At this time, all the disciples' eyes fell on mu Qingxiao. There was absolutely no defect in his appearance. As for the talent, he could throw them away for thousands of miles. He had cultivated to the fourth floor of Yuqing territory two years ago and entered the realm of expelling things. It was so terrible.
Even though the seven pulse martial arts meeting has not started yet, they seem to have seen that the new junior sister is obsessed with mu Qingxiao and screams.
Tian linger's eyes turned and seemed to wake up: "elder martial brother, don't pull away the topic. You have evil intentions. Just pull younger martial brother Mu into the water. Tell me about the elder martial sister who is nice to you. What's her name?"
The people were stunned and returned to their senses. They immediately burst into laughter. Tian linger himself also laughed. The original tension about the seven pulse meeting also dissipated in the atmosphere.
"Don't talk about me yet."
Song Daren looked around mu Qingxiao and couldn't help asking, "younger martial brother mu, you reached the level of expelling things two years ago. Haven't you refined the magic weapon? You know, the monk's magic weapon is often the key to winning the enemy."
As song Daren's words fell, people turned their eyes to Mu Qingxiao, showing their curiosity.
They all know that mu Qingxiao reached the level of expelling things two years ago, but the seven pulse meeting martial arts is about to begin, but there is no magic weapon in his hand. If there is no magic weapon, he must be weak in the seven pulse meeting martial arts.
Hearing the speech, mu Qingxiao put his hand into his sleeve, but took out a sword handle without taking out the sword body. He smiled and said, "thank you, senior brother. My fairy sword was refined six months ago."
Looking at the red and black sword handle in his sleeve, everyone was slightly distracted. Unexpectedly, younger martial brother Mu had already finished refining the fairy sword silently. In this way, there was another layer of guarantee for the martial arts of the seven veins.
"I see. I'm worried too much."
Just the breath on the handle of the sword makes people not look at it. It is definitely a good fairy sword. Mu Qingxiao can have such a magic weapon, and song Daren is also happy for him.
Looking at Zhang Xiaofan who is full of expectation in the distance, mu Qingxiao smiled. After years of efforts, he must be impatient in his heart.
At this time, Zhang Xiaofan talked with Tian linger happily. He noticed mu Qingxiao's line of sight, smiled and nodded. In recent years, mu Qingxiao was the most grateful person.
When he was desperate and helpless, he gave himself hope, and seriously told himself that his qualifications were no worse than anyone, and helped him integrate two supreme mental skills.
Had it not been for mu Qingxiao, there would have been no present Zhang Xiaofan. Thinking of this, he abandoned the hierarchical relationship between teachers and brothers and saluted him slightly.
Tian linger, who stood by, was surprised. She didn't understand Zhang Xiaofan's behavior. Just as she was about to ask, he Dazhi interrupted: "master and Shiniang are coming."
They turned around and saw that Tian Buyi and Su Ru came out in the Shoujing hall.
Tian Buyi was dressed in a sky blue robe and had a solemn bearing. If he wasn't a little short and a little fat, he really had the style of a respected Master.
As for Su Ru, she always looks amazing when she shines in front of everyone. Today, she is dressed in light green clothes, with jade carving flowers on her head, gold hairpin head, eyebrows like mountains and Dai, skin like creamy white jade, eyes like water and red lips with a smile. She really Charms all sentient beings.
When he came to the courtyard of Shoujing hall, Tian Buyi looked at the energetic appearance of the disciples, nodded with satisfaction and said, "let's go."
After that, he waved his right hand, and the palm method decision was led, and the red light flashed. His famous immortal sword "red spirit" was sacrificed, with a red light, which is worthy of being the treasure of the immortal family.
After offering the red spirit immortal sword, Tian Buyi greeted Su Ru and took the lead in breaking through the air.
"You too."
Su Ru smiled and shook her head. She said to the disciples. Speaking of this, she said in a slight tone: "Da Ren, Xiao Fan's accomplishments are not enough. You take him away."
"Elder martial sister, let me take elder martial brother Zhang."
Hearing mu Qingxiao's words, Su Ru was slightly stunned. It was obvious that she didn't understand why the best qualified disciple would make such a good relationship with the lowest qualified disciple: "well, you can take Xiao Fan with you."
Su Ru nodded and didn't see how she acted. A light green light flashed, as if it matched her clothes. She took her straight to the blue sky and chased the red light of Tian Buyi away.
Among the disciples of Dazhu peak, Wu Dayi, Zheng Dali and LV Daxin did not reach the fourth floor of Yuqing territory and could not drive away the Royal magic weapon. When mu Qingxiao came to Zhang Xiaofan, the other disciples were on their way.
Among the disciples, Tian linger's magic weapon is "Amber and Zhu Ling", and he Dazhi's magic weapon is a "Jiangshan pen", which is very consistent with his habit of loving books, but the funniest is the dice magic weapon of old six Du Bishu.
When the magic weapon of dice was sacrificed, there were two dice with big fists that were magnified several times in an instant. They kept turning in the air, and all kinds of numbers appeared in turn. If you talk about gambling tools in the world, it's not too much.
The fifth Lu Daxin carefully came forward to look at it, looked at Du Bishu with a hard look on his face, and said, "sixth, don't you think this magic weapon will fall from the sky?"
Du Bishu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "senior brother five, why don't we make a bet? If you fall from the sky, you will win."
Hearing the speech, LV Daxin's face was twitching wildly. If he fell from the sky, his life would be lost. What's the use of winning?
Mu Qingxiao stood beside Zhang Xiaofan, looked at the disciples who had left one after another, smiled and said, "how are you getting along with elder martial sister Tian linger?"
Hearing mu Qingxiao's inquiry, Zhang Xiaofan felt a little embarrassed, touched his nose and said, "it's still the same, but it's your younger martial brother. When you just talked about the elder martial brother, your expression changed obviously. You must be interested in someone. I don't know whether it's the elder martial sister in xiaozhufeng or the younger martial sister?"
Mu Qingxiao smiled. There is really no white cultivation. Zhang Xiaofan's current cultivation is already a vein of Dazhu peak and the most powerful among the disciples, both flesh and Taoism.
He didn't deliberately restrain his expression change. He practiced two high mind methods. If he didn't have this insight, it would be too disappointing.
"Yes, it's the elder martial sister on xiaozhufeng. When I was looking for magic weapon materials on Qingyun Mountain, I happened to meet her. She was in a hurry. She left something with me and returned it to her at the seven pulse meeting."
Zhang Xiaofan nodded thoughtfully when he heard the speech. It must not be an ordinary female disciple that can attract younger martial brother Mu's attention.
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PS: I stayed up late and read two novels. I felt very interesting. I forgot to update the code. The lamb said sorry to all brothers and sisters. The lamb will make up for the update as soon as possible.