Mu Nan complained.
But what Lu Congyi said next was eloquent, but it couldn't arouse any interest in him.
What he said was almost the same as the "Foundation Building Outline".
In Xuntianjian, these kinds of books require self-study!
So much so that within the next four hours, Mu Nan fell asleep very quickly.
He seemed to have returned to the school days that made him miserable: the teacher was chanting sutras and he was counting flies.
What made him even more speechless was that there was no rest during the four hours.
Although some raised their hands to ask questions and answer questions, the entire teaching process was relaxed and harmonious.
But he was on pins and needles.
He even wanted to sacrifice the jade futon and practice on the spot, thinking that time would pass faster.
The one who was in a different state than him was Huang Xiao, who had been injecting chicken blood for four hours.
Just like a student who is thirsty for knowledge.
For fear of missing any word from Lu Congyi.
"That's it for today's teaching. I look forward to discussing it with you next time."
Mu Nan finally heard the voice that sounded like the sounds of nature.
Before he could get up and escape from the preaching room, Lu Congyi continued: "Uncle Pastor, please move first!"
The preaching room is not big, and it seems a bit crowded to accommodate the three hundred foundation-building disciples.
But Mu Nan felt that it was too long to walk out of the crowded preaching room.
Not only must we keep our pace steady, but we must also turn a blind eye to all kinds of teasing, mocking, and hateful looks.
Not an easy task in itself.
Only a few dozen steps away, he was already sweating profusely.
Especially those few glances that stared at him like rays of light on his back.
Moreover, it is too presumptuous.
He has reached the point where he can't bear it anymore!
Then... I can't bear it anymore.
Before exiting the room door, he suddenly turned around.
"Hello fellow nephews, I am Mu Nan!"
The preaching room suddenly became extremely quiet, and even the sound of breathing could not be heard.
It was as if everyone was suffocating at this moment.
Only a pair of disbelieving eyes were left, staring at him as if they were dead.
Indifferent!
Mu Nan didn't want to let it go, let alone leave without any results.
He turned to Lu Congyi.
"Master Nephew Lu, thank you for your hard work!"
How many people who practice Taoism are reckless?
This "Master Lu" is just like Sima Zhao's heart, and everyone knows it: He is waiting for everyone present to return the greeting and call him Master Uncle!
But he bowed his hands to Lu Congyi!
This hand-over-hand gift was a sign of respect for the strong men in the world of cultivation, leaving everyone present and even Lu Congyi unable to find any fault.
"Lu Congyi from Qingtian Peak respectfully sends his uncle off!"
Lu Congyi responded respectfully.
There is even a hint of pride: no matter what the other person’s cultivation level is, his seniority is uncle, and his uncle specially saluted him!
This alone was worthy of his satisfaction.
But other disciples are not treated so well.
With Lu Congyi in front of him proofreading and Mu Nan's meaningful gaze behind him, the disciples below could only curse in their hearts and hand over their hands honestly:
"Congratulations, Uncle Master!"
There are not many "Master Uncles" in the Jiuyi Sect, but those who are called Master Uncles are all giants. Which one is not above the stage of becoming a god?
There is no shortage of abilities to refine the void and combine the body.
Therefore, the disciples were quite critical of the Extermination Immortal's acceptance of Mu Nan as a registered disciple.
However, the fact is that Fairy Shuyun has accepted Zhu Zi as a registered disciple!
Don't worry about whether Fairy Shuyun is sincere, or whether there is a lack of seat masters below, but the situation is like this, and the matter is like this.
How could the exterminating gods lose their etiquette?
Mu Nan nodded with satisfaction, waved his sleeves, and left the preaching room with his hands behind his back.
The disciples looked at each other in confusion as they listened to the wanton laughter in the corridor.
for a long time.
"Shameless!"
"Scumbag!"
At this moment, no one felt how disrespectful it was to say these words. On the contrary, they felt that it was extremely appropriate for the occasion.
"I want to duel with him!"
"Count me in!"
The room was clamoring and filled with indignation.
Only Xie Huaiwei was slightly clear-headed.
"When I met the priest uncle in Izumo City, he was in the early stages of foundation building. Now, in just over a month, he has completed the foundation building."
Her voice clearly reached the ears of every monk in the preaching room: "I don't know why you want to compete with him."
"Maybe he used a magic weapon from a hidden realm."
"The world of cultivation does not have such speed of cultivation."
"Yes! People like this..."
"Obscene!"
"hypocritical!"
Lu Congyi knocked on the table and stopped the discussion in the room: "Uncle Pastor has indeed completed the foundation building stage, and his spiritual power is strong, and it is not forcibly improved by pills or the like."
He did not point out whether it was possible to go from the initial stage of foundation building to the completion of foundation building in more than a month.
Nor did he deny what Xie Huaiwei said.
Smooth words, but there is a hidden meaning: impossible.
No one can maintain such a stable state after advancing to two small realms in such a short period of time.
Some smart disciples understood what Lu Congyi said: "Not only is he a scumbag, he is also a hypocrite."
"It's so shameless!"
"The plowing scumbag is no longer worthy of him!"
"After all, he is a master uncle, so let's call him Faceless Man!"
More than 300 people had no objections and changed the title of the scum plowing man to the faceless man with the same hatred.
Mu Nan didn't know that he had changed his nickname again.
He didn't even know why Han Yuechang and Wen Yuanzheng did not attend the Taoism Day.
But since I have been at Jiuyimen for three days, I still want to meet the "fellows" anyway.
"Huang Xiao!"
After the initial excitement, he decided to call Huang Xiao by his name: "Please help me find out the whereabouts of Han Yuechang and Wen Yuanzheng."
"No need to ask."
Huang Xiao was confident: "Wen Yuanzheng and Han Yuechang are in the solitary room."
"ah?"
Mu Nan was startled and asked hurriedly: "Lock the exchange students into a solitary room?"
"Uncle Master doesn't know that Senior Brother Wen came to the sect for a month and fought thirteen times. This time, together with Han Yuechang, he beat Senior Brother Guang Siyao to the point where he almost fell down."
"So fierce?"
Mu Nan looked surprised.
"No! If I didn't have the status of an exchange student, I would have been expelled from the school long ago!"
Huang Xiao continued: "It is said that even the Immortal Zhou Jingzhi came to Jiuyimen to apologize and chased Senior Brother Wen at Qingtian Peak and beat him up. If the Immortal Shu Qingchun, the master of the peak, had not stopped him, he would have been killed on the spot. Cultivation."
Mu Nan smiled incredulously.
As we all know, Xuntianjian Nine Banners is the most difficult to enter, but once you enter, it means you have a big backer.
When Nine Banners disciples enter the flag and receive waist badges, they will all hear a sentence: Behind you is the Nine Banners of the Xuntianjian. Please take this as an honor, because it is your most solid backing!
Nine Flags, Doubi, Madman...
Besides, Zhou Jingzhi was famous for protecting his shortcomings, so he would destroy Wen Yuanzheng?
Aren't you just showing off to Shu Qingchun?
Seeing through but not telling off, Shu Qingchun must also know this truth.
Great power, just give each other steps.
"I have troubled you today. I want to go to Xiafang City tomorrow..."
There is no market in Xuntianjian.
Izumo City does know how to open a market, but just to get something, you need a few spirit stones to start.
To him at the time, it was tantamount to a huge sum of money.
Therefore, he only went there once, and after being ridiculed by saying "Don't touch it if you don't have money," "Don't look at it if you don't have a spiritual stone," and "You look poor," he lost interest again.
"The scariest thing is not that others despise you for not having money, but that you really have no money."
But these days are different.
He has a spiritual stone.
Not a lot!
"Uncle Master, it will be later tomorrow. The market is open at night, and you need to wear a mask to hide your breath when entering the market. This is a kind of protection in disguise."
After listening to Huang Xiao's introduction, Mu Nan asked, "Where did that mask come from?"
"Uncle, don't worry, I have it ready. In fact, everyone in the entire Jiuyi Sect basically has one, just like a message card."
Huang Xiao was a little timid when he spoke: "I just need a spirit stone, and it's useless if I leave the Jiuyi Gate."
"etc!"
Mu Nan quickly interrupted her: "You mean the message card is also a spiritual stone?"
"Ordinary message cards come with one spiritual stone. If you have secret information, you need three."
Mu Nan has forgotten how he returned to Qiushuiju Villa.
The words "being cheated" were all in his mind.
But he could only swallow his anger.
Is it possible to go to someone to complain? Said that he was cheated of seventeen spirit stones by a disciple in the Qi refining stage?
Or go to the Master of Jue to file a complaint?
I'm afraid that all the disciples of the entire Jiuyi Sect, while watching the fun, didn't say anything blatantly sarcastic, which would be regarded as their kindness.
"We can't just let it go!"
Mu Nan thought bitterly, recalling the rules of the Jiuyi Sect one by one.
"Master, when entering or leaving the mountain gate, kneel down and greet him with a salute!"
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