"Hmm? Is there anything wrong with brother?" Before Chen Lingfeng could even be shocked by Mu Yang's name for the valley master, he was dragged to a corner by Mu Yang.

Mu Yang hooked Chen Lingfeng's shoulder nervously, pulled him down, and looked around with his neck. There was no one around. Then he leaned into his ear and whispered: "Hehe, of course, let me tell you, I entered an ancient ruin two days ago, but I found a lot of good things. There was a good thing for you, so you can take it."

After saying that, Mu Yang took out his right hand in his arms, took out a round thing wrapped in linen, and stuffed it into Chen Lingfeng's hand.

After Chen Lingfeng took it, a corner of the cloth dispersed, and a small part of the treasure was revealed. Chen Lingfeng was so shocked that he took a breath of air conditioning when he saw this part.

"Sword...wuwu." Chen Lingfeng was startled by this thing and his voice rose unconsciously. However, after saying only one word, Mu Yang covered his mouth.

"Shh!" Mu Yang put his other hand on his lips and looked around nervously, as if he was a thief.

Chen Lingfeng calmed down. He didn't dare to take this thing. He was as if he was burned by the stone and stuffed the sword soul stone to Mu Yang: "Brother, this thing is too precious. I can't take it. You can keep it for yourself."

"Look at what you said. I'm so arrogant. Do you not treat me as your elder brother?"

"No, I just..." Chen Lingfeng shook his head in panic. That was a sword soul stone, which could enhance the sword-like perception of those who practice swords, and thus achieve the peerless treasure of the realm of human-sword integration.

"Okay. I'm so sluggish and like a womb. I'll take it for you. It's useless for me to keep it. If you really feel sorry for it, then try your best to pass the selection and repay my great kindness!" Mu Yang stood up directly, and then forced the sword soul stone into Chen Lingfeng's hands, and wrapped Chen Lingfeng's hands tightly, allowing him to hold the sword soul stone firmly in his hand.

Chen Lingfeng took a deep breath and knew that Mu Yang was sincerely giving him away. "Don't worry, brother, I will definitely not let you down!" As he said this, he had already made up his mind to repay this kindness in the future. For Mu Yang, he would never blink his eyelids even if he went to the sword mountain and went to the sea of ​​fire.

"Be good, I'm ambitious, I'll leave first, you go back quickly." Seeing the problem solved, Mu Yang patted Chen Lingfeng's shoulder to show encouragement, and turned around and ran lightly towards Luoyue not far away.

Chen Lingfeng stayed there, staring at the sword soul stone in his hand in a daze. Mu Yang was really generous. When buying things, customers gave him less spirit stone, and he would dance and turn against others. But if he was stingy... The priceless sword soul stone was sent out by him. For a moment, Chen Lingfeng was also a little amused. Mu Yang's temperament was really unpredictable, but he remembered this great kindness in his heart.

Mu Yang trotted to Luo Yue, "A Yue, I'm here!"

"..." Luo Yue ignored him, and when he saw him say something, he turned around and continued to walk. Mu Yang was still chasing him from behind.

"A Yue, where are we going?"

“…”

"A Yue?"

“…a good place.”

"Good place? Damn..." Mu Yang's speed has not diminished, and he has not been idle. He began to think about it. Could it be that he has any ideas about me? In the middle of the night, he is alone and a widowed man and a woman, and he wants to go to a mysterious and good place...Puchi, it's so shameful.

Almost a quarter of an hour later, "Here." Luo Yue said something and interrupted Mu Yang's imagination. Only then did Mu Yang have the intention to pay attention to the surroundings. The surrounding trees were covered with trees, and the starlight could only faintly penetrate the dense leaves, the shadows and eyes of the tree, and the cold air was filled with a little cold and terrifying.

By chance, a dark cloud floated over my head, and even the slightest starlight was hidden. In an inconspicuous corner in front of me, there was an inconspicuous room.

In the quiet jungle in the late night, the room melted into darkness, like a long-dormant beast waiting for the prey to take the bait. This made Mu Yang think of the plot of the famous detective Ke Mouli, and he couldn't help but tremble again.

When approaching this room, Mu Yang saw a faint blue light flashing on the door, which was very inconspicuous, but the fluctuations in the spiritual power were terrifying.

Luo Yue stood in front of the door, making seals in her hand, and her white fingers made complicated gestures. Then she gently pushed the seal, and the blue light on the door disappeared. Mu Yang only felt that his hand was really beautiful, and he didn't see the way next to him anymore.

However, Mu Yang could also guess that this place must be very important, perhaps it is still a forbidden area, and the blue lights should be some kind of defensive magic array. At this moment, Luo Yue pushed open the door, and Mu Yang didn't think much about it and followed him in.

However, as soon as he entered the door, Mu Yang became dumbfounded.

"Damn it! So many weapons! Treasurehouse?" Mu Yang stared at the rows of weapons racks in front of him and widened his eyes.

At this time, Mu Yang only regretted that he had not studied hard at the beginning, and could not think of gorgeous words to describe the shock in his heart for a while, so he could only calm down his mood.

"This is the Divine Soldier Pavilion in Luoyue Valley. I see that you don't have weapons, so you can choose a handy one here." Luoyue turned around and closed the door, his tone very calm.

When she drove Mu Yang out of Mengxi Pavilion, Luo Yue still felt that she owed him, and the way she expressed her owed was to give gifts very generously, and then she brought Mu Yang here.

Luo Yue finally changed his attitude towards Mu Yang and asked him to pick weapons. This is a good sign. However, Mu Yang already has the Longyang Sword and regards it as his natal spiritual weapon. When changing weapons at this time, it is inevitable that he will be a little abandoned. "Uh, A Yue, actually... I have a sword..."

"Hmm? Take it and take a look." Luo Yue raised her eyebrows and stretched out her hand towards Mu Yang.

Mu Yang struggled for a moment, grabbed his right hand in the air, and took out his Longyang sword.

Luo Yue took the sword, just glanced at it and returned it to Mu Yang, "It's just a three-patterned spiritual weapon. If you like to use the sword, I have some better grades, you can just pick one."

As Luo Yue spread his palms out, several swords as big as hairpins appeared in his slender palms. Although they were small, each one was extremely delicate. Even the faint aura emitted from it made Mu Yang feel extremely stressed.

Then Luo Yue waved his hand and several swords flew into the air. These small "hairpins" slowly circled around Luo Yue, turning and getting bigger. Finally, each of them turned into a three-foot blade. The swords were different in appearance and colors, revealing divine light. There were also a few traces of thunder and lightning on the sword body.

Mu Yang felt that he had lost his language ability and could not even speak, so he stood there stupidly and stared at the swords flying in the air.
Chapter completed!