Chapter 951 Why worry about powerful enemies in other hospitals?
Chu Yue looked at Mu Sheng's darkened face and knew how powerful Yun Jianzun was with his verbal and verbal attacks.
"Master Yunjian,..."
Mu Sheng suppressed his embarrassment, but Yun Huan interrupted him just as he spoke.
"If you don't want to let go, just say so. To put it bluntly, people still think highly of you."
Yun Hui said: "You still only know how to abuse spiritual beasts. You are a person who is different from what he looks like. Don't say high-sounding words in the future."
Mu Sheng closed her eyes tightly, her face was as white as paper, and she was so angry at the master and disciple in front of her that she almost burst into smoke.
But once she chooses the mask of hypocrisy, she cannot take it off easily.
In front of everyone's eyes, Mu Sheng had no choice but to swallow his bitterness, opened his eyes and said, "No need to say it, Lord Yunjian, the conflict between the disciples of Zhanxing Palace is due to my dereliction of duty. I will send someone to deliver the elixir to make up for the soul."
, I also hope that Master Yunjian can calm down."
Yun Hui waved his sleeves and walked up to the Star Spirit Bird, "The competition is about to begin. Priest Mu should stay in Zhanxing Hall to teach his disciples. I can just go and get the medicine. You tell me where the medicine is."
Mu Sheng's eyes widened suddenly, thinking that Yun Huan was a cannibal who would eat people without spitting out their bones.
And she was furious again. Under the gaze of hundreds of pairs of eyes, she had no choice but to throw out a golden key and tell her the address: "In the medicine cabinet behind the Youge. This is the key to the medicine cabinet."
Yun Hui took the key and gave Chu Yue a "firm" look before leaving Zhanxing Square on the spiritual bird.
At that moment, Yunhuan's whole body seemed to be enveloped in Buddha-like holy light.
Chu Yue, who stood still, was speechless, feeling as if Yunxiang was going to loot the medicine cabinet in Youge.
Chu Yue put her fist to her lips and coughed slightly, her ears turning strangely red.
In the Shennong Space, Xuanyuan Xiu was confused for a while, and then he suddenly realized: "It turns out that Xiao Ziye's black heart is the true inheritance of Yun Jianzun. I am really amazed."
"I have to say that a famous teacher really produces a good disciple." Ragpo sighed.
The two of them sang and harmonized, like a cross talk, which made Chu Yue's mouth twitch slightly.
"Ah Yue."
Deng Yun, who was in front of Chu Yue, said kindly: "Your soul has been injured, so you don't need to practice for the time being. Why don't you go back to Hanyue Peak to take good care of yourself."
Chu Yue shook her head, "This is my first day in Zhanxing Palace, and I won't leave."
Deng Yun looked at the girl's serious face and sighed deeply, "On the day of the competition, if Shenxuan has a disciple like you, why worry about strong enemies from other hospitals?"
Chu Yue pursed her thin lips tightly, and for a moment she felt that Deng Yun's gaze was too hot and intense.
Perhaps, it was because she knew that she would set foot in the Zhanzheng Academy one day and could not bear Deng Yun's high expectations.
Chu Yue took a deep breath to show respect, clasped her fists in a salute, and then walked into the Star-Zhancing Hall with Hua Yuehen and Yan Nanji.
Deng Yun looked at the girl's back as she crossed the star gate, and a smile spread across her face.
The familiar tutor next to him came over, followed Deng Yun's gaze, and said with a smile: "Deacon Deng seems to be particularly optimistic about this child?"
"Watching her grow and bounce back is like watching her own child."
Deng Yun said: "Fortunately, such a talent is in our Shenxuan Academy. The academy must use the best resources to cultivate someone who can reach the top of martial arts."
"..."
Mu Sheng was so angry that Yun Huan was so angry that when he heard Deng Yun's words, he smiled disdainfully and walked into the Star-Zhancing Palace.
In the hall, Chu Yue sat down, and Tu Weiwei sat on the glass table next to her, with her hands folded across her chest, "Ye Chuyue, you are really a tireless beast."
"Each other."
Chu Yue looked at the "Book of Martial Arts" on the table, without looking back, and said calmly.
Tu Weiwei was stunned for a while, and after seeing Mu Sheng, she sat back down with the knife on her back, but the corner of her eye kept drifting on Chu Yue.
Chu Yue turned over another page of yellowed paper, her eyes gradually becoming darker.
If the Great Elder didn't come to Zhanxing Palace, is his condition getting worse again?
"Girl Yuezi, be careful, there are some very powerful auras hiding in the darkness in Zhanxing Palace." Ragbu suddenly said in alarm.
Chu Yue withdrew her thoughts and looked outside the window lattice unnoticeably.
The aura she has not felt yet, must be that of an extremely powerful person.
So.
Why did they come to Zhanxing Palace?
"Everyone——"
Mu Sheng's voice sounded, "From today until the competition, I will teach you everything you can to make you the most glorious warriors. There are several martial arts books from the royal palace here that I have specially selected for you."
When Mu Sheng spoke, he looked at Chu Yue quietly.
Chu Yue was as cold as frost and her face was expressionless.
Mu Sheng raised his lips and smiled, and said slowly: "Disciple Ye burned his soul today, which reminds me of a kind of torture called: soul tempering."
"The so-called soul quenching is to beat the warrior's soul into pieces while he is awake."
When Mu Sheng explained about soul tempering, his attention was focused on Chu Yue and he carefully observed Chu Yue's expression.
Chu Yue's fingertips felt cold, her heart trembled slightly, and she understood at this moment.
The strong man in the dark was observing her reaction when she heard about Soul Tempering, and guessed from this whether she had inherited the blood glass and obtained a ray of consciousness from Mu Qinghuang!