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Chapter 112: Good luck

Mu Yang looked awkward, touching his chin as if tangled, "This is a bit difficult. I don't have many stocks on my body. I can only save four people. The refining of this medicine is very difficult. I can't do that much either."

   Muyang is willing to help, Wang Liang is already very grateful, even if he only saves one person, it is a great kindness, why dare you ask for too much?

Wang Liang bowed deeply to Mu Yang, and said seriously: "Young hero, it is enough to save four people. This kindness is what I owe you. I am too eager to go out today, and I don’t have many spirit stones with me tomorrow. It will be delivered in person."

   "Money matters are easy to talk about. It's important to save people. You can take them and feed them quickly. Just one for each person."

   Muyang took out four spicy chicken sticks and stuffed them directly into Wang Liang's hands.

   Wang Liang's hands trembled for a while, and he didn't know how to thank Mu Yang, so he almost knelt down to Mu Yang. Only after Mu Yang repeatedly urged him to go out and deliver the medicine.

   Standing at the door looking at his distant back, Mu Yang gradually showed a slight smile.

   "Muyang, is it enough for everyone here to have one of your stock?"

   Muyang closed the door lightly and returned to the house, "Yeah."

   Brother Gou didn’t understand, he tilted his head and didn’t understand for a long time, “Then why don’t you just give it to Bagen? It’s all cured. Isn’t his favorability for you higher?”

"You don't understand, right? I can really heal them all at once, so he will really appreciate me, but then I will be worthless to them. There is no hole card anymore. Now I only give him four. On the one hand, my gratitude will not decrease. On the other hand, they must still expect me to refine more medicine. This battle is obviously a protracted battle. This kind of healing medicine is too attractive to them."

   Brother Gou slapped his tongue and said: "Tsk tusk, I can’t see it, I'm usually stupid and don't chirp, now my brain is so bright."

   "My name is Da Zhi Ruo Yu."

   It rained all night, and Mu Yang fell asleep all night. It was not until the sun hit Mu Yang's face the next day that he woke up in a daze.

Stretched out comfortably, washed a bit, opened the window and looked out. After the rain, the sky was clear. After the baptism last night, the whole Luoyue Valley became a lot of ethereal, surrounded by clouds and mist, quite a fairyland. feel.

   In the stone-brick clearing in the distance, many disciples have already begun morning exercises.

   Mu Yang hugged his arms, feeling in his heart, these disciples are very hardworking, the sect is in a difficult time, and each of them is so vigorous in martial arts training, and there is no intention to retreat. Luoyuegu is indeed very popular.

   Brother Gou was watering the flowers and plants while chatting with Mu Yang, "Mu Yang, how are you going to fight this battle?"

   "Let's take one step and count one step. Since the goal of the task is still unclear, it can't be done for a while. I can only do it slowly. I just don't know what other people's tasks are and whether they will be completed first."

   "Also, if you come here, you will be at ease. It is useless to think so much, just think of a way to complete the task."

   Muyang snapped his fingers, turned around and walked towards the door, "Today I will recognize these more than 60 people, sort out the relationship, and see who knows about the treasure."

   Muyang decided to cast the net widely, so he could not hang himself on a tree with a crooked neck in Wang Liang. He must not be alone in knowing such important news.

As a result, a pair of sinful hands reached out to the ignorant residents, and he began to bombard his neighbors indiscriminately. As soon as he entered the house, he felt cold and asked for warmth, and then occasionally helped others. Can Muyang do other things. Come, chatting is still good, relying on his three-inch tongue, and quickly become a piece with these disciples.

  Don't say it, it really made him inquire some useful news.

   Muyang learned from their mouths that in this world, Luoyue Valley has been built for 20 years, and the youngest disciple in the valley is the 20th generation of disciples just recruited.

   It seems that this is indeed a fantasy formation. The timeline and background of the mission he is in is the Luoyue Valley twenty years after the founding of the city, a completely virtual scene. As for Panfengmen, it should also be a virtual sect during the mission.

However, Mu Yang really wanted to complain. It has been twenty years since Luoyuegu still has such a virtue. There are still so few people. The total number of disciples of the 20 generations is more than 60 people. Counting those who have died, the number is also But a hundred, it is worthy of Luoyuegu.

   With such a small number of people and no elders in charge, it's strange that people don't bully you.

   Muyang greeted more than twenty people in the morning, but none of them knew about the treasures. They only knew that they had to protect the Luoyue Valley because this was their home.

   "What should I do, there seems to be no breakthrough, will I continue this afternoon?" After several hours of hard work, I still don't know the specific content of the task, and Brother Gou is a little anxious.

   In case everyone except Wang Liang doesn't know about the treasure, the difficulty of the task will increase a lot.

Mu Yang smiled, and it didn't matter, and he walked to the next room: "It's okay, who said it's no gain. Anyway, we have determined the conjecture, and we know the time background. There are still many people left~www. wuxiaspot.com~Don’t worry, take your time."

  ......

   On the other side, in the hall, the elders were still sitting around the crystal ball, and the owner of the valley with Qing'er and Xue'er had already left first to make medicine for the old man.

  At this time, Elder Xue had also left the martial arts field and returned to the hall. The seven elders of Luoyue Valley gathered together.

  It’s just that Elder Xue seemed a little unhappy, sitting sullenly in the chair, and not looking at other people.

"Humph!"

   With a cold snort, there was no movement.

   The sixth elder smirked and joked, "Second elder, don't be sulking, and be willing to bet. This is all destiny."

   The fifth elder also echoed, "Don't say the sixth elder, the second elder is not feeling well. After all, he is tired enough to be the chief examiner for three years."

   It's okay not to say this, but when I mentioned it, Elder Xue became angry. Every time Luoyuegu’s disciples are selected, a chief examiner is needed, and the position of chief examiner is determined by seven people together with lottery each time, in accordance with the principle of fairness and justice in Luoyuegu.

   It was Elder Xue last year and the year before, and he was drawn again this year, so it's strange if he wasn't angry.

   And because Elder Xue has been the chief examiner for the three consecutive disciples selection, Gu Zhu even deliberately let him be responsible for recruiting disciples.

   Elder Xue blew his beard and stared at him. He was very angry. He scolded and asked, "Did you use any tactics! Is there anyone out there!"

   Xiaoqi immediately put up three fingers, and said vowedly: "Heaven and earth conscience, Elder Xue, you can't talk nonsense, this time the cards are all washed and issued by you, and we have never touched them."

  

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