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"Hmm? He actually found two incomplete arts. Right now, there was only one more which he had yet to obtain. According to reliable sources, the last remnant art was snatched away by the Old Devil Sun Yulan. The specific location of the technique has not been found by the Dark Part, but we have the two remaining arts with us, so we don't need to worry about the location of the treasure for now. Hearing that your Seven Fiends Sect's senior has come, you can take care of your own matters first! I have news that I will send you a pigeon. "

After obtaining two leads, Director Dongfang spoke a few more words of respect to Mu Tu, and only spoke a few words that seemed to be aimed at him.

When Mu Tu entered the courtyard, Taibai Junior Master, Wu Zhuoma and Feng Ya were already sitting by the side of the table, talking and laughing with each other as they watched Xiong Zifeng practice his martial arts.

"Greetings Master," Yuan Shitai respectfully knelt down towards Mu Tu, and then kowtowed three times, quietly lying on the ground.

Without waiting for Mu Tu to speak, the Master Yuan walked over and said with concern to Mu Tu: "I heard that Master Mu has returned from abroad with some worthless things to replenish Master Mu's body. It must have been hard on you to travel here, you know."

But right at this moment, Danzeng Taibai, who was sitting upright on a chair, spoke out, "Young Master, this is?" Their eyes were sharp like torches, and two rays of light simultaneously swept across Master Yuan and Yuan Shitai's bodies.

Reporting to the Taibai Junior Master, this is the Patriarch of one of the eight great families' Yuan Family s, Master Yuan, the one on the ground is his only son, Yuan Shitai. Earlier, Shi-Tai wanted to take me as his disciple to become his disciple, but seeing that he did not have any seniors before him, he did not agree, and only accepted him as his honorary disciple. Mu Tu bowed towards Danzeng Taibai as he explained.

"Ridiculous, how can the Young Master accept a disciple now? As a human master, we should first examine the true nature of a disciple. If the Young Master hasn't even left his teacher's tutelage, wouldn't that be teaching others ill?" Danzeng Taibai obviously did not agree, his gaze sweeping across Master Yuan's face indifferently, and the gift behind him did not enter his eyes.

"But, they have Master's gold ring keepsakes." Mu Tu showed the Twilight Knife in his hands. The seven gold ring s lined up on top of it.

"So it's a disaster for Old Man Mu. That's hard to say." Danzeng Taibai looked at the seven gold ring s on the Twilight Knife, his gaze flickering.

"Get up first!" Danzeng Taibai turned and said to the kneeling Yuan Shitai, his voice somewhat stiff. It was clear that he did not have any good impressions of Yuan Shitai.

Yuan Shitai's face did not look too good either. The son of an influential family who had suffered such humiliation before, looked at the slightly pale old man Yuan Duan, but he did not say a word, only kneeling quietly on the ground.

In his heart, Mu Tu was somewhat unable to bear it. She softly called out, "Shitai, you get up first.

As he said that, he actually wanted to research Yuan Shitai's cultivation technique to ease the tension in the atmosphere, but the possibility of him becoming an honorary disciple was truly pitifully small.

Hearing Mu Tu's words, Yuan Shitai's expression became a little better. He slowly stood up, looked behind him at his surroundings, and searched for a long time without moving.

Mu Tu facepalmed himself, and then took out Duan Tian's divine blade, and handed it over to Yuan Shitai: "Use this!" Then, he turned to Wu Zhuoma and said, "Zhuo Ma, practice with him."

Just as Wu Zhuoma was about to get up, Feng Ya, who was by his side, suddenly stood up, and introduced herself: "Me, me, I like to feed others the most!"

The silly words made everyone burst out in laughter, and even Liang Xi who was on the tree could not help but raise his eyebrows.

After splitting up, Yuan Shitai held his blade horizontally, the Sky Severing Blade in his hand pointed elegantly, his expression was solemn, and he had indeed entered a state of alert. As for Feng Ya, he slowly pulled out the dagger at his waist in a silly manner. He looked absent-minded as he rubbed his head as if he was thinking about why everyone was laughing at her just now.

He took a step after another, his figure already in front of Feng Ya, holding his blade behind his back, the blade's back was cold and sharp, the blade light had just reached his feet, but Feng Ya's figure had already disappeared, and she was already standing behind Yuan Shitai, with the dagger in her hand pointing straight at his waist.

Yuan Shitai quickly moved his wrist, and the Sky Breaking Blade at his elbow blocked the attack of the dagger. Just as he was about to counterattack, Feng Ya's figure disappeared once again.

Very quickly, a cold light flashed above his head, Yuan Shitai hurriedly turned the blade around, and the Heaven Breaking Blade instantly slashed onto the dagger. With a * Dang * sound, sparks shot in all directions, and the graceful figure that was in the air suddenly stopped, and then landed behind Yuan Shitai.

Tink tink tink tink, after ten rounds had passed, elegant was still strolling leisurely, but Yuan Shitai who did not have any foundation in internal energy was already sweating profusely, and it could be seen that he had been working hard to train his Bladestorm.

Danzeng Taibai stroked his beard and nodded slowly, the way he looked at Yuan Shitai became slightly friendlier. At least, this son of the noble family truly trained hard, and did not want to join a sect to play around with him. Although he had good perception, he still needed to carefully inspect his character, and Seven Fiends Sect could not raise an ingrate.

"Stop!" "Shi Tai, you are very good. You have mastered this set of sabresmanship very well. It's just that there are some flaws in it in actual combat. As long as you practice more, it will be good." Mu Tu saw that Yuan Shitai's body was reaching its limit, and immediately shouted for him to stop. This disciple, he himself was rather satisfied.