Chapter 22
Mu Wushuang had just flipped through a book on the bookshelf about introducing the Heart of the Continent. It said that the world is divided into many continents. There is a treasure called the Heart of the Continent in the center of each continent. It was born at the beginning of the formation of the continent. The greater the heart of the continent, the more spiritual energy there will be in this place, and the correspondingly, the higher the level of this continent.
Jiuxiao Continent is just a low-level sub-stream continent, but what she didn't expect was that the heart of the continent was actually taken away by someone. How capable would it take to take away the heart of the continent!
"Yes, but if the master can reach the Spiritual Lord Realm before the spiritual energy is exhausted, he can cross the continent and go to other high-level continents." Xiao Que said with a serious expression.
But it is too difficult to reach the Spiritual Lord Realm for decades.
But Mu Wushuang laughed, with arrogance in her confidence at the curve of her mouth. She said, "Ling Zun Realm? Then what? There is nothing in this world that I, Mu Wushuang, cannot do!"
Her life has always been magnificent. If there is no challenge, what fun will there be to live?
Xiao Zhu Xiaoque's two pairs of peach blossom eyes suddenly lit up, like stars shining: "Yes! Master, you are a person who wants to conquer the three thousand continents. Our journey is the sea of stars!"
Conquer the Three Thousand Continents? No, no, her Mu Wushuang's target is only handsome men. She is not greedy for a handsome man of the level of the Emperor's Uncle. She just needs to give her ten or eight.
Thinking of this, it’s quite pleasant. You should know that in this world, the lifespan of spiritual people is generally higher, and they can live at least 150 years old. As their cultivation level increases, their lifespan will be extended, and their faces will not grow old, and they can simply fly!
"Master, now a day has passed, and only an hour has passed outside. Do you want to continue to refine the alchemy?" Xiao Zhuzhu asked with her chin in anticipation.
Both he and Xiaoque thought that the master had a high talent in elixir refining. If he continued to refine, he would definitely be able to refine finished elixirs.
But Mu Wushuang shook his head, yawned and said, "I won't practice it for now. I'll take a few formation books to read. Isn't there any spirit gathering array? Isn't it? I'll study it."
The spirit gathering array can quickly gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth around it, thereby speeding up the cultivation speed. At a time when the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is scarce, this formation is simply a cheating weapon. I have never heard of a formation master in the Jiuxiao Continent, and I don’t know if she can learn it by reading books.
Not long after coming out of the space, Sang Lan also came back.
"Sorry, Miss Sang Lan is late. I saw that there was no one to take care of Mr. Mu, so I helped Mr. Mu boil medicine and waited until Mr. Mu drank the medicine and came over before I fell asleep."
"There is no one there?" Mu Wushuang frowned. Her beautiful brother was very weak, so how could there be no one to take care of him!
"The manager of the outer courtyard is from Miss Cousin. Maybe the person from the outer courtyard knows that Miss Cousin is not in dealing with you, so he deliberately harsh Master Mu. Even the bath water he sent is cold." Sang Lan said angrily.
Those people think that the prince will not care about these trivial matters, but more importantly, they think that Mu Wushuang is a fool and the other is a waste. They are not afraid of relying on others, so they will naturally not give them good faces.
"Is that true?" Mu Wushuang's eyes were cold, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips: "Then I have to kill the chicken and show it to the monkey."
It's about her sick and beautiful brother, and she's too lazy to endure it anymore.
After changing his clothes, Mu Wushuang took Sang Lan to the outer yard.
When the servants in the outer courtyard saw her, they not only did not show respect, but looked superior, as if she was worse than them. Before they could walk away, they deliberately pointed loudly, revealing disdain and contempt.
Seeing that Mu Wushuang did not respond, he thought she was timid and afraid of things, and these people's voices became louder.
"That's right, take your trash brother and get out! Don't die in the palace, it's so unlucky!"
Chapter completed!