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89 Nebula Cave (Part 1)

ps: The condensed length of the Wolf King’s golden horn in the previous chapter was less than one foot, which has been corrected.



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A sharp sound resounded in the room, like flowing water, stretching endlessly.

The candle shadow swayed slightly, and the orange light shone on Mu Han's motionless body, making his figure look more solemn.

At this time, Mu Han's face had become a little pale, but the small pattern knife at his fingertips was still shining brightly, and it moved smoothly on the golden horn less than a foot long without any lag, with deep and deep

Uniform carvings are constantly coming out from under the tip of the knife.

A few more minutes passed, and the pattern knife suddenly bounced up, and the sound of the tip of the knife cutting the golden horn suddenly stopped.

"call!"

Mu Han's eyes moved slightly, and just after he took a long breath, there was a "click" sound between his fingers. Looking down, there were fine cracks on the surface of the pattern knife. With just a slight movement of his fingers, the handle

The pattern knife turned into countless pieces and fell to the ground.

Mu Han shook his head helplessly. The quality of this pattern knife was indeed not good. It was fine for making low-grade Taoist tools, but it seemed a little inadequate for medium-grade Taoist tools.

Fortunately, it held on until the last moment and did not break in the middle of carving the lines.

When his eyes turned to the golden horn in his hand, Mu Han smiled with satisfaction.

It is now his third day entering Ruifeng Courtyard.

In the past three days, Mu Han did not go to the martial arts training ground to participate in the daily training at Ruifeng Academy, and no one came to his residence to call him. Mu Han felt relaxed and spent all his energy on this golden horn.

This golden horn was tempered by Mu Qinglong with fire magic for many days, and condensed into the small size it is now. It can be said to be the essence of the essence, and can be directly used to refine middle-grade Taoist tools.

The pattern spectrum Mu Han prepared for this golden horn only has fifty pattern points, which has just reached the limit of a middle-grade Taoist artifact.

Mu Han had never tried to carve a Dao pattern with so many lines before, so before doing it, Mu Han specially spent three days practicing.

For Daoist masters, magic power and true energy are interdependent. After three days, not only has Mu Han's true energy become more condensed, but his magic power has also become purer, so he officially takes action tonight.

But compared to the dagger that Mu Han once refined, the number of points in this pattern has increased by more than seven times, but the consumption of mental power and mana has increased by at least twenty or thirty times. No wonder Mu Qinglong has repeatedly emphasized that Mu Qinglong must

After Han reaches the haze realm, he can refine the middle-grade Taoist tools.

This was what Mu Qinglong said specifically to Mu Han. If it were another Yanxia realm Taoist pattern master, it would be extremely difficult to successfully carve out the pattern spectrum of a middle-grade Taoist weapon.

As for drawing the patterns that fit the utensils yourself, that's a no-brainer.

As a result of the existence of the "Purple Void Shrine", Mu Han's sensitivity to Dao patterns was extremely sensitive, which allowed him to possess the ability to refine low-grade Dao weapons exclusively while in the inner cultivation realm.

However, it is also extremely difficult for Mu Han to refine a middle-grade Taoist weapon.

It was quite easy to draw the pattern that matched the golden horn, but carving the pattern took a lot of effort from Mu Han, and all the mana in the heart palace was exhausted.

Fortunately, it was finally completed.

However, although the Dao pattern was successfully carved, Mu Han was a little afraid to take the final step of tempering the Dao pattern for the time being. Carving the Dao pattern was already a bit reluctant, and tempering the Dao pattern required more mana and was extremely taxing on mental energy.

It is huge. If the tempering fails, this golden horn will probably be scrapped.

"It's better to wait until the strength reaches the Hundred Aperture Realm before tempering it."

Putting the golden horn in his arms, Mu Han looked up and found that the dawn had come out of the window. He sat cross-legged on the futon and practiced for a while. When the magic power in the heart palace was completely restored, Mu Han walked out for the first time.

He walked into the courtyard specially assigned to him by Ruifeng Academy and headed to the martial arts training ground.

The rules of Ruifeng Academy are strict, and you are not allowed to be absent from daily practice without any excuse. You can do it if you don’t want to participate, but you have to go to Xingyun Cave to mine instead.

Daily practice only lasts every morning, while mining instead takes a whole day.

It is self-evident how to make a choice. Therefore, basically all Ruifeng Academy disciples are keen on the former instead of mining.

Mu Han stayed in his courtyard for three whole days without leaving the house, but no one came to disturb him. He was neither asked to participate in daily practice nor punished to practice. Before, Mu Han was addicted to Taoist patterns.

I didn't pay much attention to it, but now I feel like something is not right.

Walking on the wide alley, you can see Ruifengyuan disciples in twos and threes from time to time.

Like Mu Han, they all headed to the martial arts training ground, but when they caught a glimpse of Mu Han, almost everyone's expressions turned strange.

"There is indeed a problem."

Mu Han squinted his eyes and observed secretly for a moment. Although he was vigilant in his heart, he did not panic at all. If the soldiers come to block it, the water will cover it with the earth.

Not long after, Mu Han arrived at his destination.

At this time, thirty or forty Ruifeng Academy disciples had gathered in the martial arts training ground, either gathering together to whisper, or sparring with each other, or sitting alone in silence. When they found Mu Han appearing at the edge of the field, many people looked over and looked at him.

It's quite weird, like sympathy and gloating at one's misfortune.

Mu Han glanced around and took in all their expressions.

"Mu Xinghan!"

A deep shout suddenly penetrated his ears. Mu Han followed the sound and saw a young man in white walking towards him about ten meters away. This man had a slender body, a fair face, and a body as beautiful as jade. He was actually as handsome as a woman, but at this moment

His expression was almost gloomy.

"Senior Brother Xingyu, do you have any advice?"

Mu Han smiled and cupped his hands.

He knew this person, it was Mu Xingyu who was engaged to Yun Piaopiao. Of course, this engagement was a thing of the past. Yun Piaopiao had been accepted by the elders of Lingbao Tianzong, and with such a powerful sect behind him,

Before I leave, I will definitely break off this engagement that I don't want to do.

It is undoubtedly a very shameful thing for a man to have his engagement broken off.

What's more, people like Mu Xingyu were as proud as a little rooster when he was still choosing the Feng Academy, and even more so after entering the Ruifeng Academy.

Seeing him walking towards him, Mu Han looked at him with a hint of sympathy in his eyes. But what surprised Mu Han was that when Mu Xingyu looked at him, he seemed to be staring at a person.

A great enemy with the hatred of killing his father and the humiliation of taking away his wife.

"I don't dare to give you advice."

Mu Xingyu stared at Mu Han fiercely and sneered, "I am just reading you a rule of Ruifeng Academy on behalf of the head of the academy. If you have not asked for leave and do not participate in Ruifeng Academy's daily training for one day without any reason, you will be punished by going to Xingyun Cave to mine.

Three days; if the second day comes, the number of days of punishment will be doubled; if the third day does not come, the number of days of punishment will be doubled again..."

"After all, if I am absent for three consecutive days, I should be punished for twenty-one days?"

Mu Han raised his eyelids slightly and spoke slowly. When Mu Xingshu talked about this rule that day, after saying that one day would not lead to punishment for three days, Mu Han curiously asked him about the mineral veins in the cave and changed the subject.

Unexpectedly, there would be additional punishment measures later. At this moment, Mu Han finally understood why no one bothered him. The longer he did not participate in daily practice, the more days he would be punished.

If Mu Han doesn't come for five days, he will be punished for more than ninety days; if he doesn't come for ten days, he will be punished for mining for several years!

As expected, the intentions are vicious!





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