As soon as Mu Yang crossed the river, he saw the light flashing above Hua Nanju from afar, and he could vaguely see sword shadows rushing straight into the sky, through the clouds.

"I'll go, there's such a big stir, what is Lao Xue doing?"

Mu Yang quickly accelerated his pace and came back trotting all the way. When he arrived at the door, he heard the sound of swords inside. Mu Yang pushed open the door, but saw a nearly transparent sword energy shot directly into his head!

"Oh, the silly... it's over!"

The sword energy was too fast, and Mu Yang had no time to dodge, not to mention that he was scared and could not move his legs and feet as if they were filled with lead. At this moment, he had even thought about where he was going to bury him.

Buzz!

A very rapid tremor made Mu Yang's mind blank. He watched the sword energy suddenly stop, and then turned into a wisp of blue smoke, dissipating invisible.

Mu Yang's legs were so scared that he leaned against the door frame and gasped, his body covered in sweat. He seemed to have jumped back to Di in front of the gate of hell. He had no doubt that if the sword energy had not dissipated by itself, he would definitely have penetrated his head. When Mu Yang came to his senses, he saw Lao Xue standing in the yard silently wiping the sword.

"I'm back." Lao Xue didn't look at Mu Yang, but just asked casually, as if something hadn't happened just now.

Mu Yang nodded with an empty look, "Just... just finished class, Master is... practicing swordsmanship."

"Yeah, come here."

Lao Xue put away his long sword and turned to the attic. Mu Yang swallowed his saliva, and was still a little scared, so he followed him step by step.

Standing at the entrance of the attic, Mu Yang poked his head and looked in. The furnishings here were a little different from what he imagined. He thought that a person as old-fashioned and serious as Lao Xue must have been decorated in the house. The most likely one was a pile of books, but Mu Yang saw a lot of potted plants.

Some plants even have spiritual patterns, so you don’t need to guess, and each one is definitely extremely precious.

In addition, there are many calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls on both sides, and a guzheng and a game of Go are placed on the corner of the right wall. A dark red Eight Immortals table is placed behind the table, and a screen of beasts is blocked. Mu Yang sighed in his heart, and it is impossible to see that Lao Xue has such an elegant side, poetic and picturesque.

"Come in."

Lao Xue sat at the table and waved to Mu Yang. Mu Yang stepped over the threshold and stood opposite Lao Xue. He was a little nervous. Could it be that he had to settle the score today? Who escaped yesterday was beaten today?

Old Xue waved his long sleeves, and a white light flashed, the light was too dazzling. Mu Yang had to close his eyes and cover it with his hands. When the light faded, Mu Yang slowly opened his eyes and saw a few more things on the originally empty table.

A blue book, a silver wrist guard inlaid with obsidian, a storage bag, and three talismans painted with symbols that Mu Yang couldn't understand.

Mu Yang's eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised, "Master, are these for me?"

"Well, when you come to my school, the introductory gift is naturally indispensable. I see that the spiritual sword in your hand is pretty good. I don't need to be replaced for the time being, so I will give you this Xuanyan Shield for protection."

Old Xue pushed the silver wrist guard in front of Mu Yang, and Mu Yang pointed at it and said in confusion: "Master, this thing is called Xuanyan Shield? Isn't this a wrist guard?"

Mu Yang didn't understand, he felt strange. No matter how you look at the thing in front of you, it was a wrist guard, a shield... It should be like a big disc, and isn't the wrist guards all in pairs? Is this still a single wrist guard?

"You put it on."

Mu Yang nodded obediently and put it on his left wrist. It felt cool to touch, but it felt good.

Some flame-like patterns are also carved around the obsidian in the middle.

"Input spiritual power in."

According to Lao Xue's instructions, Mu Yang dismissed a trace of spiritual power from his wrist. The spiritual power was absorbed by the Xuanyan Shield and gathered in obsidian.

Suddenly, the obsidian actually spewed out a surging black flame, almost burning Mu Yang's eyebrows. Mu Yang was so scared that he quickly stretched out his arms and sent it out.

These black flames are centered on obsidian and spread around, forming a square shield that is one meter high and half a meter wide in just one breath!

A black flame burned outside. Strangely, the flame burned on Mu Yang's skin and felt nothing at all.

Lao Xue suddenly had his eyes shining, and his right hand pointed like a sword, and shot out a sword energy at Mu Yang.

This reminded Mu Yang of the scene when he entered the door just now, and subconsciously protected the Xuanyan Shield in front of him. In an instant, Mu Yang felt at least one-fifth of the spiritual power in his body was sucked away by the Xuanyan Shield, and then even more surging flames rushed out of the obsidian and gathered on the shield, making the shield solidify...

With a clang sound, a force came from his arm. Mu Yang was shocked and took three steps back before he could stabilize his body. What surprised him was that the shield easily blocked the sword energy.

"I'm going, it's amazing! It's just a lot of spiritual power."

Mu Yang's thought moved, and the black flame returned to the obsidian, pretending to be an ordinary wrist guard and wearing it on Mu Yang's wrist.

"The black fire is called Xuanyan, and Xuanyan Shield is also named after it. It is a thirteen-patterned defensive spiritual weapon. Remember, at most, you can only hold up the first level of the spiritual wheel realm. With your current realm, if you use it five times in a row, your spiritual power will be drained, so use it with caution."

Mu Yang touched Xuan Yan Shield and liked it very much. It only took five times. Although it was exhausting spiritual power, I had to admit that this was really a good thing. With it, I would have almost a lifetime. That would be a good thing.

Brother Dog held the spicy strips in his mouth and couldn't help but say, "Your master is not good? Look at how practical this gift is given, tsk tsk tsk."

Immediately afterwards, Lao Xue pushed three more talismans over, "These are three thunderstorm talismans, which can protect your life at critical moments."

Mu Yang suddenly felt that Lao Xue was so good. He had misunderstood too deeply about him before. He didn't hate him so much. He just loved him like a kind father!

"And your storage bag is too low and the space is small, change this."

Mu Yang took the storage bag and found that the space inside was five times larger than the one he was using!

"Master, you are so good!" Mu Yang poured all the things in the original storage bag in, and slapped Lao Xue's flattery with a smile, and stuffed three thunderstorm talismans into it.

There is still one book left, and Mu Yang is also full of curiosity. The first three treasures are so good, and I guess this book is not much worse.

Lao Xue held it in his hand and said to Mu Yang seriously: "During the previous test, your spiritual power level seemed to float up and down. I need to study it to confirm your cultivation method. Your practice method is too rough and has no rules at all, and the efficiency is extremely low. This is an introductory cultivation method. The Nine Thunder Heart Art, although the grade is not high, it can also help you. You should study it thoroughly today. I will check it tomorrow. When I find a more suitable technique for you, I will change it for you."

Mu Yang no longer knows how to describe his gratitude to Lao Xue. These are things he urgently needs.

Mu Yang clasped his fists seriously and bowed, "Thank you for your love!"

"Okay, go back to read the book. After class tomorrow, I will check your progress. If I can't satisfy me, just wait and get rid of it."

"Hehe, okay! Master, don't worry, I will study hard and improve every day, so I won't let you worry. I'll go back to study, Master, I'll be bye."

After saying that, Mu Yang picked up the book and ran back to his house.

Old Xue stroked his beard and thought carefully about Mu Yang's words just now: "Blessing? What are you? This kid is really inexplicable."
Chapter completed!