After the full-level boss dressed as a heartthrob [Transmigration Book]

"If you have something to say, don't move your hands or feet." Chu Hanyue slapped Mu Lingyun's forehead with a palm and pushed him away.

"I didn't move my hands or my feet."

The five fingers that were still pressed on the forehead were slightly bent, as if they were about to dig out the brain: "Don't move your neck and face."

The boy turned his head and said condescendingly, "You are not allowed to eat the tofu!"

Mu Lingyun held his delicate wrist, gently moved it away, and smiled playfully: "My brother's tofu is so tender, Mu is very happy, I really can't give it a bite."

Chu Hanyue pulled her hands away, bypassed Mu Lingyun, and carried the boy down.

Gollum-

"Hey, brother, I'm hungry, I haven't eaten today."

Gollum-

The boy stared at Chu Hanyue's stomach in amazement: "Brother, your stomach is growling too!" It turns out that people in the upper realm will be hungry too!

Chu Hanyue: "..." There is no need to specifically mention such things.

Mu Lingyun rubbed the boy's head: "Okay, if you don't give me tofu, then I'll beg you again and treat me to a meal."

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Mu Lingyun talked all the way, but I don't know how there are so many nonsense, even if the boy spit out a few words occasionally, he didn't care, and when he came to the restaurant, he smiled and said: "Yo! Immortal Pavilion, this is the top restaurant in Hucheng , I didn't expect Mr. Chu to be so generous."

Next to the gate of the Immortal Hall, two strings of red lanterns ignited by spiritual power sway in the wind, hanging on the spiritual power stone slab beside the signboard, with the number of remaining seats and remaining rooms written.

Chu Hanyue ordered a set meal with a superior spiritual power room and a private dinner room, and paid 20 taels of gold without any distress.

The waiter brought the menu, Chu Hanyue drew a large list, and handed it to the boy. The latter shrank his neck when he saw the price, and pushed it back. Chu Hanyue then ticked off a few dishes that ordinary children like: "How old are you?" Already? Juntian Mountain has age requirements for accepting disciples, and it only accepts disciples who have passed the primary school and have not reached the completion."

"I'm eleven this year!"

Chu Hanyue flipped through the menu for the second time, ticked off a few special dishes, and nodded: "Have you tested the spiritual root?"

Registration rules, first pay the fee, and then take the test. If you fail, the fee will not be refunded. It is better to confirm it by yourself as soon as possible, so as not to save the bamboo basket.

"No." The boy patted his chest confidently, touched the wound, and hissed, "Although I am young and small, I am strong and can move more bricks than anyone else. They all say that I am very talented. I must have spiritual roots!"

Chu Hanyue tossed the menu to the waiter: "A handful of wood chips, an oil lamp, a handful of new mud, one... two mustard seed bags for Qi training, a small bottle of blood circulation promoting pill, a bag, buy these for me Anything, right now."

The waiter counted with his fingers for a while: "Sawdust and new mud can be seen everywhere without cost, and they can be found in oil lamp shops. A low-grade mustard bag is a piece of hardware, and a low-grade medicine is about two gold. What kind of bag do you want? What? The low-quality ones are only a dozen dollars, and the better ones are one or two gold."

The calculations are all real prices, which are much more generous than clothing stores.

Chu Hanyue gave him twenty gold: "Buy a bag with about one gold."

"My lord, you miscalculated, thirteen golds are enough." The waiter counted out seven golds and returned them.

Chu Hanyue pushed back again: "Errand fees."

"Thank you, my lord!" The waiter hurriedly went to work.

"Brother! Give it to me, I'll go buy it!" The boy stood up awkwardly.

Chu Hanyue: "Sit down."

"Oh..." The boy reluctantly sat down.

Not long after, the delicacies were served in pots and pots, and Chu Hanyue's indifferent expression finally loosened a bit. She tasted the signature braised beef, and her eyebrows were completely relieved.

Sweet and salty braised beef, tender and delicious steamed lamb, delicate and soft pearl shrimp balls, crispy and delicious fried platter...

A total of sixteen dishes were placed on the round table. Four pairs of silver chopsticks were staggered on the table. As the silver light shone, Mu Lingyun accidentally and Chu Hanyue picked up the same dish over and over again.

"No. 20 Eighth Battle..." the boy muttered.

clack.

Chu Hanyue staggered away from Mu Lingyun's chopsticks and picked up the last piece of beef on the plate.

Yan Hao: "Master Chu wins."

"28 consecutive victories, brother, you are really good!" The boy rubbed his swollen belly and gave a thumbs up.

The bowls were empty, and the errand runners also brought all the things they bought. They were sorted into small spirit balls, cleaned up the table, put them one by one, and poured a cup of tea for each of the four people, respectfully bowing to each other. back down.

Chu Hanyue glanced at Mu Lingyun, implying: Don't get out?

Mu Lingyun sipped tea leisurely, poking the spirit ball to play: "Mr. Chu, why do you want sawdust and fresh mud?"

Chu Hanyue poked open the spiritual power ball with her mental power, and threw the small porcelain bottle to the boy: "Take one in the morning and evening."

The boy obediently took the medicine and took a deep breath: "This medicine is so powerful, it really doesn't hurt anymore."

"Stretch out your hand." Chu Hanyue kicked Mu Lingyun's stool, but she was not strong enough to shake it. She wanted to go into the room, but the room she booked was special, which would affect the test he was going to do next, so she simply memorized it. body, treat the eyesore as air.

A tael of gold, a handful of sawdust, an oil lamp, a bowl of clear water, and a pinch of fresh mud, all the props needed are complete.

Chu Hanyue motioned to the boy, put her palm in front of the gold, and the invisible spiritual power came out to connect the two, and the gold did not change in any way, so that she tested all the things that contained the power of the five elements one by one, until the last new mud...

A brown trickle suddenly appeared in the palm of the boy, and it penetrated into the mud along with the spiritual power. The soil seemed to have life suddenly, trembling and puffing up, puffing out new mud continuously, until it filled half of the table, it didn't stop .

Chu Hanyue withdrew her mental power.

"This is my power? I can grow soil, it's too powerful!" The boy cheered, but saw the soil suddenly retracted, as if nothing had happened, "Why is it gone?"

This is a spiritual root test based on the principle of the spiritual power test ball. Except for mental power, it costs almost nothing.

"Top-grade earth spirit root." Chu Hanyue hung the bag on the boy's chest, distributed 80 taels of gold, and threw it into a mustard bag. "The registration fee, tuition fee, meal fee, and material fee should be enough."

Juntian Mountain is so inhumane, except for the tuition fees paid once a season, meals in the canteen, and consumables during cultivation, all need to pay extra fees, which are comparable to the market price, and there are no discounts for disciples.

The boy looked at the small pile of gold in the bag, and burst into tears with joy, and threw himself on Chu Hanyue: "Brother, you are really my great benefactor! In the future, I will be an ox and a horse to repay you!"

"Just be a human being." Chu Hanyue stood up with the "pendant" on her chest.

"Young Master Chu, wait a moment." Mu Lingyun held his wrist, "Since you can measure the spiritual root, why don't you also take a look for me?"

"Master, don't you know..." Yan Hao was in the middle of speaking, but was stepped on by Mu Lingyun, and immediately closed his mouth.

The boy slid to the ground and stood still, Chu Hanyue stopped, turned around, squinted at Mu Lingyun, suddenly pressed down on the table, leaned forward and leaned down, with a murderous look in his eyes: "There is evil in the smile, Yintang is black. "

Devil Root.

The first thing a child of an aristocratic family does when they are born is to test their spiritual roots.In the original book, Mu Lingyun was born with demonic roots, and when he was born, the demonic energy all over his body overflowed, and he was cruelly thrown into the brazier by the head of the Chu family.The baby's crying gradually stopped, and amidst the mother's bitter crying, it sounded again. Mu Lingyun was reborn from the ashes, and gave birth to a fire root.Under Mrs. Mu's begging, the head of the family promised to hide the fact that he was possessed by the demon spirit root, and as long as he did not do evil, he would be spared.

And later, this unique top-grade demon spirit root in the Three Realms didn't waste his talent. He created countless magic weapons to absorb magic energy, tried to use a large amount of magic energy to pull down the world of cultivation, and finally lost to Long Ao, who was covered in gold fingers. Tian, ​​was killed, and all living beings in the realm of cultivation also worshiped Long Aotian as a god to help him conquer the realm of the gods and become the unique emperor of the three realms.

"Like a human being, it's not a good spiritual root." Chu Hanyue turned and left. If his body was not too weak, he wouldn't be able to fight against this monster at the moment. He would show no mercy and kill him immediately.

Mu Lingyun's smile remained undiminished, and he followed up: "Mr. Chu has discerning eyes, and Mu's spiritual root is really not good..."

Chu Hanyue was slandering him for showing little self-knowledge, Mu Lingyun continued: "It's the best."

The skin is also very thick.

"Mr. Chu, don't rush to leave. You and I have hit it off, and I haven't enjoyed myself yet. Why don't I treat you to a pot of good tea?"

Chu Hanyue stopped abruptly: "If you want to say something, you might as well speak up."

Mu Lingyun laughed, with a sly look on his face: "Mr. Chu is very smart, if you really can't hide it from you, then Mu will tell you the truth. How did you break the talisman array in the blue and white pot without using your spiritual power? [-]-for-[-]?”

"I don't have him, but I'm familiar with it." Chu Hanyue continued to walk up the stairs, letting the waiter lead the way.

"You don't need spiritual power, but you can use other powers, such as magic energy, or it may be an unknown sorcery that has not been made public. I know!" Mu Lingyun walked on the last step of the stairs, almost sticking behind Chu Hanyue, watching The graceful neck line looming behind the hair, "Could it be that the legend is omnipotent, all beings in the three realms are invincible, and even the gods are afraid of three points..."

Chu Hanyue walked up the last step, stopped in front of the door, and looked at Mu Lingyun warily.

There is no concept of spiritual power in this world, so it is absolutely impossible for him to guess it.

Mu Lingyun's answer made Chu Hanyue secretly heave a sigh of relief, and at the same time wanted to slap him.

"Beauty plan."

The waiter pushed open the door, burst out laughing, and ran away in embarrassment, not to disturb the flirt.

Chu Hanyue dragged the boy into the door, shut the noisy devil out of the door with a bang, and pressed his temple.

My head hurts again.

After cultivating the primordial spirit in his previous life, he got inspiration from it, suppressed the spiritual power around him, tried to refine the pure spiritual power that everyone in the world possesses, and tried to realize a way that allows people, whether they have spiritual roots or not, to be able to Use the aura of heaven and earth.

The Tao has been enlightened, but unfortunately this Tao has drawbacks, so it has not been published to the world after it has been painstakingly sorted out and coded into a thesis. It is still looking for a solution, and it is impossible to appear in the original work.

If it is made public rashly in this world, it is hard to say that it will be embellished by some unscrupulous people and treated as sorcery.

Moreover, the mental power cannot be used all the time, and the side effects are too great, so it must be induced into the body as soon as possible.

The room is filled with ample spiritual power, and it is worth spending twenty gold to stay in a top-grade spiritual room that is helpful for cultivation.

Chu Hanyue sat cross-legged.

"Brother, who is that man? Why does he always follow you?" The boy lay on the bedside, "He is very talkative, but he is handsome, rich and kind-hearted. I don't hate him."

Chu Hanyue raised her eyelids: "Not a good person."

"What's wrong with him?"

"If someone is not relatives or relatives, but inexplicably shows courtesy, he will definitely not be a good person."

"Maybe he likes you?"

What he likes is the power that is unknown to him.Chu Hanyue thought.

In the memory of the original owner, although he has never met Mu Lingyun, the Chu family sent the portrait. Aroused, wanting to explore the source of his strength.

However, he will never succeed.

"You are so young, what are you thinking about?" Chu Hanyue closed her eyes, and pointed to the opposite bed, "In short, he is not a good person, and you will know later. I want to settle down and be quiet."

In the rooms separated by a wall, a soundproof wall is installed to isolate all external noise.

Mu Lingyun also sat cross-legged. If the wall was removed, he would be back to back with the person next door.

"He doesn't have a spiritual root, so what's the use of this spiritual energy room?" Mu Lingyun hooked his fingertips and wrapped them around a few times. The pure non-attribute spiritual power around him was dyed red by the fire spiritual root, forming a palm-sized villain. , exactly the same as Chu Hanyue, staring at him indifferently.

"Young Master, are you sure you want to go to Juntian Mountain tomorrow instead of taking Young Master Chu home?" Yan Hao sat cross-legged on the other side, imagining his spiritual energy, pinched a love heart entwined with branches and leaves, and it cracked into two halves, "In this way, You will be separated from husband and wife again."

Mu Lingyun's imperial envoy, the little red man, swallowed his broken heart in one bite, hooked it back to himself, and drew a red heart with fluttering traces: "What do you think he escaped from marriage and came to this lake city?"

"Couldn't you want to go to Juntian Mountain too? Mr. Chu doesn't have spiritual roots, Juntian Mountain won't accept you." Yan Hao suddenly thought of something, he thumped his palm, "By the way, the children of the aristocratic family don't need to take the test, he just wants to fool you go in?"

"If he intends to fool around, he will not remove the family robe and family pattern."

"Then he is..." Yan Hao thought for a moment, at a loss.

Mu Lingyun rounded and flattened the little red man, and returned to Chu Hanyue's appearance again. He smiled and flicked the tip of its nose with his fingertips: "This Mr. Chu is much more powerful than the legends. Just wait and see."