Everyone was startled by the coldness in Murong Yin's voice.
Naturally, he didn't dare to make any mistakes and just obeyed Murong Yin's words.
After the 120 disciples and guards took their oaths and received the gold coins, Murong Yin waved his hand, and Nanyu, who had been waiting for a long time, took these people and left Murong's house.
"boom--"
The door closed gently, completely forming two worlds.
The people who had just walked out looked reluctantly at the closed door, gritted their teeth, and left without looking back.
On the martial arts training ground.
The eighty disciples who were left to guard him looked at Murong Yin uneasily, not knowing what they would face next.
"Okay, since you haven't left yet, you should be ready to face the next life." Murong Yin looked at them and said with a smile.
"Miss, how are we going to practice in the future?" someone boldly asked.
Murong Yin suddenly smiled: "You will know later."
It must be said that Murong Yin's smile made them even more uneasy.
"Next, everyone should report their names and current cultivation level." Murong Yin added: "For example, I, Murong Yin, am in the early stage of spiritual silence!"
As soon as the four words "Early Stage of Lingji" came out, those remaining disciples instantly strengthened their original thoughts.
How long did it take for the eldest lady to go from the late stage of Golden Elixir to the early stage of Lingji?
"Sir, miss, are you really in the early stage of spiritual silence?" A disciple on the far left in the first row asked excitedly.
Murong Yin quirked her lips: "Of course!"
Murong Yin deliberately hid his cultivation until the early stage of spiritual silence and released it.
Everyone was even more excited and couldn't wait to report their own cultivation.
"Yin girl broke through again? Brother, this girl broke through too fast. Have you had a good talk with her?"
The second elder, Murong Qingyu, was very happy when he saw Murong Yin's dazzling cultivation, but he was worried in his heart.
This girl breaks through so quickly, don't go astray!
"Qingyu, don't worry, the girl's foundation is very stable."
Hearing what Murong Qingcang said, the second elder felt much more relieved.
Looking at the woman below, her eyes are full of pride!
"Since everyone has chosen to stay, I will not treat you badly." Murong Yin looked at the 80 or so people left on the field, with no dislike in her eyes.
With a wave of his hand, two large boxes were opened, and rows of jade and glass bottles were neatly placed there.
Everyone's attention was immediately attracted.
"Next, each person will receive five bottles of body-building liquid, one bottle of spiritual power pill, one bottle of blood-enhancing pill, one bottle of repair pill, and one bottle of detoxification pill from here."
"As for when to use it and how to use it, I will naturally tell you when the time comes. Now everyone goes back to their rooms and simply tidies up. We will gather at the martial arts training ground at exactly 1 o'clock tomorrow. No one is allowed to be late!"
"Don't think about what will happen if you are late, trust me, you don't want that kind of experience!" Murong Yin's solemn face suddenly evoked a smirk.
This made them shiver suddenly.
What should I do if I suddenly feel that the road ahead is dark?
Murong Yin ignored those miserable eyes and waved her hand: "Disband!"
He turned around and left coolly.
Tsk, she must take this time to meet those two old men.
Giving Murong Li a look in the stands, Murong Yin headed towards Qingyouyuan.
In the darkness, Yun Yi, who had always been there, raised his feet and followed him.
Qingfeng and Heiyi resigned themselves to their fate and followed, complaining in their hearts: The master who has unrequited love is too scary.
"Senior Qin, Senior Mu, and junior Murong Yin have met these two seniors!"
Upon entering Qingyouyuan, Qin Feng and Mu Yue were playing chess.
Murong Yin carefully looked at the scenery in the courtyard, it was indeed peaceful and elegant.
"You're here." Qin Feng changed from his previous state of being an old naughty boy. His gray hair and beard were neatly trimmed, giving him a rather celestial air.
Murong Yin cupped her hands: "Yes."
"I guess you want to test your talent. Take a seat."
Qin Feng continued to play chess while talking.
Murong Yin followed her instructions and sat down to watch the chess. After a while, Murong Li also came.
He sat opposite Murong Yin.
Wait quietly.
An hour later, the two of them finished playing chess, and in the end Mu Yue won with more than half of his stones.
After putting away the chessboard, Murong Yin took out a pot of tea with a very eye-catching look, and Murong Li was responsible for pouring the tea.
Qin Feng and Mu Yue looked at each other, and both saw a hint of satisfaction in their eyes.
"It seems that you two siblings are ready for the test. It just so happens that I and Old Man Du will be leaving after tomorrow."
"The two seniors are leaving?" Murong Yin asked.
"Yeah, there's something big going on at home recently, and it's time for the two of us to go back."
Murong Yin nodded and didn't ask any more questions.
Mu Yue looked at Murong Li, who had always been well-behaved, and said, "Boy Li, come with me."
Murong Li glanced at Murong Yin before leaving with Mu Yue.
There were only two people, Qin Feng and Murong Yin. Qin Feng didn't speak and Murong Yin wasn't in a hurry either.
I poured myself a cup of tea and drank it slowly.
I just said so much, I'm so thirsty.
Qin Feng looked at her, smiled, and said helplessly: "You are not in a hurry at all."
"There's no point in being anxious. Senior, if you don't tell me when it will start or what the test will be, what's the use of being anxious, junior?" Murong Yin shrugged, with a look of helplessness.
"Hahaha, okay, I like your temperament." Qin Feng laughed twice, waved his sleeves, and a guqin appeared on the table.
"Isn't this the piano that was placed on the street stall that day?" Murong Yin looked at the piano and wondered.
"Yes, this is one of my tests, let Qin recognize you as the master."
One of the assessments is that there is more than one emotion.
Murong Yin looked at the rusty piano and felt troubled.
At first glance, it looks like a scrapped piano. How can I recognize its owner?
"Old man, are you sure you're not talking to me?"
Unable to hold it back, Murong Yin called him old man again.
Qin Feng didn't care and just said: "I won't joke about the assessment."
Murong Yin frowned, took the piano, and looked at it carefully.
The strings are intact, but they look dusty and dirty.
The fingertips waved the strings, making a "clang" sound.
It's okay, not bad.
But how to make Qin recognize the master?
Murong Yin pursed her lips, thinking of shedding blood to identify her master.
As soon as I thought, a dagger appeared in my hand and gently cut my finger.
A drop of blood dripped on the guqin and was completely absorbed by the guqin. There was no other change except that the surface of the guqin became cleaner.
Is it because there is not enough blood?
Murong Yin looked at the plain white palm and was about to make another cut when Mange in the space stopped her.
"Sister, this guqin, if I guessed correctly, should be a spiritual weapon with a spirit, so it is useless to just drop blood. It also needs the approval of the spirit."
"Oh?" Murong Yin's eyes flashed, she put away the dagger, and looked at Qin Feng who was watching from the side.
"Senior Qin, can I ask you for the books on the stall before?"