Chapter 457 The Demon Lady of the Mozun Family 29
Although he didn't have the name of master and apprentice, Mu Zuihuan put his heart into it.

I planned to play around the world with Changge, to see if there was a chance to meet Sheng Luo, a lucky person.

Since he met Ruan Ling'er first, it was also fate.

It was very simple for Mu Zuihuan to lead his apprentice. He would throw her into a herd of beasts with similar strength to her until her spiritual power was exhausted, and then bring her back.

That ruthless look gave Ruan Ling'er the illusion that she might be an enemy, or that the Mu Zuihuan she knew was not the Mu Zuihuan in front of her.

Too strict, too difficult.

Mu Zuihuan was nibbling on the spiritual fruit, which made Ruan Ling'er greedy, but now she didn't even have the strength to speak.

Really, following Mu Zuihuan is actually more difficult than going alone, this is what she didn't expect.

When she regained some strength, Mu Zuihuan threw her a spiritual fruit: "If you want to go far in cultivating immortals, you must have a solid foundation. Although you are already at the ninth level of Qi training, you are only one step away from building a foundation. It's far away, but it's not too late."

Mu Zuihuan smiled.

The more solid the foundation, the smoother the road ahead will be.

Ruan Ling'er didn't cry tired, and when she recovered, she was thrown into the herd of spirit beasts by Mu Zuihuan.

Anyway, I have practiced and fought before, even if I am unfamiliar, I can pick it up.

It's only been two months, and Ruan Ling'er's body skills have become more and more proficient, which made Mu Zuihuan very satisfied.

For some reason, when she saw Ruan Ling'er, she always felt that she had brought up an apprentice.

But she didn't remember it.

Mu Zuihuan stroked his chin, and glanced at Wudaren who was hiding in the void and hadn't shown up since Changge was by his side.

She believed in her own feelings, so, her memory, Mr. Wu must have done something wrong.

After another month, Ruan Ling'er felt the opportunity to break through, and really wanted to tell Mu Zuihuan, but Mu Zuihuan waved her hand, and the environment around her suddenly changed.

"There is plenty of aura here, prepare to break through."

Ruan Ling'er blinked: "Is that how it is done?"

"Then what do you want to do?"

"Don't you need Jidan?"

Mu Zuihuan rolled his eyes: "If you are sure to build the foundation, why do you need the Foundation Building Pill?"

Ruan Ling'er felt that it made sense, sat cross-legged, and began to break through.

The foundation has been laid solidly, and foundation building is also a matter of course.

A day passed, and Ruan Ling'er became a foundation-building monk.

The foundation building period is a pass to some secret realms.

Mu Zuihuan looked at Mu Zuihuan blankly. In fact, she also wanted to enter the secret realm.

In Qianling Realm, the system can't help her too much, and she also wants to work hard on her own.

"The secret realms of the Thousand Spirit Realm, large and small, are all under the control of the major forces, and the number of people who enter the world is determined to be dead by the major forces."

When Ruan Ling'er heard this, she came back from the joy of being promoted to Foundation Establishment and was completely stunned.

"but……"

Ruan Ling'er's eyes lit up again: "But what?"

"Based on my relationship with two sects, three sects and five families, it is not difficult to get a spot."

The expression on Ruan Ling'er's face was indescribable.

What kind of relationship do you have with the two sects, three sects and five families? Don’t you know it yourself?
After not being sure about your true identity, and just relying on this face to cause an uproar among the monks, now that your identity is confirmed, can you really guarantee that once you appear, you will not cause a siege?
Changge looked at Mu Zuihuan with a smile on the side.

"We are casual cultivators after all. Even if we are strong in cultivation, we are not as good as the sects with deep roots. Even if some people are willing to give up a place for the sake of face, other forces will object." Huan's situation, analyzed around the corner.

Mu Zuihuan and Chang Ge both understood what Ruan Linger meant, and they still had smiles on their faces.

"Since that's the case, let's start a mountain and establish a sect."

Ruan Ling'er looked at Mu Zuihuan in shock.

Is it just a matter of one sentence to establish a mountain and establish a sect?

Can't occupy a site with spiritual veins?
Can't have a skill treasure as a background?

Let's not talk about this for now, to establish a mountain and establish a sect requires people, a lot of people.

Otherwise, a little-known sect can only be trampled on.

Then she saw Mu Zuihuan looking around, pointing in a direction very casually: "I think that's a good place, our sect should be established there."

Ruan Ling'er looked over.

Looking at the bare mountain from the foot of the mountain to the mountainside, only the peak surrounded by mist can be seen faintly green: "..."

This is too easy!
There are more casual ones.

"The site has been selected. Now it's time to think of a name that is easy to see and pleasant to the ear. What should I call it? Guangmingding? Look at the bareness of the mountainside and the spring scenery on the top of the mountain. Well, it fits very well."

Ruan Ling'er couldn't complain.

Guangmingding...

In terms of conformity, wouldn't Mount Emei be more suitable?
The top of the mountain looks like a crescent eyebrow sweeping away.

But she dared not say it.

Because Drunk Huan said that he was very satisfied with the name, and didn't realize that she was plagiarizing.

On the other hand, the boss Changge is completely a wife slave, and the boss Drunk Huan does whatever he says, as if applauding at any time.

Ruan Ling'er felt very tired.

Do you want to be so casual!

"Hey, what, can you change your name?"

Mu Zuihuan raised his eyebrows: "Why?"

"Uh, the word Guangmingding seems to be unlucky."

Mu Zuihuan stroked his hair: "It makes sense. If the top is bright and bright, isn't it bald? Then change it and call it the Nine Heavens Peak."

Smiling all the time is Mu Zuihuan's Changge who supports everything she says, but this time she doesn't support silently, but opens her mouth: "This is good."

Ruan Ling'er took a deep breath again.

Nine Heavens Peak?

Fog grass, this meaning has no one.

It is rumored that immortals live in nine heavens, and the peak of the nine heavens is the head of all immortals.

There are also rumors that on the top of the Nine Heavens lives the Lord of Myriad Realms, Heavenly Dao.

Drunk Huan calls a bare mountain the Nine Heavens Peak, is he really not afraid of a thunderbolt coming down from the ground?

After all, this is the world of thousands of spirits, and the power of rules can be seen everywhere.

"Go, go to our mountain to have a look and build the Nine Heavens Temple."

Mu Zuihuan and Chang Ge flew towards the distant mountains, Ruan Ling'er had no choice but to follow behind with a stiff face.

There is not enough aura in this area. Although the area is vast, very few monks are willing to come here.

Only sporadic mortals live far away, relying on mountains to eat mountains.

After looking around, Mu Zuihuan was very satisfied with this place. With a movement of his finger, a few words were instantly carved on the boulder at the foot of the mountain: no one is invited, life or death is irrelevant.

Then he walked up step by step, taking each step, step by step, leading straight to the top of the mountain.

And the mountain behind Mu Zuihuan was also wrapped in spiritual fog after Mu Zuihuan's steps.

She didn't choose this place at will, if she didn't know that there is a spiritual vein under this mountain, or a top-quality spiritual vein hidden very deep, she would not choose this place.

The top of the mountain was flattened by Changge.

In the middle, a very low-key and luxurious palace rises from the flat bottom.

This palace is Changge's own.

Carrying the palace with you, this operation is also very powerful.

Ruan Ling'er was a little afraid of Chang Ge and did not dare to live in the palace, so she worked hard to get some trees and built herself a modern but antique two-bedroom and one-living cabin.

 It's over.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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