After sleeping beautifully all night, Mu Yang felt sore all over and weak arms when he woke up, but fortunately he was mentally recuperated.

"I don't know what I'm going to do today."

Mu Yang got out of bed with great difficulty, washed up and prepared to go out, but Xiaoqi was waiting for him at the door of Huananju.

Mu Yang ran to him excitedly and asked, "Xiaoqi Xiaoqi, did you bring my gift yesterday?"

"Um."

"What's the reaction of A Yue receiving the gift?" Mu Yang's eyes were full of expectations.

"No response."

There was no reaction, and I thought about it, A Yue has always had this kind of personality. After giving gifts several times, she didn't react too much. Although she was a little disappointed, it was understandable. "Okay."

"but......"

Just as Mu Yang just lowered his head, Xiao Qi and his wife injected Mu Yang with chicken blood: "But what!"

Xiaoqi took out a scroll and took it in front of Mu Yang, "This is what the valley master asked me to give to you, saying that there is a secret inside."

Mu Yang's eyes lit up instantly, his hands trembled, his joy was completely suppressed, and his heart kept shouting: Damn, what would be in this scroll? Could it be a photo shoot? Oh my god can't stand it anymore, my heart is about to explode.

Mu Yang hurriedly took it, put it in his arms and held it, "My Ayue is still thinking about me."

When Xiaoqi saw him like this, he was speechless. He shook his head and left. By the way, he reminded Mu Yang: "Go to school quickly, you will be late."

Then Mu Yang reluctantly gave the scroll into the trading space and hurried to the school.

Today's course was unexpectedly simple. It was actually listening to Cong Rong talk about the theoretical knowledge about poison in the school. He used to listen to very boring words, but today the disciples were particularly addicted to listening to it. It felt like they suddenly came to heaven, and everything was beautiful!

Compared to the devil-style training in the previous few days, the class was really delicious. Even Mu Yang listened seriously.

In fact, the elders are also very clear that after several days of overload training, the children have reached their physical limits and need a certain amount of time to buffer. Otherwise, continuing to train at high intensity will only backfire, so this class was arranged.

After class, Cong Rong deliberately pretended not to know anything and asked, "Why do you listen so seriously today? It's completely different from the classroom atmosphere before."

The disciples began to pour bitterness in a crazi manner. These days they have been digesting themselves, and they are so tired that they finally have an listener. Naturally, they have to say it carefully and release the pressure in their hearts.

This link was specially arranged by the elders. As a female elder, Cong Rong is relatively friendly with her disciples and can play together. She can relieve the psychological pressure of the children. This is the most suitable one.

Although Cong Rong knew all the details of the training, she listened carefully to everyone's complaints and gave appropriate comfort.

In this way, it was almost time for everyone to disperse one after another.

Mu Yang couldn't wait to run to the Assistant Tower, drilled into a training room, and then asked Brother Dog to come out with the scroll.

"Quick, open it and see what it is!"

Brother Dog shook his tail and complained: "What's the hurry you are looking for? No one is snatching you."

When Mu Yang spread the scroll out bit by bit with anticipation, the smile on his face gradually turned into doubt. The more he spread, the deeper his brows frowned: "What's going on?"

Even the dog brother stuck out his tongue, his head was full of question marks: "What kind of thing is this from the underworld? You can just have some things from the living."

One person and one dog sat opposite each other on both sides of the picture, at a loss. Mu Yang touched his chin, looked left, looked up, looked up, looked down, didn't even see the fart, "What does Ayue mean? What exactly is this? What does she want to express? Could it be that there is a password? I have to break it before I can understand it?"

Brother Dog hugged his head in front of him and murmured to himself: "At first glance, it looks like a picture of ink, but after careful study, it seems that ink is sprinkled on paper."

Mu Yang waved his hand and said, "Impossible, A Yue wouldn't be so perfunctory to me. There must be some secret in this picture. I have to find a way to unlock this picture."

"You can understand, I'm not interested anymore."

But Mu Yang studied it for an hour and still couldn't see the reputation. "Forget it, practice the desolate eye technique first, and go back to the house to take a look."

......

In the next few days, in addition to the fixed training programs arranged by the elders, Mu Yang often went to the Ask Tao Tower to practice. He took out the drawings to study if he had anything to do, and tried every means to explore, but it was useless and had not been solved yet.

Of course, in addition to this, he insisted on giving Luoyue a small gift every night. It was not a big deal, but it spread in Luoyue Valley. Of course, everyone was joking, and there was nothing else.

On this day, Mu Yang practiced as usual in the tower of questioning, with golden light flashing in his eyes, bright and bright, as if he could penetrate the hearts of people.

Intimate, that's it!

The Emperor of the Desolate Pupil laughed knowingly, "Hahaha, I am worthy of being the one I chose. I have mastered my intimacy in just a short time. Since then, the first level of the Desolate Pupil Technique, you have fully mastered it. It has been considered as a formal proving of your strength and qualifications. When you become more diligent in the future, I will teach you more advanced pupil Technique. Boy, come on!"

Mu Yang stood up and felt that his vision had become much clearer again, and his vision had risen sharply, "Haha, now I can continue to practice the Nine Thunder Heart Art and sprint to the ninth level of the Spiritual Vein Realm!

"Young man, come on."

“…”

Forgot that the image was still on here, Mu Yang had some thoughts in his mind, and walked to the Emperor of Desolate Pupil and asked, "Emperor, when can I start learning the second level of the Emperor of Desolate Pupil?"

"Young man, come on."

"At least you can give me some hope. If I encounter a bottleneck again, it's easy to solve it with eye surgery."

"Young man, come on."

"Okay, I'm talking too much and I'm making fun of it. Don't be cheerful, I won't ask anymore."

"OK."

"...You cowhide." After saying that, Mu Yang quickly put away the Divine Pearl. If he continued to chat like this, he was afraid that he would start fucking with an image.

Mu Yang moved his muscles and bones a little, and then asked the Dog Brother to come over to fight him, and tried how coquettish this highest level of intimacy was.

In the current eyes, the Dog Brother's spiritual power was very clear. He knew that he had more prediction ability based on inward vision. Mu Yang had just used it when he suddenly saw that one of Dog Brother's dog paws had an extra phantom! The phantom quickly took a step to the left.

"Damn Brother Dog! You have five legs!"
Chapter completed!