Chapter 45 The mournful heart, the sound of the flute

Heaven level training room No. 7.

A witch squatted in the corner of the room, her eyes were confused, her eyes were swollen, and her hair was messy, as if she had cried many times.

Seeing such a look, Mu Hanchan even felt a faint sense of compassion, but this feeling quickly disappeared.

"Who are you?"

Mu Hanchan asked, although he already had the answer in his heart.

The woman did not answer, but asked: "Who are you?"

Mu Hanchan said with some displeasure: "I can open this door, who do you think I am? And I asked you first, you should answer me first, and then ask what you want to ask, and with my permission

Under the premise.”

The witch's eyes cleared up and she said, "Oh, are you the devil who killed my original master?"

"Um?"

"Why, little junior sister! Master loves you alone, aren't you satisfied?" the woman in green said in surprise.

That time with Mo Wu was a deliberate test by Mu Hanchan. When he knew that Jian Hua Li had destroyed the Xuanyin Sword Art, he realized that the witch had the ability to handle the original devil's items, and he got confirmation from the messenger.

"Senior sister..." the girl whispered.

So Mu Hanchan went to the training room No. 15 and found this mid-grade Heavenly Skill: Poison Mysterious Skill."

"I...I..." Mo Wu suddenly hesitated.

"Um!"

It would be great if I didn't detect it, or if it was detected early like you."

On the one hand, no one knows what else she is hiding. On the other hand, Mu Hanchan doesn't want to see her again. If he doesn't want to see her, he just doesn't want to see her. There is no reason, and Mu Hanchan doesn't want to analyze herself to find a reason.

"A high-sounding person always makes excuses for himself!" the witch replied.

Although the witch is essentially just a maid, she is still a little sensitive after all. Because the position of the witch in the magic altar is: maid, furnace cauldron, and ready Taoist companion.

"Is that so?" Mu Hanchan was a little confused.

Mo Wu said: "Master, are you taking a poison bath, a medicinal bath, or a wood, animal and grass bath?"

"But, didn't you like the flute before? Master saw that you liked it so much, and he planned to find you a flute music technique. Once you have practiced it, it's amazing!" said a woman in green clothes. From the looks of it, she turned out to be the flute from before.

The senior sister who was guarding the girl's flight.

Mu Hanchan was very satisfied with this training. He slowly opened his eyes, revealing a flash of black light in his eyes, and slowly exhaled a cloud of gray turbid air.

"I destroyed it," the witch replied.

"Because the master once said before his death that if he dies, he wants me to destroy the copy of Xuanyin Sword Art as soon as possible. He knows that the enemy will definitely come looking for it and will not let go of the only high-grade heaven-level sword art."

"Where are you now?" Mu Hanchan asked.

After all, who would like to have a woman who cares about someone else by his side?

Mo Wu said: "Yes, it was possible, but you added a portion of dragon blood. The effect of dragon blood is to suppress the spirit first and then the poison. If it is phoenix blood, it suppresses the poison first and then the spirit.

.”

Mu Hanchan's whole body was shrouded in black energy, and he even gradually felt like he was turning into black flames. Mu Hanchan's whole body was shrouded in black energy, a bit like a ghost, and a bit like a demon.

The woman in green sighed and said, "I hope he goes too, otherwise it will be difficult for you.

The spiritual energy in the surrounding space fluctuates violently, and the spirit gathering array has been activated to level five, consuming 60 spiritual stones each time.

But there is one advantage, that is, after being hit by chain lightning, the meridians will be paralyzed for one breath, and within this breath, no spiritual magic can be used.

"What's wrong?" Mu Hanchan asked.

Mu Hanchan asked in confusion: "What?"

Mo Wu's face instantly turned ugly and he said, "How do you know?"

Mo Wu was so frightened that he quickly knelt down and lowered his head and said, "No, it's because the Son of Poison always said that he would test poison on me. I was afraid that you would do the same to me after practicing, so I didn't dare to tell you. Besides, you also

You’ve never asked me.”

A demon wearing a Netherworld Xuanqing training uniform was sitting cross-legged with his hands knotted, as if he was activating some kind of magic spell.

"receive!"

"In...a dark room in the corner."

The girl pouted and said, "That's because I was happy before, but I'm not happy now."

"The master's name is Jian Wuwu." The witch replied.

Mu Hanchan did not forget the purpose of coming. He rummaged around the house and asked, "Where is the Xuanyin Sword Jue?"

The result was obvious and everything was confirmed. So Mu Hanchan didn't want Mo Wu to be in the same room with him anymore.

"Little junior sister, why have you fallen in love with Xiao recently? Every time you finish practicing, you always come to play for a while."

Mu Hanchan said to Mo Wu: "From now on, you can live in the training room No. 15. You don't have to come here to serve me."

"Oh! So that's it!"

"Did you collect the body for him?" Mu Hanchan asked.

At this time, Mu Hanchan had been in the Demon Altar for four years and nine months.

"Does he have a heaven-level skill: Poison Mysterious Skill?" Mu Hanchan asked.

"What's your name, Witch?" Mu Hanchan asked.

While Mu Hanchan was studying the skills, three months passed quietly.

Hearing this, Mu Hanchan walked away with a puff of his sleeves.

After getting the Son of Sword's heaven-level training room, Mu Hanchan's monthly spiritual stone quota increased by 90 yuan, plus 60 yuan from Poison Son and his own 60 yuan. The monthly quota of spiritual stone distribution was as high as 210 yuan.

"But as far as I know, Black Tortoise Armor cannot neutralize the poison of sand snake bile, and a single ice silkworm chrysalis can only absorb the poison," Mo Wu replied.

In front of the training room on the 13th floor.

The girl said: "It seems so, but I'm not sure. Anyway, he's no longer in the village. His parents said yes, but my parents said it's not certain, so I can't figure it out."

"Mixed bath."

Mu Hanchan's face darkened slightly and asked, "How did you know?"

Mu Hanchan made another change in hand knots and tied a Soul Receiving Seal Knot, ending this practice.

The witch didn't answer again.

"One sand snake pill, two pairs of Hanze frog legs, half a bottle of rock spider juice, 8 Five Elements Spirit Fruit, 3 thunderwood trees, 64 shanmu needles, one ice silkworm pupa, three inches wide, cut along the center

Open. Half a lizard tongue, a bottle of Poria paste, 50 small bottles of willing water purification, 12 medium bottles of Rongling dilute liquid, a large bottle of dragon blood, and a piece of Xuanwu young armor, the size is no more than five inches."

Fenghong Mountain.

Mu Hanchan said: "Answer me."

The girl replied: "But I also want another person's favor."

The woman in green clothes said teasingly: "Hey, little junior sister, don't you fall in love with that handsome senior brother?"

Mu Hanchan became a little angry and said, "It's ridiculous! He is here today and is dead. It's entirely his own fault."

The witch's sadness seemed to be that of losing a loved one. Her emotions were contagious, making Mu Hanchan feel a little uncomfortable.

In the past three months, Mu Hanchan improved his whole body cultivation, and also learned the next level of lightning-inducing spiritual skill: lightning storm at Xi Lun's suggestion.

"Yes, Master!" Chen Xiaoxin said.

"Take a medicinal bath for me!" Mu Hanchan said.

But Mu Hanchan didn't think much about it and just let them go. He was indeed used to being served and having others focus on him.

In fact, to put it bluntly, it is a chain lightning, group attack. The attack range is wider, but the power is much smaller.

"I saw it from my previous master, Poison Son." Mo Wu lowered his head and finally explained.

Mu Hanchan asked again: "What about the Son of Sword? What is his original name?"

And with these spiritual stone bonuses and rich wealth, Mu Hanchan could finally activate the fourth-level spirit gathering array to assist in cultivation without any worries.

"Master, your cultivation has improved again!" Mo Wu said.

But the woman in green brushed her hair and said with a smile: "It's nothing, I forgot about it a long time ago."

Mu Hanchan frowned and said, "It's not that I'm cruel. His murder was his own problem. I didn't take the initiative to provoke him. All I did was to protect myself."

As for the witch Jianhuali, Mu Hanchan didn't want to see her even more. He just let her stay in the Heavenly Level Training Room No. 7.

It was because of my spiritual roots that I was separated from the person I originally loved, so I started practicing cultivation late and worked hard.

The witch replied: "Otherwise? If it weren't for me, wouldn't it be you who were cruel? I placed him in his devil's coffin, hoping that his soul would always be with me."

"Did he also go to practice immortality?" the woman in green asked.
To be continued...