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At the last celebration banquet, Old Xue only gave Muyang eleven demon pellets. Among them, seven of the mysterious first-order demon pellets had all been eaten by the dog brother, and he also ate one mysterious second-tier demon pellet. Demon Dan.

Brother Gou also plans to chirp off the remaining three.

In this way, there is no stock on hand.

Mu Yang wanted to come to see if there were any new items in the Deyi Hall recently.

However, Old Xue looked at Mu Yang seriously and suspiciously: "You tell me honestly, what on earth do you want so many demon pills for? The eleven pieces you gave you last time have all been used up?"

Mu Yang scratched the back of his head, still thinking about how to round up the lie: "I take the demon pill... it has its own magical effect."

As a result, Old Xue slapped Mu Yang on top of his head: "Don't play tricks on me, say! Didn't you eat them? You are not a spirit beast warrior. You will die if you eat a demon pill."

Mu Yang rubbed his head and said pitifully, "Master, I'm not stupid. How could I eat this stuff and still can't digest it? I'm really useful, but I can't say exactly what it is for now. I have Master, I promise my troubles, the time is right in the future, I will tell you why."

Old Xue looked at Mu Yang suspiciously, "Really did not eat?"

"Oh, Master! You think of me as someone. Doesn't it fragrant if I cook by myself? Why should I eat demon pills? If there are new ones, please give them to me."

Only then did Old Xue relax, sit on the chair, pick up the pen again to write something, and say to Mu Yang by the way: "There is no demon pill yet."

"..." The corners of Mu Yang's mouth trembled. Without a demon pill, would you follow me to pull the calf? After saying this for a long time, Fei thought there was already a new demon pill.

Mu Yang glanced in the room, "Master, haven't you had any sect missions in the barren ancient land recently? I want to go over and take a look, by the way, kill some monsters and get some monster pills."

Old Xue was even more puzzled at this time, his brows were already slightly frowned, "Do you need a demon pill that way?"

"Uh, not so worried."

Old Xue sighed and said, "Go back first. A new batch of tasks have arrived. I will check it out after I finish sorting it out. If there is something suitable, I will leave you a copy.

"Okay! Thank you, Master! I'll go back to cook first, and come back for dinner later!"

After speaking, Mu Yang ran out in a hurry, leaving Old Xue alone in the Hall of Deyi and smiled helplessly: "This kid, I'm afraid he's making some new stuff again."

After dinner, Mu Yang returned to the house to rest, and together with Brother Dog, pondered the second sword of the Demon Slayer, Han Hai.

"Brother Gou, I thought you had practiced all three swords. I didn't expect that you would only be the first sword."

Brother Gou sneered, "Cut, where is your confidence to laugh at me, you haven't seen the second sword yet, beep something, this sword of the vast sea, I need to understand the power of water, I stay in this trading space all day long Where do I go to get water."

Mu Yang pointed to the corner of the small shop, "Isn't there a jar of water?"

"Is your brain broken? Get a woolen yarn in a tank of water! This thing is at least a lake! The sea and the sea, do you know what the sea is?"

Mu Yang actually didn't understand it very well, "It's just a martial skill. Why is it so laborious? If you can cultivate and open the sky in the future, do I have to send you to the sky side by side with the sun?"

"Huh, that's not easy to say."

Mu Yang thought to himself, it's no wonder that the last two tricks were lost, maybe they couldn't practice at all. "Since water is needed, then we will go to the big lake to the east to cultivate tomorrow. The environment there should be suitable, right?"

On the east side of Luoyue Valley, at the foot of Wendao Tower, there is a large lake. All the rivers and creeks in Luoyue Valley originate from this lake. People in Luoyue Valley are used to calling it, Lake of Meditation.

The next day, a strong wind blew in the Lunar Valley, but the sun was just right, and the wind was blowing and it was cool.

Mu Yang went to bed in the morning, ate two buns in a hurry, and ran to the east, "Master, I will go to Jingxin Lake to practice today."

Old Xue ate the buns calmly, took another sip of porridge, and nodded.

Ling Yao put down the bowls and chopsticks in her hand, and asked curiously: "Why are you going, brother?"

"I don't know, Junior Brother is currently cultivating the Demon Killing Sword Spectrum. I guess I should go to practice the second style of the sea." Fu Luochen wiped his hands and said.

Ling Yao said in surprise: "Master, you let him practice the Demon Killing Sword Spectrum? I remember that we only practiced in Luoyue Valley, right? Senior Brother Luo Chen also practiced last year, but it didn't seem to be successful."

Fu Luochen felt embarrassed when Ling Yao said so, his face was flushed to the root of his ears, as if he was a lot worse than Mu Yang, "Ahem! You don't need to mention this."

Old Xue finally finished his last bite of the steamed buns, took a towel and wiped his mouth, "Your junior's talent was seriously underestimated by me before. I always thought he was just a good talent for refining, but after so long careful observation, I found out. He is also extremely talented in cultivating ~www.wuxiaspot.com~."

"Although it is only a seventh-level spiritual power, but the level of improvement is incredible. The key is that he has a special sensitivity to martial arts. I have never given him any hint at Broken Mountain and a sword. He actually realized it on his own. From this point of view, he is indeed better than Luo Chen."

If he knew that Mu Yang was taught martial arts by a dog, he would be furious.

Fu Luochen smiled bitterly: "Indeed, I really admire the talent of Junior Brother. I saw it when I met him in the assessment at the end of the month a few days ago. When I was in his realm, I was definitely not his opponent. Tell me. , He is obviously only seventh-class spiritual power...Eh? Seventh-class? Isn't he eighth-class?"

Fu Luochen only noticed at this time that Old Xue just said that Mu Yang was a seventh-class spiritual talent!

Old Xue said with a playful smile: "Unexpectedly? When I went to the Star-Moon Merchant League this time, this kid inadvertently broke through again. Now he is a genuine seventh-class spiritual power."

Fu Luochen and Ling Yao looked at each other, really speechless to this little junior.

"Oh, people are dead in popularity, how unintentional it is to improve spiritual power, I have been in Luoyue Valley for three years, and I have not seen spiritual power increase."

This thing is basically determined by the sky, and the number of births is the same, unless there are natural treasures, like Qin Yun and Chen Lingfeng, but Muyang's spiritual power upgrade is just like playing, it is really speechless.

Old Xue stood up and said to the two of them: "Clean up, and come with me to the Deyi Hall later, and choose a suitable sect mission for your little junior brother. His realm needs to be consolidated before he can continue to sprint for the ninth. It's heavy, but you can't waste the time of Wendao Tower's cultivation, take this opportunity to let him settle down."

"Yes."