In Yangmu Valley, Bianya sat cross-legged in the strange woods, with his eyes closed lightly in a state of meditation.

He was immersed in a wonderful feeling, as if he was sinking into the ground, with rich spiritual energy surrounding him, wrapping his body, and slowly seeping into his body through his skin.

Dream cultivation is different from other types of practitioners. When practicing normally, it mainly absorbs the spiritual energy in their dreams through the soul body. There are two reasons: one is that the spiritual energy in the dream is usually richer and purer than the actual environment in which the body is located; the other is that after the consciousness of the body enters the dream, it can speed up the speed of the soul body absorbing the spiritual energy and converting it into spiritual power. Therefore, dream practitioners rarely meditate and meditate, and usually enter the dream directly.

Now, with the guidance and assistance of the master of the Valley and the six teachers, the Wood Clan are carrying out special practice through a certain formation. At this moment, the spiritual energy in Yangmu Valley is extremely abundant, which has exceeded the concentration of spiritual energy in normal people's dreams.

At noon, in many corners of Yangmu Valley, seven teachers who were sitting upright with their eyes closed suddenly opened their eyes at the same time, and formed several identical handprints in succession, and finally quickly pressed their right palm to the ground at the same time.

The magic array stopped operating, and the spiritual energy that was originally trapped inside and unable to dissipate from the array was like a bubble breaking open, and the thick spiritual energy dissipated and faded in an instant.

The concentration of spiritual energy in Yangmu Valley returned to normal in a blink of an eye.

Bian Yao noticed the change in time, and his mind moved, and soon recovered from his meditation state. He slowly opened his eyes, his expression was a little complicated.

Although he was in a large formation with abundant spiritual energy for the whole morning, it did not help him much. However, his body became extremely relaxed, his whole body was comfortable, and his spirit was clear and qi-like, and he felt better than ever before!

As if he realized something, Bian Yao raised his head and glanced around, and found that the master of the valley and the other six teachers were walking towards him. As for the children of the wood clan far and near, most of them had already stood up from under the tree. Perhaps out of curiosity, most of them turned their attention to him.

Not far away, the young man named Mu Chen was still sitting under the tree, staring at Bian Yao with a bad expression, and a few glances, let out an inexplicable cold snorkeling in his nose, and got up and walked towards the pass west of Yangmu Valley. Seeing this, several older young men nearby hesitated and hurriedly followed him.

"How is it? How does it feel?" The head of the policeman Mu Qiyuan walked to Bian Yao and asked He Yan.

"I felt like I was sinking to the ground, and the surrounding spiritual energy was also very strong, so I drilled into my body." Bian Yao replied with a smile. For some reason, he did not tell the truth completely, but chose to hide some.

Mu Qiyuan stared at his face, suddenly smiled and said, "That's okay! You should go to the orchard with my Mu clan to eat something, and then go to Xigu, and you will carry out practical practice in the afternoon."

Upon hearing this, Bian Yao felt a little surprised, but he didn't ask any more questions. He turned around and saw Mu Xiyou standing not far away and smiling, as if waiting for him, so he walked towards him.

At this time, the children of the Wood Clan also stopped watching and walked towards the pass to the west. Three or two gathered together and talked in a low voice.

When Bian Yao left, one of the teachers asked, "Is there any problem?"

Mu Qiyuan pondered for a while and said, "I saw that his eyes seemed to be flashing before and after he spoke. I guess he had concealed something, but there should be no problem. The manager said that his dream was very special. Please observe it carefully in the afternoon's battle practice."

When Mu Xiyou saw Bian Yao coming over, he smiled and greeted him: "How is it? I have never seen such a strong spiritual energy before, have you?"

Bian Yao said "um" and laughed without saying a word. After a while, he asked, "Where is the orchard? What's going on in the afternoon's practice?"

"Orchard is of course a garden full of spiritual fruit trees. As for the daily afternoon practice, that is, ordinary combat training, you will understand then."

Bian Yao was not satisfied with his answer, and he had questions in his mind. Instead of following others, passing through the pass, and following a narrow valley road, towards the direction where the orchard was located.

About half a moment later, the two walked into a valley, the so-called orchard.

What I saw was faint mist everywhere, and rows of fruit trees were also spreading.

The orchard is very large, with all spiritual fruit trees planted in it, with thousands of them. The most are the fragrance fruit trees, followed by the Zhenluo fruit trees, and several other spiritual fruit trees that use less time.

Fresh spiritual fruits hang on the branches. The ripe colors are bright red, the half-ripe ones are blue, yellow and red, and the under-ripe ones are oily and green, which is clear at a glance.

Walking among the fruit trees, picking them as you walk, and sending them directly into your mouth.

Bian Yao saw the wood clan children scattered in the orchard, some even jumped on the trees, and many figures flew around. He looked at it and found it very fun and interesting.

Not long after, Mu Xiyou saw Bian Yao stopping, his eyes wandering on the fruit-filled branches. He quickly swallowed the half-chewed spiritual fruit in his mouth and said, "Although the spiritual fruit here can be eaten casually, it must not be picked and taken away."

Bian Yao was stunned when he heard this, then smiled and nodded, threw a bright red fruit into his mouth. After walking a few steps, several people came towards him. The other party first stared at him for a few glances, then turned his eyes to Mu Xiyou next to him, but there was a clear disgust on his face.

"I found that when those people looked at you, their eyes seemed to be hostile. What's going on?" Bian Yao asked in confusion when the people walked away.

Mu Xiyou's expression became dim, his expression became complicated, and there was a bitter look between his eyebrows. After a moment of silence, he said, "Because something bad happened in the valley half a year ago, no one was willing to talk to me after that. Let's not talk about this matter for now, hurry up and go to the west valley after eating."

Bian Yao knew that there must be hidden information, so he didn't continue to ask more questions and focused on picking fruits and eating them. He thought to himself that he could eat them for free anyway. As long as he could save the space in his bag, it didn't matter whether he could take them away.

After a while, the two left the orchard and hurried towards the West Valley.

Halfway through the way, Bian Yao suddenly raised a question: "Apart from that female teacher, are there all men in the valley?"

Mu Xiyou smiled and replied, "Of course not! You will see it when you arrive in Xigu later."

After hearing what he said and looking at the strange expression, Bian Yao couldn't help but think of the Baihua Valley that he passed by last night. Although he still had some questions in his heart, he was more concerned about the afternoon battle, so he temporarily suppressed other thoughts.

"What's going on in the afternoon's practical practice? Tell me more details."

"It's very simple. The teacher will randomly select two people from the same level of Mu Clan for combat training. For example, you and I are both early dream-crazy, and we may have a fight at that time." Mu Xiyou laughed after saying that, and the gloom between his eyebrows had long disappeared.

The West Valley is surrounded by hills, and the site looks very empty. The ground is covered with green grass, but not even a tree, let alone any buildings.

The open site is divided into eight circular areas, each circular area with a diameter of about thirty feet.

In the middle of the valley, the valley chief was standing with several teachers, discussing something.

The children of the Wood tribe automatically gathered into two groups, and the number of people on both sides was almost the same, and they were about one hundred people. After seeing Bian Yao and Mu Xiyou, the people turned their attention to the two.

Bian Yao followed Mu Xiyou and walked silently towards one of the groups. The complex gazes cast by the children of the Wood tribe made him feel uncomfortable, but he could not express his dissatisfaction.

"Why are there only two groups of people?" Bian Yao asked in a low voice.

"The late-stage dream maniac is all practicing in the Nangu, and there are only the early-stage dream maniac and the middle-stage dream maniac." Mu Xiyou replied absent-mindedly, and glanced at the entrance of the valley from time to time from the corner of his eyes.

It was not long, and an unusually low boiling sounded suddenly in the two crowds, with a faint laugh that seemed to be jealous, which made me look particularly excited.

At this time, almost all the children of the Wood Clan turned their attention to the direction of the valley entrance.

Bian Yao was curious and followed Mu Xiyou's sight and looked out of the valley.

The figure of the female teacher appeared at the entrance of the valley, followed by a group of lively girls, about twenty people, all wearing light green silk skirts, walking gracefully, smiling, and enjoying the eyes.

These girls are from Baihua Valley. The female teacher Bian Yao has seen is Mu Lingxiang, who is full-time responsible for teaching female disciples Wood therapy. Because the physical constitution of the Wood tribe women is very special, the Wood tribe bloodline in their bodies is more difficult to awaken than that of men, so the number of people is relatively small.

Seeing Mu Xiyou staring at the group of girls with his eyes fixed on him, Bian Yao gently arched him with his arm and asked, "What are they doing here? Do they also need to conduct combat training?"

Mu Xiyou stared at the group of girls, reluctant to leave, and even showed a foolish light in his eyes. After hearing Bian Yao’s question, he didn’t look back and said, “They came to heal us. Even if we were not allowed to use weapons during the battle, injuries would inevitably occur.”

At this time, there were three groups of people in the West Valley, twenty girls standing in a group, a group of dreams in the early stage, and a group of dreams in the middle stage.

It was not long since time was coming, and four teachers came to Bian Yao's crowd, including the old teacher Bian Yao knew. When they came to the crowd, each teacher selected twenty-eight children and led them to a battlefield.

Bian Yao and Mu Xiyou were selected in the same group by the old teacher. From Mu Xiyou, he learned that the old teacher was named Mu Su, and he was the oldest among all the teachers.

At the same time, the group composed of mid-stage dream maniacs was also divided into four groups by the other four teachers, and was led to the battlefield where they were responsible.

As for the group of girls with silk skirts, there were 24 people in total. They had been divided into eight groups by female teachers, and they were scattered to various battlefields.

As he was walking, Bian Yao suddenly thought of a question and his face changed slightly. He turned his head and looked at Mu Xiyou's light green hair. After hesitating for a while, he asked, "Can your hair... grow longer?"

When Mu Xiyou first heard this, he was a little puzzled, but he soon understood and smiled and said, "Don't worry! Only when I practiced to the late stage of Mengmai, can I practice the 'Mu Hai Thousand Bonding' technique."

Just as they were talking, they had already arrived at the battlefield, and the two stood together.

The unique clothes and the eye-catching black hair naturally made Bian Yao the most eye-catching existence in Xigu. The three girls responsible for healing stood beside him, staring at him curiously, whispering a few words from time to time, and didn't know what they were muttering.

The old teacher stopped, turned around and glanced at everyone, then slowly came to Bian Yao, and said with a kind look: "I think you two seem to be familiar with each other. You have just come to the valley. Let you go to the first battle today!"

Bian Yao was stunned, very surprised, staring at him and didn't know what to say.

Regardless of his reaction, the old teacher continued to laugh and said, "Remember! There are no rules in the battle, until the opponent loses the ability to fight back, or I shout to stop, otherwise you must not stop!"

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Chapter completed!