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In fact, if everyone didn't use props, it wouldn't have much effect on Muyang, and it wasn't a difficult task.

After 　　, Old Xue told them some precautions and asked them to go back to the house.

　　 But Mu Yang was about to leave, but was stopped by Old Xue, "Are you practicing Shenfeng Step?"

　　 This made Mu Yang a little surprised. He knew about it, and felt that he had no secrets in front of Old Xue, "Return to Master, yes."

　　 "For you, it is really difficult to cross-level contact with the profound level exercises. I will show you one side and try to understand it."

　　 "Thank you, Master!" Mu Yang was at a loss, just as Old Xue Lai gave charcoal in the snow.

After the two came to the courtyard, Old Xue first explained the essentials of Shenfeng Step, "This martial art focuses on the start and the continuity after it is used. If you can use the wind, you can save most of the power. The point is that the breath rises, which is promising."

　　 Later, Old Xue gave Mu Yang a demonstration and explained in great detail.

Mu Yang only felt that Old Xue's body seemed to have turned into a feather, moving with the wind. Old Xue also asked Mu Yang to try to attack. After the punch passed, it obviously hit Old Xue's body, but Mu Yang gave back from his fist. It felt like hitting a feather, and all the strength was gently removed.

　　 This is after the magic of Kamikaze Step, not only is it fast, but it can also relax.

After finishing the demonstration, Old Xue put away his momentum and said with his hands behind his back: "This technique is very difficult. Do your best. I don't ask too much. Before the battle, I can understand the best, but I can't understand it, and it's not a big deal. ."

　　 "Yes, I must work hard!"

　　 "Well, go ahead."

　　 After returning to the house, Mu Yang saw that Brother Gou was practicing in the garden, and he had learned a lot.

　　 "Brother Gou, your comprehension is not so strong."

　　 However, Brother Gou did not pay attention to him, but was immersed in martial arts, unable to extricate himself.

　　 Muyang shrugged, and took out his six-pointed alchemy hammer, "Let’s review the refinery tonight."

　　 After all, Zongmen elder put a lot of hope on him, Mu Yang didn't want to disappoint them, so let's do his best.

　　 In the early morning, when the sky was faintly bright, Mu Yang opened the door to face the eastern sunrise and stretched out a big lazy waist. At this time, Fu Luochen was already sitting in the courtyard, drinking tea.

　　 "Junior, it’s early, don’t sleep anymore?"

　　 Muyang walked by, sat down by the stone table, and poured himself a cup of tea: "I didn't sleep at all last night, I'm thinking about the method of refinement."

　　 Fu Luochen nodded, "I heard that you are talented six awns? It's amazing. As far as I know, no one in our disciple generation is more talented than you."

　　 "Haha, I just have a good life, after all, this thing depends on God's face."

　　 "Well, I really look forward to your performance. According to the experience of previous years, the Bafang Battle will assess a sect of multi-faceted talents, but we put the hope of the refinement on you."

　　 Muyang hurriedly waved his hand and said that high hopes are okay, and they are all weighing on me. This burden is too heavy, "Don't don't, I haven't studied for a long time. If it doesn't work, I still have to rely on the brothers and sisters."

　　 Fu Luochen shook his head solemnly, "No, you have to know that a refining tool is very talented. This is something that others can't keep up with you, so you have to be confident."

　　 "Brother, brother, you are so early." At this time, a sweet voice came, and Ling Yao opened the door and walked out.

　　 Today Ling Yao deliberately dressed up and dressed up, changed into a new skirt, slightly more attractive than before.

Mu Yang didn't stingy with her compliment: "Senior sister is so beautiful today. This silver earring is really good for you. Oh, such a beautiful senior sister can't bear to let you go to the battlefield. If you are shown by the son If you do, you will suffer a big loss."

　　 Ling Yao glanced at Mu Yang with a smile, and was a little embarrassed to be praised, "Just your mouth is poor."

　　 Fu Luochen stood up, glanced at Ling Yao, smiled and said: "Okay, everything is ready, let's go to Beishan."

　　 Muyang turned his head and pointed at the attic, "Aren't you waiting for the master to be with you?"

　　 Ling Yao smiled and said, "Master left early in the morning, let's go."

　　 Muyang was still thinking about whether Old Xue would be sleeping late, but they left early.

　　 In that case, the three closed the door of Huananju and headed for Beishan.

　　 At this time, a lot of people had gathered in the square at the foot of Beishan Mountain. For the first time, almost all the disciples in Luoyue Valley had gathered together.

　　 Muyang quickly met with Chen Lingfeng and the others, "How about it, are you still nervous?"

　　 Chen Lingfeng clutched his scalp, feeling a little embarrassed, "There are some more, but it's okay, not as nervous as yesterday."

　　 At this moment, the crowd suddenly became noisy.

　　 "Look, big brother is here."

　　 "That's the rumored big brother! I still see him for the first time, and I don't feel very easy to get along with."

　　 "I think he is so cool, cold and cool, the type I like."

　　 Mu Yang followed his reputation, and finally saw the long-lost big brother again.

Dongfang Junyao wore a large white robe today, and he almost covered his face with a big hat. He stood quietly to the side, occasionally when his junior came to say hello, he simply said hello~www.wuxiaspot. com~ looks extremely mysterious and cold.

　　 Muyang tidyed up her hairstyle, and ran forward, "Big brother! Remember me!"

　　As a new disciple, he was the first person who dared to come forward and greet the senior brother. A few months ago, he had a relationship with Dongfang Junyao.

　　 Unsurprisingly, Dongfang Junyao responded with a little impatiently: "I don't know."

　　 Muyang was taken aback, and then smiled again, "I am Muyang, I gave the old man the treatment last time."

　　 Mentioning this incident, Dongfang Junyao seemed to have some impressions. After thinking about it for a while, he said, "It's you. Have you joined Luoyue Valley?"

　　 "Hey, yes, I have passed the selection of disciples, and I will ask seniors to take care of them in the future."

"Ok."

　　 "......"

　　 He has always been so cold that Mu Yang didn't know how to answer the conversation. He shrugged and slowly stepped aside, as if standing beside him even the temperature dropped.

　　 Chen Lingfeng leaned to Mu Yang's ear, and laughed in a low voice: "This is the first time I have seen you suffer from a chat."

　　 "There is no way, he is just wood, oil and salt do not enter, it has always been like this."

　　Perhaps, geniuses have some special personalities, but he has the feeling of a disciple boss, otherwise everyone will convince him?

　　 Muyang can feel that Dongfang Junyao's temperament, which is repelling and thousands of miles away, is very different from other disciples. It is indeed a bit cool.