I asked you to go down the mountain and get married, not to shock the world!

late at night.

Everything was silent. Mingchuan was at the top of the mountain, sitting cross-legged at the highest point near the sky.

A cool breeze blew around, and the misty clouds above the head occasionally blocked the already faint moonlight.

The moonlight was blue and clear, like the Milky Way hanging from the sky.

Mingchuan held the secret book in his hand and placed it in the center in front of him.

After opening it, I deliberately aimed the page at the faint blue moonlight.

Trying to let the misty moonlight above pour down and shine.

However, the thick clouds seemed to be deliberately making things difficult for Mingchuan and refused to disperse.

Mingchuan was helpless. It was already the Yin hour that Elder Qingzun had mentioned before. Without moonlight, wouldn't he have wasted another night?

Just as Mingchuan was struggling, unexpectedly, the clouds above his head suddenly seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind, and the moonlight slanted down like a veil.

Mingchuan's face lit up with joy and he immediately became alert. He looked down and saw that the moment the secret book came into contact with the moonlight, a number of light fonts actually appeared on the originally empty thin paper.

Every word and sentence was like a dark blue elf dancing in the woods, slowly drilling into Mingchuan's mind.

Mingchuan was shocked that these characters had consciousness, but he immediately sat up straight and let all the runes drill into his brain.

Countless knowledge flowed through his mind like a vast ocean.

This time, Mingchuan had a much clearer understanding of the current situation than when he used the Nine Dragon Technique before.

The contents of the secret book transformed into figures, demonstrating all the previous cultivation processes in his mind.

Those contents were as if Mingchuan had actually experienced them personally, which made his body go from the original empty state to fully solidifying every step he took.

Even the method of refining and using Qi gradually became clearer and more stable within the body.

Mingchuan took a deep breath and marveled at the magic of this secret book. At the same time, he also delved into the contents of the various cultivation elixirs at the back of the secret book.

He hurriedly memorized the method of alchemy carefully, and committed it all to memory...

Mingchuan closed his eyes and did not notice that while he was being baptized by the ancient books, the basalt armor on his body was gradually becoming harder.

The scales look radiant and beautiful under the moonlight.

This training lasted until after eight o'clock the next morning.

The sounds of birds chirping were heard all around, and Mingchuan yawned and raised his head from the chaos.

Where is the moonlight above my head?

Only a thin mist remained covering the top of the mountain.

Mingchuan was in the middle of it. When the wind blew, the mist stuck to his body, and suddenly a gust of cold air made Mingchuan shiver.

He shook himself, warmed up a little, and stood up. Turning around, he saw Elder Qingzun standing behind him.

"How?" asked Elder Qingzun.

Mingchuan was delighted. "The ancient book that Master gave me is incredible. I learned a lot in just one night!"

Elder Qingzun looked at the faint halo surrounding Mingchuan and nodded.

"Good, go back and rest."

"it is good."

Mingchuan responded and walked away with a smile.

However, he did not expect that after he came down the mountain, he would see a sneaky figure at the door of his room!

"Mu Yaoyao?"

Mingchuan's sudden voice startled Mu Yaoyao. She shivered all over, and when she turned around, her feathers trembled.

"Ming...Mingchuan..."

Mingchuan raised his eyebrows and looked her up and down: "What are you doing sneaking around here? Are you trying to attack me again?"

"No no no..."

Mu Yaoyao waved her hands hurriedly. Just as they were facing each other for a while, she suddenly noticed that Mingchuan seemed to be surrounded by a fairy aura.

It seems that in just one night, Mingchuan's strength should have improved a bit.

How could she dare to do this?

Mu Yaoyao's face showed a trace of embarrassment. She looked around but couldn't make out what was going on.

Mingchuan raised his eyebrows.

"What? You have something to say to me, but you can't say it?"

Mu Yaoyao took a deep breath, and finally nodded in fear, saying apologetically, "Mingchuan, I came here today specifically to apologize to you. I'm sorry for making things difficult for you before, and you haven't gotten over it yet..."

"I... I was also forced before. I hope that for the sake of our friendship in coming to Kunlun Mountain together, can you please... not be angry with me?"

As she spoke, the fairy-like hairpins on her head swayed up and down. When she blinked, it seemed as if there were thousands of stars in her eyes, which made people unable to help but fall into them.

Mingchuan had a blank expression on his face. "I've never been angry with you. If you're worried that I'll retaliate against you, don't worry. I'm not that kind of person. Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to stand here peacefully until now."

Mu Yaoyao's face froze when she heard that.

"That...that..."

She bit her lips and couldn't utter the words for a long time.

After a long while, Mu Yaoyao finally mustered up the courage to ask, "Then, can I be your friend?"

As she spoke, she seemed to suddenly remember something, rummaged through her bag for a while, and took out a bunch of yellow talismans.

"These talismans all have their uses and can help you in various critical situations. Now these are all I have brought to Kunlun Mountain."

"If you don't mind, just take them, okay?"

Mu Yaoyao was very cautious, like a little deer trying to please others.

But now Mingchuan has all kinds of magic weapons in his hands... He really doesn't like her stuff anymore...

She came to coax people and brought this?

But it doesn't seem like what he said was false, which is quite pitiful.

Mingchuan had no choice but to purse his lips and reached out to take them all.

He clearly saw Mu Yaoyao breathe a sigh of relief.

"Huh... Well, if you accept it, I'll take it as you forgive me?"

The little girl turned from sadness to joy and smiled brightly, and her smile was particularly charming.

Mingchuan nodded helplessly: "Okay, okay, okay. Okay, okay, I won't bother with you anymore, you can go back first. In the next few days, you have to not only practice but also recover from your previous injuries. You will have a hard time."

"okay!"

Mu Yaoyao nodded in agreement and added, "I hope that next time I face you, I won't be too far behind you."

After saying that, Mu Yaoyao turned around and left quickly.

The figure when she left was as light as a butterfly.

Mingchuan looked down helplessly at the pile of yellow talismans in his hand and sighed.

"Alas, you really can't spoil people. If I had gotten these things before, wouldn't I have been so happy? Now I actually despise them."

Mingchuan smiled silently and put all the talisman papers into the black bracelet.

After a hard night, he did not plan to go back to his room to rest. Instead, he went to the medicinal spring, took off his coat and soaked himself in it.

The spiritual spring water flows gently, as if countless small insects are licking human wounds with their tongues.

Mingchuan relaxed for a moment, closed his eyes, and soon fell asleep in the warmth.