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Mu Yang strolled around in the yard. In the center was a round stone brick open space. Mu Yang estimated that this was the place where his disciples usually practice the exercises by themselves.

There are some houses on the right side of the attic, such as kitchens, utility rooms, etc.

The entire yard was quite satisfactory, and apart from this attic, there was nothing special, and it was a bit inferior to Xiao Qi's poetic little yard.

After walking around for a while, Mu Yang went to choose his room.

Each door of the seven rooms has a number, from one to seven, the first and second have been occupied by Xue Pei's other two disciples.

Mu Yang turned around in the five empty rooms, and as a result, each of them was similar, with no special features.

"Oh, whatever, just stay with them, there are so many people."

In the end, Mu Yang chose the third room. He happened to be Xue Pei's third disciple, so he chose three.

There happened to be a groove on the door frame on the left, not too big or small, just like the identity jade card. According to Xue Pei, Muyang buckled up his identity jade card.

Suddenly, lines of milky white spiritual power overflowed from the jade plaque, flowing through the entire door along lattice-like patterns.

"It's so cool! I like it. Is this authentication?"

After the spiritual power wandered through every corner of the door, it returned to the identity jade medal. Only then did Mu Yang pull off the jade card and walked into the house.

There is not much furniture in the room. There is a mahogany bed in the corner on the left, and the quilts are neatly folded. The bedside is a mahogany wardrobe, a table in the center, and the right side is relatively empty, except for some kettles in the corner. Outside of the sundries, there is only a futon on the ground.

"Oh, sure enough, gold and jade are in the dark, but it looks cool outside. I have to decorate it. This Syrian style doesn't match my local tyrant temperament. By the way, doesn't it mean there is a gathering of spirits? Where is the aura?"

However, as soon as Mu Yang locked the door, his face was blurred by the spirit energy that rushed over his face.

"I'll go, there is a trigger mechanism, something." The room is now full of spiritual power, just standing there, I feel refreshed.

"Muyang, look at that futon."

Under the reminder of Brother Gou, Mu Yang walked to the futon. It seemed that this place was like the eyes of the entire Spirit Gathering Array, and a vortex of spiritual power hovering here, and the Spirit Gathering Array seemed to absorb the aura. All instilled on the futon, and then distributed to the entire room.

Mu Yang was sitting on the futon, and suddenly felt as if he was invigorating from top to bottom, with aura washing through the limbs and a little over his head.

"Try to practice."

Muyang tried to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and with the help of the spirit gathering array, it was faster than before. "I am already an eighth-class spiritual power. With the help of the spirit gathering, my cultivation speed will definitely increase in the future. Speed ​​up, the fourth level of the Spirit Vessel Realm will probably not take a long time. I have to think of a way to see how I can get the treasure, and quickly raise my spiritual power level."

Mu Yang unconsciously touched his left chest. It was the Heart Armor of Life and Death here, which raised his spiritual power level to a notch. This made Mu Yang realize that as long as he has treasures, he can definitely use his spiritual power. Ascend to a higher level.

Brother Gou leaned Erlang's legs, looked at the novel, and muttered: "In fact, your spiritual power is quite rare, and gradually upgrade, maybe you will really be able to rise to the top in the future."

"Oh? Why do you say that?"

"Well, that's what the novel says."

"Oh."

Mu Yang stopped talking nonsense. With such a good spirit gathering formation, it would be violent to cultivate badly. Mu Yang simply sat down and absorbed the spiritual energy.

This practice had forgotten the time, and it was not until the early morning of the next day that Mu Yang woke up leisurely.

Mu Yang exhaled the muddy qi that had accumulated all night, refreshed, and the fourth spiritual vein was already showing signs.

Looking out the window, it was still a little dim, "Brother Dog, what time is it?"

Brother Gou read the novel for a whole night, and he was almost out of dark circles, "It's almost hour, and there is still a quarter of an hour."

Mu Yang nodded, "Oh, Chenshi fucking! It's going to go to class! It's almost late! Sun, why don't you wake me up early!"

Brother Gou shook the book on his paw, and smiled: "Haha, I'm sorry, I forgot, this son-in-law is a bit beautiful, and the mother-in-law named Chen Beiwang is slapping his face. ."

Mu Yang spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and it was too late to complain about Brother Gou. Mu Yang hurriedly packed up and walked out, "Master, I'm going to class!"

There was a roar in the attic: "It's so late on the first day! If you dare to be late and lose my face, don't come back!"

Mu Yang trembled with fright, and ran out hesitantly wherever he dared to stay.

Fortunately, the school was not very far away, just beside the martial arts field, Muyang drove all the way, and finally arrived at the school before the class started.

The school is located on the south side of the martial arts field. It is a bit simple and even the ceiling is thatched. It is square and regular. Standing outside, you can see a neatly organized desk inside.

At this moment, the other eleven disciples were already standing outside the door and waiting, and everyone was smiling and discussing whether Mu Yang had overslept again.

"Huh, I'm not late, am I?" Muyang people arrived first before they heard.

Qin Yun shook his head, seemingly disappointed: "Oh, I still want to know what punishment is there, Mu Yang, you can fight for it again."

Mu Yang bent over to support his knees, panting and said, "I want to know, it's easy, you go back to sleep and come back now, I'm so exhausted, I sweat so much in the morning."

Fortunately, he caught up, Mu Yang didn't want to make a fool of himself on the first day.

After Muyang was breathing and standing, Chen Yingzhi was already standing at the desk, shouting at the door: "Come in, you are ready for class."

Twelve disciples lined up and walked in ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but everyone walked on both sides of the aisle and didn't know what to do.

There are more than thirty seats here, which is a bit too much. The elders seem to have too much confidence in the number of disciples in Luoyue Valley.

Chen Yingzhi smiled awkwardly when seeing everyone standing and not seated for a long time, waved his hand and said, "Sit down."

When Chen Yingzhi said so, everyone was no longer cautious. They were in pairs, choosing seats with those who were close to each other. Chen Lingfeng walked directly to the first row. Unwilling to be left behind, Qin Yun sat next to him and threw a day. Provocative eyes.

Mu Yang pinched his waist and looked around, choosing his old line of business, and walking up the last row.

"Muyang, are you sitting too far?" Fang Yi looked back curiously.

Mu Yang lay down on the table, feeling listless in an instant. As expected, he still couldn't get rid of the feeling of being tired of studying and didn't want to go to class.

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