Mu Nan's face showed pride: "Master, this trick of mine is called the Universe in the Sleeve! It contains all things in the sea of consciousness! It's so magical! Master, do you want to learn it?"
"There are quite a few opportunities!" Fairy Shuyun shook her head: "If it is convenient, teach your junior brother and your... Taoist companion."
The word "Taoist Companion" is very long.
"It's just a deal, it's just a deal!" Mu Nan said calmly, "If master is willing to lend me a thousand pieces of top-quality spiritual stones..."
"Look ugly, think beautiful!"
Fairy Shuyun covered her storage ring and said, "Hurry back and tidy up. Tomorrow we will set off for the Hehe Immortal Palace to watch the Jiazi Competition! This grand event of sixty years of cultivation is a rare opportunity!"
"Thank you Master!"
Mu Nan laughed and took out all the drinks from the storage ring, placed dozens of jars in Shufang Garden, and then returned to Xianyiju with a flattering look on his face.
"Senior brother!" Qingtian seemed even more excited than Xie Huaiwei: "You miss me so much! You didn't get beaten, did you?"
"Eh!" Mu Nan smiled and pushed him, saying, "You're so close to a grown man! I'm going to take you to the Nascent Soul realm!"
"I accidentally reached the Nascent Soul realm! Senior Sister Xie also reached the Nascent Soul realm!" Qingtian showed off and released the Nascent Soul.
Smooth and flowing, crystal clear.
"Senior brother, I don't know. Last time I killed a Nascent Soul giant monster with the Soul Gathering Coffin and emptied its cave!"
Qingtian showed off: "That giant monster is rich! I don't know, I thought I found an ancient cave!"
Mu Nan was stunned.
Why didn't I think of hitting someone with the Soul Gathering Coffin back then?
"Huaiwei! Qingtian! Today I will teach you a useful technique!"
Xie Huaiwei was a little excited, but she kept suppressing it.
At this moment, it was finally his turn to speak, and the joy in his voice could not be concealed: "What good things has Brother Nan prepared for us?"
The look of joy is like a lark.
"The Universe is in the Sleeve!" Mu Nan took out the jade tablet and said, "What is recorded in it is the skill! Wait a minute and I will explain to you what it means to transform into a god!"
After suffering a loss, you can show off until the sun goes down.
It felt like Xie Huaiwei and Qingtian had opened the door to a new world.
Mu Nan felt extremely satisfied.
Especially Xie Huaiwei's adoring eyes were like a bright star in a clear water.
Very charming.
"Well, Brother Nan, have you forgotten me..."
Xiao Zhuzi felt a little aggrieved and a little angry.
Mu Nan was angry because he left without saying goodbye and stayed for four years before coming back.
What's even more annoying is that he hasn't said a word to himself since he came back until now.
It feels left out.
So, it lay on the bench and waited for his call.
He didn't speak until he couldn't restrain his inner grievance.
"Snapped!"
Mu Nan patted it hard on the back: "How could I forget you, a vampire? There has been no progress in the past four years! Still can't transform into a demon baby?"
"I've been sleeping so hard!"
Qingtian fully agreed with Xiao Zhuzi's sophistry: "Indeed, I woke up three times in four years, and this is the fourth time!"
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The evening breeze blows through the leisurely residence.
There were three people and one beast sitting on the roof.
Staring blankly at the valley in the distance.
"There's nothing better than this to cultivate happiness and find the path easily!" Mu Nan waved his arm back and forth, and the soul stone came in and out under his palm.
Without even using the Qiankun in the Sleeves, the consciousness expanded by a hair, and with the cutting effect of the Soul Stone, the pond had expanded by more than a foot.
Not to mention knowing the sea as a sea, even if it turns into a huge lake with endless blue lotus leaves touching the sky, I don’t know how long it will take.
But cultivation does not take time. If you grind slowly, you will eventually be able to grind it out one day.
"Brother Nan is right, as long as you occasionally go out on missions and practice meditation, it will be fine."
In fact, Qingtian's talent is extremely high, and he can practice without any distractions.
Among the Xuntianjian disciples, their cultivation speed is definitely that of the first echelon.
Therefore, both the commander-in-chief and Fairy Shuyun were considering whether to let him change his name.
After all, in the eyes of the Heroes Sect, Qingtian is the one who refines the body with spiritual energy.
But Qingtian doesn't know, and Mu Nan doesn't know either.
"The world of cultivation is not a pure land. I'm afraid the trees will be quiet but the wind won't stop."
Xie Huaiwei looked at the setting sun and held her chin with her hands: "No one knows which will come first, the future or the accident."
"That makes sense!"
Mu Nan felt the same way: "When the Jiazi Competition is over, I really want to stay in the Tianxian Prison and never leave the door."
Several times, the truth was revealed, and they were almost robbed.
This heart-wrenching emotion is definitely a sentiment.
"I will play in the Jiazi Competition, but Brother Nan and Senior Sister must be in the audience to cheer me on!"
Qingtian doesn't care about success or failure.
Being able to see his senior brothers and sisters cheering him on is enough for him.
"Give you the whole cheerleading squad!"
Mu Nan said seriously: "Senior brother will personally come on stage and give you a twist!"
"As twisted as the three Huang Xiao sisters?" Xie Huaiwei said with a smile: "Then I'm looking forward to it very much!"
"Little Bamboo counts as one!"
Mu Nan patted the little bamboo that put its head in his arms.
"good!"
"Brother Nan!"
The calm of several people was broken by Wen Yuanzheng: "When did you come back? I didn't see you last time you came back!"
"Motoko!"
Mu Nan waved his hand and asked him to go up to the roof as well.
Then he took out Dragon Binding Po from the storage ring and handed it over: "This Dragon Binding Secret Book is a priceless treasure. I think I am destined to you, so I will accept a thousand top-quality spiritual stones and teach it to you!"
Wen Yuanzheng hesitated and glanced at the torn and curled book.
If the person who took it out was not Mu Nan, he would definitely let him taste the unforgettable feeling of Double Dragon Cap.
Quite like a charlatan!
Mu Nan continued to persuade:
"As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will? Punish evil and eradicate evil, maintain world peace. This task will be left to you, okay?"
Wen Yuanzheng was not a three-year-old child. He took the dragon-binding skin with his lips curled up and flipped through two pages.
I was horrified.
These skills have been practiced to such a high level that the physical body is comparable to an immortal weapon, and each simple move reveals the power of heaven and earth. How could it be in Mu Nan's hands?
"Brother Nan, take it, the skills I practice are no worse than this!"
"How can it be?"
Now it was Mu Nan's turn to be surprised: "Didn't you take a closer look?"
"To practice this kind of technique, you have to waste your spiritual power and start from scratch. You may not succeed in the end! What do I want it for?"
Wen Yuanzheng shook his head like a rattle:
"My master accepted a disciple two days ago. I asked him if he wanted a hundred spiritual stones."
"One hundred spiritual stones?" Mu Nan glanced at him: "One hundred top-grade spiritual stones is almost enough!"
Mu Nan just said this, not that this Dragon Binding Po is only worth a hundred top-quality spiritual stones.
But when the words reached Wen Yuanzheng's ears, things changed.
"This is one hundred top-quality spiritual stones!"
Wen Yuanzheng instantly took out a hundred top-quality spiritual stones, stuffed them into Mu Nan's hands, turned around and slipped out of the room: "Thank you, Brother Nan, for taking care of me!"
The speed is astonishing.
"I mean……"
"You said a hundred top-quality spiritual stones!" Wen Yuan interrupted him quickly, then dodged and jumped out of the Broken Sleeve Pavilion.
"Motoko, you have changed!"
Mu Nan's helplessness was all over his face: "I wish I had a thousand top-quality spiritual stones!"
After that, he glanced at Xie Huaiwei.
Xie Huaiwei's initial shock was covered by a touch of red clouds.
She seemed to have guessed what he wanted a thousand top-quality spiritual stones for.
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