The sky turned white, and Zhang Muyang sat cross-legged in the yard, facing the red sun that was about to come out. As Zhang Muyang breathed, a faint mist seemed to rise.

If a cultivator with a high level of cultivation passes by, he will definitely notice it. The spiritual energy in his body gathers into fog and scatters around him. This situation only occurs in the Golden Elixir stage. Now it actually appears on a foundation-building cultivator. This is unheard of, but it is absolutely rare.

After the treatment of Zhou Anya last night and Ling Bing was "snatched away" by Su Wan'er, Zhang Muyang did not rest much and went directly to the yard to start practicing. As the sun continued to sound loudly, he gradually jumped out of the horizon. Zhang Muyang's morning practice came to an end. He slowly opened his eyes and a trace of light flashed. After the body quenched by the thunder method, his speed of swallowing and spitting out spiritual energy was several times faster than before.

After moving his body gently, he left his own courtyard. The people in the tribe had arranged breakfast. Ling Bing and the other three beautiful girls were eating breakfast on the stone table in another courtyard. Seeing Zhang Muyang coming, Zhou Anya quickly stood up.

Before she could speak first, Zhang Muyang said first: "Good morning."

Zhou Anya was stunned for a moment, then nodded and smiled, "Good morning, thank you for what Mr. Zhang had happened yesterday. If it weren't for you, I might have been in danger."

Zhang Muyang waved his hand and said, "You don't need to say anything about it. This time Wan'er asked me for help. How do you feel?"

Zhou Anya gently moved her body and smiled and said, "It's completely cured. The feeling of discomfort on her body has disappeared. Mr. Zhang, I want to say sorry to you. When I saw you before, I didn't believe in your medical skills. Now it seems that I am short-sighted and watching the sky."

Regarding Zhou Anran who openly admitted her mistakes, Zhang Muyang nodded secretly. Although she was a little scheming, she was not that kind of white lotus bitch. She asked Zhou Anya to sit down again and said, "You are so kind to be polite. Speaking of this, I have one thing to ask you. Have you encountered anything else before you were sick?"

When Zhou Anya heard Zhang Muyang’s question, she couldn’t help but frowned and said in confusion: “What else do you think?”

Zhang Muyang smashed his mouth and explained: "In layman's terms, it's a relatively supernatural thing. Have you ever met any special people or been to some special places?"

Zhou Anya gently bit her index finger, thought for a while and said, "I haven't encountered anything special. I've been busy with my concert. But if you want to talk about supernatural things, I've had an ancient temple before, and the strange disease I had appeared after I went to that ancient temple for a week."

Zhang Muyang took a bite of fried dough sticks and asked, "Ancient Temple? What's the name of the ancient temple? Where is it?" He is from the capital, so he's the best.

Zhou Anya replied: "What is Xiangyun Temple? It is a small temple. It is in southern Fujian. I heard that the scenery is good, so I went to relax. What do you mean is there something wrong with the ancient temple?" At the last sentence, Zhou Anya's face turned a little pale. Combined with her past experiences and the strange diseases that happened to her, she couldn't help but think about it.

Xiangyun Temple?

Zhang Muyang is familiar with this name, but he only heard it occasionally in some news newspapers. Looking at Zhou Anya, whose face turned pale and his arms trembled slightly, Su Wan'er couldn't help asking: "Brother Muyang, is there anything strange about Xiangyun Temple? Brother Muyang, do you want a good person to do it to the end and send the Buddha to the west?"

Ling Bing also looked at Zhang Muyang curiously. Under the gaze of the three beauties, Zhang Muyang slowly swallowed the fried dough sticks in his mouth before explaining: "It's okay, I just asked casually. Sister An Ya has recovered. Just pay more attention to rest in the future. It won't be recurring. However, in the future, if you are weak in such a small temple and gym, you should not go there."

After hearing Zhang Muyang say this, Zhou Anya nodded in a slight sense of concern. She would never go to such a place if she was beaten to death in the future.

After having a simple breakfast, Su Wan'er dragged Zhou Anya to go shopping, while Ling Bing accompanied Zhang Muyang and asked, "Are you going to Xiangyun Temple?"

Zhang Muyang pinched Ling Bing's little nose and was about to speak when Ling Bing's phone rang. Just when Zhang Muyang wanted to take the opportunity to make trouble, his phone also rang.

"Hey, boss, I didn't disturb you and my sister-in-law's good things."

Facing Wen Jian's tone of being a slutty person, Zhang Muyang smiled and said, "If you have something to say, has Bart not trained you well recently? You are so angry."

Wen Jian heard Zhang Muyang mention this and quickly surrendered: "Boss, I was wrong. I called you for a reason. Boss, do you still remember our dear alma mater?"

Zhang Muyang raised his eyebrows and said, "Well, what's wrong?"

"Our counselor just called me and said that our school will celebrate the 70th anniversary the day after tomorrow. I want to invite us back as well as well-known alumni to attend the shitty school anniversary."

Zhang Muyang instantly understood the meaning of the school. He didn't know where to ask for information. He knew that Zhang Muyang and the others were doing well. The school wanted to put gild on their faces, and a disdainful sneered on the corner of his mouth and said, "Aren't we all expelled from the school? The school is so awesome, and there are still a few of us?"

Wen Jian also smiled and said, "Yes, I said that too, but our counselor said that although we were fired, we were also an alumni of Jiangcheng University after all, and he also said that the school was forced to do anything at that time. After that, he even said a lot of good things to me, and I almost got moved. Boss, do you think we will go?"

Zhang Muyang asked, "What do you three mean?"

Wen Jian continued to laugh and said with a slut, "Boss, we have thought about it for a while, and it's better to go back. The old saying goes, "If you don't return home without a wealthy person, you're like walking in a night clothes, and if you're well-developed, what's the meaning of life? I really want to go back and see what the faces of those people in Wanbo were, and I also asked the principal who fired us a few times, and if his face hurts."

When Wen Jian said this, he always had the meaning of "a villain succeeding", but isn't life like this? Yesterday you couldn't afford to look down on me, but today I made you unable to stand up. Although Zhang Muyang didn't care about this, he couldn't stop his brothers.

He pondered for a moment and said, "Then go, after all, the counselor was pretty good to us at the beginning, so I'll give her this face. When I go back this time, I can still see Mr. Guo."
Chapter completed!