The next day, in the early morning, the weather was still very good. Sun Wukong collected the three-color soul power and returned to his body. Following the route of the Star Realm Art, he slowly sank into his Dantian.
Sun Wukong looked at his hands with a solemn expression. He closed his eyes and looked inwards with his spiritual consciousness. His solid spiritual consciousness turned into a rope, traveling through Sun Wukong's body to check.
Sun Wukong's body is full of gold, with golden meridians and bones, which all demonstrate the extraordinary nature of Sun Wukong's body, and in these broad meridians, some small water flows of soul power run in the meridians.
Strange why it's so slow? With my guidance method, this mana has been twisted into a rope and spirals forward. Logically speaking, this is the fastest method, but this speed is even slower than ordinary methods.
What is the situation?
Sun Wukong studied carefully for a while and found that his magic power was thicker than before, and when the meridians were running, there seemed to be a suction force in the meridians to replenish the magic power into the physical body, which invisibly consumed the magic power.
There is no good way to deal with this Sun Wukong, so I can only let it go. However, this cultivation level is progressing slowly. I can practice the outer sect! It just so happens that my current cultivation level can also use some extraordinary martial arts. These require hard work to cultivate.
Runs freely.
Sun Wukong made up his mind to go to school. If he didn't go to school, he would be late. As for practicing, he should start after school.
Sun Wukong ran out of the dormitory building quickly. When he saw Old Man Mu lying on the chair, he said hello: "Hey! Good morning, Old Man Mu! Why do you think you are getting up so early all day long with such virtue?"
"Tch, it's up to you to take care of it. This old man's body is still strong. You go to school quickly." Old Mu didn't even turn his head and replied directly.
It was eight o'clock in the morning. At this time, Sun Wukong was still in class, listening to the soul master knowledge that was new to him. This was also a rare subject that interested him.
Downstairs in the dormitory, Old Man Mu was lying on a recliner. The dormitory building was very quiet without the children. Fortunately, there were some birds chirping, otherwise Old Man Mu would have been bored to death.
At this time, an old man came over with a glass of wine and slowly walked to Old Man Mu. Next to him was a little girl who jumped away.
The old man walked behind Old Mu and saluted: "Old Mu, we are ready as you requested."
Old Man Mu was lying on the chair. When he heard this, a golden light flashed in his eyes. He rubbed the handle with his right hand, "Okay! Is that the girl next to you?"
The Tiaotiao girl was very surprised, wondering why she was mentioned, but she did not dare to neglect, took a step forward and bowed: "Hello, senior! I am Tang Ya, uh, I am very happy to meet you.
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"Hahaha, girl, don't be too formal. We will see each other in the future, just call me Grandpa Mu." Old Man Mu laughed a few times and ordered.
Tang Ya responded: "Well, hello! Grandpa Mu."
"Well! Be good, you go down first! I'll have a few words with your master."
"Xiaoya, you go to the quiet room to practice first. The medicinal materials should have arrived by now. Here is the token." The old man threw a token and ordered Tang Ya to leave.
When Tang Ya walked away, Old Mu put away his kind face and said, "Xuanzi, push me to the Poseidon Pavilion! I'm too lazy to move too much."
The man gave off a greasy feeling. He finished a chicken drumstick as big as his face in a few mouthfuls, wiped his hands on his clothes and pushed Old Mu away.
After walking a few steps, khaki soul power emerged from the greasy old man's body, and he flew up holding the wheelchair.
Old Man Mu was not surprised at all. After all, he was the master of Yan Shaozhe, the dean of the Wuhun Department. His cultivation was absolutely amazing. He closed his eyes and leaned on the recliner. His bright face looked very peaceful and had a withered feeling.
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Old Man Mu suddenly said: "Xuanzi, is this disciple really your closed disciple?"
Xuanzi replied from behind: "You also know me, I still can't let go of that time. Alas, they are all our good children!" He choked up a little as he spoke.
Old Man Mu quickly explained: "We all know what's going on, so let's leave it at that! Is this little girl really in love with her grandson?"
Xuanzi put away his sobs and said: "It should be true, I have learned a lot through insinuations."
"Oh! Is this like this? They are really two grandsons! Could it be that this love is mine...Xuanzi, please, take good care of her. It's just that I wronged another girl. It's my fault."
While the two were talking, they had already arrived at Poseidon Lake and landed on Poseidon Island.
In the center of Poseidon Island, there is a tall and magnificent building, which is the Poseidon Pavilion.
Poseidon Pavilion has six floors above ground, each floor is more than ten meters high, which is extremely majestic. However, because there is water mist around Poseidon Island all year round, it cannot be seen very clearly from the outer courtyard of Shrek Academy. Poseidon Pavilion is also the entire Shrek Academy.
The most important place in the world, the shrek academy's worship hall is here. There are also some unknown secrets, which are also in the Poseidon Pavilion.
Old Man Mu was pushed by Xuanzi to enter Shrek's highest organization. There were already many people inside. It can only be said that it is Shrek's highest decision-making level. Everyone inside is well-known in the world of soul masters.
character.
Those present included the principal and deputy deans of the Martial Arts Department and the Soul Guidance Department. Judging from their seats, they were not the real core. The rest were the elders of the Enshrining Hall, and these people were older than the four deans.
Long ago.
At this time, everything was quiet in the Poseidon Pavilion conference hall. Several people were sitting around a long oval table.
You can vaguely see Mr. Mu lying on it.
Xuanzi himself went to the first seat on the left and sat down. The person at the end of the left was Cai Meier, the vice-president of the Wuhun Department. Unexpectedly, Xuanzi's status in the old man's mouth was so high.
Opposite Xuanzi was an old lady with a bright head and pale face. Her eyes were very gentle. She looked like a kind-hearted old lady, but her status could match Xuanzi's.
The four presidents and vice presidents at the bottom of the seats were very puzzled and couldn't figure out why the Poseidon Pavilion meeting was held.
The Poseidon Pavilion meeting is of great significance. As the highest meeting of Shrek Academy, there are two ways to hold it. One is the annual regular meeting, and the other is the temporary meeting. Regular meetings are easy to say, but every time a temporary meeting is held,
It means something big is happening in Shrek Academy. In history, there were several temporary meetings of Poseidon Pavilion that even decided the direction of the continent.
But this time, a temporary meeting was held, and it was convened by Mr. Mu, the cabinet leader. What was going on?
Seeing that everyone was seated, Old Mu spoke: "Xuanzi, tell us about the meeting!"
Xuanzi wiped his hands and stood up and said seriously: "We are holding a meeting at the Poseidon Pavilion. The topic of discussion is to increase the list of Shrek's seven monsters, the academy's Sun Wukong, and the nominee, Mr. Mu..."
