Chapter 62: The Mountains Are Poor

Mu Feng was keenly aware of the killing intent, and quickly turned his head to look at the Monkey King.

The eyes are facing each other.

The atmosphere instantly became delicate.

"Squeak. ”

Wukong looked left and right, stared at Mu Feng and the Monkey King inexplicably and shouted, the old Monkey King heard this, smiled awkwardly, looked at Wukong with a kind face, and touched its head.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

The black-beaked finch tilted his head, his big black and shiny eyes were full of curiosity, the Monkey King's killing intent just now was only aimed at Mu Feng, and they couldn't feel it at all, but they also found that the atmosphere was wrong.

"It's fine. ”

With Mu Feng's temperament, he naturally wouldn't say this in front of the child, he looked at Wukong with a calm expression, and said, "Wukong, you go down first, I'll talk to your grandfather about something." ”

"Squeak?"

Wukong called at the Monkey King twice, and when he saw it nodding, he was relieved to leave.

Seeing that there was no one else around, Mu Feng said: "Wukong is my apprentice, a teacher for one day and a father for life, as long as it doesn't betray its master, not only will I not be unfavorable to it, but I will also treat it as my own and teach me what I have learned all my life." If Your Excellency thinks that I can't teach it, you can call it to come and dissolve the master-apprentice relationship with me now, and I will not force it, let alone be so stingy as to retaliate against you. ”

"I was reckless just now, sir, don't take it to heart, if it weren't for your teaching, I wouldn't have time today, I apologize to you, please forgive me. (Mr. here refers to the meaning of the master first, the teacher.) )

The Monkey King lowered his head slightly, seriously admitting his mistakes and apologizing, and at the same time annoying his previous reckless behavior. The other party has been gone for more than ten days before, and he can get out and leave, but he still came back, and in the past ten days, he has taught Wukong wholeheartedly, such a person who values love and righteousness and keeps his promises, which is like a treacherous villain, it is completely his own heart in the villain.

"Wukong has reached the realm of the flesh treasure body, and can withstand the power of higher blood medicine, if you have it, you can prepare a separate copy for it, and my share is still the same. ”

After Mu Feng finished speaking, he turned around and prepared to leave.

Blood drug grade improvement?

Business as usual?

The Monkey King felt that his brain was hurting, and in ten days, about seventy percent of the resources stored in the entire Monkey Mountain for thousands of years were used, and even the big demons in the mountain were bled and almost wasted.

Now Mu Feng has just reached the power of the Ten Elephants, and the remaining elixir resources are afraid that even he will not be able to use them alone. As for the higher-level elixirs, there are only a few of them, and the higher-level demon beast blood, the entire Yunyin Mountain is only a goblin, isn't this forcing it to bleed by itself? It's just fatal.

Why don't you stop Goku's blood medicine?

Anyway, it's all a demon, why is it still refining the body? Isn't it better to directly cultivate the inheritance exercises? By the way, the big tripod that Wukong used was also damaged when it broke through, isn't this the will of heaven?

The old monkey king felt that this was the truth, so he could only go to Wukong to discuss, and expressed his helplessness and discomfort in his heart for Mu Feng's mentality of not knowing the price of firewood and rice, uncomfortable, and wanted to cry.

It never thought that its huge monkey mountain would end up in such a miserable end, from a blessed land to a wasteland, and it was eaten down because it raised two babies.

In addition to the elixir spirit fruits above the fourth grade that were used as medicine, even those low-level spirit fruits and elixirs were eaten by Mu Feng and Wukong, the two foodies, and there was not much left.

It's only been thirteen days.

The next day.

"What about Wukong?"

Mu Feng asked the Monkey King curiously, because he found that the Monkey King had only prepared a blood medicine.

"That, Wukong has become a demon, so there is no need to waste resources. ”

The old face of the Monkey King was full of embarrassment, it really wanted to slap the human in front of him to death, and now the resources that our monkey clan has been operating for thousands of years to store are now taking them out for you to use as a human being, you still have a lot to do.

Mu Feng didn't know, but he still kindly persuaded him: "Blood medicine refining can comprehensively strengthen the physical body, take half an hour to do it once a day, the effect is far better than simple penance, if you can keep the physical body and cultivation go hand in hand, when he fights with the opponent in the future, it also means that he has one more hole card, understand?"

Got a fart.

You two little rabbit cubs have eaten my monkey mountain in just ten days, and it is still unknown whether the remaining elixir will be enough for you to use alone.

For you, it's easy for me, old man.

The old monkey king complained wildly in his heart, but he sighed on his lips, and said helplessly: "Mr. I don't know, the resources of Monkey Mountain are less than thirty percent, and even today's demon blood and some elixirs are all obtained by me from other demon beasts, and it is estimated that the resources of the entire Yunyin Mountain are only enough for you alone." ”

This sentence is not false at all, because there is only one goblin in the entire mountain, and over the years, it has brought all the high-grade elixirs that can be transplanted to Monkey Mountain, and there are very few people left outside.

"Uh......"

Mu Feng looked confused and embarrassed.

When he was in the Nether Wu tribe, the high priest gave him two choices, one of which was the quick method, which had the best effect and the easiest, as long as the resources were sufficient, he could improve by leaps and bounds.

The second is the practice of asceticism, which is hard, tiring, and time-consuming, and it is easy to hurt the foundation.

Ask him which one to choose.

This discerning person has to choose the first one at first glance.

Therefore, Mu Feng chose the first one, the Quick Method, which is the Great Method of Refining the Body of Blood Medicine, because he majored in martial arts and swordsmanship, and it was impossible to spend a lot of time cultivating his body.

Before the first blood medicine refinement, Wukong was the power of the nine elephants, and he was the power of the six elephants, and now Wukong's treasure body has just been formed, and he has just reached the realm of body witches, and he has just reached the power of the ten elephants.

In just a few days, it took a lot of improvement to eat up a mountain.

How do you have to cultivate to the realm of power witches?

At this moment, Mu Feng felt so tired.

But no matter how you say it, it's still the blood medicine refining body Dafa is powerful, if you don't have this set of magical thaumaturgy, how can you reach the power of the ten elephants so quickly, and I'll talk about it later.

"Thank you. ”

Although all this belongs to a fair deal between the two parties, Mu Feng still thanked the Monkey King, saying that it is easier said than done, it is commendable.

The old monkey king shook his head and said: "Thank you for not needing, this is what I should do, compared to it, I should thank you more, if it were not for your teaching, there would be no Wukong's achievements today." ”

What is the purpose of the thousands of years of Monkey Mountain inheritance, and isn't it just to leave so many elixirs so that future generations of monkeys and monkey grandchildren can produce a genius and can use it?

Now not only has there been a four-generation bloodline Wukong, but also handed over a supreme powerhouse, compared to it, the loss of that little elixir is not worth mentioning at all, it is simply a profit.

Mu Feng said: "I am Wukong's master, you are Wukong's elder, there is no need to be so polite between us, strictly speaking, it can be regarded as half of our own family." ”

The old monkey king nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, yes, yes, they are all their own family, and they should be." ”