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Chapter 92 A Good Fortune

Mu Yu stood up, and suddenly the stones on the surrounding wall shone strangely on him. These lights made Mu Yu feel like he was in mucus. Then he found that he could not move, and it was difficult to move the spiritual power in his body.

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"you--"

Mu Yu was shocked. There was a terrifying force that forcibly suppressed him, preventing the flow of spiritual energy throughout his body. It was very difficult for him to raise his arms, and he felt like he was carrying a heavy weight.

"Stop struggling, it's impossible for you to break free with your current foundation-building level."

Deacon Xun supported the wall and tried to stand up. He tried twice and failed. He was too weak and was injured by Mu Yu just now. His overall condition was not optimistic.

He gasped for breath, and after a long time he said: "The cave of Soul-eating Wolf is very precious. The shining stones on the surrounding stone walls are not simple. If I guessed correctly, they are legendary

The spiritual energy contained in purple gold spirit stones is hundreds of times that of ordinary spirit stones."

"Purple gold spiritual stone?"

Mu Yu took a breath of air. He had naturally heard of the purple gold spirit stone. This kind of thing is extremely precious. One purple gold spirit stone is worth tens of thousands of ordinary spirit stones. The spiritual energy contained in it is very majestic, which is very useful for improving cultivators.

Cultivation speed plays a huge role and is a treasure that many people dream of!

This kind of thing is extremely rare. If one could appear in the world of cultivation, tens of thousands of people would fight for it. And there are so many of them here. I don’t know how many years they have been buried. This is a huge fortune!

If other people in the world of cultivation know about it, it will definitely cause a bloody storm, and even Taoist Qingsong and Master Jiuhua will not be able to help but fight for it.

"Many people think that I am just the head of a servant, but they don't know that I am obsessed with cultivating immortals. I have thoroughly studied many things in the world of cultivation. I have also achieved certain attainments in the study of formations. I even have a certain knowledge of formations in various schools.

It's all designed by me, and it's not difficult for me to set up a formation. No matter what formation is based on spiritual stones, I can still do it by trapping you with these purple-gold spiritual stones."

"I once tried to use these purple gold spirit stones to form a spirit gathering array to gather all the spirit energy where you are standing. Unfortunately, my body is too old and my qualifications are poor, so I cannot withstand such mellow spirit energy, so I have to give up.

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Later, I randomly adjusted the positions of several purple-gold spiritual stones and turned it into a spiritual pressure array, which would make the person in the array unable to mobilize the spiritual energy in the body, and thus unable to move." Deacon Xun said with a smile.

"Are you going to trap me to death?"

Mu Yu asked in a deep voice. He glanced at the branches at the entrance of the cave and tried to pull it over. Unfortunately, he could not control them without touching the branches. He regretted that he should not have let the branches away just now.

Yes. There is root grass in the universe in his sleeves, but it is impossible for him to get into the root grass in front of Deacon Xun.

"Let me take a look!"

Deacon Xun sat for a while and finally regained the strength to stand up. He staggered along the wall, pulling out a purple-gold spirit stone from time to time and stuffing it into another stone crevice. This process took him a lot of time.

, he had to take a few breaths after pulling out a spirit stone before continuing to move. After he fiddled with the purple gold spirit stone, Mu Yu suddenly found that he could move, but he was surrounded by an invisible barrier.

, but still can't get out.

"I'll give you a blessing! It's a thank you for not killing me just now and helping me heal my wounds."

Deacon Xun coughed a few times, and his face became a little pale again. He moved a piece of purple gold spiritual stone, and then the spiritual energy around Mu Yu began to become extremely mellow. The pure spiritual energy continuously washed Mu Yu's whole body.

The spiritual power also began to rotate.

The formation forces out all the spiritual energy contained in the purple gold spirit stone and pours it into this formation. Practicing under these conditions will simply achieve twice the result with half the effort!

Mu Yu was shocked to feel the thick spiritual energy around him. He felt that if he practiced here for one day, it would be equivalent to practicing in the outside world for a month! It was really a luxury to spend so many purple gold spiritual stones on himself.

"You should practice well here! I have estimated that these spirit stones will trap you for about a month. You are a good boy, and I don't want you to die. You should be out of trouble after a month. And I -" Xun

The deacon smiled sadly, "I don't think my body can last a month."

"Are you still going to school?"

Mu Yu felt very sad, but Deacon Xun still had kindness in his heart. He knew that his time was short, so he actually gave Mu Yu such a great opportunity.

In order for the gray disciples to be less bullied in the future, he planned to take away a few more pretentious cultivators when his life was about to come to an end. He believed that if there were fewer such cultivators in the world, the gray disciples would be better off.

, he could not liberate all the gray disciples, and could only rely on this method to alleviate the pain of the gray disciples.

"After a month, if I am still alive, I will come back here and wait for death slowly. At that time, I hope you can bury me on a high mountain after my death, preferably somewhere where I can see Qingshou City.

I hope to one day watch the schools in Qingshou City be destroyed."

Deacon Xun looked at Mu Yu quietly. His biggest wish in this life was to become a cultivator upright, but it seemed impossible now.

He understood that all this was caused by the gray disciple system in the academy. What he felt wronged now was that there were no longer gray disciples in the academy, and the gray disciples no longer served all cultivators so humbly.

But now Taoist Qingsong and Zhenren Jiuhua have become Venerable Nascent Soul. Even if Qingsong Alliance and Qingsong Alliance are established in the future, the status of gray disciples will not be improved at all. With Taoist Qingsong and Zhenren Jiuhua here, it is impossible for the school to disappear

, gray disciples will also be added in a steady stream.

More and more gray disciples are entering the school one after another. Each gray disciple has the goal of becoming an immortal and silently endures the looks of the superior alliance disciples. He does not dare to resist when being beaten or scolded, and has no ability to resist.

Deacon Xun has spent his whole life looking at other people's faces, and he is well aware of the sadness in it. He hopes that this kind of sadness will no longer appear in those young people with poor talents.

Mu Yu looked at him. This old man who had been so sad all his life was kind, sensible, and full of killing. He spent the rest of his life harvesting the lives of cultivators, making the gray disciples' lives a little smoother.

Deacon Xun is unable to change the injustice in the world of cultivation. He can only rely on his own meager strength to maintain a little justice. His justice is bloody, but he doesn't know if it is the right way?

Should gray disciples be called around?

Do cultivators who bully gray disciples deserve to die?

Is it right to seek deacons to kill those arrogant cultivators?

Who can tell whether the way in this world is good or evil? Mu Yu remembered what his master often told him: "When you feel that you are not ashamed, your way is right."

Deacon Xun did this with no regrets. He only killed those who bullied the gray disciples, not Mu Yu. In his eyes, his way was righteous.

"You really don't think about what I said?"

Mu Yu felt very heavy. He understood that if Deacon Xun continued to do this kind of thing, sooner or later he would become a public enemy in the world of cultivation. People in the academy were not fools. One day they would discover Deacon Xun and catch Deacon Xun.

I'm afraid the consequences of looking for a deacon will be very miserable.

"Will I go to the Luochen Sect with you and be your servant?" Deacon Xun said with a smile.

He gradually remembered the Mu Yu from two years ago. At that time, Mu Yu told Deacon Xun very seriously that if one day Mu Yu had the ability, he would definitely come back to help Deacon Xun leave the school.

"You know that's not what I meant. I just want to help you." Mu Yu shook his head, and every drop of kindness should be repaid with a spring of water. Deacon Xun came forward to defend him in the first place, which Mu Yu will never forget.

"Actually, I have heard about you. I know your name is Mu Yu, and I also know that you defeated Xiaohu, the arrogant Qingsong sect genius. Your future is limitless, and I cannot achieve great achievements. I have been doing this all my life.

Being your servant makes no difference to me.

But I know the current situation in the world of cultivation. Those disciples have told me that in the future, only the Qingsong Sect and the Jiuhua Sect will be left in the world of cultivation. If I follow you, I am afraid those people will not let me go, and will even harm you.

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Deacon Xun sighed. Maybe Mu Yu had the ability to rescue him from the dire straits, but what he did now meant that he could no longer gain a foothold in the world of cultivation. Once the matter was revealed, he would be met with disaster. He

Can't drag anyone down anymore.

"When I was bullied by Xiaohu as a gray disciple, you spoke for me. Do you know how important that is to me? You let me see another side of the world of cultivation. I have always been grateful to you. I just want to repay you.

You, I dare to provoke Qingsong Sect and Jiuhua Sect, am I afraid of being implicated by you?" Mu Yu said.

Deacon Xun was silent. He did not expect that one of his actions would make Mu Yu so grateful, but he was unwilling to let those people go. For a quarter of an hour, no one spoke, and the two of them were silent, and then Deacon Xun broke it.

Jing Jing said: "One month, I will stop after one month, I will still be alive after one month, then whatever you do!"

After Deacon Xun finished speaking, his face suddenly showed an expression of pain. He roared, jumped up high, his whole body bones were trembling, and then transformed into a soul-eating wolf again. There was no trace of ferocity in the eyes of the soul-eating wolf, only

The vicissitudes and fatigue of Deacon Xun’s life are filled with desolation.

He shook his body, and transformed back into a wolf body so that he was no longer in so much pain. Sometimes being a wolf seemed easier than being a human. He slowly left the cave, and about an hour later, Deacon Xun took back a series of fruits and a few

A monster beast roared twice in a low voice, and then never came back.

Mu Yu's mood was very complicated. He looked at this mellow spirit gathering formation and knew that he would stay in this formation for a month.

Now that the master's whereabouts are unknown, and his cultivation level is not high, it is impossible to compete with Taoist Qingsong, let alone the young man in red behind Taoist Qingsong. The most important thing for him now is to improve his strength.

A month is not long, but for the talented Mu Yu, the Spirit Gathering Formation may change a lot of things.


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