A Sword Through the Nine Heavens

Late at night, Jiaoyue hangs alone in the air. Quietly around, only the crickets' tweets occasionally break the silence.

Mu Yu looked around for a while, and many fairy masters stayed here for one night before leaving tomorrow. It’s late now, and many fairy masters must have rested. There are also several rooms with lights on. He needs to be careful to ensure that he is not discovered by those fairy masters. He tried to take a detour. For him, as long as there is a tree, turning over the wall is not difficult.

In front of the vaguely speaking voice, Mu Yu shone and hid in a tree, he saw two young people coming from a distance, the two dressed in costumes look like the gray disciples of the college.

"Let's wait for us so late, it's terrible!" a young man complained.

"No way, the status of the elder of the Jiuhua School is not low. We are still waiting for it. It would be nice if others were happy to take us as followers." Another young man said hopefully.

"The elder had a strange temper. Yesterday, a brother accidentally splashed tea on him, but he was swept by his palm. I heard that now the brother has no possibility of repairing immortals. His Dantian has been damaged, and he has also been in his life. Can only be a grey disciple."

Thinking of this, the speaker involuntarily shouted, saying that the companion is like a companion tiger, and the disciples at the bottom of the cultivation world like them are a little careless and can't save their lives. Grey disciples want to go up in the cultivation world It's too hard to climb.

"Don't complain, the elders are mostly weird. We only need to make sure everything is in order. No one can blame anyone for the elder brother when he was serving the elders." Another one still hoped and didn't regret the elder brother who was in trouble, but instead It was a matter of course that the man did not serve well and was beaten.

Muyu jumped off the tree when the two men gradually walked away. He looked at the backs of the two, and his heart was mixed. Grey disciples are the lowest level of existence in the cultivation realm. It seems common to be insulted or beaten. They don’t even have any idea of ​​resistance.

However, when I think about it, there is no way for them to resist even if they want to resist. The fairy master has extraordinary means. Where can the grey disciple resist? If you hit an elder, I am afraid nobody will even bother to be killed.

The two gray disciples are over 16 years old. Obviously, they both chose to stay, hoping to find an opportunity to be targeted by a certain school elder and join a certain school. Their perseverance in Xiu Xian made them silently accept the call of those high-level fairy masters. For that illusory opportunity, they might have been trapped in the school for a lifetime, but let them give up and seem to be reluctant to give up, so they lived a fearful life every day.

Muyu clenched his fists, and he did not want to be a grey disciple! I don't want to bow down all my life! He must find a way to leave the school. But so far he has no ability to change, the only thing that makes him feel good is to re-test his talent color. Whether you know it or not, at least you have to prove that you are no worse than other people.

There is no one on duty at night here, because no one dares to make trouble here. Here are some fairy celestial masters who will break in unless they live impatiently. Muyu turned around a yard, and with the memory of the day, he found a place to test the stone.

There is an iron gate in front, which has been locked, but there is a small tree beside the wall. Muyu merged into the tree and climbed up the stone wall very easily. Standing on the stone wall, he could vaguely see that the stone for testing talent during the day was lying not far away. Mu Yu was a little afraid of heights. He didn't dare to jump down. He could only grab the wall by hand, leaned down slowly, and then let go of his hands, fell off, and fell heavily on the ground.

Muyu climbed up, took the dust off her body, looked around in the shadows, and made sure that no one was there. Then she crept towards the stone.

The gray ugly stones show a strange halo under the moonlight, which looks weird. It has been paid attention once a year, and it will be an ordinary stone hit by wind and rain throughout the year. Only gray disciples will occasionally come to wipe it.

Mu Yu thinks that such treasures should be collected. After all, this is a treasure used to screen the talents of the disciples. If it is broken, it will be bad. But this stone is so big, it is twice as big as Muyu, and it must be troublesome to move around.

In fact, this stone needs to absorb the spirit and essence of heaven and earth, but it can maintain its spirituality even under the baptism of the sun and the moon. This is also the reason why those in the academic institutions do not put it away. Mu Yu didn't know anything about the realm of cultivation. He grew up in the village from an early age. Where would he know this?

Mu Yu looked at this stone. This stone that determined his identity and destiny during the day. If he was not scrupulous during the day, should he rate himself a higher level of talent? If you are also rated as cyan or green by the stone, then your fate should be different at the moment, maybe you will also enter a good martial art, and will not fall to the point where no one wants it.

But what's the use?

Suddenly Muyu hesitated, even if he found out that his talent was blue? No one here sees it, and no one knows, even if the stones shine during the test, it's useless. Because no one proves that no one will come to watch his talent identification results. If he runs and tells others that his true talent is not gray, I am afraid that no one will believe him, and he will only treat him as a joke.

At the time of the test in the village, the fairy master didn't pay any special attention, and the talents must be average, so why bother to insult yourself?

However, because the stone was abandoned halfway through the day, the stone didn't show the color it should have, which made Mu Yu very unwilling. Sometimes this is the case. One thing can be done better, but it is messed up due to some accidents. It is very uncomfortable to be labeled with a name that is not worthy of its true ability.

Even if your talent is not enough to attract the attention of the fairy master, at least there should be a red or orange reaction. He just wanted to make all this clear. He didn't want to become a grey disciple indiscriminately and trample on forever.

He calmed his mood before slowly putting his hands on the gray stone. He thought about it, no matter what color, as long as it is better than gray, then he has a bottom in his heart, and he will not lose hope in the future.

When the hand touches the stone, the stone is not cold, but has a slight temperature. The familiar warm current came from the stone again, flowing through all the meridians of his body, and his body was taken away from control again, but at the same time, his facial features became extremely sensitive. He saw that the sleeping grass suddenly shook the dew on the leaves, the branches and leaves were shaking, and the rhizomes continued to grow. Mu Yu also noticed that the flower buds that should have bloomed tomorrow morning were shaking at the moment, and began to shake the petals, as if to echo Mu Yu, and began to open.

These feelings are not unfamiliar to Muyu. He used to find that he would control the growth rate of plants, but he never dared to show too obvious, because the Yumon Demon Clan would also control trees, and he was afraid that others would notice It’s different, so don’t dare to let the plant grow too obvious.

At this moment, his body is no longer under his control, and the flowers and plants are also indulgently rhythm under his influence. UU reading www.uukanshu.com branches and leaves constantly emerge and start to grow out of season, all these wood feathers have not Law to prevent.

Pleasant sensations came from the surrounding plants, and the seeds buried in the ground rose again cheerfully, and the earth was drilled out at a growth rate visible to the naked eye, and the clarity of the world was felt. Mu Yu likes this feeling very much, like the spring wind blowing, the earth rejuvenating, everything becomes alive, and the human spirit can't help shaking.

He feels that there are some air currents flowing in the meridians of his body. These air currents are very strange. He did not find these air currents in his body before. After that warm current entered his body, those air currents did not know where to come out and spread all over the body. Jumping, full of vitality, and then being dragged by the gray stone, it will continue to flow towards the gray stone, endlessly, endlessly.

After a while, the warmth of the gray stone gradually receded. It seemed to have completed its mission and returned to the stone. The surrounding flowers and plants also stopped growing, everything returned to calm, the breeze was blowing, the trees and trees swayed, echoing the cricket's tweets.

The surroundings are already covered with vigorous flowers and plants, each of which has passed the knee, and even the fragrance of flowers has struck, rippling in the night breeze, refreshing. Fresh feelings permeated all around, Mu Yu felt refreshed, as if she had been reborn.

"What color would it be?"

Mu Yu closed his eyes tightly. He didn't dare to open it at once. He knew that the stone at this moment should show color. He had a hunch that it would definitely not be gray this time, so would it be red or yellow? Mu Yu was a little nervous. He didn't even dare to imagine the colors above yellow. He thought it would be a good thing if he had yellow.

He opened his eyes slowly, the stone in front of him came into his eyes, and Mu Yu's eyes widened.