While Tang Xiaoman and Xiao Lu were eating happily together, Mu Yunbai came back from morning exercise.
It's still the same morning jogging sportswear I saw that day, except that there is a bright yellow forehead band on the forehead to tie up the hair.
Perhaps because of the exercise, Mu Yunbai's fair skin is covered with a layer of fine sweat beads.
In this morning light, it actually reflects a dreamy feeling.
Tang Xiaoman admitted that he was really stunned for a second.
But, it's just a second Before she could get carried away, Mu Yunbai called her to the glass flower room upstairs.
That's right, it's the glass greenhouse where Tang Xiaoman got so cold yesterday.
At this time, the green leaves in the greenhouse were all wet.
At a glance, it was clear that the automatic sprinkler system had just been working.
This also made Tang Xiaoman feel at ease, at least he did not have to worry about being wet again.
Mu Yunbai, who was walking in front, touched the wall lightly, and the glass roofs above his head were retracted layer by layer.
In just three or four minutes, the glass greenhouse turned into an open-air balcony, and the fresh morning air The wind blowing from the lake in the center of the lake made Tang Xiaoman feel so comfortable that every pore seemed to have been opened.
"What tricks do you know to control ghosts?"
After sitting on the wicker chair in the center of the flower room, Mu Yunbai raised his head and looked at Tang Xiaoman, who was still in a daze.
"Well, actually" when talking about what he knew, Tang Xiaoman couldn't help but feel guilty, and his words became hesitant, "Actually, I can memorize most of the ghost control techniques."
It's strange to say that Tang Xiaoman's academic performance has been mediocre since he was a child, but he has a photographic memory of ancient books and scriptures from the Ghost Control Tang Sect.
Despite this, her grandfather still believed that she was not suitable to be a ghost master.
Apart from teaching some self-defense techniques and spells, she did not teach any extra spells.
Not only her grandfather was like this, but her master was also like this.
Over time, she became a famous little loser in Yugui Tang Sect.
But she was also open-minded and didn't care.
There were so many ordinary people in the world who didn't know magic, so she didn't care if there was one more.
But when Mu Yunbai suddenly asked her about it, she lost her previous magnanimity, her face turned red and her head hung low.
"Can you know the Star Soul Curse?"
Mu Yunbai narrowed his eyes slightly, and his red and phoenix eyes looked even narrower.
"I know how to memorize it, but I don't know how to use Beigang Formation," Tang Xiaoman said honestly with a red face.
The Beigang Formation is the basic introductory formation of the Ghost Control Tang Sect.
Sure enough, she saw Mu Yunbai's eyebrows twitch slightly.
"Then what formations do you know?"
"Eight Yang Formation, Water Escape Technique, Holy Light Technique" the more he talked about it, the softer Tang Xiaoman's voice became, because these moves were used either for self-protection or for escaping in the Ghost Control Tang Sect.
"Forget it, forget it."
Mu Yunbai waved his hand and lost the patience to continue asking.
I don't know where he took out a piece of chalk and drew a bunch of circles with numbers here and there on the wooden floor of the greenhouse.
Then he pointed at the circles and said to Tang Xiaoman: "Don't go anywhere today.
Just practice the formation here.
According to the numbers I marked for you, step on your left foot first, and step on every step.
If you reach a connected number, if you can’t step on it, start over from the beginning.”
"How is this possible?"
Tang Xiaoman started to feel dizzy when he looked at the numbers on the floor.
One is on the right and two is on the left.
If the left foot steps on one first, the right foot will not be able to step on two anyway.
The key is Such discrete numbers abound throughout the formation.
"It's fine if I say it.
If you can't practice well, don't eat any lunch or dinner today."
Mu Yunbai didn't pay attention to Tang Xiaoman's bitter face at all.
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He dropped these words and left, leaving him alone.
Tang Xiaoman was frowning there.
Thinking of those bowls of delicious seafood porridge that I had in the morning, I think the lunch and dinner that Mu Yunbai made were also excellent.
It would be a pity no matter what if I couldn't eat it because of my poor walking skills.
Thinking of this, Tang Xiaoman started walking according to the number circles marked on the floor, but some of the numbers were too far away, and some were too awkward.
Tang Xiaoman tripped over himself several times.
Sitting on the floor with her head downcast, she almost cried because of her stupidity.
Looking at his knees that had turned purple due to many falls, a wave of grievances flooded into Tang Xiaoman's heart.
It’s okay if grandpa and master don’t teach him.
Mu Yunbai just draws circles all over the ground inexplicably without saying a word.
Will he die if he explains more?
But Tang Xiaoman felt aggrieved.
Holding back a sense of stubbornness, she stood up again.
She looked carefully at the irregular numbers on the floor and found that she only needed to make a left or right move before taking a step.
The turning movement makes it impossible to trip when your feet are in position.
Make bold assumptions and verify carefully.
Tang Xiaoman tried to turn around slightly before walking, and as expected she finished all the numbers with a stumble.
This discovery made her excited, so she walked more and more vigorously.
When Mu Yunbai came up to see her again, she I can already move the formation very smoothly.
"It seems that the effect is not bad."
Mu Yunbai showed a rare smile, "Let's go eat first, and we will upgrade the difficulty of the practice later."
When Tang Xiaoman heard that the difficulty was going to be upgraded, he wanted to collapse.
Obviously, Mu Yunbai didn't give her this chance.
He carried Tang Xiaoman to the dining table like a chicken, and after letting her finish two bowls of rice, he carried her back upstairs.
This time, Mu Yunbai covered Tang Xiaoman's eyes with black cloth strips.
Tang Xiaoman snorted in his heart, thinking this would be able to stump her.
She had closed her eyes during practice just now.
Just when she was about to lift her feet, she heard Mu Yunbai slowly say: "Now, close your eyes and repeat the formation just now."
Tang Xiaoman felt like he was about to spit out a mouthful of old blood.
Is this person teasing her?
Even if she was blindfolded, she still had to walk in the opposite direction.
She really wanted to say back to him: I can’t do this, concubine.
"Mr.
Yang and I made an appointment to meet at six in the afternoon.
It's now one at noon, and there isn't much time left for you."
After Tang Xiaoman heard this, he even frowned.
Mu Yunbai was already so powerful, and even asked Mr.
Yang to be his helper, so if he was still begging and torturing himself for nothing, he didn't need her help at all.
Unexpectedly, just when she was thinking this in her heart, she felt a pain in her body, as if she had been whipped.
"Don't be lazy, I'm here to watch you now."
Mu Yunbai's cold voice sounded from behind, "If you don't practice this well, you will die if you go with us at night
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