Chapter 62: Feng Ling'er Visits

Mu Chengcheng made a list of hundreds of tasks and handed them over to Shi Dang, these tasks are enough for these people to brush up for half a month, so Mu Tingcheng can have a lot of time to be busy with his own affairs, and he can also hand in the tasks completed by these disciples while getting the intermediate reward difference given by the system. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info\\、qb5\ can be said to be double-sided!

Mu Chengcheng left, he planned to find out again to see what task he could receive to greatly improve his cultivation, after all, three months is not too much! Now more than half a month has passed, and it can be said that the remaining time is still very tight, and the twelfth layer of Qi cultivation is still 108,000 miles away from building the foundation.

As he was sitting in the courtyard and thinking seriously, a fiery red figure approached.

Before Mu Chengcheng could come back to his senses, he felt his ears being pinched by a soft little hand. I grabbed it and grabbed it, and it was very smooth.

"Ling'er, you're here." Mu Qingcheng looked up and stretched out his hand to pull Feng Ling'er into his arms.

"Hmph~ You haven't seen me for so long, and you don't know how to look for me, and you don't know how to look for me when you come back." Feng Ling'er said angrily.

"Ahh Saying that, Feng Ling'er wanted to be on Mu Qingcheng's arm.

was bitten a lot, Mu Tingcheng already had a set of ways to deal with her, reaching out and pinching both sides of her face, so that her upper and lower rows of small teeth could not bite down.

"Hmm~" Feng Ling'er snorted angrily, couldn't bite it, and hit Mu Tingcheng with both fists in dissatisfaction.

Mu Tingcheng gently kissed Feng Ling'er's mouth, and finally coaxed her to stop being angry, and explained: "I also came back just now, and I just finished being busy, so I haven't had time yet!" You're here. ”

"Okay, forgive me." Feng Ling'er said generously, with an expression that doesn't care about you.

"Ling'er, you've practiced the fourteenth layer of qi!"

Mu Chengcheng suddenly discovered that Feng Ling'er's cultivation was already at the fourteenth level of Qi training, two levels higher than his current level. I remember that when we met a few days ago, she was still at the realm of the seventh layer of Qi training! This is a few points faster than those who have a system.

"Yes! The master gave me the elixir that greatly increased my cultivation, and my cultivation went up. Feng Ling'er's cultivation was too easy to obtain, so she didn't feel anything special, as if there was nothing surprising about it.

Mu Qingcheng patted her forehead lightly and said with a smile: "Then why don't you cultivate well and stabilize your cultivation, so that your foundation is easily unstable, you know!" ”

"Oops~ It's all you, it's all your fault, I came to tell you something, and when I'm angry with you, I forget about important things." Feng Ling'er suddenly remembered the important purpose of her visit this time.

Mu Chengcheng was surprised: "Do you still have something?" ”

"Well, I overheard the conversation between Senior Brother and a disciple, Senior Brother learned that you had a strange magic weapon in your hand, and he was very interested, and said that he wanted to take action, I was afraid of being discovered, so I didn't dare to get too close, I don't know how they will deal with you. It was also because I heard their conversation that I knew that you were back, and I came to you immediately. Saying that, Feng Ling'er seemed to remember something, and she was ruthlessly white as if Mu Qingcheng was white.

"Okay, okay, I know, I will definitely think of you more in the future." Mu Chengcheng thought in his heart that the strange magic weapon that the senior brother said should refer to the (name of the vote) in his hand.

"How? Do you know their intentions, big brothers? ”

Feng Ling'er said that she was very worried, Mu Tingcheng is now a character who can be pinched to death with one finger.

Mu Chengcheng took it out (voted for the name).

"Senior Brother should be talking about my magic weapon."

"What is this?" Feng Ling'er curiously picked it up and looked at it carefully.

"It's like an old book. Is this the strange magic weapon that the senior brother said? How do you use it? Feng Ling'er flipped over, didn't open it (vote for the name), and broke it hard, but still didn't open it.

Mu Qingcheng smiled, took it, and threw it into the air.

"Only I can use this magic weapon, and anyone else who snatches it is useless. "Mu Qingcheng stretched out his hand, and slowly opened in the air, as if the heavens had descended here.

"It's amazing!" Feng Ling'er really looked at it, this thing was so handsome when it was opened.

"Huh. Receive-"

Mu Tingcheng stared at it, and slowly rolled up, then quickly shrunk, and shot into Mu Tingcheng's palm and disappeared.

"So handsome, you have to be careful, although you have left the imprint of the Yuan Shen on it, but the cultivation of a monk who is much more advanced than you can still be erased and taken for yourself."

Hahaha~~ Mu Qingcheng laughed.

"Don't worry, this thing was snatched by the immortals, and it can't be used unless he destroys this magic weapon." Mu Tingcheng smiled secretly in his heart, this thing is equivalent to an exclusive item that represents the identity and rights of the gang leader after the establishment of the gang, and it itself exists for the holder, and there will be no second person other than the exclusive person who can use it, so there is no need to worry about using it to control the person who voted for the name after it is snatched away.

"What? Except for you, even if the immortals snatch it, you can't use it? What the hell is this? "It's the first time Feng Ling'er has heard of this special thing!

"By the way, Ling'er, my cultivation is still too low, but one day I will always face them directly with Senior Brother, did your master tell you any ways to quickly improve your cultivation?"

"Is there a way to quickly improve your cultivation? Yes! I just ate the elixir, but the master forced me to eat it all. Feng Ling'er said that she wanted to leave some for Mu Tingcheng, but she was forced.

"......" Mu Tingcheng looked at her speechlessly.

Innocently grimacing, Feng Ling'er continued: "But a few days ago, I heard from the master that recently, the sect's - Sharpening Sword Gorge, there is a powerful divine sword unearthed there, if you can get it, although you can't directly improve your cultivation, but your strength can definitely be enhanced." ”

"Sharpen the Sword Gorge? Maybe you can check it out, maybe it's a high-level dungeon map, and maybe you can get some good tasks. "Mu Chengcheng has never heard of such a place, but the dead old man of the outer gate elder must know something. Rub~ yes! How did you forget to exploit this old man?

"Come, this is the high-level magic weapon I have prepared for you-(Silver Quill Needle). You take it, don't let anyone know that you have this set of magic weapons, as a means of concealment, you know? "Mu Chengcheng took out the Howling Wind Wolf Burst (Silver Quill Needle), this set of things has a total of thirty-six, small and light, the trajectory is very difficult to find when attacking, it is a very good set of magic weapons, given to Feng Ling'er, it can be regarded as some more means of self-defense.

Feng Ling'er took it and liked it very much, it was shining silver, very beautiful.

Mu Tingcheng also wanted to give her (Silver Moon Howling Wind Sword), Feng Ling'er said that the master had already given her a better flying sword, so Mu Tingcheng gave up.

Feng Ling'er accompanied Mu Tingcheng to talk again, until her master's summoning message came from the jade talisman, and then she reluctantly parted from Mu Tingcheng.

As soon as Mu Tingcheng sent Feng Ling'er away, he immediately went to the place where the elders of the outer gate worked and went to find the old man.

"Get out of the way." Mu Chengcheng pushed away the disciple in front of him and shouted. Anyway, these people are not his little brothers, and he is an unreasonable and fierce killing god, how about it? If you are not convinced, you will go heads-up.

"Damn~ Who pushes Lao Tzu, don't die, right!" The disciple turned his head and shouted, seeing that it was Mu Qingcheng, he took a few steps back in horror, and did not dare to speak again, as if he was dumb.

Nima's, Mu Qingcheng glared at the other party fiercely, and it was rare that he didn't care about it once.

"Hey, old man, I have something to ask you." Mu Chengcheng rushed directly into the old man's office room and closed the door with a bang.

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