After a while, Mu Yun leaned on the bed. Miao Xianyu hurriedly sat up and digested the power in his body.
The power infused from Muyun's body to his body is simply a magic pill in the world, which is unforgettable.
At this moment, the body is full of a hot breath.
Slowly, Miao Xianyu opened his eyes.
"What's the matter?" Seeing Miao Xianyu's face flushed, Mu Yun couldn't help saying.
"I feel that the essence flows in the body and the strength becomes stronger!"
Miao Xianyu couldn't help saying, "help me improve my cultivation. It's faster!"
"Oh?"
Mu Yun is also quite surprised at the moment.
"Maybe it's because of the continuous strength of my blood!"
Muyun guessed: "the blood of the herdsmen is full of violent power, swallowing everything and making people unable to resist. It may be this power!"
"Devour power..."
Miao Xianyu gradually felt that the green lotus in her body slowly stretched out at the moment, a suction force spread, the divine power of heaven and earth gathered, and became more violent at the moment.
"It seems to be true..."
Miao Xianyu's face was excited.
I couldn't help sitting in front of Mu Yun.
"In that case, come again!"
"What?"
Miao Xianyu couldn't help but say it and deceived him!
The power contained in Muyun's body is very strange. It's wonderful to help practice.
At first, Miao Xianyu felt this way, but now, this feeling is stronger.
In this way, if you get along with Mu Yun more, her cultivation will be improved more quickly.
As for whether Mu Yun's body can bear it or not, that's not what she should care about.
Moreover, I have a way to make the shepherd Prince linger and forget to return, and it is difficult to sleep every night!
It was night, and Muyun began to conceive.
According to the medicinal materials mentioned by mu fengxiao, Mu Yun listed one, and more than that, he also knocked out some precious medicinal materials.
This time, if Zhenwu college wants to save thousands of saints and disciples, it will have to pay a lot of blood.
Otherwise, Mu Yun will not be idle and pick out the matter.
"Ten thousand years ginseng!"
"Seven cloves!"
"Wormwood leaf God grass!"
Mu Yun murmured, "these three herbs are enough for Zhenwu college to spit blood."
"Ten thousand year ginseng, which is very difficult to find. Seven cloves gather abundant heaven and earth aura, and wormwood leaf God grass... This is what is needed to unite the spirit!"
"Yes!"
Mu Yun naturally said: "recently, my hand itched. In my mind, there happened to be a more suitable divine elixir, Wanyuan elixir!"
"These three kinds of medicinal materials are just necessary. Please bother Zhenwu college to prepare them for me."
Hearing this, Miao Xianyu chuckled and said, "you're openly greedy for baby, but you're not afraid of Zhenwu college!"
"For their thousands of future elites, they can't care!"
Mu Yun patted Miao Xianyu and said with a smile, "OK, seventh lady, give this to Zhan Xinyi. I think she will prepare without hesitation!"
"Obey orders, my Lord!"
Miao Xianyu leaned over, smiled, put on his clothes and left the attic.
Mu Yun is waiting quietly at the moment.
It's only five years since the nine academies ascended to heaven. This is a grand event on the whole land of China. The favored children of the nine academies will all enter a secret place for trial.
It's a trial, more accurately, it's like fighting.
Perhaps the nine ancient tribes have sparked with each other over the past ten thousand years.
After all, the herdsmen are the most powerful opponents for them, but now the herdsmen are falling apart, and they naturally start to fight against each other.
However, if we wait for the internal bars of the nine tribes, the shepherds will rise for revenge. I don't know how long it will take.
Perhaps what my father is preparing for now is to look for vitality among the nine ancient tribes.
As long as the herdsmen recover and the nine ancient tribes will no longer send nine ethnic coalition forces to attack the herdsmen, there is no need to worry.
"Choose the divine formula..."
Muyun suddenly thought of the magic formula in the Wu Pavilion mentioned by Zhan Xinyi.
Anyway, I still need to choose.
Wuge, after all, is the secret code of Zhenwu college. Although it does not represent the strongest divine formula of the top ten ancient tribes, it is the top gathering place of divine formula in the whole land of China.
After making up his mind, Mu Yun no longer waited and directly got up and went to the Wu Pavilion of Zhenwu college.
Walking on the road of Zhenwu college and looking at the coming and going disciples, Mu Yun can't help recalling the little things he used to do in Beiyun college.
"If you want to go back to that comfortable day, you still need stronger strength!"
Walking in Zhenwu college, the breeze comes slowly, and the water waves are not surprised.
However, between mu Yun's steps, a cold breath appeared slowly in the front.
It's not difficult to feel the realm of Muyun three soul divine emperor. It's obvious that others are locking themselves.
"It's just the realm of the three spirits emperor. Lu Xingtian really thinks highly of you!"
A laugh sounded at the moment, and a figure walked out slowly at the corner ahead.
Seeing this man, Mu Yun looked slightly cold.
"Well, let me try. What's your strength?"
The young man stepped out one step, directly slapped Mu Yun.
Looking at this man, Rao Mu is not interested in hiding from the scene.
Bang
Suddenly, seeing that the palm was about to shoot at Mu Yun, a figure suddenly appeared and resisted in front of Mu Yun.
"Xuanfengzi, are you out again? I'm not such a waste as Lu Xingtian!"
The man stepped back and said coldly.
"Shen Congfeng, you can't move him!"
Xuanfengzi said involuntarily and stood in front of Muyun.
"I need his help. At least you can't touch him now!"
"I think you're out of your mind!"
Shen Congfeng's face was cold.
Shen Congfeng is the second of the seven kings.
Mu Yun smiled and said, "I don't have time to talk to you now. If you really want to fight with me, you can kill you after I learn more advanced divine formula!"
"You're afraid you're not dreaming!"
Shen Congfeng sneered, "kill me? With your three soul emperor realm? Or with the xuanfengzi in front of you? Or... Princess Zhan?"
"If Princess Zhan is willing to help me kill you, I don't mind!"
"You..."
Shen Congfeng hummed, "just by virtue of good luck, I got some favor from Princess Zhan."
"That's really sour!"
Mu Yun said with a smile, "it's a pity that some people don't even have this good luck!"
"You want to die!"
"Shen Congfeng!"
Xuanfengzi said again at the moment: "Princess Zhan has prepared medicinal materials for Muyun to refine the pill to remove the seven yuan soul returning pill. If you move him now, will Princess Zhan kill you because you have destroyed the future of thousands of students in the college?"
"Or, those students lose their last chance, have nowhere to vent their anger and kill you!"
"You threaten me?"
"No, just tell the truth!"
Shen Congfeng's face turned blue and white.
He has a good personal relationship with Lu Xingtian. He came here for Lu Xingtian this time. Although it is impossible to kill Mu Yun, it is OK to break an arm and leg.
But xuanfengzi's words made him elusive.
"Mu Yun, if you dare, wait until you refine the antidote. Do you dare to fight between you and me, life and death?"
"Isn't the war of life and death not allowed in the college?"
Xuanfengzi whispered, "it's not allowed, but there are inevitable contradictions between disciples that can't be solved. They can't be solved. They can only be seen on the platform of heaven's destiny!"
"Tianmingtai?"
Muyun said with a smile, "then you'd better wait. Next, the medicinal materials gather. I want to refine pills. Princess Zhan promised me to let me enter the Zhenwu dragon vein for half a year. I don't want to waste this opportunity!"
"Don't push and stop!" Shen Congfeng hummed, "I'll give you five years!"
"Five years later, before the battle of the ninth courtyard on the way to heaven begins, you and I will meet on the destiny platform. How dare you?"
"Five years..."
Mu Yun said again, "OK, OK, let you live a few more years!"
Shen Congfeng has seen enough of Mu Yun's confident appearance.
Hum, step out directly and leave here.
Xuanfengzi looked at Muyun and said, "you shouldn't promise him. I'm not his opponent."
"You say so, I'm not your opponent?"
Mu Yun smiled faintly and didn't mind.
Walking away, a magnificent and imposing hall appeared in front of us.
Wu Pavilion Hall!
Gathered here are the classics of the whole Zhenwu college.
From the first grade divine formula to the eighth grade divine formula, there are all of them.
Moreover, Zhenwu college, as the largest Tianyuan level force subordinate to the Zhan nationality, has a rich background. Within the Zhan nationality, the shenjue below the nine grade shenjue in the family will be sent here from time to time to practice for the disciples of Zhenwu college.
It can be said that in order to cultivate talents, Zhan nationality spared no effort.
Muyun stepped into the main hall. At the entrance of the main hall, several disciples stood and guarded the entrance.
"Give birth to your identity plate!"
A disciple said.
Mu Yun handed in his nameplate and looked around the hall.
Such a large temple comes and goes in an endless stream, and each entrance is specially guarded by disciples.
After checking the Muyun nameplate, the disciple said, "as a saint, you are not allowed to enter the first to seventh floors and the eighth floor!"
"Thank you!"
Put away the token. Muyun just wanted to enter the hall. Suddenly, he thought of the token given to him by Zhan Xinyi.
"Oh, excuse me!"
Mu Yun folded his body, looked at the disciple and said, "what's the use of this token?"
Seeing the token in Muyun's hand, the disciple suddenly changed his look.
"Elder martial brother!"
The disciple said with a smile: "this token can enter the hall at will, from the first floor to the eighth floor. Moreover, you can choose the three door divine formula to bring out the original and return it after cultivation!"
"Oh?"
Mu Yun nodded and stepped up the stairs.
The first floor was ignored directly, and Mu Yun stepped to the seventh floor.
At the moment, in a cabinet on the seventh floor, there is a magic formula.
Look carefully, no less than a thousand copies.
Seeing this scene, Rao shimuyun had to marvel at the deep and powerful foundation of Zhenwu college. No wonder the top ten colleges in the past were famous in China, and they were the holy land of martial arts that countless martial artists dreamed of!