On the forest path shaded by greenery, two figures walked side by side.
Ye Mu put his hands behind his head and looked a little lazy. Yun Xiaowan lowered his head slightly and said nothing, looking very worried.
The two were silent for a long time. Finally, Ye Mu couldn't bear the atmosphere and said, "Tell me, what happened to Lin Zhi Song Qing, and what happened to that senior."
However, Yun Xiaowan seemed not to hear it, still lowering her head and saying nothing.
Seeing this, Ye Mu said again: "That weird old man doesn't look like a tutor from the Upper House. He doesn't look like a tutor at all. He looks more like..."
Before Ye Mu finished speaking, he heard Yun Xiaowan's voice: "Don't call my grandpa a weird old man!"
Hearing this, Ye Mu thought to himself. Sure enough, Yun Xiaowan not only knew the upper court well, but the old man's expression was even more incomprehensible when he appeared before.
Looking at Yun Xiaowan who suddenly raised his head, Ye Mu chuckled and said, "Tell me about what happened just now."
Obviously, Ye Mu was asking why the grandfather and grandson didn't say hello when they met.
Yun Xiaowan paused and said, "Grandpa is a tutor in the Upper House, but he is not among the twelve tutors I mentioned to you."
"Grandpa has a free and easy temper and doesn't like to be restrained. It was because he reached an agreement with the dean that he was named a mentor in the Upper House. In fact, he is relatively free most of the time."
"So, what happened when you just met and didn't say a word?" Ye Mu raised his eyebrows and asked in confusion.
Hearing this, Yun Xiaowan slowly stretched out her hand and put it on Ye Mu's shoulder.
Ye Mu instantly felt an invisible force coming over him. Under the detection of this force, Ye Mu felt that his body's consciousness was temporarily dizzy.
This is, mental power? Lin Zhi and others had this kind of fluctuation before, and the fluctuation in the old man was exactly the same.
"Have you also cultivated your spiritual power?" Ye Mu said.
"My spiritual power talent is average, but my mental power talent is extremely amazing. I have had the spiritual fetus that my grandfather mentioned before since I was born, so my mental power has developed very quickly."
"A year ago, my mental power had reached the perfection of virtual realm." Yun Xiaowan said.
"The virtual realm is perfect?" Ye Mu was stunned, obviously he had never heard of this term.
"The realm of spiritual power is divided into four levels: virtuality, reality, truth, and Tao. The three realms of virtuality, reality, and truth can be divided into the realms of small accomplishment, great accomplishment, and perfection. As for the realm of Tao that follows, I don't know."
Yun Xiaowan explained.
Ye Mu was stunned for a moment, and said dryly: "So, what is the equivalent of a perfect virtual state in strength?"
Buzz.
An invisible force surged in like a tide. The huge pressure made Ye Mu's breath stagnate, and then he found that he couldn't move.
call.
In just a moment, the power dissipated. Ye Mu felt that his back was already soaked. He looked at Yun Xiaowan with some difficulty: "Is this your current strength?"
Yun Xiaowan's eyes sparkled slightly and she smiled: "How are you? How do you feel?"
Ye Mu smiled bitterly: "It's so scary, it felt like I was on the verge of death for a moment."
"It's not that scary. My current mental strength is about the same as that of the Yangquan realm." Yun Xiaowan pursed her lips and smiled.
puff.
Ye Mu almost spit out a mouthful of blood, "Yangquan realm, how old are you this year? Sixteen years old, but you already have mental power comparable to a strong person in Yangquan realm."
If you say this, how can you let these peers live? The instructors in the upper house are only at this level. Compared with you, wouldn't their decades of training have been in vain?
"So. Why don't you practice directly in the upper courtyard, but instead cultivate your spiritual power in the lower courtyard?" Ye Mu asked.
"Because there are those annoying guys like Lin Zhi who stay in the upper courtyard." Yun Xiaowan frowned slightly and said.
So that was it. Looking at Yun Xiaowan's face, Ye Mu immediately understood where the hostility between Lin Zhi and others came from.
I can only sigh secretly that beauty is a disaster.
"Because I have a good talent, grandpa asked me to inherit his mantle, but I didn't want to, so I had a conflict with grandpa. He didn't tell me when he left school last time," Yun Xiaowan said.
So this is a cold war between grandparents and grandchildren? Ye Mu was speechless. Then he changed his mind and asked, "Then why are you unwilling?"
It stands to reason that for someone as powerful as Yun Xiaotian, his inheritance must not be simple. Yun Xiaowan has no reason to disagree.
"Because those who practice spiritual power will have their natal seals, and if they want to pass on the inheritance, they must accept the natal seals of the inheritors. My grandfather's natal seals are too... ugly." Yun Xiaowan explained, and at the end of the sentence, she had already
It's as loud as a mosquito.
Ye Mu was speechless again for a while. Is this all there is to love? The conflict between the grandfather and grandson is actually because of the beauty and ugliness of the natal seal?
Ye Mu sympathized with Yun Xiaotian for a few seconds. It was not easy to cultivate spiritual power. However, his own granddaughter had a talent that was rare among millions of people, but she was unwilling to pass on what she had learned...
I really don't know how to describe this situation. No wonder Yun Xiaotian was so excited when he saw Su Mu. He probably didn't even bother to talk to his granddaughter. It was not important to train his apprentice.
Yun Xiaowan, on the other hand, is still angry mostly because of conflicts.
Ye Mu thought about all this and couldn't help but feel dumbfounded. He said to Yun Xiaowan, "Is everything okay now? You were like that before, I thought you..."
Seeing the smile on Ye Mu's face, Yun Xiaowan's face turned even redder, and she said with some embarrassment: "Don't laugh!"
"Pfft...hahaha"
Ye Mu couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing. Seeing Ye Mu laughing, Yun Xiaowan looked slightly cold and threatened: "I won't be polite if you laugh again."
As he spoke, a light flashed in his eyes. In an instant, Ye Mu felt as if the air around him had dropped in temperature, and he immediately stopped laughing.
"Sister Wan'er, where should we go next?" Ye Mu asked with a serious look on his face.
Looking at Ye Mu who suddenly looked serious, Yun Xiaowan also smiled like a flower: "It's up to you."
Looking at Yun Xiaowan, who changed his face faster than turning the page in a book, Ye Mu was speechless, but his expression remained solemn and said: "I'm not familiar with the Upper House. Sister Wan'er has the final say."
"Then come with me." Yun Xiaowan waved her hand, turned and walked away.
Ye Mu looked at Yun Xiaowan's back and followed closely.
In the following time, Yun Xiaowan took Ye Mu to become familiar with all the cultivation methods in the Upper Court.
After Ye Mu had a basic understanding of the entire upper courtyard's training venues and methods, the sky began to darken.
At night, the training venues in the upper courtyard are closed, so you have to find a place to rest at night.
The students in the Upper House all have independent dormitories. Of course, they will only have separate dormitories after the knockout rounds and when instructors are officially assigned.
Although there is a rest room in the upper courtyard, it costs spiritual stones.
"Go to my house." Just when Ye Mu was hesitating whether to spend spiritual stones to rest, he suddenly heard Yun Xiaowan say.
"Ah?" Ye Mu was stunned. Although he had also been to Yun Xiaowan's house, it was because of something. It would not be good to stay overnight like this now.
He immediately shook his head and said, "You can go back by yourself and don't worry about me."
"Let's go, there's still a month until the knockout round, you can't dig out spiritual stones every day," Yun Xiaowan said.
Seeing that Ye Mu was not moving, he directly grabbed Ye Mu's arm with his small hand, pulled him up, and dragged him out of the hospital.
For a moment, Ye Mu couldn't help crying. Is this the difference in strength...