"Senior Sister Mu, you can count things slowly. Let's leave first." Liu Xialong and Mu Hanyan were obviously under a lot of pressure when they got along, and they didn't wait for her to finish the list, but rushed away with a few others.
"Miss, why don't you practice on your own. Anyway, with your aptitude, with the experience of these classics, it's the same to practice on your own." Huayue and the others wanted to laugh, but they were embarrassed to laugh out loud, and said comfortingly.
"Dare to ask, this is Senior Sister Mu Hanyan, right?" At this moment, another young college student came to the courtyard, saw Mu Hanyan, and said anxiously.
"I am Mu Hanyan, are you?" Mu Hanyan asked.
"Next week, Uncle Zhou is a direct disciple of Lord Luo of the Tianjin Palace. He will come to meet Senior Sister Mu in the name of his master." The young man saluted Mu Hanyan.
"It turned out to be Senior Brother Zhou. I don't know what advice Master Luo asked you to come here." Mu Hanyan said suspiciously.
The Tianjin Temple, which is the hall where the art of alchemy is taught, is under the jurisdiction of the Huanlong Branch, but it has nothing to do with her.
"That's what happened. Master asked me to inform Senior Sister Mu that our Tianjin Temple has been in disrepair for a long time. It will be overhauled during this period, so Senior Sister Mu doesn't have to go there in person..." Uncle Zhou explained.
"Wait, wait, senior brother Zhou, I don't seem to have been to the Tianjin Temple yet." Mu Hanyan interrupted him.
"Uh... Master said that even if Senior Sister Mu has never been there before, she will go sooner or later, so I specially approved some alchemy classics, as well as the life experience of him and several other mentors, and asked me to send them over." Monday Uncle waved his hand, and immediately, several juniors carried several boxes of ancient books and notes, and sent them into the yard.
"Senior Sister Mu, let me take my leave first. By the way, Master also said that if Sister Mu wants to participate in the assessment, as long as she informs in advance, he will prepare immediately, and will never waste a moment of time." Uncle Zhou said Can't wait to leave.
Mu Hanyan looked at Zhou Bo and the others running away, and suddenly became a little messy.
What does it mean to notify in advance if you want to take the assessment, and prepare immediately so that you will never waste a moment of time? To put it bluntly, isn't it because Dianzhu Luo doesn't want to spend more time with her
who? I really think of Miss Ben as the God of Plague, oh, it's not the God of Plague but the broom star. Miss Mu felt depressed for a while.
"This is Mu Hanyan, Senior Sister Mu, right?" Mu Hanyan was feeling depressed when another young disciple walked over anxiously.
"Which hall master and hall master are you a disciple of?" Mu Hanyan asked angrily.
"How did Senior Sister Mu know? Li Yuanfeng, the direct disciple of Lord Lin, the master of Fengmo Palace, in the name of Master..." Li Yuanfeng looked at Mu Hanyan in surprise, and began to express his intentions. The Temple of Sealing Demons, that is, the hall where the art of sealing and breaking seals is taught.
"Did Master Lin let you inform me that the Sealing Demon Palace has been in disrepair for a long time, and it will be overhauled in the near future, so I don't have to go there in person?" Mu Hanyan said almost gnashing her teeth.
"Senior Sister Mu knows everything!" Li Yuanfeng slapped his head, completely astonished at Mu Hanyan.
"Where are the sealed ancient books that Mr. Lin specially selected for me, as well as your life experience, send them in." Mu Hanyan waved his hand and said weakly.
"Okay, okay, I'll send it in right away." Li Yuanfeng admired Mu Hanyan so much, he led a few juniors and carried a large pile of ancient books and notes into the yard with their hands on their shoulders.
"Okay, Senior Brother Li, thank you very much. You guys go back first. If I want to participate in the assessment of Fengmo Temple, I will inform Mr. Lin in advance, and I will never waste any time." Before Li Yuanfeng could speak, Mu Hanyan took the initiative again said, with a sad tone.
"Yeah, um." Li Yuanfeng looked at Mu Hanyan, who was an unknown prophet, with eyes full of reverence, and bowed back respectfully.
"My lord, do you want us to help you move in?" Jiang Yuzhe glanced at all kinds of ancient books in the yard, resisting the urge to laugh wildly, and said to Mu Hanyan.
"Forget it, what are you supposed to do, let's do it ourselves." Mu Hanyan said.
It wasn't until they were so far away that no one could be seen that Mu Hanyan heard a burst of uncontrollable laughter.
"Hmph, you dare to avoid this lady like a god of plague, so I'll show you how to practice myself." Mu Hanyan asked Tan Yu and the others to move all the ancient books and notes into Gong Hongru's study, feeling ruthless in his heart.
But looking through the notes in those ancient books, Mu Hanyan smiled again, feeling a little grateful.
Although they had a lot of scruples about Miss Mu, these palace masters didn't even want to see her once more, but they never fooled things. Although the copies they sent were copied word for word, the font The neatness is the same as the printed ones, and their life experience is completely unreserved, from the shallow to the deep.
With the experience of these ancient books, it is actually much better than Mu Hanyan wasting time going to various halls and halls.
In the next few days, Mu Hanyan shut himself in the study, devoting himself to practicing various strange arts. Relying on his comprehension of the Star Falling Eight Desolation Sword and the comprehension of the laws obtained from the two trials of the Magic Dragon Palace, Mu Hanyan's practice of these strange arts can be said to be like a fish in water, making rapid progress.
Conversely, while practicing these strange arts, her comprehension of the Xingluobahuangjian has also deepened. If it is said that she only comprehended one out of ten before, then after these few days of hard work, she There are three levels of comprehension.
According to this progress, it is probably not too difficult to comprehend all the Xingluo Bahuang swords.
While Mu Hanyan was concentrating on practicing all kinds of strange arts, a new rumor spread in Longyan Academy.
"Have you heard that Mu Hanyan hasn't been to the Beast Palace for several days. Could it be that he injured Lord Deng's sword pet and worried that Lord Deng would make things difficult for her? It turns out that Mu Hanyan was also afraid at times." Someone gloated Said.
"She's afraid of a fart? It's obvious that Lord Deng is afraid, okay? I heard that early the next morning, Lord Deng sent his disciples to send her the ancient books on how to control beasts and the life experience notes of several mentors that he carefully sorted out. By the way, I even gave her the trial token in advance, obviously because I was afraid of her and didn't want to meet her again." The fellow next to him said disapprovingly.
"What, even the trial order was given to her in advance, so Palace Master Deng is not afraid of breaking the rules?" the former said disappointedly.
"Breaking the rules? I heard that Lord Deng's sword pet is the violent stone beast that Mu Hanyan took care of, and now he will yell for mercy when he has nightmares. If you have the ability, you can also break the rules." .”
"Uh..." The man thought for a while about the ferocious appearance of the Violent Stone monster, and he didn't dare to mention any rules or irregularities.