"You're not drunk?" Xiao Yuner said in surprise.
"The writer has collected a lot of this wine. At the beginning, brother Feng and I drank it secretly every day. These can't intoxicate me at all!"
Mu Yun nodded and said, "go back first, Yuner. I'll do some business!"
"What do you want to do?"
Xiao Yuner said nervously, "don't fool around. I know your relationship with the master of Arts is no less than your relationship with the master of mietianyan. However, the master of Arts is very happy that you are back. Now the city is in great chaos. There are countless first-class fairy kings in all families. If you fool around, something big will happen!"
Hearing this, Mu Yun said with a wry smile, "I'm not going to kill people. I just want to see the writer!"
"Really?"
"Of course!"
Mu Yun said with a light smile, "well, although I'm not drunk now, my head is not clear and won't fool around. Don't worry. The writer is very happy to see me. If I'm caught foolishly, won't it make the writer unhappy?"
"Well, come back quickly!"
"Yes!"
Mu Yun's words fell, turned and left Zhuge mansion. He was much more familiar than Xiao Yuner.
After a few turns, Mu Yun came to the outside of the writer's room.
After those secret outposts found that it was Muyun, they didn't stop him, and let Muyun enter zhugewen's room.
But someone directly reported it to Zhuge Yuntian.
"Brother Yun entered his father's room?"
Hearing the report, Zhuge Yuntian was surprised and said, "what is he doing in his father's room so late?"
"My subordinates don't know. Childe Yun is an apprentice of master Wen after all. It will certainly not be detrimental to master Wen, so we didn't stop him!"
"Well, I see. Go down!"
"Yes!"
Zhuge Yuntian sat in the room. After several thoughts, he finally felt inappropriate and got up and left the room
At this moment, Mu Yun has entered zhugewen's room.
Carefully groping for the room, Mu Yun looked at a figure lying on the bed in the room and felt unbearable in his heart.
He stepped forward and just wanted to meet the figure on the bed, but suddenly, the figure directly grabbed Mu Yun's arm.
"Yun'er..."
Zhuge Wen suddenly sat up and said, "I know what you want!"
"Wen Shi!"
Muyun saw Zhuge Wen wake up and said, "since the master knows what yun'er wants to do, don't stop him!"
"No!"
Zhuge Wen cut off the railway.
"Why?"
Mu Yun didn't give up and said, "master Wen, your longevity is less than ten years, but I'm different. Now I've reached the realm of Jiupin fairy king. I have a life of 90000 years. You know, the great life seeking skill I cultivate is one of the thousands of ways. I just need to give you 30000 years of life on me."
"Don't worry, in this way, I still have 60000 years of life. I won't die and you won't die!"
"What you think is too simple!"
Zhuge Wen shook his head and said, "my physical vitality has reached the point of decay. Maybe it's useless for you to give me your 30000 year life!"
"Since it's useless, it's 60000 years, 70000 years and 80000 years. Even if I only leave 10000 years, it's enough for me to break through the realm of Immortal Emperor. At that time, Shouyuan will be greatly improved and I won't die!"
Mu Yun argued, "but I can't watch you die!"
"Stop fooling around, cloud!"
"I'm not fooling around!"
Mu Yun whispered, "today, whether you like it or not, I will do it. Wen Shi, I offend you!"
Mu Yun went directly forward and pointed out with both hands. A binding force controlled Zhuge Wen's body.
Zhuge Wen, a first-class Immortal King, is easily controlled by his ordinary Immortal King state at this moment. It is enough to see that the writer has indeed reached the situation where the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry!
"Yun'er..."
"Don't say it, master Wen. Next, I began to use the great life saving skill, which is the art of the supreme road. This transformation is enough to ask the sky for life, but it is based on my life. Although it will consume some life during this period, it doesn't matter."
"As I said, I will continue to break through and become the Immortal Emperor. In the future, I may become a God. At that time, a steady stream of life will continue to arrive, but I can't watch you have an accident!"
"Silly boy, why do you have to!"
"You say I'm stupid, then I'll continue to be stupid!"
Muyun didn't plan to do this, but at the moment when he saw Zhuge Wen, he just felt like a knife in his heart.
Both mietianyan and Zhuge Wen treated him like a father and son. The death of mietianyan made him crazy, made him collapse, and did crazy things regardless of the consequences.
Zhuge Wen, even more so!
At present, he still has the ability to save Zhuge Wen, even if it consumes his life.
He knows that he has done everything, seek his heart, and have no regrets.
Mu Yun's words fell and sat cross legged in bed.
"Master Wen, I'm ready now. No matter whether you resist or accept it, I will do it. The great death seeking skill is the supreme skill. If you resist me, I will only consume more life, and the life you get will also be reduced. If you have the heart to do so, resist me!"
"Silly boy..."
Zhuge Wen looked at Mu Yun with muddy eyes and said, "Why are you so stubborn!"
"I'm not stubborn. Even the scribe couldn't have taken me as an apprentice!"
Mu Yun smiled faintly and looked at Zhuge Wen with gratitude in his heart.
If it weren't for Zhuge Wen, he would live again for a lifetime. Why did he have those exquisite skills of refining utensils?
Thank you for your kindness!
Be a man!
"Well, writer, I'll start now. Once I start, I can't interrupt, so get ready. I'll extend your life by 30000 years to increase your interest rate!"
Mu Yun breathed out and stretched out his hands, pointing at the center of Zhuge Wen's eyebrows and the heart of Zhuge Wen.
The center of the eyebrow is the soul of the immortal, and the heart is the root of the blood flow of the warrior's body.
If the two spread, everything will be all right.
Quietly, Mu Yun began to use the great death seeking skill.
Ready, start in an instant.
But for a moment, Mu Yun felt that the vitality in the writer's body could be said to be... Almost completely dissipated.
If we say that the human body is a big tree, now it is a huge tree that thrives, while the body of the writer is like an old tree that has withered for hundreds of years. Only the roots buried under the soil are still powerless to absorb nutrients, so that the tree did not collapse.
Wen Shi, we are on the verge of the lamp drying up!
As a first-class fairy king, he is obsessed with refining utensils, and his strength increases to Immortal Emperor. It's difficult!
That's why life is exhausted.
"I'm starting, scribe!"
Mu Yun is now determined to make up for all the interest of the writer.
Hum
A buzzing sound sounded. Muyun was very peaceful at this moment.
With a squeak, it suddenly rang out.
At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open.
The figure of Zhuge Yuntian came in.
"Brother Yun? What are you doing?"
Zhuge Yuntian looked at Muyun and said in surprise, "father, you..."
"Yuntian, you're just in time. Stop Muyun, this smelly boy, and send me your life!"
"Transmission lifetime?"
Zhuge Yuntian was stunned.
"Brother Yun, you're crazy!"
Zhuge Yuntian shouted, "although you came from the lower world, you have at least reached the realm of fairy king and have a life of more than 100000 years, but last time you burned 99000 years in Jianmen. Now even the ninth fairy king is only close to 90000 years, you..."
"Your boy, there's so much nonsense, don't I know?" Zhuge Wen shouted, "I told you to stop him!"
"Yes!"
Zhuge Yuntian stepped out and came to Muyun.
"Brother, if you don't want me and the writer to die, stop!"
Mu Yun suddenly said at the moment.
Zhuge Yuntian was stunned at this.
"I have begun to treat the wound of life exhaustion in the writer. If you start now and interrupt the indoctrination between us, the result will be..."
"What was the result?"
"My life span is out of control and will be lost between heaven and earth. Writers will become disordered because of their newly stimulated vitality and no successor!"
Hearing this, Zhuge Yuntian was stunned.
"You bastard!"
Zhuge Yuntian scolded, "you only have a life span of tens of thousands of years, and you still have a long way to go. Even if you pass Shouyuan, you should use mine. I'm the son of my father. Why are you taking over?"
Although Zhuge Yuntian scolded, Muyun knew that he was distressed.
"Elder brother, that's wrong. Now I'm the son-in-law of a literary master. Don't you know that the son-in-law is half a son? And..." Mu Yun said positively: "only I can teach the great life saving skill, and I can't teach it to you, so this Shouyuan can only take mine!"
Hearing this, Zhuge Yuntian was also stunned.
What can I do!
Not in any way!
"What are you hesitating about, boy?"
Zhuge Wen shouted when he saw that Zhuge Yun didn't move.
"Father!"
Brother Ge Yun said, "I can't interrupt you..."
"You..."
Zhuge Wen looked at Mu Yun and Zhuge Yuntian and sighed helplessly.
"I'm dying, yun'er. You're changing your life against the sky and will be punished by heaven!"
"Hey, hey..."
Mu Yun said with a smile, "master Wen, do you know why the top ten fairy kings are called the top ten fairy kings? That's because these ten people each have a supreme fairy Dharma. My life saving skill is one of the top ten fairy dharmas. It's the most frightening but also the most dangerous. It's supposed to despise the rules of heaven and earth. Don't worry!"
"Don't worry?"
Zhuge Wen looked at Mu Yun with only bitterness in his eyes.
Time began bit by bit. Muyun knew that Zhuge Yuntian would not interrupt, and he didn't dare to interrupt. He was relieved.
The great sorcery is indeed the supreme sorcery. It can be said that it is the top sorcery in the fairy world.
Mu Yun used his life saving skill to turn his life into vitality and spread it into the literati.
This process requires a period of accumulation.
First, he should use his longevity yuan to stretch the meridians in the writer's body, and then use his longevity yuan to instill it into the writer's body to increase his life.
This process always consumes his own life!
However, the first thing for a writer is to improve his body, and the second is to increase his longevity. All this is accomplished by the great death seeking skill. Maybe the realm strength of a writer will change.
Time passed bit by bit, and the room gradually fell into silence.