reactions, Mu Xinghe waved his hands, and suddenly smiled. He laughed without any haze, but somehow people felt that it was not as pure as he showed, so he let out an "ah" and smiled. Said: "No, I didn't mean to bully you, I mean, if this is the case, seven or eight of you can deal with me together, I only use innate magic skills, you can test my realm, isn't it good."

As soon as Mu Xinghe finished speaking, someone said angrily: "You are a realm higher than us, and you can easily suppress us by realm. Isn't it very easy to deal with us? Isn't this suppressing people with realm?"

Mu Xinghe was startled: "Is that so?" Then he smiled again, turned around, waved at them, but walked towards the Body Tempering Cave.His voice slowly drifted into the hustle and bustle of the afternoon: "So, you are not as good as me, that's all."

When everyone in the court heard the words, they couldn't help being furious - who can bear to be suppressed by someone who was not as good as him, and even taunted him?

The Huang Mazi who first sparked the discussion said harshly: "It's just a pulse condensing stage. I know a brother who is in the pulse condensing stage. It will definitely be easy to defeat him!"

After Mu Xinghe taunted him, he felt refreshed and went directly to the Body Tempering Cave, not caring what else they would say.This is the first time he has come to the Body Tempering Cave. There are seven series of caves in the Body Tempering Cave. There are roughly fire formations, rock pressure, water surges, and wind strikes. They are mainly for Qi training that has not yet condensed pulses. The disciple tempered his body and obtained the opportunity to condense his pulse.

This quenching body cave also answered Mu Xing's doubts about how normal inner disciples could break through to the pulse condensing stage in the Yunfu Sect. The formation method gives people a very real feeling, and the intensity arrangement is also very reasonable, just so that people can feel a lot of pressure, but it will not cause life-threatening.

Therefore, although the disciples practicing inside would not feel the threat of imminent death like he did when he broke through, they could still break through steadily after accumulating tempering over time.

Mu Xinghe was obsessed with cultivation, he tempered for a period of time in the Body Tempering Cave, and when he came out, he went back to his room non-stop to consolidate his realm, and he stayed at home for several days, not even going to the sermon in the first year of junior high school.

It's a pity that someone arranged an opponent for him, because he hasn't shown up at all for a while, and the opponent has gone down the mountain again, so angry that his thighs are almost swollen.

This is not to be blamed on anyone, it can only be said that the place where Mu Xinghe lives is really not shit, even if he has nothing to do, he will come out for a walk to get some fresh air, exercise in the sun, and no one can see him.

It has been two months since Mu Xinghe appeared in front of everyone again. At this time, he has finally consolidated his realm completely, and there is no longer any danger that he will be unable to support himself or even fall into the realm.In the past two months, he not only adjusted his true qi and meridians, and connected his true qi more closely with his tempered body, but also sorted out the scattered knowledge system in his mind, and determined his stage The content to be mastered, and the knowledge to be mastered in the next few months, picked up a few more storage bags and walked leisurely towards Duxiu Building.

Duxiu Tower in summer is still hidden among the tall trees, but the golden fallen leaves are missing on the ground, and the air is filled with the fragrance of leaves and flowers.

The one sitting in the Duxiu Tower was not the girl he had seen before, but a middle-aged man with sleepy eyes, half-open robes, messy hair and beard. He raised his eyes aggressively.

Mu Xinghe didn't mind at all, he poured out a pile of things in the storage bag with a bang bang bang, and there was a mess of everything in it.When he was outside, he just touched the storage bag on the corpse of someone else. He picked and picked the ones that could unlock the restriction. There were a lot of inexplicable ingredients and pills, although these things were not very bright. , but the advantage lies in the huge number, Mu Xinghe has exchanged a lot of contributions from the sect in such a random manner.

The contribution was spent by him before he warmed his hands. He exchanged a few magic spells in the Duxiu Building, and after the exchange, he left happily. It was another period of time when he didn't hear anything outside the window.

The time passed quickly and happily.

In his room, Mu Xinghe devoted himself to researching the newly exchanged three spells. The spells were carefully selected by him. One was called Iron Clothes Art, which was used to protect himself. He used it to reduce the damage to Qingming. The word spirit·shou's dependence, one is called volley step, which is a kind of movement method, which can make oneself vacate in a short time, and it is very effective when combined with the Xiaoqingfeng formula; the other is thunder cloud and fog, which summons A group of thunderclouds that look scary but are harmless cover an area.

These spells exchanged by Mu Xinghe can be said to be non-aggressive, and they are all common spells, because he is also concentrating on practicing Moon Sharding Star Jue and Taiyi Qingfeng. These two kung fu books record many unique spells. He doesn't need to exchange additional spells for attacking.

He has never stopped practicing these two exercises these days. Taiyi Qing Feng has broken through the second level naturally, and Zhan Yue Broken Star Jue has easily broken through the second level with the help of the cold toad basin.He felt that he was not far from the third stage of the task, but he didn't know what kind of understanding was needed.

But Mu Xinghe is not in a hurry. According to his observation, people judge the opponent's basic skill by the skill of the attack. At least he can't use the Moon Sharding Star Art in the Yunfu School-he can't blame him for this. Mei Tingxue, right?

Mu Xinghe was in a very relaxed mood. In his free time, he would make talisman seals with the techniques he knew, and carve a few talisman formations that he was interested in around. After going out to study a few times, he found that his understanding of the technique was not mature enough, and there were many loopholes. He made up for these loopholes, and felt a burst of pride in his heart.

Mu Xinghe felt that his life was very colorful. He had new spells and theoretical knowledge, and he could practice them. He had talisman spells and formations. On the other hand, he has refined several kinds of medicines to restore his true energy. Although the effect is not as good as that given to him by Bai Qingyang, it is still made by him.

Another welcome change during the pulse condensing period is that his Onmyoji system has actually become stronger.That day, he also summoned the N card to play without incident, and found that the strength of the N card had changed, and the skill strength of his Onmyoji reflected in reality also became stronger. He speculated that it was due to the increase in his cultivation. Because, in this way, as his cultivation base grows, his N card and even SSR card will continue to become stronger, adapting to the combat environment, which is very useful.

All in all, Mu Xinghe lived a very happy life during the pulse condensing period. During the pulse condensing period, he didn't need to eat much, and his need for sleep was much lower, which allowed him to devour all kinds of knowledge like crazy, and he was full of energy and happy every day.

Mu Xinghe's leisurely otaku life ended on a certain day in autumn.

That day, Mu Xinghe had just made a failed weapon, crossed his legs and thought hard about the problem, but found that the breeze talisman array he had arranged around him had some fluctuations, and people came to this place that was usually inaccessible.

It was a Xiaodao boy, and he was a very familiar Xiaodao boy.

"I haven't seen you for a while, but you seem to be quite angry when you live here." Xiao Daotong obviously had a familiar expression, and then asked, "Next is the annual Zongmen Grand Competition. All disciples can participate, do you want to come?"

Mu Xinghe was a little dazed when he heard the words. It was around this time when he crossed over, and the outer disciples were all preparing for the entry test.At that time, he was still an outer disciple, he didn't understand anything, and no one had ever favored him.

In a flash, it was another year.

At the beginning when he was on the Yujing Terrace, he looked at the inner disciples in the competition, wondering when he would be able to participate in a battle of this level, but now he shook his head and said with a smile: "No, I still have some things that I haven't studied yet. If I understand, I will not participate in this event.”

"Ah, I thought those who entered the inner sect in the first year would really like to try it," Dao Tong still smiled, "Since that's the case, if you don't participate, the sect still has work for you."

It turned out that the disciples who were in the sect but did not participate in the competition during this period of time would have missions during the preparation and competition period of the sect grand competition.Therefore, the deacon disciples he had met before, whether they were issuing missions, checking materials, maintaining order, or treating the wounded, were actually inner disciples just like him.

When Mu Xinghe thought that he would become one of such vague-faced deacon disciples, he felt strangely satisfied.

After he chose his mission, he often went out because he had something to do.

In Yunfu's autumn, the sky was exceptionally high, the sky was blue, and the clouds were white. Mu Xinghe was lying on the stone table with nothing to do. In the distance, the red flowers bloomed extraordinarily prosperously, but a few yellow leaves fell from his head.

Mu Xinghe was also bored, he used Taiyi Qingfeng's formula to make Huangye jump around, but he couldn't fall down.

Just when he was bored, he heard footsteps.The foot sound was in his ears, and it was exceptionally clear. He turned his head, but what he saw was a more familiar figure.

A young swordsman, dressed in black, with a big sword inlaid with gold and jade, was none other than Zhong Zijin.

The past six months flowed through his skin like water.

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