Chapter 1997 The Covenant of the Destiny Terrace

After a while, Muyun was leaning on the bed, but Miao Xianyu sat up hastily at this moment, digesting the strength in her body.

The power poured from Muyun's body to reach the body is simply a miracle medicine in the world, which is unforgettable.

At this moment, the body is filled with a hot breath.

Gradually, Miao Xianyu opened his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Miao Xianyu's face flushed, Mu Yun couldn't help but ask.

"I feel that the essence is flowing in the body, and the power has become stronger!"

Miao Xianyu couldn't help but said: "Help me improve my cultivation, the speed is faster!"

"oh?"

Mu Yun was quite surprised at the moment.

"Perhaps it's because my bloodline strength keeps growing!"

Mu Yun guessed: "The blood of the herdsmen is full of violent power, devouring everything, making people irresistible, it may be this force!"

"Devouring power..."

At this moment, Miao Xianyu gradually felt that the green lotus in her body slowly stretched out at this moment, a suction force spread, and the divine power of heaven and earth gathered, becoming more violent at this moment.

"It seems to be really..."

Miao Xianyu looked excited.

Can't help but sit in front of Muyun.

"In that case, come again!"

"What?"

The wonderful fairy language can't help but say, bully him!

The power contained in Muyun's body is very peculiar, and it is wonderful to help him practice.

At the beginning, Miao Xianyu felt this way, but now, this feeling is even stronger.

In this way, when Duoduo gets along with Muyun, her cultivation will naturally improve more quickly.

As for whether Muyun's body can bear it, that's not her concern.

Moreover, I have a way to make this shepherd prince linger and forget to return, making it hard to sleep every night!

It was night, and Muyun began to conceive.

According to the medicinal materials that Mu Fengxiao said, Mu Yun listed a copy, and more than that, he also made a fortune for some precious medicinal materials.

This time, if Zhenwu Academy wanted to save those thousands of disciples, it would have to pay a lot of blood.

If not, Mu Yun wouldn't be idle and pick this matter up.

"Ten Thousand Years Ginseng!"

"Seven-petal lilac!"

"Goddess Artemisia argyi!"

Mu Yun murmured, "These three herbs are enough for Zhenwu Academy to vomit blood."

"Ten-thousand-year ginseng is extremely difficult to find. The seven-petal clove gathers abundant aura of heaven and earth, and the mugwort leaf... it is what is needed to gather the soul!"

"yes!"

Mu Yun took it for granted: "Recently, my hands are itchy, and a magic elixir formula that is more suitable for me just appeared in my mind, Wanyuan elixir!"

"These three herbs happen to be necessary, so I troubled Zhenwu Academy to prepare them for me."

Hearing this, Miao Xianyu pursed her lips and said with a smile: "You are openly greedy for treasures, but you are not afraid of Zhenwu Academy's calculations!"

"For their thousands of future elites, they can't care too much!"

Mu Yun patted Miao Xianyu, and said with a smile: "Okay, Madam Seven, give this to Zhan Xinyi, I think she will prepare it without hesitation!"

"Follow the order, my lord!"

Miao Xianyu bowed quite cooperatively, put on her clothes with a pursed smile, and left the attic.

At this moment, Muyun waited quietly.

It has only been five years since the Ninth Academies ascended the Heavenly Road. This time can be described as a grand event on the entire land of China. The heavenly children of the Nine Academies will all enter a secret ground for trials.

It's a trial, but to be more precise, it's like a fight.

Perhaps, the nine ancient clans have sparked a lot of sparks with each other over the past ten thousand years.

After all, the herdsman is their strongest opponent, but now that the herdsman has collapsed, they naturally start to fight each other.

It's just that, if we wait for the infighting of the Nine Clans before the Mu Clan rises to take revenge, then I don't know how long it will take.

Perhaps what father is planning now is to look for life among the nine ancient clans.

As long as the herding clan recovers and the nine ancient clans don't dispatch allied forces of the nine clans to attack the herding clan, then there is no need to worry.

"Choose the magic trick..."

At this moment, Mu Yun suddenly thought of the magic formula in the Wu Pavilion that Zhan Xinyi had mentioned.

No matter what, you still need to choose.

Martial Pavilion, after all, is where the secret scriptures of Zhenwu Academy are located. Although it does not represent the most powerful divine formulas of the top ten ancient clans, it is the gathering place of the top divine formulas in the entire land of Shenzhou.

Making up his mind, Mu Yun didn't wait any longer, and got up directly to the Wu Pavilion of Zhenwu Academy.

Walking on the road of Zhenwu Academy, looking at the disciples coming and going, Mu Yun couldn't help but think back to the past when he was at Beiyun Academy.

"If you want to go back to that kind of comfortable life, you still need stronger strength!"

Walking in the Zhenwu Academy, the breeze is blowing, and the water is calm.

However, just as Mu Yun stepped forward, an indifferent aura slowly appeared in front of him.

It is not difficult to sense the realm of Mu Yun's Three Souls God Emperor, that terrifying aura is obviously someone else's lock on him.

"It's only in the realm of the Three Souls God Emperor, Lu Xingtian really thinks highly of you!"

A laugh sounded at this moment, and a figure walked out slowly at the corner ahead.

Seeing this person, Mu Yun looked slightly cold.

"Forget it, let me try to see how strong you are!"

The young man stepped forward and slapped Muyun directly.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun didn't dodge, stood where he was, and looked at this person with great interest.

boom……

Suddenly, seeing that palm was about to slap Mu Yun, a figure suddenly appeared and stood in front of Mu Yun.

"Xuan Fengzi, are you out to join in the fun again? I'm not such a waste as Lu Xingtian!"

The man took a step back and said indifferently.

"Shen Congfeng, you can't touch him!"

Xuanfengzi couldn't help but stand in front of Muyun.

"I need his help, at least for now, don't touch him!"

"I think your brain is broken!"

Shen Congfeng's expression was indifferent.

Shen Congfeng, the Seven Kings ranked second.

Mu Yun showed a smile on his face, and said: "I don't have time to talk to you now, if you really want to fight with me, you can wait for me to learn more advanced magic formulas, and then kill you!"

"I'm afraid you are not dreaming!"

Shen Congfeng sneered and said, "Kill me? With your Three Souls God Emperor Realm? Or with Xuan Fengzi in front of you? Or...Princess Zhan?"

"If Princess Zhan is willing to kill you for me, I don't mind!"

"you……"

Shen Congfeng snorted, "It's just because of good luck, I got some favor from Princess Zhan."

"That's really sour!"

Mu Yun smiled and said: "It's a pity that some people don't even have this bit of luck!"

"you wanna die!"

"Shen Congfeng!"

Xuan Fengzi said again at this moment: "Princess Zhan has already prepared medicinal materials for Muyun, refining the pill that can undo the Qiyuan Huipo Pill, if you touch him now, give it a try, will Princess Zhan destroy the academy because of you?" The future of thousands of students, and kill you?"

"Or, those students lost their last chance, had nowhere to vent their anger, and killed you!"

"You threatened me?"

"No, just telling the truth!"

Shen Congfeng's face turned pale.

He has a very good personal relationship with Lu Xingtian, and he came here for Lu Xingtian this time. Although it is impossible to kill Muyun, it is not a problem to lose an arm or a leg.

But Xuan Fengzi's words made him elusive.

"Muyun, if you dare, wait for you to refine the antidote, between us, life and death, how dare you?"

"Isn't life and death battles not allowed in the academy?"

Xuan Fengzi said in a low voice: "It is not allowed, but there will inevitably be unresolvable conflicts between disciples, which cannot be resolved, and we can only see each other on the Destiny Stage!"

"The Terrace of Destiny?"

Mu Yun smiled and said: "Then you have to wait. Next, when the medicinal materials are gathered, I want to make alchemy. Princess Zhan promised me to enter the Zhenwu Dragon Vein for half a year to practice. I don't want to waste this opportunity!"

"Don't push back!" Shen Congfeng snorted, "I'll give you five years!"

"Five years later, before the battle of the Ninth Courtyard's Ascension to Heaven, you and I will meet on the Destiny Stage, how dare you?"

"Five years..."

Mu Yun said again: "Okay, okay, let you live a few more years!"

Shen Congfeng has seen enough of Mu Yun's confident appearance.

With a snort, he stepped out directly and left this place.

Xuan Fengzi looked at Mu Yun: "You shouldn't agree to him, I'm not even his opponent."

"You mean, I'm not your opponent anymore?"

Mu Yun smiled lightly and didn't mind.

Stepping away, in front of you, a majestic and oppressive hall appeared in front of you.

Martial Pavilion Hall!

Gathered here are the classics of the entire Zhenwu Academy.

From the first-rank divine art to the eighth-rank divine art, there are all of them.

Moreover, Zhenwu Academy, as the largest Tianyuan-level force under the Zhan clan, has a strong background, and from within the Zhan clan, from time to time, the gods below the ninth rank of the clan will be sent here for the disciples of Zhenwu Academy to practice.

It can be said that in order to cultivate talents, the Zhan family has spared no effort.

Mu Yun stepped into the main hall, and at the entrance of the main hall, several disciples stood still, guarding the entrance.

"Give birth to your identity plate!"

A disciple said.

Mu Yun handed in his nameplate and looked around the hall.

There was a constant stream of people coming and going in the huge palace, and each entrance was specially guarded by disciples.

After the disciple checked Muyun's nameplate, he said, "As a saint, you are not allowed to enter the first to seventh floors, and the eighth floor!"

"Thank you!"

Putting away the token, Mu Yun was just about to enter the hall when he suddenly thought of the token that Zhan Xinyi gave him.

"Oh, excuse me!"

Mu Yun folded his body, looked at the disciple, and said, "What's the use of this token?"

Seeing the token in Mu Yun's hand, the disciple's expression changed immediately.

"This brother!"

The disciple smiled and said: "This token can enter the hall at will, from the first floor to the eighth floor. Moreover, you can choose the three gods to bring out the original, and return it after training!"

"oh?"

Mu Yun nodded and walked up the stairs.

The first floor was ignored, and Mu Yun stepped up to the seventh floor.

At this moment, in a cupboard on the huge seventh floor, there is a divine art in full bloom.

Look carefully, no less than a thousand copies.

Seeing this scene, even Mu Yun had to be amazed, the foundation of Zhenwu Academy is really deep and powerful.

It's no wonder that in the past, the top ten academies were famous in the land of Shenzhou, and they were the holy places of martial arts that countless warriors dreamed of!