After spending more than three years together, mu Qingxiao is synonymous with mystery in the eyes of senior brothers.

They all know that the latter has a different talent, but they don't know what level he is at. But every time the master's attitude towards him is much gentler than that of other disciples, even the Shiniang.

However, after three years together, in addition to the cultivation progress against the sky, it really seems dull. Sometimes, the sense of existence is worse than even Zhang Xiaofan with the worst qualification.

"Back mountain!"

Hearing mu Qingxiao's going to Houshan, Tian Buyi frowned tightly and his eyes coagulated. He seemed to be thinking about something: "in that case, let me see the results of your hard work in recent years."

As soon as the words fell, mu Qingxiao nodded slightly and immediately raised a finger

When mu Qingxiao made this move, Tian Buyi's pupils contracted violently, his heart was shocked, his face was still serious, but there had been a storm in his heart.

"You... Look, the bamboo chopsticks are moving!" Du Bishu, sitting beside, was stunned, pointed to the bamboo chopsticks on the table and exclaimed.

Sure enough, the next second, a bamboo chopstick in front of Mu Qingxiao trembled slightly, then floated up and floated quietly in the air.

For a moment, the atmosphere of the whole dining hall was very strange. Everyone stared at the bamboo chopsticks suspended in the air, staring at them, and didn't know how to describe the mood at the moment.

"Drive things!"

This realm is the fundamental basis for cultivating magic weapons in Qingyun sect. It is unimaginable to reach the peak of Taiji Xuanqing and Yuqing.

However, mu Qingxiao has just started for a few years?

The bamboo chopsticks suspended in the air are very stable. Even mu Qingxiao himself is calm. Obviously, he has entered the peak of Yuqing territory for a long time. In three years, from an ordinary person to the peak of Yuqing territory, he is expected to be laughed to death.

Boasting is not like this. Lu Xueqi, the leader of the young generation of Qingyun sect, has practiced for more than ten years. I'm afraid she has only such accomplishments.

Even if they don't believe it, however, the reality is in front of them, which is a bamboo chopstick floating in front of them, which proves everything.

"Qingxiao, our expectations for you are not wasted."

Su Ru Mei said with a smile, there are still two years to go before the seven veins meet martial arts. With such talent, maybe his cultivation can be further. The opportunity for Dazhu peak to rise in one vein has come.

Tian Buyi nodded and kept a serious face, but he was already happy in his heart.

After returning to their senses, song Daren congratulated one after another. They were all happy for mu Qingxiao, but they were also very bitter. After all, there was no harm without comparison. The speed of the latter's cultivation was not small for them.

Tian Buyi couldn't hide the smile in his eyes and said, "well, you really live up to your expectations as a teacher. Your accomplishments have reached the fourth floor of Yuqing territory. The effects are very different. You can start to try to cultivate magic weapons."

All the disciples were happy for him and congratulated him. Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help asking, "younger martial brother mu, have you decided what kind of magic weapon to cultivate?"

"I've just entered the peak of Yuqing territory. I'm studying. I haven't decided what magic weapon to cultivate."

Mu Qingxiao smiled and didn't tell the truth. He couldn't say that he had already reached the dual realm of yuan and Ying. Did the soul sword exist when he built the foundation?

Tian Buyi said with a smile: "having your own magic weapon can improve the power of at least two levels, but I'm not in a hurry. I won't force you to cultivate fairy sword. Your accomplishments are enough. Go find the materials you like."

Zhang Xiaofan sat aside and envied tightly. He had reached the cultivation of refining magic weapons, but he didn't want to expose his cultivation now. He was dumb and clenched his teeth. He planned to continue to bear it until the seven veins would give the master a surprise.

"Qingxiao, according to the old practice of Qingyun sect, the disciples who cultivate Taiji Xuanqing road to this level will go down the mountain to travel around the world and look for good materials and spiritual objects to cultivate magic weapons. Whether you can get the divine objects that gather the spirit of heaven and earth depends on your own creation."

At this time, Du Bishu said with a smile: "younger martial brother mu, recently, your sixth martial brother, I also plan to travel down the mountain, increase some knowledge and experience the mundane life, which may be helpful to my cultivation. Do you want to go down the mountain with me?"

"Sixth senior brother, I'm not going to travel down the mountain for the time being, so I can't accompany you."

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Time flies. Half a year has passed in a hurry. Seeing that the "seven pulse martial arts" of Qingyun gate is approaching, not only Su Ru, but also Tian Buyi, who has become a habit of laziness, began to urge his disciples.

Everyone was absorbed in his cultivation, but the back mountain where Zhang Xiaofan was located seemed extremely quiet, because they had no expectations for him.

As for Zhang Xiaofan himself, he doesn't care. In addition to being busy in the kitchen every day, he spends his leisure time on cultivation.

As autumn goes to the East, the weather on Dazhu peak is getting colder, but the lowest disciples on the first line of Dazhu peak are the cultivation accomplishments of the golden elixir period. Naturally, they are not afraid of this ordinary cold.

At this time, night has fallen, the bright moonlight is pouring on the roof, and the cold wind is biting. Mu Qingxiao sits quietly on the bricks and tiles, looking at the Chinese pastoral dog lying at the door, and the corners of his mouth can't help smoking.

Rhubarb has been here for three years. Every time it practices at night, it will come to sleep and absorb the aura between heaven and earth. In three years, it has been promoted to the dual realm of Jindan since the early stage of Jindan.

As soon as the figure flashed, he came to the door. Rhubarb immediately opened his eyes and saw the owner of the house. He didn't shout, but happily shook his tail, like a loyal servant, showing a friendly appearance.

Seeing that rhubarb came forward and rubbed his legs, mu Qingxiao couldn't help touching its head.

Gently stroked its bright and soft hair. Rhubarb showed an extremely enjoyable appearance. He rubbed his palm with his head and purred twice. There was no hostility at all. He even stretched out his tongue and licked it in the palm of his hand.

Looking at its appearance, I can't help recalling mu Qingxiao's childhood memory.

I remember in those years, he also raised a yellow haired Chinese pastoral dog, which is somewhat similar to rhubarb. Its name is Xiaohu. Unfortunately, he died miserably in the hands of dirty dog dealers

After returning to his mind, mu Qingxiao stroked his hair, took back his palm for a moment, turned and left directly. His body shape flickered and disappeared from the courtyard, leaving a reluctant rhubarb.

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