16. Why are you still stunned, go and drain the post from the district to drain me!
"Most of them are disciples who have been registered disciples for eighty or nine years. They all have a lot of beards." The young man noticed that Mu Su's speed was gradually slowing down, so he tugged at the hem of his clothes and motioned for him to run towards the woods in the distance.
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The two of them changed directions, and the young man continued to explain to Mu Su: "The time to leave was approaching, and they had no hope of refining their Qi, so they held the idea of robbing other people's spiritual stones, forcibly improving their cultivation in order to seek that elusive opportunity for breakthrough——"
"Hey, you don't get out of breath when you run." Mu Su suddenly interrupted.
"You may have put your focus in the wrong place..." the young man said helplessly, and continued: "There is also a small part that wants to take advantage of this to get more spiritual stones to leave the sect. In his twenties, he has reached the eighth or ninth level of body refining.
You will definitely be able to reach the realm of Qi Refining before the age of thirty. If you have enough resources, you may not be able to reach the realm of fake elixir or even break through to the golden elixir in the future. There are many families and sects from the outside world competing for it."
The young man seems to be a chatterbox, he talks a lot.
As the two of them rushed into the woods, the shouts behind them suddenly became sparse. The young man took the lead, and the two of them headed straight for the mountains along the woods, one behind the other.
"This sect is playing really well." Mu Su clicked his tongue, not knowing whether he was talking about this sect or the dungeon: "I thought there were all the immortals in it, but I didn't expect that it was still a drama about killing people and grabbing treasures."
"Killing is definitely not allowed. The sect has strict rules and no one dares to take risks." The young man's first sentence was a response to Mu Su, and then he started chatting again: "This group of registered disciples who are about to leave the sect will not do it either.
No matter how you dare. They will most often snatch the spiritual stones after they are distributed every month. However, they are very measured in their actions and rarely injure anyone. Otherwise, they will not let you escape smoothly no matter what the means. So and so,
Not even the sect can do anything to them."
"Eh--"
Mu Su opened his mouth, then was interrupted: "This kind of registered disciple is easy to identify. Most of them were under the age of sixteen when they started, and now most of them are over twenty. Just hide away when you encounter such people. Say
It’s strange, it’s been nearly half a year since you left the sect to become a disciple. There’s no reason why you don’t know this. Could it be that you’ve been practicing in seclusion since you entered the mountain gate?”
It was just tea time, and the shouts behind him gradually faded away, and he had successfully gotten rid of them.
When Mu Su saw this and was about to speak, the young man asked himself again and said, "No wonder... You must have been practicing until now before going out in seclusion. You have hundreds of spiritual stones in your possession. No wonder they are chasing you."
Mu Su decisively closed her mouth.
All things create and restrain each other, one thing subjugates the other.
After half a stick of incense, Mu Su could no longer run. The young man stopped when he saw this, looked around for a while, and said to himself: "This is it."
"What?" Mu Su, who was out of breath with his hands on his knees, raised his head warily. Could there be an opportunity hidden here?
"I accidentally found a cave here before. Well, it's right there." The young man touched his nose, pointed at the deep cave not far away that was mostly covered by withered grass, and chuckled to Mu Su: "Let's hide for a while and then go out.
, they must have withdrawn by then.”
Strangely enough, in the last two dungeons, Mu Su always encountered caves and formed an indissoluble bond.
The cave is quite shallow, only one foot deep, which is enough to hide people.
The young man moved the weeds away from the entrance of the cave. After Mu Su entered, he turned over to cover the entrance of the cave. From a distance, it was difficult to tell that there was a different cave here.
"Huh - okay." The young man clapped his hands and sat cross-legged on the floor. He said to Mu Su who was also sitting opposite: "You must be curious about who the person who is confronting me is."
"I'm not good-"
"His name is Master Song An, and he has issues with me in the outside world. A few months ago, I came to join the sect and he was actually there. Not long ago, I met him when I was out on a mission. Because something happened... the conflict became even deeper."
There was a hint of gratitude in the young man's eyes: "It's all thanks to you. I was facing off with him earlier. He has reached the Qi Refining Realm, and I am definitely no match for him. If you hadn't appeared to scare away Master Song An, I'm afraid it would have been very difficult for me.
Be good. Even if you have some trump cards, the physical refining realm and the qi refining realm are not on the same level, so it is difficult to have much effect. Fortunately, you came in time and helped me drive him away. There are so many people here, and I don’t dare to measure him.
Take action. If he dares to forcefully attack, I can still barely hold on for a few moves. The gap between realms is really difficult to bridge. Although there is only one word difference between the body refining realm and the Qi refining realm, the difference between them is like a world of difference.
.I am afraid that only those who are descendants of big families or those who have inherited adventures can leapfrog and fight. Moreover, Master Song An is not an ordinary Qi refining realm. If you don't show up, I will be in danger. He was frightened away, and he thought he would not come again before the competition.
"
Mu Su was a little confused.
He said so many words... They are actually the same paragraph, right?
Right?
"Speaking of the Grand Competition, in three days there will be the Registered Disciple Competition. All the registered disciples of the sect will participate at that time, and the elders of the sect will watch. If you are favored by the elders, you may be able to rise to the top and become a direct disciple!"
At the end of the sentence, those black eyes were bright and determined. But in the blink of an eye, he smiled shyly and said slightly seriously: "After talking so much, I still don't know the name of my senior brother."
Mu Su took in more air than came out, and was unable to return: "Lin Zhan."
"My name is Deng Qingyan." Deng Qingyan looked outside the cave: "It's been a while, we should be able to leave."
Deng Qingyan...
Hearing this name, his mushy mind suddenly became clearer. Mu Su carefully looked at the young man in front of him who was removing debris from the entrance of the cave.
He is fifteen or sixteen years old. He has bright dark eyes, thick short shoulder-length hair, and a wide robe that makes his body slightly petite. His soft cheeks are not very angular, and he is quite androgynous.
With this posture, even if a man pulls her over and puts on women's clothes, she can sell her butt.
Speaking of which, women disguising themselves as men is also one of the standard routines...
After thinking about this, Mu Su's mind became more flexible. Looking at Deng Qingyan who was clearing away the dead grass with her back to him, she just thought about the graceful figure under the long robe and couldn't stand it anymore. She wanted to go offline to deal with her physiological needs.
"Oops~"
Mu Su approached Deng Qingyan, who had her back turned to him, and suddenly gave a very artificial scream, pretending to trip over a stone, and rushed towards Deng Qingyan, who turned her head hurriedly.
Caught off guard, Deng Qingyan was thrown forward, and both of them fell into a pile of withered grass.
"I'm really sorry, junior brother, my physical strength is low." Mu Su looked straight at Deng Qingyan who was very close and said frankly, "I accidentally tripped over a stone and knocked you down, senior brother. I feel really sorry."
"Then can you trouble me, senior brother, to get up from me?" Deng Qingyan's face turned red, she turned her head slightly and said angrily.
"Okay." Mu Su frankly pressed Deng Qingyan's chest to lift her up, and grabbed it a few times very naturally. He praised her: "Junior brother's chest muscles are very strong."
