C38 defaulting

The weak would never be noticed!

Mu Yichen was a Fifth Stage Qi Hai warrior, so naturally, he would not cause any big waves in this space, even if it was just a little.

However, at the peak of the mountain, the Academy Master's expression turned cold and he said, "Zu Pu, could this be the Shui Xi Tian Tian Tian Mu Yichen that you spoke of? Take a look at what level he is at?"

His sunken eyes stared at the name of Mu Yichen, who was ranked last on the Sky Stone, and said: "Reporting to the Academy Master, this old one has seen with my own eyes that this Mu Yichen is a martial qi ranked middle stage of the Human and Eighth Stage, Qi Sea, and his physique is also not ordinary."

"Then why did it drop so much in one night?" The academy master naturally believed in the Elders of the Inner Academy. However, he needed an acceptable reason.

"I heard that this little guy likes to play the pig to eat the tiger."

"The dean snorted coldly as the green grass around him withered." Even if he played the part of a pig, would he be able to eat the people above him? "Humph!"

But this little thing was actually playing this trick in the Inner Academy, and was even seen personally by the Academy Master. This did not leave a bad impression on the Academy Master's heart, and if he did not agree, then he could make the decision on his own accord.

"Sigh …"

Most of the students would enter the largest stone door, and absorb the martial qi s here as much as possible, especially those who were at the Qi Hai level of the sixth stage. They worked even harder, because they were one step away, and in three months' time, they would be able to decide whether or not they could step onto that expert's path.

After passing through the quiet and rocky path, following the willow tree, he found a relatively thick martial qi training area. Just as he sat down and was about to rest, a figure blocked half of the light, and when Mu Yichen raised his eyes, he saw a graceful and exquisite figure standing in front of him.

Mu Xuan?

For a girl like Mu Xuan who was about to turn eighteen, even if she was given another three years, it would be impossible for her to advance from the Qi Hai level of the Fourth Stage to the Qi Hai level of the Seventh Stage. The West River Inner Academy naturally had their own arrangements for kung fu practitioner s in this kind of situation.

There were many places to go! The only thing he could not do was to never reach the level of earth martial arts and not leave the West Mainland.

earth martial arts? For someone who had already lost his best training time and was not valued by the inner courtyard and could not become a pillar of the clan, he would probably never be able to reach the Earth Realm.

When he thought about this, Mu Yichen's emotions were in disarray. This was not because he was soft-hearted, but on the day he was kicked out of his house, Mu Xuan was the only one who dared to go against old man Mu's orders.

"I'm sorry, little brother Yi Chen. I shouldn't have done that in that short period of time. I'm not human, I …" His choked voice was filled with a deep sense of apology.

Mu Yichen turned his head to the side, but after smelling Mu Xuan's sour smell, he knew, that Mu Xuan had really changed her mind this time.

"Aiyo, isn't this Cousin Sister Mu Xuan? Why is she crying in front of the Epinephrine? Why is she feeling wronged?" A playful voice suddenly sounded, but within this voice, there was a deep sense of hatred.

"Little brother Yize, I'm here to give it to you!"

"Wait." Mu Yize looked at the tear-stained Mu Xuan smilingly and said: "Don't call me brother, I'm afraid that I won't be able to take it. Go over there and cool off, don't affect the cultivation of Epinephrine here."

"I …"

"Get lost!" With a low growl, Mu Yize pushed Mu Xuan. The latter felt even more wronged, but suddenly, two streams of crystal clear tears flowed down his fair cheeks.

Wiping away his tears, Mu Xuan bowed towards Mu Yichen. I'm sorry, little brother Yi Chen! I was wrong. " Then, he ran away sobbing.

"A cat crying for a mouse trying to be merciful. Only now do I know that I was wrong. What have I been doing for so long?" Mu Yize said, flustered and exasperated.

Mu Yichen didn't look at Mu Xuan at all, closed his eyes and absorbed the Sky earth martial arts around him, then said softly: "Don't talk about her like that in the future, she is not wrong. In a clan like the Mu Family, other than you, she can also be considered to be good to us."

"Epinephrine, do you pity her? Then why didn't she care about you when you were down and out? " Mu Yize almost jumped up.

"This is not sympathy, but the feeling that no one is perfect and no one can make mistakes. Moreover, after entering the Inner Academy, we are all alone. She is also a lady. " From the indifferent voice, it was already recounting the pain in Mu Yichen's heart.

Mu Yize was naturally able to hear this point! He remained silent and did not answer, but to ask him to forgive Mu Xuan was something he could not do at the moment.

For the past few days, Mu Yichen had been cultivating in this area. Initially, he could still absorb most of the martial qi, but after a few days, he felt that there were less and less martial qi in the training grounds. Moreover, if this continued, it would be a waste of time.

Mu Yichen would not be in a hurry to achieve what he wanted right now, so he continued to run to the jade ring's space to cultivate. With such a large training grounds, there were at least a hundred people, and there were a lot of people talking.

However, in the past few days, Mu Yichen had secretly sent his martial knowledge to the jade ring a few times, and finally found a few stalks of Sea Congealing Grass.

After finding the Sea Congealing Grass, how could Mu Yichen still cultivate here? He immediately got up, put his hands behind his head, and leisurely left while whistling.

However, taking advantage of this gap, Mu Yichen decided to settle his personal belongings. Adding the money that was given to him by the wushi, he had a total of more than 12,000 points of wealth, ten Median Martial Stones s, and one hundred and twenty-five Inferior Martial Stone s.

"This is all I have! "I wonder how long he'll be able to last." After muttering to himself, Mu Yichen felt a little helpless. He needed to earn more money.

The inner courtyard only ate humans and did not spit their bones out. The room actually required wealth to exchange for it. Twenty points for one night! Also, if you want to enter the training field at the East District, you need 200 points of wealth per day.

However, this could not be blamed on the inner courtyard. After all, the training grounds of the East Branch had middle stage second stage Qi Gathering Beads.

In any case, Mu Yichen would not bring his wealth to the East Branch to cultivate, the martial qi in the jade ring was much denser than the ones in here, there was no need to take advantage of the old fellows in the Inner Academy.

Now, the most important thing was to completely stabilize the martial qi level at the Qi Hai level of the eighth level, in case the success rate was higher when attacking.

As they walked out of the stone path, the students walked past in groups of twos and threes. Amongst the students, the sounds of many girls laughing brought a sense of relaxation to the tense atmosphere.

Around him, the martial qi s were also constantly surging! For those students who did not have wushi s, and had little wealth to train themselves, they would only be able to train in this kind of place.

Perhaps, what Mu Yichen did not know was that he, who was crying his heart out for poverty, was already the richest person in the whole Inner Academy. The value of the wushi was not something that just any student could take along with them.

"Mu Yichen!"

Suddenly, just as Mu Yichen was concentrating, a gloomy voice sounded out from the side. He turned his head to the side, and saw a pale youth with a weak physique slowly walking over.

Seeing him, Mu Yichen laughed. Isn't this the famous Zuo Ping? I wonder what business do you have with me? Is it because I want to disturb your itch? "

Although Zuo Ping lost to Mu Yichen, his ranking in the outer court yesterday only dropped one level! After a night of rest, even though he was still injured, he was still able to walk.

When he arrived in front of Mu Yichen, he kept a distance of ten meters between him and Mu Yichen. It was as if the events that had happened yesterday had dealt him quite a blow. Hearing Mu Yichen's mockery, the black line on his face throbbed, but he pretended to be calm as he said: "Return my things to me."

"Your thing, what thing?" Mu Yichen was a little confused.

The corner of Zuo Ping's mouth twitched, and he gritted his teeth: "Qi Gathering Beads, return my Qi Gathering Beads to me."

"What?" Say it again! What do you mean by taking your Qi Gathering Beads? Why do I feel like you are in debt. " Mu Yichen was still smiling, he did not put Zuo Ping in his eyes at all.

looked around left and right before saying to Mu Yichen, "As long as you give it back to me, tell me your conditions!"

"Those are my spoils of war. If you want them back, you can take them!" What? "Don't tell me you, a Qi Hai level 8 cultivator, is afraid of me, a Qi Hai level 5!" These words contained contempt and ridicule for Zuo Ping.

Zuo Ping clenched his fists tightly, his eyes became cold and the martial qi began to circulate in his palms.

"What kind of world is this, a level 8 Mid Qi Hai warrior? Attack! Stomp that Mid Rank Level 5 Mid Rank Qi Sea warrior to death!"

"Fight!" I have never seen a kung fu practitioner at the eighth stage of Qi Sea attacking, quickly attack! "

The surrounding crowd was filled with cheers, and the atmosphere suddenly became lively! Liu Xiao hid in the crowd and laughed sinisterly, this Mu Yichen was too good at pretending. If he really had the strength of a Qi Hai warrior of the fifth step, with Zuo Ping's personality, would he be afraid of him?

Amongst them, Luo Bing watched on coldly, but he believed that as long as Zuo Ping made a move, Mu Yichen would definitely send him flying with a slap.