Mu Jinnian's heart was completely relieved, and he felt a lot more relaxed.

Only then did he realize that he had hair like a bird's nest, tears and snot in his nose, red, hot and swollen eyes, and the makeup on his face was not waterproof, and he was already dizzy.

After all this tossing, the clothes on her body have already become crumpled and unreadable...

Mu Jinnian blushed, and hurriedly got under the quilt: "Mo Mo Mo Ran, you go out first."

Mo Ran knew it in his heart, stood up and pulled the bed curtain: "I'll call the little Erduan basin to bring water up. Do you have a change of clothes?"

Mu Jinnian let out an "ahh".

It seems that I didn't bring...

No, he didn't bring a salute at all...

Mu Jinnian opened a corner of the bed curtain, stretched out a hand from the inside, put it under Mo Ran's eyes, swayed it left and right, and then spread it out.

Mo Ran had expected it a long time ago, and took out a water-blue gown from the storage space, and put it in Mu Jinnian's hands.

The clothes fit me well.

Mu Jinnian found a few symbols that formed the formation in the corner of the gown, and confirmed that it was Mo Ran's handwriting, so he didn't care.

After Mu Jinnian had finished changing into clean clothes, it happened that Xiaoer knocked on the door.

Knowing that Mu Jinnian had a good face, Mo Ran simply didn't let Xiaoer in, and took everything into the house himself.

"You still ordered food?" Mu Jinnian asked strangely when he saw that the table was full of dishes again, "It's not time for dinner yet."

"For you. You didn't eat much at noon, aren't you hungry?"

Just as Mu Jinnian was about to reply, "Of course I'm not hungry", he remembered that Mo Ran had just agreed to teach him how to practice. Although they didn't have the name of masters and apprentices, they had the reality of masters and apprentices. : "I can wait for the night."

It's a pity that Mu Jinnian was able to wait, but his stomach couldn't wait. As soon as he said this, he let out a "snoring", which was very clearly heard in the quiet room.

"..."

Mu Jinnian quietly glanced at Mo Ran, and found that he was at the bedside with his back turned to him, not knowing what to do.

Even if he knew Yi Moran's cultivation level, he could hear his stomach screaming when he was standing on the street, Mu Jinnian just pretended that nothing happened, washed his face as usual, and walked to the table with his hands and feet to eat. Have relish.

Mo Ran waited for Mu Jinnian to pick up the chopsticks and start eating, then picked up the mattress that had been packed earlier, and prepared to call Xiaoer to pick it up.

When Mu Jinnian saw him, he didn't even bother to eat, and shouted, "Where are you going?"

He still remembers when Mo Ran let the house out and ran to watch the night by himself: "Aren't you going to stay and rest with me?"

"I'm going to deliver something to Xiao Er." Mo Ran shook the things in his hands, "Besides, I have spiritual protection, so I don't need to rest."

"Then...then you should be tired after a day's driving." Mu Jinnian spoke nonsense with his eyes open, and without blinking, he stretched out the less than a quarter of an hour's driving time into a whole day.

"..." Mo Ran had no choice but to respond, "Understood, I'll be back in a while."

After getting the promise, Mu Jinnian sat down to fill his stomach with peace of mind.

Mo Ran meditated, Mu Jinnian slept in bed, and the two of them just rested for the night. After breakfast the next day, they set off for Luoyu City.

Dyeing their feet with ink, Luoyu City is not far from Liuyun City.They hurried on their way by shrinking the ground into an inch, and arrived outside Luoyu City within a stick of incense.

The martial arts conference is about to be held, and there is a long queue of people entering the city, most of them are warriors.

There are many people, and there are many right and wrong.

After just watching for a while, Mu Jinnian had already seen three or four conflicts.

Fortunately, Luoyu City was well prepared, and the riots were quickly suppressed.

Mu Jinnian looked at it for a while, and said to Mo Ran, "Most of these people are not as strong as the big man yesterday."

Mo Ran nodded.

Mu Jinnian said disdainfully: "With them alone, is it possible to win the championship? Sure enough, those who are lucky are the same everywhere."

"The Martial Arts Conference lasts for ten days. Most of these people will be defeated in the first three days. What is really useful to you is the final three days of master duels."

Mu Jinnian became interested: "With Dou and Bai Yu's strength, how much can he rank?"

Mo Ran shook his head: "Bai Yu's strength is not bad, and he will definitely be able to enter the seventh day. After that, we have to look again."

While the two were chatting, there was another conflict in the city gate tower.

"Mo Ran, they are fighting again."

"Insufficient strength and lack of character. These people want to go further, it is as difficult as reaching the sky."

Listening to this, why does it seem to be alluding to someone...

Mu Jinnian's face fell suddenly, and he retorted in a low voice: "I was young and energetic before. Now I have changed..."

Mo Ran rubbed Mu Jinnian's head: "Jinnian, practice and cultivate your heart. Only by not being disturbed by external things, only by returning to the original and keeping your heart can you go further."

"You mean, cultivating spiritual consciousness?" Mu Jinnian half understood and half understood, "But an elder of the Mu family once said that when the cultivation level is high, the spiritual consciousness will naturally increase. We only need to focus on the improvement of spiritual power. "

"Cultivating the mind is not refining the consciousness..." Seeing Mu Jinnian's face full of question marks, Mo Ran changed the topic, "Forget it, let's go, go find Zhang Yi first."

"Zhang Yi?" Mu Jinnian was drawn away, "Does he not live in the city?"

"No. He said that there are many rules in the city, and he is not used to living in it. Now he is living in seclusion outside Luoyu City." Mo Ran took out a jade pendant and input some spiritual power.

A gleam of light appeared on the jade pendant, congealed into a line, extending to the distance.

Mo Ran greeted Mu Jinnian: "There is a maze around here, follow me closely."

Mu Jinnian took two quick steps, stepping on Mo Ran's footsteps, and asked as he walked, "Mo Ran, how did you know him?"

It is a rare opportunity to learn about Mo Ran's past, how could he let it go easily.

Mo Ran said succinctly: "He was hunted down, and I happened to save him."

"Isn't this the same as me..." Mu Jinnian carefully muttered dissatisfied.

For some reason, Zhang Yi, who just had a new crush, suddenly found this person a bit annoying.

Thinking about things in my heart, my feet naturally slowed down a little.But four or five steps down, Mo Ran, who was walking in front, was nowhere to be seen.

What a maze!

Mu Jinnian was shocked.

Just when he was at a loss, Mo Ran had turned back: "Why don't you leave?"

Mu Jinnian's mood suddenly improved: "Ah, no, it's nothing."

As he was walking, he suddenly heard an unfamiliar voice saying: "I think someone has the ability to break into my maze... What kind of wind is this that actually brought Master Mo Ran here."

The "Master Moran" in the words was obviously teasing, making Mu Jinnian frown, who is this, don't you know etiquette?

He looked up to Mo Ran.

Mo Ran, who was one step ahead of him, put away the jade pendant with a relaxed expression: "Zhang Yi, long time no see."

That is Zhang Yi?

Mu Jinnian watched coldly as a person gradually approached.

Zhang Yi was wearing a long white robe with long sleeves that dragged the floor. When the wind blew, the sleeves of his clothes fluttered all of a sudden, which was in line with mortals' fantasy of immortals.

Coupled with the generally good-looking faces of immortal cultivators, Mu Jinnian believed even if someone bowed his head and called him an immortal.

Mu Jinnian snorted coldly in his heart, Hua Peacock, and then quietly stood behind Mo Ran, acting as a small follower.

Zhang Yixiu is higher than him, so it's better for him to keep a low profile until he finds out this person's temperament.

As soon as Zhang Yi said a word, he saw Mu Jinnian, and asked in surprise, "Where did you pick this up? Did you bring it to me?"

Mo Ran "His meridians are damaged, I want you to help him take a look."

"Xiaoyan can't be cured? I remember that Xiaoyan's medical skills are already very good. If you go to her for the injuries caused by stumbling, there will be nothing that can't be cured." Zhang Yi babbled, while checking Mu Jinnian's pulse.

Mu Jinnian stepped back sideways and hid behind Mo Ran.

"He's a little different." Mo Ran explained to Zhang Yi, then turned to look at Mu Jinnian, "Don't worry, he can cure you."

Mu Jinnian slowly moved back to the original position, and stretched out his hand reluctantly.

Another person related to Moran's past.

No, Amin and Mo Ran are people from two different worlds, but this Zhang Yi is also a monk, and he is also a "friend" that Mo Ran personally admits...

Mu Jinnian knew that his anger was unreasonable.

Where has Mo Ran been, what friends do he have, and what does he have to do with him?

But it's like suddenly discovering that there are other people outside the little friend who belonged to him alone. The psychological gap in this is really not something that the young Mu Jinnian can easily accept.

The two grown-ups were discussing serious matters, but they didn't know anything about the boy's mind.

"Hey, the little guy has a lot of background." Zhang Yi felt his pulse and kept talking, "Tsk tsk tsk, what a tragedy, the meridian has been destroyed like this... What kind of enemy did you offend? It turned out like this. You are really not afraid of trouble... But speaking of it, if you were afraid of trouble, I would have gone to the underworld long ago..."

Mo Ran knew that if he let his friend go on, he could say that he would not wear the same thing all day, so he interrupted in time: "Can it be cured?"

Zhang Yi slapped his chest loudly: "Can't you trust my medical skills? I can even heal your old injuries. You can rest easy on this one. This kid's injury is not serious, there is no injury. Dantian. Ten days later, I will definitely give you back a brand-new little follower. We haven’t seen each other for so long, so I just take this opportunity to play chess and drink tea..."

"Then trouble you."

"What's the relationship between us, there's no need to be so polite. I'll prepare your room for you. Xiaoyang cleans it every day. It's okay to live in directly..."

……

Mo Ran dragged the silent Mu Jinnian to get away from Zhang Yi with great difficulty, and found his residence by familiar ways.

Sure enough, as Zhang Yi said, he hadn't been here for more than a year, and there wasn't even any floating dust in the room.

Seeing the sun rising, Mo Ran asked: "Jin Nian, you haven't spoken since just now, but is it uncomfortable?"

Mu Jinnian looked around and once again felt that the relationship between Mo Ran and Zhang Yi was really good, and the furnishings in this room were almost the same as Mo Ran's room on Xiaoshantou.

He shook his head: "I'm fine, just a little tired."

"Then you rest first." According to the usual practice, Mo Ran left the bed to Mu Jinnian, and he was going to go to Zhang Yi to discuss the specific method of healing.

Thinking that Mo Ran was going to be alone with Hua Peacock, Mu Jinnian immediately felt relieved: "I'll go with you."

Mo Ran thought for a while, and agreed: "That's fine."

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