Mu Hanyan almost staggered and fell to the ground. It seems that it is better to do nothing than to be stinky for thousands of years. Mu Hanyan glared at Mu Cheng, who gave a flattering smile and leaned closer again.
"Aren't I joking?" Mu Cheng scratched his head and smiled flatteringly.
"Then you have a low laugh." Mu Hanyan said angrily.
Mu Cheng giggled and followed Mu Hanyan to the inn flatteringly.
Back at the inn, it was getting late, and the two went back to their rooms to rest.
As usual, Mu Hanyan sat cross-legged to practice after washing up.
Along the way, relying on the Tianxin Kungfu that was promoted again, part of the power of the stars left by Mu Tianlie in her heart was refined by her, and her strength has passed the tenth level without much effort. The bottleneck of swordsman in the early stage has reached the middle stage.
Everything happened so quickly and easily that Mu Hanyan didn't even feel too much surprise.
After reaching the middle stage of the great swordsman, Mu Hanyan clearly felt that if he wanted to continue to improve his strength, he needed more energy. It seems that she was too optimistic in her thinking before. If she relied entirely on herself, it would be really difficult to reach the realm of sword master before the age of sixteen.
But with Mu Tianlie's star power, she was not worried at all.
In the star veins, the nebula formed by the power of the stars has shrunk a lot, but its solidification is ten times or a hundred times higher than before. If Mu Hanyan's strength has not improved, even if the Tianxin Kung Fu is advanced, it will not be too solid. Can't absorb refining at all.
Based on this calculation, the power of the star in the center of the nebula is probably a hundred times stronger than it is now, which is enough to help her be promoted to the realm of sword master.
Mu Hanyan took a deep breath, practiced the exercises, and refined the power of the stars again.
His whole body shook violently, his chest felt like being hit by a giant hammer again, and even a faint smell of blood came from his mouth. Her strength is getting stronger, but the power of the stars is also getting stronger. Every refining process is a severe test for her, and each time is more dangerous.
Mu Hanyan collected her mind, cast aside distracting thoughts, endured the severe shock from the internal organs, and the piercing pain of the meridian being almost broken, and refined the increasingly violent star power.
Time passed unknowingly, and it was already midnight when Mu Hanyan opened her eyes again. After finishing her exercises, she realized that her whole body was soaked in sweat, and there was a smear of blood on the corner of her mouth.
"If this goes on like this, it's probably like holding a pig's leg and chewing on it every day." Mu Hanyan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth tiredly, and thought with a wry smile.
Although it was a bit difficult, this kind of cultivation progress was really good. Mu Hanyan clearly felt that his strength had improved significantly, and he was one step closer to the late stage of the tenth-level great swordsman.
After washing up and changing into clean clothes, Mu Hanyan felt much refreshed. As soon as she lay down on the bed, a deep sense of tiredness swept over her like a tide.
Just about to take a nap, Xinghuan Qianji's voice suddenly sounded in my mind: "Don't sleep, someone is here."
Mu Hanyan hadn't heard his voice for more than 20 days since she fell asleep last time, and she was slightly startled.
Focusing on listening carefully, Mu Hanyan didn't hear any changes.
"Hey, it's strange, why is it so familiar?" Xinghuan Qianji's voice sounded again.
"What's familiar?" Mu Hanyan asked suspiciously in her heart.
"Why is it so familiar, why can't I remember it?" Xinghuan Qianji's voice seemed to be very distressed, like a person who was thinking hard about something but couldn't find the answer.