Three days later, Mu, who was the least injured and recovered the fastest, was the first to return to form.

Although the person is still a little weak, he can move freely.

He overlapped the holy robe boxes of Aries and the Great Lord on his back, and said to Yin Qi: "I took the holy robes back to Jamil for repairs."

"You can come and get it later when you find time!"

"Thank you, Mr. Mu!" Yin Shiqi said to him while sitting on the bed and leaning against the wall.

"I will notify Daedalus and Jenny to pick up the Cepheus Saint Cloth and the Chameleon Saint Cloth. You can stay here and practice without any worries!" Mu turned around and said to Shun on the other side of the bed.

"Sorry to trouble you, Mr. Mu!" Shun replied gratefully.

Mu nodded, picked up the ore basket in the corner, turned and walked outside the house.

After bidding farewell to Lao Tonghu, he walked down the stone stairs down to Wulao Peak, turned into a golden rainbow and flew away to the west.

A week later, Yin Shiqi had almost recovered.

"Teacher Tong Hu, I'm going back to the sanctuary!" He came to the edge of the cliff and said goodbye to the old man.

"Um!"

The old man nodded and said to him solemnly: "A turbulent situation is coming, and your pressure will be increasing."

"Practice well to cope with future changes."

"I hope that the next time I see you, you will have understood the true meaning of the seventh sense."

The goddess's will is gradually awakening, and the small universe is getting stronger and stronger. He can sense that the day when the goddess returns is getting closer.

Hearing something in the old man's words, Yin Shiqi immediately understood that it must be that Athena was about to return to the Holy Realm.

By then, the world situation will become even more chaotic.

He must seize the time and continue to improve his strength, otherwise, with his current strength, he will only be reduced to cannon fodder under the general trend.

"I remember, Teacher Tong Hu!" He nodded seriously.

"Okay, let's go!" the old man waved his hand.

"Goodbye, Teacher Tong Hu!"

Saying goodbye to the old man, Yin Shiqi walked down the mountain.

Under the waterfall, Zilong, who was training with his fists when he saw him coming down the mountain, stopped and shouted loudly from a distance: "I wish you a safe journey, Senior Seventeen!"

"Yeah! Come on, too! I wish you can successfully reverse the waterfall and get the Holy Cloth of Draco as soon as possible!" Yin Shiqi turned around and smiled, and continued walking down the mountain.

After descending from Lushan Mountain, he gathered the power of the small universe and jumped up, flying straight to the west.

However, he did not fly directly to Greece, but landed in the Himalayas, near Mount Everest.

Because before returning to the Holy Realm, he had to go to the Jamil Plateau to retrieve the Holy Cloth of the Giant Throne.

Since he had been there once before, he seemed to be very familiar with it this time.

Soon he found the mountain col where Mu lived in seclusion, passed through the suspended stone path in the stalagmite forest, and came to the outside of the stone tower.

The little noble ghost is in the open space outside the stone tower, practicing using his mind to control stones.

"Why don't I see you naughty guy coming out to greet guests today?" Yin Shiqi said teasingly to the little boy.

The little noble ghost pouted and said angrily: "Mr. Mu won't let you out, what can I do?"

"So that's it!"

Yin Shiqi smiled from ear to ear, no wonder he didn't see this naughty guy come out today.

At this moment, Muna's cold voice came from the stone tower.

"I have finished repairing the Holy Cloth of the Giant Lord for you. Come in and get it yourself!"

Hearing this, Yin Shiqi smiled and waved to the little noble ghost, and then walked in through the tower door.

Mu Zheng was sitting in the middle of the hall, holding a piece of holy clothing and looking up and down, not knowing what he was looking at.

Seeing him come in, Mu pointed at the corner on the right.

Yin Shiqi followed the point and looked over, and a silver box with a cup embossed on the outside appeared in front of his eyes.

He quickly ran over and injected the power of the small universe into it. The edges of the box cracked and spread out like petals, revealing a silver cup with embossed blue lace.

He just didn't know why, although the silver cup looked brand new, he always felt like something was missing.

"Mr. Mu, there seems to be something wrong with my holy robe, right?" He looked at the purple-haired man suspiciously.

Mu replied without raising his head: "I have repaired its parts, but its will is dead."

"Now it's just an ordinary metal armor."

"Reawaken it with your blood!"

That time on Mu Continent, the holy clothes of the two were almost crushed to pieces.

With such serious damage, it is impossible for the self-will of the Holy Cloth to continue to survive.

It can only be reawakened with blood.

"oh!"

Upon hearing this, Yin Shiqi responded slightly disappointedly.

This guy Mu is also very good at saving things.

Unexpectedly, they only repaired the parts of the Holy Cloth and did not use blood to awaken the will of the Holy Cloth.

We have to wait until he, the user, arrives and uses his own blood to water it.

If he could use this guy Mu's golden blood to water it, he would get a big deal.

Unfortunately, there is no if.

Combined with his previous "blood" remarks, Mu immediately guessed Yin Shiqi's little thoughts, and then put down the fragment of the holy cloak in his hand and said slowly: "With your qualifications, you have a chance to understand the seventh sense."

"When that time comes, your blood will be no different than mine."

"What's more, after all, the Great Lord's Throne is your Holy Cloth. It is closer to you. If it is watered with your blood, the effect will be better than that of others."

"It's better to water it with your own blood!"

Hearing this, Yin Shiqi had nothing to say, so he could only point his fingers together like a sword and lightly scratched the palm of his left hand.

In an instant, sharp sword energy emerged from the fingertips, cutting a long wound on the palm of his left hand. Dark red blood suddenly poured out, like a string of connected beads, dripping onto the silver cup drop by drop.

I don't know how much time passed, but the originally dim silver cup gradually became brighter, and a familiar and joyful will was conveyed to the bottom of Yin Shiqi's heart.

The Holy Cloth of the Great Lord has been resurrected.

Yin Shiqi then gathered the power of the small universe into the wound, immediately stopped the blood flow and caused the wound to scab.

"Then do you have that..." He turned around, pointed at the silver cup, and smiled coquettishly.

Just looking at Mu's calm expression, after all, she still couldn't say anything shamelessly.

But Mu didn't know what he was thinking. As early as the beginning of repairing the holy robe, the little noble ghost had been whispering in his ears several times.

There was no way he could forget that.

"I have used materials to help you with additional reinforcements, but it only increased your defense. It did not help your own strength at all. You should work harder on your practice!" Mu helplessly shook his head and said.

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"Thank you so much!"

Yin Qiqiang suppressed the excitement in his heart, put away the holy robe, turned it into a ring and put it on his left thumb, and said: "Then I won't disturb you, and I will go back to the holy realm!"

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"Um!"

Mu nodded without holding back.

After exiting the tower door and seeing the little noble ghost still training with a grimace outside, Yin Shiqi couldn't help but joked again: "See you next time, naughty ghost!"

"My name is Guigui, not a naughty one!" the little boy waved his fist angrily.
Chapter completed!