Chapter 19, there is always someone to provoke

In the tree hole, Mu Ling fell into a deep sleep, and such a fierce fight in the outside world did not wake up.

After exploring his father's nose, his father's breathing was stable and his physical characteristics were normal, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Kid, did you climb out of here?"

A cold voice made Mu Yun trembling all over, "Ah?"

Turning his head and saw Lan Xue staring at him with a smile, unable to see the joys and sorrows, and Mu Yun smiled shyly.

"If you don't speak, do you mean the default? So you have seen everything?"

"What?" Mu Yun pretended to ask doubtfully.

"Hmm! Deng apprentice, lustful ruffian!" Lan Xue's teeth were itching. Thinking that she was seen clearly by this guy when she was respectful, her heart suddenly pounded like a deer.

"Mr. Lan Xue, when will my father wake up?" Mu Yun quickly changed the topic.

"Hmm!" Although Lanxue was ashamed, she saw Mu Yun's worried face, but also said seriously, "Your father's cultivation is low, and his resistance to soft tendons is relatively weak. He will sleep for at least two days, and he will wake up tomorrow."

"Well..."

"You don't have to worry. Your injury is not yet healed. Let's recuperate here for a long time. When we go back together in the afternoon, I know the rules of your pharmacists, and then leave a message for them..." Lan Xue said.

"That's good!"

After a long time of recuperation, his injury recovered a little, so he planned to leave.

"Mu Yun, are you going to wear this back?" Outside the tree hole, Lan Xue looked at Mu Yun's ragged clothes and blood-stained, and she couldn't help frowning.

"Uh... This won't work, but it doesn't matter. My father has clothes, and I just change them." Mu Yun re-drill into the tree hole, changed his clothes twice, then buried his blood clothes, and walked down the mountain with his father and Lan Xue behind his back.

"Blood ginseng is a good tonic, but it may not be able to make up for your mother's body origin. You also have money now. You can go to Pingchuan City, where there is Damingbao Pavilion. You can buy some supplements suitable for your mother..."

Knowing that Mu Yun's parents actually sold blood for Mu Yun, Mu Yun's mother even hurt her body, which made Lan Xue sigh. Now she guides Mu Yun how to treat her mother.

"Good! I'll be there in two days."

"Well, you don't have to be in a hurry. I still have some supplements here. You can take them to your mother to eat. After half a month, you can go to Pingchuan City. Remember not to eat supplements, but slowly..."

"Sister Lanxue, then tell me more about how women nourish themselves..."

Mu Yun and Lan Xue were not polite. They asked about the knowledge of nourishment along the way, and Lan Xue did not hide their private life. After all, she was born in a large family and had extraordinary vision, and she was also the first to guide Mu Yun.

They returned to the town when it was late, but Lanxue took a step earlier. According to her, she didn't want people to know the relationship between them.

Mu Yun was moved and knew that Lan Xue was for his good.

She returned home with her father on her back, but her mother was scared. It was not until Mu Yun explained that they had suffered the trap of a classless ranger in the tree hole and smelled the powder of soft tendons that made her father fall into a coma.

My mother didn't believe it at first. Why is Mu Yun all right?

However, on the way, he was prepared to say that he blocked his breath when he noticed something was wrong... It was also regarded as muddle through.

It's not that he wants to deceive his mother, but that he doesn't want his mother to be scared.

Comforted his mother. After dinner, Mu Yun returned to his bedroom, lay down **, and took a deep breath.

What happened on this day is too strange... Especially the value of the items he has at this time is more than 200,000 yuan, which he didn't dare to imagine the day before yesterday.

The night before yesterday, he was still feeling helpless about the damage to his mother's body, trying to find some precious medicinal herbs on Dongshan to nourish his mother, but tonight, two days later, he didn't need to think about this problem.

"This is life..."

Mu Yun was really relieved and a big stone fell to the ground.

"And this time my relationship with Mr. Lanxue has developed rapidly, and it is already commensurate with my sister and brother. This is what I really can't imagine..."

Thinking about it until late at night, my mother had rested. Mu Yun's consciousness came to the mysterious space and saw a mysterious milky white air flowing on the leaves of the grass.

"Qingqi?" He looked at Qingqi in surprise. In the battle with Qin Luo last night, he spent two grass leaves, a golden leaf and a green leaf, especially the green leaves produced at the most critical time, which was the key to his flop.

But he knew that the mysterious grass produced a mass of clear air every 12 hours, and the green leaves used to fight with Qin Luo seemed to have subverted this phenomenon, and two groups of clear air were produced in 12 hours...

"Is it possible that 12 hours ago could produce a ball of clean air? Can two balls be generated now?"

Mu Yun couldn't wait to exude ideas to turn the milky clear gas into a green leaf. The green leaf was prepared for his mother and was the key to his treatment of his mother's body. Then he waited for the reappearance of Qingqi.

But an hour later, the mysterious grass was empty and there was no clear air.

"What's going on? Why is there no second group of clean air? Could it be that the previous Qingqi was the mysterious grass that sensed my crisis before it escaped? Mu Yun thought silently.

"If so, it will take twelve hours for the next leaf to be produced..."

A burst of sleepiness hit, and Mu Yun fell into a deep sleep. He didn't wake up until his mother called him to school the next day. At this time, his father also woke up, and Mu Yun was really relieved.

After breakfast, Mu Yun came to school to learn the theoretical knowledge of immortal cultivation at school. At the same time, he silently recovered from his injury. In the afternoon, he practiced with his fellow practitioners.

Wow...

Muyun's hands became palms, and his eyes were as sharp as knives. First, palm shadows appeared in his hands, and then there were more and more palm shadows. Eighteen palm shadows... Twenty-six...

72 palm shadows!

Mu Yun's practiced [Qiankun Palm] has already had five points of fire. Once he took action, he was seventy-two palm shadows, which seemed to be virtual and real and unpredictable.

However, Mu Yun was not satisfied. In the mortal battle with Qin Luo, Qin Luo's height in terms of technique made him pay attention to it. The [Qiankun Palm] operated by Qin Luo gave him a feeling that it was completely unpredictable. If he did not rely on Jin Ye, the killing of the palm shadow would be enough to destroy him.

"Look! Mu Yun uses [Qiankun Palm], right? It's incredible to produce so many palm shadows... "In an area of the martial arts arena, Mu Yun's classmates showed a stunned look.

"Yes! [ Qiankun Palm] is a one-star mysterious technique, which can be used to form a palm shadow between the opponent and himself. If the opponent can't find the real palm, then it can't be broken...

"I heard that Mu Yun's mind practice now is [Powerful Magic Ape's Secret], with a strength of more than 1,500 catties, which is enough to rank in the top ten in our class, which is really incredible... You know, in the previous month, he could only rank in the bottom 50..."

"Hmm! Are you jealous? Muyun's theoretical achievements in immortal cultivation can be ranked in the top three in the grade, and now his strength has risen sharply. If he can reach 3,000 catties in two years, he will definitely be admitted to Pingchuan City Cultivation College and ascend to the sky in one step..."

"It's also!"

"Hmm! What are the best practises of Mu Yun, a waste with extremely poor root and bone qualification? Suddenly, a harsh voice sounded in the ears of the two students who were arguing. Of course, not only the two students heard it, but also the whole students of Class 8 heard it.

"Zong Kui?" One student frowned.

"Song Kui, this is the practice area of my Class 8. What do you want to do?" A plump female student glared at the man, who was He Yue, the monitor of Mu Yun's Class 8.

"Oh? It turned out to be He Yue's monitor. It's nothing. It's just ridiculous to hear that the students in your class are talking about Mu Yun, a waste who can be admitted to Pingchuancheng Cultivation College. What's wrong? Are you not convinced?" The man called Song Kui stared at He Yue with a sneer, but his eyes involuntarily glanced at Mu Yun.

"Hmm! Whether Mu Yun can be admitted to the College of Immortals is his own business. What does it have to do with you? He Yue's refreshing face showed a cold color.

"Tut... Waste is waste. You know how to hide behind women. Do you want to build a foundation with your courage? Do you also want to be admitted to Pingchuan City Leisure College?

"Song Kui, you are the monitor of Class 4, and I am also the monitor of Class 8. Why don't we compete and see if you are the monitor of Class 4 or my monitor of Class 8 is better?" He Yue looks like a big sister and seems to want to take the lead for Mu Yun.

"Youyou..." Song Kui laughed strangely and hummed, "It seems that Mu Yun is really going to hide behind a woman!"

"Soong Kui!" He Yue shouted loudly, and the whole martial arts arena was clearly heard. Suddenly, all the students practicing on the martial arts arena stopped and were attracted by the quarrel.

"What's going on? What happened?"

"What's wrong over there?"

"Look, it seems that someone is going to fight!"

"Hmm! This is the school's martial arts arena. Originally, everyone was supposed to practice fighting. As long as there is no blood, what's the fus?

The dispute between He Yue and Song Kui attracted the attention of many students, and soon these students figured out the situation.

"Muyun? This guy has been in the limelight recently!"

"Song Kui is a master of building a perfect foundation and a strength of 2,300 catties. He can be ranked in the top ten among the eighth-level students. He wants to find Mu Yun's trouble. Mu Yun will definitely be beaten. There is nothing to say... Unless Mu Yun also builds a foundation successfully..."

"This is impossible. It hasn't been long before Mu Yun built a foundation. Last week, he fought with Sha Ping. Although it was amazing, his strength was only 1,500 catties, 700 catties different from Song Kui. The gap is too big.

Looking at the angry appearance of He Yue, the squad leader who rose up for himself, Mu Yun had a good impression on this girl in his heart. He Yue was an arrogant person who had built a perfect foundation last year and reached 2,000 pounds of strength. Although he didn't know how his strength is now, he thought it was not low.

It can be said that it is really hard to say who will win or lose in the battle between Song Kui and He Yue.

However, Mu Yun didn't want He Yue to take action for her, because he couldn't afford to lose this person.

"Soong Kui, the young master stood up. What do you want?" Mu Yun came forward and stood beside He Yue and looked at Song Kui faintly.

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