The next day, the sun climbed up, and Muyang was still sleeping in the room.

It was not until Brother Dog called Mu Yang that he woke up in a daze.

I came back too late last night. Mu Yang was so sleepy that he fell asleep.

If anyone in Luoyue Valley can still compare with Mu Yang, then it is probably the only one who can be sleepy.

After a brief wash, Mu Yang sat on the table and thought about what he should do today. "By the way, I don't know if Ayue has come out of seclusion. I bought her a lot of gifts."

He did it as soon as he said that, Mu Yang quickly got up and ran to the attic to find Lao Xue, "Master, Ah... Has the Valley Master come out of seclusion?"

Lao Xue was sitting on the second floor at this moment, reclining in the sunshine. He saw his hands slowly drawing an arc and said lightly: "Not yet, what's wrong?"

"That's it, that's fine."

"Go and practice the Demon-killing Sword Score, and then go and ask the Dao Tower after it is almost settled. Don't waste a month's chance."

Mu Yang bowed his fist and said reluctantly, "Yes."

Cultivation and practice, you have to practice as soon as you come back. It’s really annoying!

After Mu Yang ran out, he sneaked into Xiaoqi's courtyard. Unfortunately, Xiaoqi and Shuotian were not there again.

Since Luoyue Valley obtained that vein, Xiaoqi has often gone to supervise it, and the days in Luoyue Valley have become fewer and fewer.

Shuotian would go out with him and travel around every time, but he was so envious of Mu Yang.

After searching for a while, I couldn't find someone who could help me relieve my boredom. In desperation, Mu Yang chose to go to the Mirror Cave to practice.

However, when he came to the foot of Yaoshan, he suddenly heard something from the alchemy workshop beside him.

Mu Yang thought: That's right! Just look for Elder Cong Rong.

After knocking on the door, there was a response inside quickly. The person who opened the door was Fang Yi: "Hey? Boss Mu? You are back."

Mu Yang went out to discuss business. Everyone knows about Luoyue Valley these two days. Everyone knows that Mu Yang is about to get rich and is going to be a big boss.

Mu Yang smiled proudly and said, "Oh, go, don't be sarcastic, I'll come to find the Sixth Elder."

"Hehe, come in, Master is dispensing medicine inside."

Mu Yang walked into the alchemy room and saw Cong Rong running with two medicine bottles.

But when she saw Mu Yang, her pupils suddenly dilated, she quickly put down the medicine bottle in her hand, and appeared in front of Mu Yang's eyes in the blink of an eye, holding Mu Yang's shoulder.

There was too much force, and Mu Yang felt that his shoulder was about to break, and he screamed in pain, "Ahhh! Elder, what are you doing? I am Mu Yang! It hurts so much that I can't stand it anymore, let go!"

"Hmph! I'm going to beat you! Say! Did you hide something good on my back?"

Mu Yang is really crying but not crying. The Sixth Elder is so crazy.

Mu Yang's brain was running rapidly in this short moment, wondering when he had offended the Sixth Elder.

The last time Ye Jun came to see Qiu Xin Haitang off, it was a conflict between Lao Xue and him. After a long time, Cong Rong didn't cause trouble for Mu Yang, and this matter should have passed.

And what she just asked was, what was hiding with her on her back? When did Muyang carry her on her back?

Mu Yang could only beg for mercy in a crying voice, "I really don't know what you are talking about! What did I do? Sixth Elder, then you can't hit someone for nothing."

Seeing that Mu Yang seemed to be in great pain, Cong Rong shook her hands away. Mu Yang was so painful that she sat on the ground, rubbing her shoulders on both sides, bulging her mouth, and she looked like a young wife who was resentful.

Cong Rong crossed her arms and hugged her chest, sat on the stool in front of Mu Yang, and asked angrily: "I'll ask you, how did I treat you since you came to Luoyue Valley!"

Mu Yang said aggrievedly: "It's very... very good. I always like to ask questions during class."

"Then I'll ask you again, every time you make a mistake, is it that I will help you stand up and talk!"

"Yes... yes." Mu Yang thought, he didn't make too many mistakes, and it seemed that Lao Xue basically beat him up in Huananju, and no one pleaded for him.

Cong Rong slapped the table: "Then why don't you tell me if you have something good! You obviously know that I'm very greedy for this!"

Damn? Greedy?

For a moment, Mu Yang's brain was a little short-circuited. Damn Elder was saying something about tigers and wolfs to me? Is this a bit too straightforward? People are not ready yet? This is too sudden.

But the next moment, Fang Yi helped him give up his thoughts, "Mu Yang, in fact, I'm sorry for you. I've let my mouth go."

"......Well! Why am I still thinking? It turns out that's not that kind of thing. Malisu is just a little... Wait! Malisu! No?"

Last time in the Battle of Bafang, Mu Yang rewarded Fang Yi with Mai Lisu as a reward to Fang Yi in order to encourage Fang Yi.

At that time, he repeatedly told Fang Yi to keep it confidential and never let Cong Rong know.

Now, she actually let it go. She met her teammate.

Cong Rong loves beauty very much and makes trouble every day. She knows about Mai Lisu, so she can't be crazy.

Cong Rong was waiting for his eyes now, as if she was going to swallow him alive. Mu Yang hurriedly picked up her thigh and begged for mercy: "Elder! You have to listen to my argument... No, explain, I really didn't want to hide it from you, I have my own difficulties."

"Ha, edit it, then edit it, I want to see what kind of flowers you can explain." Cong Rong was really angry with Mu Yang.

Mu Yang's brain was running rapidly and finally found a suitable reason, "It's true. This thing has always been incomplete. I dare not use it for you rashly, so I have been improving it all the time. You see, am I here to come to you on my own initiative, just to talk about this."

"Don't talk nonsense, I don't want to hear you say these are useless. I'll give me a hundred and eighty apologies first."

"Hundred and eighty! How many of me have that many, because I have only ten left on my body now."

If you take it out for her, it would be that the family’s assets had been moved, and Mu Yang never dared to tell her, because she was afraid that she would rob her unreasonably.

Cong Rong gave him a blank look, and he was about to get it. At this time, his anger was mostly relieved and his tone became much calmer: "Okay, ten are only ten."

Mu Yang quickly took out ten Mai Lisu and handed them to Cong Rong's left hand. Cong Rong finally smiled on her face. He picked up one with his right hand and put it in front of her carefully. He was quite satisfied: "Okay, for your honesty, I will forgive you. I will study it first. By the way, did you do it yourself?"

"Uh, that's right, but I really can't spread the way of making this thing. Elder, you still..."
Chapter completed!