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MTL - Be a Salted Fish In the Harem Text-Chapter 20 020
In Tianyanzong, the talents of the inner and outer disciples are different, and the treatment is also very different.
This time the outer sect deacon obeyed the order of the head of the sect and gradually lifted some restrictions, no matter what, the outer sect disciples had a glimpse of a chance to embark on the road. Low-rank Qimai basically don't want to form pills, but those above middle-rank Qimai have a great chance as long as their Dao Heart is stable.
Luo Changhuai and Wen Xixue naturally passed the news to Mu Sheng who was planting spiritual grass down the mountain.
They knew that Mu Sheng only had 20 energy channels, but now that the pill hall was opened, the Profound Rank Breaking Vein Pill appeared. This is an opportunity to increase his strength.
But Mu Sheng lacked interest in it.
After she came back, her depression gradually dissipated during the practice. As a result, the energy channels in her body were gradually filled with spiritual energy, and she was about to enter the foundation building stage soon. Her ten years of hard work in the past have finally worked, can you say that she is a late bloomer? But if you think about it carefully, it's not too late, but it's just not as good as those Tianjiao.
The time for Mu Sheng to break through is at night.
The bright moonlight disappeared behind the clouds like thick ink, and the vines and flower branches in the yard were rustled by the wind.
A rain fell without warning, thin and continuous, like the gentleness between heaven and earth.
in the house.
The spiritual power surged like a great river, forming a vortex above Mu Sheng's head. The spiritual power in the thirty-six energy channels is rushing, constantly washing the physical body. Building the foundation is a process of washing the meridians and cutting the veins. The filth in the body is forced out by spiritual power, and the monk will gradually take off the bones.
The flowers and plants on all sides rustled in the thick ink-like night, as if they were cheering for Mu Sheng.
It was a lovely rain.
In the rain, a figure in red with an umbrella came slowly.
She stopped in front of the small courtyard, raised her eyes and stared at the words "Mountains and rivers are perfect", without speaking for a long time.
This foundation building process lasted all night.
When Mu Sheng woke up, his whole body was pitch black, as if he had been fished out of a muddy pond. She hurriedly boiled water to wash away the dirt all over her body. After the foundation was established, it seemed as if all the key points in the body had been opened up, and the "Guiyuan Sword Art" became clearer in his mind, as if he could walk with the sword as long as he held the sword in his hand.
The grass and trees in the yard are flourishing, and they are more energetic than what they saw yesterday, as if they have also experienced a baptism of spiritual power.
Mu Sheng's right hand moved, she subconsciously wanted to hold the sword, and the sword species in the sea of consciousness also cheered up, as if they had finally waited for this day of emergence. Mu Sheng's eyes dimmed, and he scolded "Get out" in a low voice! Her inner emotions were no longer solved by the sword, but took down a qin and plucked the strings.
The sound of the piano was ethereal and ethereal, and her entire consciousness was immersed in it. For some reason, there was an inexplicable and hard to let go of sentimentality.
"Good song!" A strange voice suddenly sounded.
Not Ye Xingyao!
The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and a gleam of light flashed in Mu Sheng's eyes, and he immediately sank into it.
"Who?" Mu Sheng scolded.
A red figure gradually fell into his eyes.
Slender figure, charming and romantic eyebrows and eyes.
It looked a little familiar.
While Mu Sheng was in a daze, this strange woman said, "Dare to ask you, how can we get to the Tianyan Sect?"
That inexplicable feeling is like a cloud of smoke, which is easily dissipated in the wind. Mu Sheng withdrew his scrutiny and frowned even more.
Asking about the way to Tianyanzong at the foot of Tianyanzong Mountain? This is really unbelievable. It was like Ye Xingyao's approach, inexplicable.
Mu Sheng didn't answer, she just stretched out her hand towards the smoky mountain, then turned and walked into the house.
The female cultivator in red smiled silently, then turned and headed in the direction of Tian Yanzong.
The vines in the courtyard are swaying, and the red, white and white flowers hang among the branches and leaves, which are really lovely in the wind.
Mu Sheng's spiritual power spread slowly until it spread to the eight spiritual fields she managed, and she didn't notice any strange aura, so she calmed down a little.
Going to Tianyanzong is Tianyanzong, why come to her to ask the way? She didn't finish the plot, any female cultivator is extremely dangerous. As long as it is related to Tian Yanzong, it is very likely to be related to Meng Yan.
In the Tianyan Sect at this moment.
As a "guest", Xia Yingying swaggered and asked Mu Sheng's whereabouts when she caught a disciple.
Not all the disciples of the inner sect are direct descendants of the Taoist monarch, so facing the princess of the demon sect, it is inevitable that there is some uncontrollable panic. But how do they know who Mu Sheng is? But if it is Tian Yanzong, it is not in the inner door, but in the scattered places of the outer door.
After Xia Yingying got the answer, she rushed all the way towards the outer door, stepping on the ferocious dragon, her posture was extremely arrogant.
Luo Changhuai didn't want to see Xia Yingying, but as a disciple of the sect, she had no choice.
Glancing at Xia Yingying who had already taken off her veil, she smiled slightly and said calmly: "Congratulations, Fellow Daoist Xia, for relieving the misfortune."
Xia Yingying became angry when she heard this. The poison could not kill her, but it made her lose face. How could she have experienced such grievances as a majestic princess of the Demon Gate? But even if she hated her extremely, she didn't dare to make a move against the disciples in the Tianyan Sect, she just let the demon dragon groan to scare people. She herself reprimanded with a sullen face: "Where's Mu Sheng? Why don't you see her coming out?"
This is for Junior Sister Mu—
There is a conflict between her and Junior Sister Mu, so she might bully Junior Sister.
Luo Changhuai's eyes flashed, and he said with a slight smile, "Junior Sister Mu practiced her sword in seclusion, not at the outer door."
Xia Yingying sneered when she heard this and said, "Just her practicing swords? What can she do well?" She didn't hide her disdain for Mu Sheng. Luo Changhuai looked calm and didn't care about her. As for the disciples of the outer sect, they probably have a good relationship with Mu Sheng. Seeing the aggressive approach, they also agreed, "Yes, Junior Sister Mu is the most diligent among us."
"She practiced sword every day, rain or shine." The person who answered loudly added in his heart, before.
Xia Yingying frowned, she also knew that the disciples of Tian Yanzong were not her demon servants, and they would not follow her everywhere. But there was an anger in her heart that couldn't be vented, her eyes flicked left and right, and finally she smiled at Luo Changhuai: "Tian Yanzong is the number one in Xuanmen, and the disciples in that school are naturally outstanding, but is there anyone willing to compete with me?" one game?"
Her words were like a stone falling into water, causing an uproar.
"Are you a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage, come to bully us in the Opening Pulse Stage?" A questioning voice sounded immediately, but the word "shameless" was swallowed by the speaker.
Luo Changhuai also found it funny when she saw this, she shook her head and said directly: "I admit defeat."
The punch on the cotton was not pleasant, and Xia Yingying's temper could hardly be suppressed. At this moment, Du Yunyi turned into a ray of light and flew towards the outer door. Seeing that Luo Changhuai and the others were safe and sound, they breathed a sigh of relief. Xia Yingying stared at Du Yunyi and said, "You are in the foundation building stage, then compare yourself to me!"
Du Yunyi: "Huh?" He looked at Xia Yingying who lost her temper blankly like Monk Zhang Er who couldn't figure it out.
"Why do you need him? Why don't you choose me to compete." Light laughter came into everyone's ears.
The woman walking up the stone steps is like a swaying flower.