Gao Leng's deadly enemy always wants to pursue me

At the end of Huaichuan, Pei Muxue came to the Fate Tree again.

This is an ancient tree that is said to have a history of thousands of years. There are several thick vines growing on the branches.

At this time, he was the only one under the tree.

A few wild spirit beasts raised their heads from time to time, and they were very excited to see him. This was their yearning and admiration for the strong.

Pei Muxue was already used to this, and didn't care about them.After searching for a long time, he didn't find any clues. Although he had expected this to be the case, he was still somewhat discouraged.

He silently looked at the Kazuki nameplate, and soon saw his own name——

The only brand that belongs to him.

The workmanship is neat, the handwriting is beautiful, and it seems a bit familiar.

In the past years, the number of female cultivators who paid attention to Pei Muxue was too numerous to count. Looking at Man Shu's own name, he has never fluctuated in any way.But now, the only one left made him feel a little warm.

For some reason, he stretched out his hand out of nowhere, wanting to feel whether the card bears the owner's name.

If the person making the wish is enthusiastic and bold, he may use his spiritual power to leave his name, waiting for his sweetheart to find out, thus starting a relationship.

The name tag shone slightly, and Pei Muxue's hand stopped in mid-air.

That's it.

He withdrew his hand, calmed down the inexplicable emotion, turned and left, and returned to the sect.

The Qianshan School is near the water, and the scenery is great.The main hall happens to be next to the river, and you can hear the sound of the waves crashing against the shore.

Pei Muxue came here at this moment, just in time to see senior brother Yingru standing against the wind, his bushy eyebrows twisted into earthworms, and a piece of letter paper was tightly clenched in his hand.

Pei Muxue said lightly: "Senior brother."

Ying Ru is like waking up from a dream: "Ah? Who... oh, it's the younger brother. You have changed a lot in your clothes now. I didn't realize it for a while, but you do look more energetic than before."

Pei Muxue smiled, "It's rare to see you angry today."

Ying Ru was stunned for a moment, decided to ignore this sentence, and put on a look of approval: "I am very pleased that you have changed senior brother. It is really a good thing to be able to communicate with disciples more."

Pei Muxue smiled, changed the subject and said straight to the point: "I want to ask you for help with something."

Although the previous image of Yingrui collapsed in Pei Muxue's heart, now he has no choice but to come to ask for help.

In the entire Qianshan School, if you want to ask who is the most familiar with various classics, it must be the leader Ying Ru.In this regard, he also set an example very well.

"What's the matter?" Ying asked with concern.No matter when, he always gives people a feeling of peace of mind and reliability.

Pei Muxue brought out the prepared speech, "Recently, my little apprentice has become obsessed with the art of transformation, and pestered me all day long to ask questions. But I haven't studied much about it, so I want to invite you, brother."

"The art of change?" Ying Ru thought for a while and said, "This kind of art is indeed unpopular, because it has little effect, so most people don't study it too much."

"not so useful?"

Ying Rushi nodded: "The technique of transformation only has a time limit of one hour, and it consumes a lot of cultivation. Changing into another form may not be able to control the body. Using this in a duel will be cumbersome."

Pei Muxue didn't give up, "It's really useless, is there any upgraded version of the forbidden technique?"

"This..." Ying Ru pondered for a moment, "It seems that there are some forbidden techniques that can change the shape of monsters and make them lose their attack power. I read it many years ago, but I can't remember the specifics."

Ying Ru looked ashamed, and had a subtle feeling that she forgot the main point when she was asked to answer by her husband.

Pei Muxue's eyes lit up, this seems to be very close, "Is there any in the library?"

Ying Ru said: "It is very likely that it is still there. If not..." At this point, his stretched eyebrows turned into earthworms again.

"Ok?"

A trace of anger crept up on Ying Rushi's face: "If not, then at Wanshuimen."

Back then, the Shanshui League split, and he preempted most of the collection and brought it to the Qianshan School.The rest will naturally belong to Wanshuimen.

After getting this answer, Pei Muxue was relieved.Whether it is in Qianshan School or Wanshuimen, he has the opportunity to check.

Ying Rushi repeated it again: "Wanshuimen!" Then he patted the table hard, the letter paper was wrinkled pitifully.

Pei Muxue: "..."

He suddenly guessed the origin of the letter.

Sure enough, Yingru pulled him and began to complain.

"What's wrong with that kid Shui Wuya! You know, when I was in the same school 20 years ago, I took care of him and supervised him in various ways. Now not only is he against me everywhere, but he even writes to scold me!"

Pei Muxue nodded in agreement, pretending not to know what was written in the letter Shui Wuya received.

Ying Rushi added: "If it wasn't for Master, I wouldn't want to have any contact with him anymore!"

Pei Muxue was startled: "Master?"

Their master, Ao Congyun, the last head of the Shanshui League, was recognized as the peak in the world of cultivating immortals, but unfortunately passed away unexpectedly 20 years ago.

Pei Muxue is Ao Congyun's closed disciple, who taught him how to practice and is his most important enlightener.

"Oh," Ying Rushi sighed, and when he mentioned Master, he was obviously depressed. "Three months ago, I contacted Shui Wuya to talk about peace, because Master appeared in my dream that night. This incident is extremely sad, and I hope we can reconcile as soon as possible.”

It was just a senior brother's dream, but Pei Muxue was deeply moved in her heart, and smiled sadly: "Sure enough, it's something Master would do. He is the person who least wants to see today's 'Shanshui League'."

"So even though it was just a dream, I took the initiative to contact Shui Wuya," Ying Ru sighed, "He was skeptical and pretended to agree to make peace. You were the one who went there, but you also knew it. He has been arguing with me all this time, It’s unbearably disturbing.”

He paused, "It's just a dream, maybe I shouldn't deal with him for it."

"Brother," Pei Muxue comforted him, "maybe this is really Master's wish."

If it wasn't for this dream, he wouldn't have met Li Wuqing either, so he couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional.

Saying goodbye to Yingru, he went to Zangshu Pavilion.

The disciples of the Qianshan School have always been diligent, and there are still two or three disciples in the Library Pavilion at this time, holding a pile of books and queuing up to register at the door.

"Little Martial Uncle!" Several disciples lined up to greet him warmly.

Pei Muxue smiled and nodded, "Work hard, hard work can make up for clumsiness, stupid birds have to fly first!"

Everyone's smile froze on their faces——

Although the little uncle has been kinder a lot recently, why does he always have a pricking feeling.

Pei Muxue didn't notice it at all, waved her hand casually, and walked into the vast sea of ​​books.

All kinds of books here are divided into categories and placed neatly.The most frequently borrowed books are swordsmanship manuals, which take up most of the bookshelf. Many books are worn out, and the corners of the books are curled and yellowed.

Continuing to walk in, there are some out-of-the-ordinary pharmacological herbal classics. Obviously, only a few people from the Qianshan sect will borrow these books, and most of them read them as if they were reading a heavenly book.

The two rows of bookshelves on the innermost floor, on one side are extremely unpopular spell books, and on the other side are anecdotes and strange stories.

Pei Muxue glanced at it, and it was obvious that the anecdote and strange anecdote were extremely popular, and most of it was taken advantage of.

The purpose of collecting these books in Zangshu Pavilion is to expand the knowledge and experience of the disciples.But now it seems that many people have used their kung fu in the wrong place and wasted a lot of time in their cultivation. They are really ignorant.

Back then, he was just borrowing a book every day, but Ying Rushi chased him around and spanked him.Now it must be his negligence that caused the disciples to be so rampant.

Pei Muxue thought for a while, and had to suggest that Yingru should make regulations as soon as possible to show off the prestige of the head.He also likes to appreciate the rotation of feng shui, so that his disciples can comprehend the method of cultivation in the midst of the crap.

In the end, it was the technique of transformation that he was looking for.

He turned around, and his slender, white fingers slowly brushed across a row of book spines.

What about "Teaching You to Make Tasteless Nectar in 30 Days", "Taming Warcraft in [-] Days", "How to Decorate Your Sword so You Can't Mess With It"...

Pei Muxue passed over these cheat books, which may be true or false, with a blank face, and her eyes stayed on the "Alienation" on the innermost side.

His heart moved, he pulled out and opened the pages of the book——

The art of alienation is an independent field of knowledge. Nowadays, practitioners mostly improve their spiritual power through cultivation, but the art of alienation is to return to the original and forge the body through practice.It is not just to enhance physical strength, but to enable you to flexibly control your body, and any part can be changed according to your mind.It is conservatively estimated that after 100 years of practice, you can get started and enjoy yourself as you like.

He read to the end with a serious face, and closed the page without a word.

This alienation technique didn't seem to be what he was looking for. Just as he was about to put this whimsical book back, a line of small characters on the back caught his attention.

The companion volume of this book——"Phantom" has been printed in limited quantities, and it tells the method of shape change. Interested readers should remember to buy it.

Although he had doubts about the author, he still decided to find this "Phantom" to read.

There is no such book here, and it is very likely that it was taken away by Wan Shuimen.

That night, Pei Muxue turned into Snow Bean, and went back to Li Wuqing's residence very skillfully.

He couldn't see that Li Wuqing had been injured at all, and this person was still calm and focused on reading at night.

Li Wuqing is also a book lover, Xuedou secretly scanned the bookshelves in the room.

They are all serious swordsmanship manuals, and there are many orphan books that are extremely difficult to practice.This kid is indeed more reliable than the disciples of his own Qianshan School.

Except for the "One Hundred Ways to Pursue a Taoist Companion" spread out on the table, Xuedou tilted his head in boredom, looking at Li Wuqing who was as serious as ever under the lamp, and couldn't help shaking his head.

It's a good young man, why did he get lost halfway?

If Li Wuqing is a disciple of their sect, he must disturb this puppy love!

The author has something to say: Teacher Xuedou: Classmate Li, you fell in love early!Are you worthy of your parents and teachers who love you!

Student Li: What?you love me too!Then we get the certificate!