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23 Trouble at your door!

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Holding the lower-grade spirit stone in your hand, strands of pure spiritual energy penetrate into your palm, and transported along the meridians under the guidance of the Shangyuan sword energy, quickly transforming it into the Shangyuan sword energy, and at the same time purifying the Shangyuan sword energy bit by bit.

In the Sword Courtyard, each courtyard has many pavilions. Disciples can choose pavilions to live according to their preferences, and each pavilion generally lives one person.

Chu Mu sat cross-legged on the second bed in the pavilion, concentrating on practicing Shangyuan Sword Qi Art, strengthening the sword Qi and improving the sword Qi cultivation. Using the lower-grade spirit stones to practice, you can clearly feel your own progress in every move of the Great Zhoutian.

The spiritual energy contained in the medium-grade spirit stone was too thick and too pure. After trying it, Chu Mu found that he could not absorb the slightest spiritual energy from it, so he could only give up.

Today is the fifth day after Chu Mu defeated Song Guangtao, and everything returned to silence.

The spoils obtained by defeating Song Guangtao were ten Qi-enhancing pills, Chu Mu received three, and the other seven were distributed to seven senior brothers, one for each. For Chu Mu, with the auxiliary cultivation of the lower-grade spirit stones, the speed of improvement may not be as fast as taking pills, but in terms of foundation and the purity of sword energy, it is not comparable to taking pills.

After weighing the pros and cons, Chu Mu decided to absorb the pure spiritual energy of the lower-grade spirit stones during his practice. Only when he was about to break through the small stage would he take pills to assist in the breakthrough, three Qi-winding pills were enough.

As for the nine-mouthed pseudo-sword weapon, the seven senior brothers all had their own pseudo-sword weapon, so Chu Mu put it away first and only contributed it when he returned to the sword sect or family in the future. The other Purple Thunder Sword Qi Skill and Skies of Thunder were copied by the senior brothers, Chu Mu kept one of them himself.

Not long after, the thirty-three great Zhoutians were transported, Chu Mu could feel his Shangyuan sword energy slightly improved.

Exhale a breath of turbid air. Open your eyes: "Cultivating in the Sword Academy and absorbing the spiritual energy of low-grade spirit stones is indeed more efficient than practicing in the Sword School. In this Sword Academy, not only is the spiritual energy sufficient than the Sword School, but there is also an effect of calming and concentrating the mind, which allows people to enter the state of cultivation faster and eliminate distracting thoughts."

No wonder, once the disciples of the Sword Sect reach ten levels of cultivation, they all want to enter the Sword Academy to study. Everyone is willing to enjoy such benefits.

The others are also practicing, but they are majoring in the thunder sword technique. Although the Purple Thunder Sword Qi Art is good, the sword Qi Art they practice is also of the top yellow level.

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"Cousin, you must make the decision for me." Song Guangtao wailed. The defeat to Chu Mu not only made him embarrassed. It also caused a major loss to Lanyuan, which made eight junior brothers in the Qinglan Courtyard do not have pseudo-sword weapons to use, which is really embarrassing. As for Song Guangtao himself, he had two pseudo-sword weapons, and he still had to use it if he lost one: "This time, if I can't find my face, I'm afraid I can't stay in Qinglan Courtyard."

"Hmph, trash, I can't even get rid of a mid-term tenth period." Song Xinyang snorted coldly, looked at Song Guangtao with a little disdain, and scolded: "You usually spend more time on cultivation and don't listen, but you like to be clever. Now you know the consequences."

"Cousin, I understand. I will spend all my time on cultivation in the future, but that kid, although he only has the mid-stage cultivation level of ten stages, his strength is amazing. Now I am no match for him at all. I can only ask you, my cousin, for the sake of our cousins." Song Guangtao smiled with a distressed look on his face and begged. Because it was him who directly caused the major losses to Qinglan Academy, the disciples of Qinglan Academy now disliked Song Guangtao and did not have the usual respect. This made Song Guangtao feel that his majesty was reduced and he couldn't wait to regain it.

"I didn't expect that such a person appeared just a few days after I left the Sword Academy. Let's go and meet this Qingfeng Academy disciple to see if he has three heads and six arms." Song Xinyang stood up, his eyes flashing with strange light, and said.

Not long after, Song Xinyang and Song Guangtao came to the gate of Qingfeng Academy. Song Guangtao slapped the gate of Qingfeng Academy vigorously and shouted: "Listen to the disciples of Qingfeng Academy, Senior Brother Song Xinyang from Lifeng Sword Sect is here, but he will not come out to greet him."

The sound rolled into Qingfeng courtyard, alarming everyone, and suddenly flew out of the pavilion one by one.

"Lifeng Sword Sect is a middle-grade sword Sect, and it has no intersection with us. What are you doing when you come to our Qingfeng Academy?" Yu Wenminghua muttered.

"Song Xinyang..." Luo Yufeng frowned and fell into deep thought. After a few breaths, he suddenly realized and his face changed slightly: "This Song Xinyang is probably a bad person. I remember that Song Guangtao seems to have a relative with Song Xinyang."

"So, is Song Xinyang here to stand up for Song Guangtao?" Zhou Jin and others changed their faces. The mid-grade sword sect is not comparable to the low-grade sword sect.

The gate is made of excellent wood and can easily withstand hundreds of kilograms of force. Song Guangtao did not use his sword energy, and he could not destroy the gate with his flesh palm, but his hard slap still made the gate vibrate and a huge sound came out.

"Luo Yufeng, open the door immediately." Song Guangtao roared again.

"Senior Brother." Zhou Jin and others all looked at Luo Yufeng. Luo Yufeng was also in a dilemma for a moment. Knowing that the other party was not good at coming, he would just cause trouble if he opened the door. If he didn't open the door, it would be equivalent to offending a disciple of the middle-grade sword sect and being in a dilemma.

"Senior Brother, open the door." Chu Mu said lightly when he appeared. He said, "The troubles that should come will always come, so it's better to face them."

"Okay, open the door." Luo Yufeng gritted his teeth and said, Zhou Jin flashed and appeared after the door, opening the door.

"You Qingfeng Academy is so arrogant. You actually made Senior Brother Song Xinyang wait for so long before opening the door. Are you too unfair to take Senior Brother Song seriously?" Song Guangtao glanced at Zhou Jin coldly and said sharply, with a thorn in his words, trying his best to provoke him.

"Senior Brother Song is here to visit our hospital, and the brilliance is bright." Luo Yufeng smiled, bowed his hands to perform the sword, and said in a gentle tone: "Please inside."

"No need, who is Chu Mu? Call him out, I have something to say to him." Song Xinyang looked indifferent and arrogant, which was the usual attitude of the middle-grade sword sect's disciples towards the lower-grade sword sect's disciples.

"Say." Chu Mu took a step, stared at Song Xinyang, his expression remained unchanged and his tone was indifferent. He did not please him because the other party was a disciple of the middle-grade sword sect.

"You are Chu Mu? Sure enough, a little courageous." Song Xinyang's face changed slightly, he frowned, and spoke in an unhappy tone: "I ignore the grudges between you and Guangtao, but the ten Chinese Qi Pills and nine-mouth pseudo-sword weapons are of extraordinary value. I hope you can hand over it. You can copy another sword Qi technique and sword technique and return it. This is how it is concluded."

Luo Yufeng and others' expressions changed drastically, and Song Xinyang's tone seemed to be giving alms, but it was a bit tough.

"Senior Brother Song, the decisive battle between Song Guangtao and the junior brother of our college is public, and the bet was proposed by Song Guangtao first. He is willing to accept the loss. Senior Brother Song does this, which is not reasonable." Luo Yufeng argued with reason.

"I know, it's right to accept the loss, but now you have got the bet and have earned enough face. You should be content." Song Xinyang said lukewarmly, with a slight hang on his lips, and there was a hint of coldness and arrogance and disdain: "Or, do you think I don't have enough face? I would rather offend me than return those things?"

"Senior Brother Song..." Luo Yufeng and others changed their faces again, and they were about to argue again.

"Speak less nonsense, haven't you heard Senior Brother Song? Or are you Qingfeng Academy thinking that you can compete with the middle-grade sword sect and don't take Senior Brother Song seriously?" Song Guangtao's evil voices and exposes the villain's face.

"You..." Luo Yufeng and others were extinguished for a moment and glared at Song Guangtao, wishing they could draw their swords and divide the body.

"Senior Brother Song of Lifeng Sword Sect, right? You want to get back the ten Qi-Purchase Pills and nine-mouth pseudo-sword weapons. No problem." Chu Mu said slowly. Song Xinyang looked happy, thinking that this guy was quite cognitive. Song Guangtao looked proud and even looked at Chu Mu with a little disdain, while Luo Yufeng and others were stunned. Chu Mu ignored it and continued, "These are what I got on the sword fighting platform. If you want, you can go to the sword fighting platform with me and use this as a bet. If you win, it will naturally belong to you."

Luo Yufeng and others were immediately happy. They were worthy of being the junior brother. If you don’t say it, it’s just the point. Song Xinyang is also at the top of the tenth level of cultivation. He may be better than Song Guangtao, but Luo Yufeng and the others believe that he is not Chu Mu’s opponent.

"You..." Song Xinyang's face suddenly changed, and his eyes burst into sharp elf, approaching Chu Mu: "A disciple of the Lower-grade Sword Sect, are you sure you know what you are talking about?"

"You dare to provoke Senior Brother Song, Chu Mu, you are so self-righteous." Song Guangtao also shouted.

"The real chapter is divided under the sword." Chu Mu responded lightly.

"You..." Song Xinyang's face became even more ugly: "Chu Mu, you have to know that it is easy to break even if you are tough and you can keep three parts of your face in the future."

Song Xinyang actually didn't dare. Although he knew that his strength was better than Song Guangtao, there was no doubt that he would defeat Song Guangtao within ten swords, he was not sure about defeating Chu Mu when he heard what Song Guangtao said. Once he could not defeat Chu Mu neatly, it would be not good for his reputation.

So the best way is to use his identity as a disciple of the middle-grade sword sect to oppress Chu Mu and make him retreat and compromise.

But helpless, Chu Mu was unmoved.

"Chu Mu, I admit that you do have some skills, but it is not a wise choice to be an enemy of a mid-grade sword sect." Song Xinyang said again.

"Oh, is that so? What kind of virtue can you represent a sword sect?" Suddenly, a bit of teasing voice came from outside, which changed Song Xinyang's face. He suddenly turned around and his eyes burst into terrifying elf.

"Who are you?" Song Xinyang's tone was low and a little angry.

"Chu Tian, ​​a disciple of Liuyun Sword Sect." Chu Tian smiled and said.

"Liuyun Sword Sect." Song Xinyang frowned, feeling that he seemed a little reckless this time. Luo Yufeng and others showed joy. With Chu Tian's intervention, their Qingfeng Academy should not be so passive.
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