The steam in the air became heavier, and Mu Fan slowly floated in the air as he chased forward. It was probably because the uncle thought this little guy was too slow. Everything around him changed rapidly. The originally empty vision was filled with mountains and fields in this second, and the upward trend did not stop there.

It was considered to have arrived at the top of a mountain. Flashes of cold air convected with the heat emitted from Mu Fan. After landing on the ground and stabilizing, Mu Fan looked around very cautiously.

"Boy, do you know where this is?" A black figure burst out from the clouds not far away in front of Mu Fan's eyes. After hearing the sound of the position, Mu Fan raised his head and looked up.

A faint silver light emitted from the corner of his eyes, and Mu Fan did not make any sound. Obviously, silence is better than sound at this time. Look more, listen more, and say less. This is a sentence his father often warned him that silence in the face of a strange environment is more than anything else.

"Calm down and calm down. It seems that it is correct to bring you here."

The dense clouds and mists shrouded in the black shadows were scattered, and the uncle's figure was clear. The clouds and mists on one side were pushed apart, revealing a huge square character. The clouds and mists gathered along the uncle's body and turned into a rolling robe. Looking closely, there was a series of black flowing clouds looming in one corner of the robe.

Mu Fan hid the dragon pattern ring on his index finger deep in his finger bones. There was still some concealment in the things contained in the dragon pattern ring. "Hello" uncle reached out to interrupt Mu Fan's words. The gentle fighting force that suppressed the strong man during the previous battle with the strong man appeared again. Mu Fan felt that the air around him seemed to solidify, and the soft Qi and cold air blended into the breasts.

The solidified Qi Martial Arts turned into ice crystals and landed on the ground. Several beams of sunlight occasionally refracted in the air seemed particularly crystal clear and without any impurities. Everyone knows this common sense that the condensed things in the air cannot have impurities. The purification steps were actually completed quietly.

This uncle.

"If I'm not mistaken, your Wu Po is a dragon of time and space." Mu Fan felt like a hand was pressing on his shoulder, but when he looked at it with his naked eyes, there was nothing on his shoulder.

"We often say that a warrior only has one martial spirit, and this martial spirit only has one soul. On our mountain and sea continent, warriors with one martial spirit account for eight parts, and you, as well as one martial spirit, two martial spirits and even three souls like you, warriors with multiple souls account for one part, and the heaven, earth, sun and moon account for the last part."

After saying that, the uncle held the sky with one hand and pressed the ground with the other hand, and the clouds and mist gathered in the palm of his palm, forming two thighs, "Mu Fan, do you want it"

"Teacher" Mu Fan knelt directly on the ground, and after his knee touched the ground, he raised a dust circle. He originally planned to take the initiative to accept the kid, but he was turned back and took out a wave and led a army.

But this saves a lot of effort.

A stream of clouds floated down, "You will come here every day from now on." As soon as the words fell, the clouds around were completely taken back by the uncle, without any remnants. "As for what to learn, let Yunwu eat this mountain first." The uncle said the calm and gentle clouds, which was just a simple thing in his understanding.

Mu Fan frowned. It wasn't that he had heard it wrong, he swallowed the entire mountain with clouds and mist. Clouds and mists are things from the outside world, not to mention that the uncle took back all the clouds and mists in front of him just now.

It's strange to say that from the moment he stepped on his feet until now, he noticed that the square character in that direction was real. On the wall of another mountain was a very vigorous square character, which was scattered with the natural power of heaven and earth that could be seen in the naked eye. In the strange beasts in the mountain and sea realm controlled by Mu Fan, there was a square character.

There is one on the top of the mountain.

"Senior, you are." Speaking of this, Mu Fan wanted to say something but stopped. The mountain tops with strange fonts engraved on the mountain wall are countless in the huge mountain and sea realm. The square character in front of him has its own charm, which seems to drive the luck of the entire mountain. Unexpectedly, a four-stroke square character actually became the core of the mountain. No, Mu Fan calmed down and found that this square character was actually the core of this area.

"I forgot to introduce it. My name is Cangsu, so you call me Canglao,"

"Hmm? Are you calling me old? Forget it, you just call me that." Cang Su was a little embarrassed, afraid that Mu Fan would take advantage of him, so he could tell at a glance what kind of material-saving boy he was.

Mu Fan nodded, sat cross-legged, and tried to find the feeling first. He sharpened his knife and chopped wood. Cang Su stood not far away and watched quietly. I guess this kid knew where this place was, and he knew it was not that simple.

With a flash, Cang Su left the mountain where Mu Fan was cross-legged and stood in the air. With his body as the center, seven other mountains emerged and broke through the sky. The eight mountains formed an eight-way hexagram array, which were connected in pairs to form a gravitational magnetic field.

"Dad, the elders told me that you went down the mountain to recruit your son-in-law."

Cang Su was stunned. Why did the news spread so quickly? He took back Qiwu and stabilized his body. Cang Su turned around and said calmly: "Daughter, which grandfather did you hear from me? Daddy doesn't have so much time to do that." Cang Su stretched out his index finger and pointed it on the little girl's forehead.

"Hmph, Dad, do you think I am a fool. There is obviously someone in the Qianzi Palace." The girl looked towards the Qianzi Palace, and a cold light flashed in her eyes. The aura emitted from Mu Fan was instantly attracted by the girl's cold light.

"Mu'er, how long do you think it will take for this kid to fill the entire Qianzi Mountain with clouds and mist." Cang Suya looked at Mu Fan, who was cross-legged in Qianzi Palace, and touched the little girl with his elbow.

The little girl pouted, and the cold light from the corners of her eyes emerged again. After a few seconds, she answered, "Dad, he is only in the second stage of the Martial Realm. It will take a month to cover the Qianzi Palace with clouds and mist." Speaking of this, Cang Mu held his breath, and said to her father that he was not Qianzi Palace.

"My father, you are teasing me. He is so talented in the second section of the Martial Realm. It's not to mention whether to mobilize the clouds or mist. It's already troublesome to just find the illusory clouds and mist."

Cang Su shook his arm, and his wide sleeves drove the surrounding clouds and seven hills, and disappeared together. "Mu'er, let's wait and see, one month, one month, one month, one month can't be more."

Cang Mu stood there and hesitated for a few seconds. After listening to Cang Su's words, he turned his head and looked at Qianzi Palace when he disappeared. He did not expect that his father had such a high evaluation of this kid. He could complete the control of Yunwu in one month. He could be regarded as a top student in Qiwu Realm.

I was almost done.

After thinking about Qianzi Mountain for a while, Mu Fan stood up and looked carefully at a few wisps of water vapor around his body. He moved Qi Wu, and after a few breaths, Mu Fan returned to Yunhe City.

It was midnight when I returned to Yunhe City. I didn’t expect that I had been practicing at that Fangzi Mountain for so long. I remember that it was morning to leave here, and it was midnight in a flash.

Yunhe City fell into silence, without a single voice, Mu Fan returned home alone, set up a small brazier and cooked a bowl of clear noodle soup, took care of the housework, and went to bed.

Cross-legged.

Today's practice is a bit touching. Mu Fan discovered that the control on clouds and mist could not be achieved by Qi Wu. This was what he realized in the last little time. Yun Wu is the product of the natural world. Although Qi Wu is also produced from heaven and earth, the two complement each other but they are mutually reborn and mutually restrained. If Qi Wu is used to transform clouds and mist, they will only return without success, and all efforts will eventually be wasted.

Making something out of nothing. Mu Fan discovered that in many cases Qiwu is not the only thing that solves the problem. Returning to the essence can only make something out of nothing can lead to understanding more.

No words all night.

The rooster crowed through the air and woke Yunhe City up one after another. The quiet town gradually became angry. A boy wandered outside Mu Fan's wooden house early, wandering around and then. Before dawn, Mu Fan left his home and came to meditate outside the stone tablet in the back mountain.

The one who kept wandering outside the house was Mu Tian who had lost yesterday. Yesterday he watched the uncle take Mu Fan away. The uncle's strength was not a little bit. If the uncle accepted Mu Fan as his disciple, he would have to do it earlier. He tried to release his qi and feel whether he had Mu Fan's aura.

After searching for a while, he was completely confused. There was no Qi Wu in the hut that belonged to Mu Fan. The place where a warrior reached would definitely have Qi Wu. Could it be that Mu Fan had not returned home yet?

This aroused his desire to further explore. Mu Tian calmed down his breath, tidied up his clothes, and came outside Mu Fan's wooden house as if nothing had happened. "Mu Fan, are you at home?" After a few seconds, there was still no reply. He pushed open the half-covered wooden door, which was really strange.

The first thing he did when he entered the house was to run into the kitchen. He would definitely have to eat when he got home. Although it was a bowl of noodles I ate last night, after carefully rummaging, Mu Tian found something in the spotless kitchen. There were ashes of burning dry firewood in the brazier. After thinking for a while, Mu Tian pointed to a corner of the kitchen, and a black shadow flashed out.

After a brief look, Mu Tian left Mu Fan's cabin. In order not to be suspicious, he chose to wait outside the house.

Mu Fan, who was meditating in the back mountain, did not pay attention to the situation at home at all. Cang Su told him that he wanted to go. Yesterday's manipulation made him realize that the early birds were eaten by insects.

The Qianzi Mountain this morning has not changed much from yesterday. The clouds and mist that were broken out for several hours are still there. Today's goal is very simple, to strengthen what I got yesterday, even if it is only a little bit for others.

A little cloud and mist surround Mu Fan's body. Mu Fan sat in this place for a whole day. On a hill not far away, a pair of eyes were staring at him, and his small and lively eyes flashed.

Unexpectedly, this kid actually found out in just two days. At this speed, the clouds covered the entire Qianzi Mountain just around the corner. "Dad, I know you are on the side." Cang Mu glared fiercely in one direction, and Cang Su appeared behind Cang Mu with a trembling trembling.

"How do you feel about me as a disciple?" Cang Su raised his eyebrows with a smug look. Although the two of them have not had a formal apprenticeship ceremony, who doesn't like children with high talent?

Cang Su touched his chin and looked at Mu Fan with great satisfaction. The young man was a charming talent. Looking at his talent, fortunately he started quickly. If he was caught by those people, that would be fine.

Cang Mu put his hands on his hips, of course she knew that his father was not capable. Although his father was the palace master of the Bafang Divine Palace, he was a palace master who loved face.
Chapter completed!