"Thank you, I will keep it carefully." Mu Lengyue's mouth once again smiled, and she tied the sachet around her waist on the spot and put it together with the small bag that seemed to be a space bag. Not to mention that it was quite suitable.

She was very satisfied with this sachet, especially when she heard that this sachet was made by Bai Mufan himself, she felt a lot of surprises. There was no gift more than something made by himself.

As for the last sentence Bai Mufan said might be helpful to cultivation, Mu Lengyue didn't take it seriously. She guessed that it was probably because Bai Mufan saw some articles online, and mistakenly thought that adding certain spices could help warriors practice, but it was not that easy.

In fact, Bai Mufan didn't say anything nonsense, and this sachet could really help Mu Lengyue practice.

Because as he said, all the spices in the sachet were carefully selected and put in. Considering that Chao Xiyue should be a warrior, for this sachet not only has a beautiful and exquisite appearance, but also has some practical help for the warriors, he took great pains to think of this. Finally, he thought of a way, which is to divide the best yang energy he owns and store it in the sachet. In this way, as long as Chao Xiyue practices, the yang energy stored in the sachet will slowly separate out and quietly help her improve her cultivation.

Bai Mufan felt that he had a brilliant idea, but he realized how difficult it was to implement it. Finally, he worked hard to use the help of spiritual and mental power to activate the "dead" golden yang energy in the lower dantian, which was stored in a glass device, and then placed the glass device in a sachet. This is why Mu Lengyue smelled the body fragrance on Bai Mufan in the sachet.

But in order to do this, Bai Mufan spent almost all his energy and vowed to do it once and never do it again.

Naturally, he could not explain such a thing clearly, so he could only mention it in a hint and not say much. When Mu Lengyue was practicing in the future, he would naturally think of what he said today, and would be able to know what he said and would not be confused.

After the two exchanged meeting gifts with each other, the atmosphere became much more harmonious. As the waiter served Mu Lengyue with coffee and refreshments, the two chatted about their current situation like old friends.

Mu Lengyue didn't add sugar, but picked up the hot coffee and took a sip. She looked at Bai Mufan sitting opposite her and said curiously: "By the way Mu Mu, what are you doing except live broadcast?"

"It's nothing special, it's just reading books, or practicing piano. After all, I'm just a student now, and the range of activities is limited." Bai Mufan shrugged and asked with a smile: "Where are you, Sister Yue? The life of a warrior should be quite exciting, right?"

He pretended very well and always paid attention that he was just an ordinary person. Although he had two warrior sisters and a warrior cousin in the First Martial Arts School, he didn't know much about warriors, and even showed the ordinary people's yearning for warriors. At this moment, Bai Mufan felt that this world owed him a little golden man.

"Actually, the daily life of warriors is also very boring, at least for me. Every day, they keep practicing and becoming stronger, discussing progress with other warriors, and honing their abilities day after day. That's all, in essence, it's almost the same as when you read and study, and they keep growing stronger." Mu Lengyue shook her head gently, her face as plain as water.

Bai Mufan actually had a deep feeling about this. He is now a practitioner who has embarked on the path of cultivation. Practice is actually sitting there and constantly moving the spiritual power in his body to make the spiritual power grow. This process is indeed very boring. It is just repeating the same process mechanically. How can the game be fun?

Only by feeling the continuous growth and progress of spiritual power and physical strength at all times can we persist in practicing.

When Bai Mufan thought of this, he couldn't help but sigh: "After that being said, it's a pity that yesterday's competition was a fight. I didn't see you fighting with my sister, and that kind of accident happened."

Mu Lengyue nodded silently. She attached great importance to the competition with Bai Ruoli. She planned to force Bai Ruoli to fully play in that competition and fight happily, but she didn't expect that it would end in that end, which made her quite regretful. She would return to Sellin in a few days.

The accident that broke out in the arena yesterday could no longer be hidden, but it broke out completely today, causing an uproar from the outside world.

Not only Daxia, but the whole world is now discussing this matter, which is very controversial.

After all, this was an attack that broke out in the No. 1 Martial Arts School in Daxia, which attracted people's attention. Some well-informed people even dug out the "Blood Moon Sect" behind the scenes, which surprised everyone. They just felt that this organization was really brave. Even Daxia, one of the superpowers, dared to pull the tiger tail, which was really looking for death.

Basically no one thinks that this "Blood Moon Sect" that suddenly popped up can still be fine after Daxia is unable to come to Taiwan. Many people are even joking and guessing how many days this organization can live.

As far as Bai Mufan knows, a large number of people have been mobilized as soon as they arrive, and they have gone to wipe out the group of troops lurking into Daxia. They have already caught some of them. His two sisters are in the team that they are going to wipe out.

Bai Mufan couldn't help but turn his head and look out the window at the direction located in the eastern suburbs. He guessed the time. Maybe he had already started to move there at this time, right?

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Linqian Street in the eastern suburbs, at this time, the crowds around the street were unknowingly alienated, and the street was empty and looked extremely bleak.

In front of an ordinary hardware store, law enforcement officers from Daxia quietly surrounded him, basically blocking all entrances and exits.

The door of the hardware store is locked, and there is also a note of the store transfer on it. There is also a contact information, which looks serious, but everyone present already understands that the real owner of this hardware store has long been dead and has been occupied by the people of the Blood Moon Sect as a temporary place to settle down.
Chapter completed!