A Sword Through the Nine Heavens

Muyu sat boredly on the highest point of the bamboo forest, looking out over the green bamboo peak. Below is the bamboo house, and the dead wood was lying on the bed at the moment. Guiyuan Dan has given the dead wood, but the dead wood has not yet awakened. Xiaoshuai said that he is fine now, and it is only a matter of time to wake up, so he need not worry too much.

The dead wood has been in a coma for three days, and the cold ice and snow have been inseparable for these three days. Originally Muyu wanted to stay inside, but later found that the atmosphere was a bit awkward. He had nothing to talk with Leng Bingxue, and Leng Bingxue never talked, and had a good match with the dead wood. The two were a good match. Mu Yu didn't want to be a light bulb, but left them alone in a room, what could happen, it didn't matter what they did.

Today is the competition of the two schools about the two places to go to Tianwaitian, and Muyu doesn't even know if he is qualified to participate. They had made it clear that day, Mu Yu was not considered a Danding school in their eyes, so Mu Yu did not want to ask for fun. The dead wood hadn't woken up yet, and he didn't worry about taking part in any contests, and he could take his hand in case of emergency.

But someone seems to be more anxious than him.

"What's your kid doing here? Don't hurry to participate in today's contest?" At this moment, the old man in the Pavilion appeared beside Muyu with a slap and slapped on Muyu's head.

"Hey! Old man, can you cough first when you come next time? It will scare people to death!" Muyu touched the back of her head with pain, the strength of the old man in the cabinet was not comparable to dead wood, " Besides, don’t you not allow an outsider to participate in this competition?"

"Under my intervention, I decided to make an exception for you." The old man in the Shouge, you have to thank me for the expression and a mysterious smile.

Muyu looked at him like this, instead of trusting him. It would be no good for him to participate in this contest. Why should he help himself? Is it just because of guilt for the dead wood? No kidding! Guilt certainly does not make up for it this way.

"Why? You still don't believe me?"

"Unbelief." Mu Yu said sincerely.

"Damn it! Shame your face, less nonsense, go!" The old man in the pavilion raised Mu Yu's collar and stepped into the void.

Mu Yu hadn't had time to oppose anything. He was picked up like a chick, and then he felt that his eyes were black, and he seemed to have entered the darkness. He couldn't see clearly the surrounding scenes, but only felt that there were some blurry lights and shadows retreating rapidly. Walking in the void is a skill that can only be mastered by cultivators above the distraction period. This is already common for Muyu. At first, the dead wood often took him out to wander around, but he still felt that he did not like this way of walking.

When Muyu had recovered, he had already been thrown out. Fortunately, he stabilized his heels in time, and then secretly accused the old **** of not knowing how to love children at all, can't he take it lightly?

Muyu was thrown on a square, he looked around, people around, others were a little surprised at Muyu's sudden appearance, but after seeing Muyu's face, everyone's expression followed Like shit, Muyu's arrival seems very unwelcome.

"How are you?" Muyu greeted me on his own, but no one ignored him.

Muyu saw a small stone table placed in front of him, on which was placed an immortality, a piece of paper and a pen, in addition to a number plate, which read "March 8."

"What's wrong with the 38th number plate!" Mu Yu scratched his nose, then said to a little girl next to him: "Sister, let's change the number plate!"

"Don't." The little girl simply refused, and at the same time glanced at Mu Yu alertly, looking at him like a pervert.

"The rules of this competition must be clear to everyone, then the first round of selection has officially started!" a middle-aged examiner with a slightly dark complexion and a dark complexion announced.

"What started? What is clear?"

Muyu heard the examiner’s words without understanding anything. He looked left and right, and found that everyone was carefully picking up the Elixir and carefully checking it. Some people also sniffed under their noses, and some people gently scratched them with their nails. Some people have started to write pens on the surface of the elixir.

Everyone knows what the first round of testing is, but Muyu is generally unknown as a fool.

"You, cheating! Go out!" the examiner came over and pointed at Mu Yu sternly.

"Ah?" Mu Yu looked at the examiner blankly. Why did she cheat? This competition is over before it starts?

"I just want to know what did this first round do?"

Mu Yu had the urge to scold dad. Wither Mu didn't explain to him how the assessment was going. It must have been asked if he didn't know. The old man in the attic didn't make it clear, so he threw himself here. Like a silly boy, let him die.

Isn't there a responsible person?

The examiner looked at Mu Yu: "Are you making me happy?"

Mu Yu rolled her eyes, and the black-faced examiner wouldn't be so irritated. He would waste his sense of humor on this person if he was full.

"No one told me what the first round was for?"

"Humph! What's your name? Which pulse disciple?"

"My name is Muyu, a disciple from Qingzhufeng." Muyu replied sincerely.

The examiner was surprised and looked at Mu Yu carefully, only to find that it was a bit rusty. Mu Yu's reputation in the Danding School has been inflated in the past few days, and he has also heard of it.

His face softened slightly, and then said: "The first test was Wen Dan Zhifang, looking at the fourth-order panacea in front of him, and writing out all the recipes you can recognize."

Wen Dan knows the way?

"It's not fair!" Xiaoshuai climbed Muyu's shoulder.

"It's a little unfair." Mu Yu was a little surprised. Who thought this round would be such a test.

"Unfair? Huh! Not even this most basic ability, what alchemy master is still talking about!"

The examiner gave Muyu a disdainful look and left. He knew that the dead wood was not the way to be a regular alchemist. He had no experience with Wendan Zhifang, so he thought it was unfair to them.

A smile appeared on the corner of Muyu's mouth, which was indeed unfair, but it was unfair to others, not to him. The composition of the elixir is generally based on herbs, plus some other auxiliary ingredients. For Muyu, recognizing herbs is a handy thing, and the other ingredients, Muyu, have studied with dead wood for two years, and he knows the basic deadwood.

Muyu picked up the elixir, which is a dark elixir with four light white stripes, indicating that it is a fourth-order elixir. Unlike other people who want to use their nose to smell and scratch their nails, some even lick it with their tongue. As soon as his hand touched the elixir, the various herbal ingredients of the elixir appeared in his mind.

"Qiu Ling grass, silk flower, wild root..."

Muyu did not hesitate to write down the ingredients of all the herbs. This is a breeze, and he can even find Shikoma leaves smaller than a grain of sand. This thing is tasteless, and it is also wrapped in the middle. Smell is definitely not smelt. If you don’t break the pill, you can’t find it. Even if you break it, it’s difficult to recognize its volume.

Identify Shijuma leaves. Either your spiritual strength is very strong enough to penetrate into the Elixir. Use the different fluctuations of the Elixir of different ingredients to the spiritual force to determine the composition. Or you have the expert who is a natural control plant. .

The former has very high requirements for spiritual power. Generally, there is no cultivation practice during the awakening period. The latter is an exception, and no one can explain the existence.

There are 98 kinds of plant ingredients in this fourth-order elixir. Mu Yu scolded and refined this fourth-order elixir while refining it. He had to use so many ingredients and his hands were sour. The information returned by Muyu through these herbal ingredients also recognized other ingredients, including the blood of the fox, the heart powder of the demon toad, and other nine non-plant ingredients. These non-plant ingredients are just like playing a house for Muyu who is carrying a copy of "The Toxic Classic", without any challenges.

Muyu soon finished writing, he looked up and looked around, and found that no one had submitted his answer, so he completed it by himself. Many people are staring at the elixir, as if looking at it for a while will let the elixir write its own ingredients, which looks particularly funny. Then he met the examiner's bad eyes head-on, and it seemed that he was left looking and looking forward again. The examiner was staring at Muyu all the way, always wanting to catch evidence of his cheating, but unfortunately Muyu's speed was very fast, and he was not given any chance at all. He yawned comfortably, then stretched his waist and picked up his answer and walked towards the examiner.

Muyu's move attracted the attention of many people. No one was involved, and he was the well-deserved first. Many people are still scratching their ears and scratching their heads, and they seem to think that there are still some ingredients that are not recognized.

"Is it possible to have Rurigrass inside? The dog's tail flower should be there, and the seven wounded leaves? Forget it, write it up and count!"

When Muyu walked past, a little fat man was confusing and heard Muyu want to laugh. It turns out that the disciples of the Danding school are not so great. On Wendan's side, Muyu didn't know that they had dumped them. How many streets.

He wanted to tell the fat man that there was no such thing in the panacea, but Muyu still decided not to hit him because of the fat man's chest.

When he walked over, he sneaked a glance at the other people's papers, and found that there were no more than ten types written on their papers, and at most 20 types. Everyone has a different way to deal with the elixir. He feels something softly like Muyu. Most of them pinch the elixir. There is a big pit in this small pit, and some people even use it. The medicine dismembered and shattered.

These immortality medicines are definitely worthless, otherwise Dan Dingpai wouldn't dare to waste it even if it was big. UU reading www.uukanshu.com According to Muyu's estimation, this medicine should not have any special effects, and may only be a tool specifically used to test disciples.

"He is that Muyu?"

"He's so fast? The first one to be the last one to show up?"

"Xu Ziye and Bie Wenxuan are not finished yet!"

"He certainly can't write it, or it's just a scribble. Huh! He thought it would be confusing."

"It's hard to say, after all, he is the one who integrated Guiyuan Dan."

"He doesn't even have systematic learning. The fusion is definitely a coincidence. And the fusion is only one step, where is this complicated step."

In today's test, many disciples of the Jindan period watched, and saw Mu Yu submitting papers in less than a quarter of an hour. No one has dared to hand in the papers so quickly. Everyone has to spend time to hand in the papers again, even if they can't recognize it, it's better to make a little more.

Muyu's early submission undoubtedly made many people feel that he was very arrogant, even the examiner looked at Muyu with disdain. Just when Mu Yu was about to hand over the paper, he suddenly slapped his head again.

"What are you doing, old man!" Mu Yu saw that it was the old man in the pavilion, and he suddenly stopped fighting.

"You still have opinions on hitting you? Who made you submit the papers so early? You can't write more? You can't write a few and write a few! What if you can't enter the third round so early?"

The old man at the Pavilion didn't see the answer sheet in Muyu's hand. Muyu rolled up the paper. He thought that Muyu didn't write much at all or couldn't write it at all. In his eyes, dead wood is not a regular alchemist himself, how can he teach a real alchemist?

"What's the third round? Not right! The second round hasn't happened yet, how come the third round? How do you seem to want me to get the quota, say! Do you have any conspiracy!" Muyu Be alert.