"No, no, I already have a master. I can no longer accept you as my master." Mu Yu said without hesitation.
If Mu Yu's resolute attitude were to be known to other people in the cultivation world, they would definitely point at Mu Yu and yell at him, saying he was shameless! How many people were queuing up to become Kumu's master! This kid was kind enough to refuse directly.
It's a pity that they don't know who Mu Yu's master is. If they knew the relationship between the true god of the three continents and Mu Yu, they wouldn't think so. Even though Kumu's cultivation is unpredictable, how can the true god of the three continents be like Kumu?
Than?
"Who is your master? I will kill him so that you can become my master." Kumu said angrily. He was not happy to accept a disciple, which made him quite angry.
"Although I know that I am talented and intelligent, and many people are vying to be my master, but it's not always good to fight and kill, right? What do you like about me? Can't I change it?" Mu Yu certainly wouldn't do it.
He confessed his master. No one would believe him. Who would believe that his master was the true god of the Mie Continent back then?
Kumu looked at Mu Yu and seemed to be thinking about something. His anger had not subsided. After a while, he frowned and said: "Your swordsmanship is very similar to that of a person. Your master is Jian Yingchenfeng!"
"
Mu Yu was shocked, damn! How dare this old man even know his master? Feng Haochen had made his reputation known to the world. Once he became famous, interpersonal relationships would be very complicated. Mu Yu had no idea what was happening in front of him.
This old man is an enemy or a friend!
Mu Yu said: "Senior, why do you say that I am the descendant of the True God just based on swordsmanship? Isn't that good? Besides, the True God is such a great person, handsome and elegant, although he is a little bit different from me.
Like, but..."
"His name is Feng Haochen now, right?" Dead Mu interrupted Mu Yu.
Mu Yu was really frightened now. Very few people knew about the fact that the True God lived in seclusion in the Moyun Mountains. Even the people in the Eight Gates basically didn't know about it. The Ghost Gate even knew about it because Tianran leaked it.
How do you know that this dead tree is evergreen?
Last time, the Gui Sect members were planning to attack Feng Haochen because they knew about this matter. Wouldn't it be very dangerous if Deadwood Changqing also had this idea?
"That's really a happy event for everyone. Are you an old friend of my master? Did you get to know each other through drinking or swordplay?" Mu Yu said with a grin. He tried to test the good side first.
"Enemy." Kumu said.
Mu Yu's smile froze, what the hell is this! It turned out to be his master's enemy, how could he be any more unlucky? The road between enemies was so narrow that Mu Yu bumped into him.
"It is said that enemies are common. We are all so old. Even if we are unhappy, we cannot withstand the passage of time, right? Otherwise, you let me go back, and I will find the master to persuade me. How about we turn our hostility into friendship?
"
Mu Yu said happily, but secretly complained in his heart. Ku Mu knew that Jian Ying Chen Feng knew that he was the true god of the three levels of the continent, but Ku Mu said the word enemy without hesitation and did not put the true god at all.
In my eyes, how can it be so simple for someone who can enmity with the true God!
"I also know that he has no cultivation level now. Your master has not made any progress at all. He dared to let you out to bite people before he has even reached the Nascent Soul stage. Since he doesn't know how to teach you, I will teach you in the future.
"After Kumu finished speaking, he walked towards his tree house angrily.
Mu Yu blinked, he thought the old man would slap him hard to vent his anger, but he didn't expect him to leave without saying these words, as if he didn't want to stay with Mu Yu for a moment longer.
"What do you mean by letting people out to bite? It's too hurtful for you to say that." Mu Yu rolled his eyes. He didn't dare to chase after him and asked, but just waved his fist behind him.
Mu Yu didn't want to enter that tree house again. He took the dragon vine and jumped into the Sky Demon Tree, trying to run out from the last path. Unfortunately, he failed because a ban was imposed on it. He went to the valley again.
I tried the direction, but still failed.
"Can you discuss letting me out?"
"cannot."
Mu Yu was imprisoned in this valley for no reason. He stared at the Sky Demon Tree in depression. The dead tree was in the Sky Demon Tree at the moment and he didn't know what it was doing. He tried all the methods, but unfortunately the dead tree was not a vegetarian.
Yes, basically all roads are blocked.
At night, Mu Yu was lying on the bridge to sleep. The universe in his sleeves was forcibly opened by the dead wood. All the things Mu Yu had snatched were taken back. Fortunately, the quilt was still there. Mu Yu wore the quilt and the dragon vine.
Xiaoshuai and I slept soundly.
Early the next morning, Kumu Changqing picked him up, and Kumu Changqing looked unhappy when he saw Mu Yu using his quilt.
"Take the "Poison Classic" and memorize it." Deadwood Changqing said stiffly.
"Can I go out now that I know how to carry it?"
Mu Yu took the thick "Poison Sutra", which had hundreds of pages! It was all about the experience of refining poisons. I really don't know how free Dead Wood Evergreen was to write such a thick book.
This book. Not everyone who is a cultivator has a photographic memory. He would have to memorize so much of it until he is able to remember it.
"No." Deadwood said succinctly.
"Then I won't recite it." Mu Yu handed the "Poison Sutra" to Ku Mu.
The dead tree didn't pick it up. He just glanced at the dragon vines coiled on the bridge and said, "Don't memorize the dragon vines for refining medicine."
"How about we give the big earthworm some grievances?" Xiaoshuai said.
Mu Yu held his chin. Of course he couldn't accept this proposal. Ryuto shared his sorrows no matter what, and he would not burn bridges across rivers.
"Big Mouse, why don't you go refine the medicine!" Long Teng yelled at Xiao Shuai.
"You are older and can refine more medicines." Xiaoshuai said.
Mu Yu shook his head and said pitifully: "Is it okay if I read it every day?"
"Read it carefully and recite it by heart." Deadwood said without any doubt.
Read and memorize these five dry words. I don’t know how many people feel pain in their hearts. What’s the use of memorizing a lot of words!
However, Mu Yu was unable to resist, so every day Mu Yu's unwilling and lifeless reading echoed throughout the valley.
"Tiger-striped vine, pharmacology:...I really don't want to recite it!...Efficacy: It can restore men's glory...Hey, this is not bad!...Three ounces can kill people...Opportunities and risks coexist!"
Mu Yu just recited it to relieve his boredom for several days. In order to make the dry text less monotonous, he added his own unique "insight" to each herbal medicine. He suddenly understood why Cai Lie was included in the book.
He graffitied. Such a boring book made Muyu want to doodle the hand-drawn herbal illustrations in the book into a human image.
He secretly used cinnabar engraved with array patterns as a pigment to specially redraw the illustrations in the chapter about the dragon vine in the "Poison Classic".
"Look, that green-haired old man has painted you like a big earthworm." Xiaoshuai pointed at the dragon vine on the "Poison Classic" and mocked.
Long Teng stared at the big copper bell eyes, growled lowly, and signaled Mu Yu to revise it quickly.
"Don't worry, don't worry. Old Man Kumu didn't study painting seriously when he was a child. His painting skills are too poor. I am known as a little painting prodigy." Mu Yu diligently painted on the original painting, using various techniques.
After planting cinnabar, I also measured the size of the dragon vine and scaled it down.
"Ah! Originally the green-haired old man just drew a big earthworm, Mu Yu, you changed it into a big centipede!" Xiao Shuai burst out laughing, and Long Teng snarled in anger and swallowed Xiao Shuai.
"Nonsense, this painting truly restores the four vivid legs of the dragon vine. Look at the dragon's whiskers..." Mu Yu pointed at the dragon's whiskers that were painted like hemp ropes, decided not to comment, and continued: "And that
Two corners..." The two corners on the painting were not coordinated, and his hand shook and bent a little. He was a little embarrassed to continue.
"What are you doing."
"Paint!" Mu Yu picked up the branch and prepared to modify it again, but he immediately realized that something was wrong. The dead wood was here! Before he could explain, his whole body was hung upside down in the air, swinging in the air.
"Put me down." Mu Yu shouted.
Deadwood's eyes almost burst out with fire. He flipped through the "Poison Sutra" and found that many pages were filled with ugly graffiti. He even saw a portrait of him on one page, with his eyes crooked and his nose crooked.
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"That's all my hard work, you bastard, are you looking for death?" Ku Mu's heart was almost bleeding. He stopped stuttering, which meant he was angry.
"Just keep your hard work, why do you have to ask me to recite it!" Mu Yu protested.
"I don't know what's good or bad!"
Deadwood was so angry that he blew his beard and stared. If this "Poison Sutra" spreads to the world of cultivation, it will cause many people to fight for it. This little bastard has ruined it like this!
The dragon vine had already run far away, fearing that the angry dead wood would refine the medicine, so Xiao Shuai worked hard to get out from the gap between the dragon vine's teeth.
Kumu's chest couldn't help but rise and fall, and he said: "If it were anyone else, I would have killed him long ago. You kid got an advantage and still acted like a good boy!"
Mu Yu stopped talking. He really felt that he had gone too far and said: "Senior, you can't become a great talent by memorizing by rote!"
Kumu looked at Mu Yu, as if he remembered something, and said: "So many people come in to worship me as their teacher, but I don't like them. Do you know why I chose you alone?"
"Because I'm handsome?" Xiaoshuai interjected from the side.
Kumu glanced at Xiaoshuai, and Xiaoshuai quickly got back into Longteng's mouth. Longteng took a sip and spat Xiaoshuai out.
"Because I am your enemy's apprentice, right?" Mu Yu stopped struggling. He was hung upside down in the air and could not get down, so he had to accept his fate and said: "Do you want to instigate a rebellion against your enemy's apprentice? Let me tell you, this is impossible.
Yes, it is impossible for me to betray my master, you should die this way..."
"Because you want to save Jian Yingchenfeng." Dead Mu stared at Mu Yu closely.
Mu Yu stopped and looked at Kumu. He really wanted to save his master, but how did Kumu know this?
"I know far more than you think. If you want to save him, only I can help you." Kumu's face was very ugly. He said this with a trace of disgust, feeling that his decision had insulted his character.
Similar.
"Why do you want to save my master?" Mu Yu asked in confusion.
"To be honest, I really want to kill him, but he can't die. There is one thing he still needs to do." Kumu clenched his fists.
"Is it about Yu Meng?" Mu Yu asked.
"It's none of Yu Meng's business. Anyway, if you want to save your master, you have to follow my arrangements. If you don't want to, you can leave now." Kumu waved his hand and Mu Yu fell down, and he turned around and returned to him.
Went to the tree house.
Mu Yu fell to the ground, and he immediately jumped into the air. He found that the restriction on the valley was lifted. He came outside the valley, and Long Teng and Xiao Shuai followed him out. They didn't understand why Dead Wood suddenly became so easy to talk to.
But Mu Yu hesitated, Ku Mu said that Feng Haochen was his enemy, so why would he save an enemy again?