Weapon Master Chapter 463: Star Dream

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Chapter 463 Star Dreams

In thought, Tang Huan already followed Mu Qing and stepped into the Tianxin Temple.

The palace is extremely wide, but the decoration is very simple. There are only a few futons woven from rattan, a rattan chair, and a rattan bed.

It was also after entering the palace that Tang Huan discovered that the Tianxin Temple was not covered with rattan on the surface, but the entire building was intertwined with countless thick or thin rattans. Engraved with white luminous light, the interior space shines brightly.

On the rattan bed, there was a red figure lying on the bed. At the edge of the bed, there was a woman in green clothes. Not far away, there was a woman in black clothes sitting cross-legged on the ground.

Tang Huan immediately matched them with the three soul auras he had previously captured.

The black-clothed woman, Tang Huan doesn't know her name, but the one lying on the bed must be Mu Yan, while the green-clothed woman is undoubtedly the Celestial Patriarch Xingmeng.

Seeing the two, the woman in black raised her finger and made a silent gesture.

Originally seeing Mu Yan, Xiao Budian, who wanted to scream, raised her little paw and covered her mouth, but her eyes were wide.

Seeing its clever and cute appearance, the woman in black smiled unconsciously. Mu Qing nodded slightly, walked silently to a few meters behind the woman in green and stopped. Tang Huan also moved, and then stood beside Mu Qing's body, and then two eyes fell on the rattan bed in front of him. Above.

Xingmeng closed his eyes slightly, and his right palm was against Mu Yan's forehead. The azure aura from his palm completely enveloped his head.

"This is the power of mind?"

Tang Huan's mind moved slightly, and he probed carefully.

After being promoted to a ninth-order martial sage, Tang Huan’s ability to sense has increased tremendously. He soon discovered that this unique power of the Celestial Magician seemed to continuously penetrate into the depths of Mu Yan’s soul. . Under the nourishment of this miraculous power, Mu Yan's soul actually improved little by little.

After a while, Tang Huan couldn't help showing a small smile on his face. On the day Mu Yan healed, his soul would definitely be greatly improved compared to before the injury. A powerful soul is very helpful to cultivation, and in the future, her cultivation base may advance by leaps and bounds.

In this respect, she is a blessing in disguise.

After a long while, Xingmeng breathed out inaudibly, and lifted her palm slightly, the blue aura quickly retreated like running water, and disappeared into her palm, and then she slowly opened it. He closed his eyes and turned to look at Tang Huan and Mu Qing.

Almost the moment he touched his gaze, Tang Huan's heart was shocked.

Xing Meng is hundreds of years old, but she still has a beautiful face and delicate skin, like a young woman in her twenties. The passage of years leaves no trace on her delicate face.

But her eyes have completely different feelings.

The darkness is bright and faint, like two unfathomable ancient springs. In the eyes, there seems to be the endless vicissitudes brought about by the constant flow of years. After people see it, even the soul seems to be completely immersed in it. The two eyes of the two deep ancient springs assimilated and melted.

Tang Huan hurriedly collected his mind, bowed slightly, and bowed his hands in ceremonies: "Junior Tang Huan, I have met Senior Xingmeng."

At this time, Xiao Budian seemed to have been affected, as if he was drunk, he staggered a few times on Tang Huan's shoulder and fell back.

But then, the little guy woke up and slapped three pairs of small wings quickly, which stopped the fall, and then flew back to Tang Huan and sat down on Tang Huan’s shoulders, with two small paws tight. He gripped Tang Huan's collar tightly, but he dared not look at Xingmeng's eyes again.

"Little brother, don’t be polite. I’ve heard of your name a long time ago." Xingmeng smiled when he saw it, and he stood up, holding his right hand empty, and Tang Huan felt an incomparable weight. The fierce strength supported his body, and the waist rod straightened up involuntarily.

"Senior laughed."

Tang Huan's heart was slightly startled, even if Xuan was very grateful, "This junior friend, in the'Luofu Realm', suffered a plot by the Demon Young Master, and his soul suffered heavy damage. Thank you for your help. Otherwise, junior I really don’t know how to heal her soul."

"It's just a matter of effort, at most in half a month, she should be able to heal completely." Xingmeng said with a smile.

"For the senior, it is a simple task, but for the junior and this friend of the junior, it is a great favor."

Tang Huan smiled, and seemed to consider it a little, then said again, "Senior Xingmeng, there is something in this junior I don’t know if it is inappropriate to say it."

"Brother, please speak."

Xingmeng smiled softly.

Tang Huan took a breath, and publicly closed: "Well, the younger generation will just say it straight. If Senior Xingmeng needs the services of the younger generation, please do not hesitate to speak, the younger generation will definitely go all out."

He originally thought that as Qingying said, Xingmeng just wanted to see himself.

I saw City Lord Nafutu outside Fengyu City. After learning that Qingying gave him the "Shenyu Order", he felt vaguely that things might not be that simple. If the purpose of the Celestial Patriarch Xingmeng is so simple, there is no need to send such precious tokens.

After arriving at Feiyun City and seeing Mu Qing, Tang Huan was even more convinced of this.

Under the "Flying Cloud Sacred Tree", although Mu Qing concealed it very well, after Tang Huan was promoted to a ninth-order martial sage, his increased sense of sensitivity still meant nothing. Retreat.

Mu Qing is not only the second master of the Celestial Clan, but also the great elder of the Celestial Clan. His position is respected. Although Xingmeng is the patriarch, Mu Qing handles all matters of the Celestial Clan. Although Tang Huan showed amazing talents, he was only a young man. Whether it was his cultivation strength or his status in the ethnic group, he was incomparable. If he just met casually, Mu Qing would not. Will give birth to such emotions.

However, although Mu Qing is anxious, there is no hostility.

This made Tang Huan feel strange in his chest. Of course, he was completely relieved. Otherwise, he would not leave the Firewing Phoenix King underneath. When coming to this "Tianxin Temple", Tang Huan thought about it, and felt that the Heavenly Clan might have something to help himself.

But what was going on, Tang Huan didn’t even think about it for a while. What he was good at was forging weapons, but his craft seemed to be useless in the Celestial Clan. The Celestial Clan’s weapons and the Human Clan’s weapons were quite different. The big difference is that the magic circle needs to be carved on the weapon.

Tang Huan knows nothing about this.

Hearing Tang Huan’s words, Xingmeng, Mu Qing, and the black-clothed woman couldn’t help but glance at each other. There was a hint of surprise on their faces. Obviously, they didn’t expect Tang Huan’s ability to sense. So keen, what he said just now is almost close to the truth.