Sun Bubei walked in front of Zhan Mufeng, kowtowed again and again: "Xiao's skills are low, he is still a spirit disciple in his forties, where is this ability, please Zhan Shaoxia spare his life!"

Zhan Mufeng grinned and said, "I didn't let you go, it was your master, Young Master Zhou asked you to go, what are you begging me for?"

Sun Bubei scolded secretly in his heart, but he still kept begging for mercy.

Zhan Mufeng thought about it for a while, and said with a smile: "Otherwise, I'll give you an idea." ”

When Sun Bubei heard this, he immediately turned his grief into a mockery: "Ask for advice from the young man." ”

Zhan Mufeng laughed and said, "I can't talk about advice, so let's let you go together and let the brothers decide, how about it?"

As soon as Zhan Mufeng's voice fell, a group of miscellaneous disciples replied almost in unison: "Agreed!"

Zhan Mufeng shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "No way, you two are really what everyone wants!"

Zhou Jie and Sun Buzhi glanced at each other, their eyes full of anger.

Suddenly, Zhou Jie flew up a finger, and a sharp Tiangang finger went straight to Sun Bubei's chest.

Although Sun Bubei said that he was the peak of the ninth stage of the spirit disciple, he did not break through the storm valve, and the gap between him and the spirit realm was still huge, where could he resist it, he snorted and fell.

Zhan Mufeng smiled leisurely: "You knocked him unconscious, it seems that you are the only one who has gone to settle down for the hornet." ”

Zhou Jie remembered it at this time, and couldn't help but regret it, and was about to say something, Zhan Mufeng shouted: "If you don't go yet, do you want Lao Tzu to throw you over?!"

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Zhou Jie is like a deserter who is about to go to the battlefield - take one step and coax three times...

He wanted to find some help from the crowd, but found that in the eyes of the spirit disciple who was like an ant in his eyes before, the eyes of contempt and mockery converged into a torrent and drowned him.

The screams rang out again...

Ye Yongbin stepped forward and said excitedly: "Brother Xiaofeng, you really came to see me!"

Zhan Mufeng grinned and said, "What I said will naturally count. Does Zhou Jie often come here to make trouble?"

Ye Yongbin's heart warmed, and he smiled: "It's not, it was his spiritual disciples who came to make trouble before, I don't know why he came today, did he know that Brother Xiaofeng would come?"

The crowd laughed.

Many miscellaneous disciples surrounded one after another, and their eyes were blazing and cordial when they looked at Zhan Mufeng.

"Brother Xiaofeng, you should be our eldest brother, and we will follow you in the future..."

"Yes, Brother Xiaofeng is arrogant, chivalrous, enthusiastic, righteous and wealthy, righteous and thin clouds - eh, Brother Xiaofeng, why are you staring at me..."

A few miscellaneous disciples who were originally filming Zhou Jie's ass were having a good time, but when they looked up, Zhan Mufeng looked at them with a smile, and they couldn't help but be embarrassed, and they didn't know what to say.

Zhan Mufeng squeezed his eyes at Zhu Caogen, and grinned: "We still have something to do, let's go first, brother send us off?"

After speaking, Zhan Mufeng and Zhu Caogen went side by side.

Ye Yongbin let out an oh and immediately followed.

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"Senior brother, how were you able to take Zhou Hao's trick just now?" said Zhu Caogen with a grin.

"Oh, nothing. I just regarded it as a chaotic plum blossom pile, and suddenly there was an extra one blocking the way, a thorny plum blossom pile, and I just wanted to blow it up casually, and I didn't have any other ideas, ahhahaha..."Zhan Mufeng laughed.

Zhu Caogen thought of the plum blossom piles that were interrupted by Zhan Mufeng—that was his own hard work—and couldn't help but feel a pain in his flesh...

But then I thought about it, if it weren't for the fact that my junior brother had hit so many plum blossom piles, how could he have taken this trick, let alone shocked him away.

Thinking of this, Zhu Caogen couldn't help but feel good.

Where did he know the little secret of Zhan Mufeng.

"By the way, senior brother, when will you accompany your junior brother to choose exercises?"

"Tomorrow, let's go to the Gongfa Hall tomorrow!"

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True martial arts spiritual gate, Gongfa Palace.

At this moment, Zhan Mufeng can be regarded as a long insight, and his divine sense has swept over, and a brief introduction to the names of spiritual power exercises has fallen into his eyes.

"Flame Divine Sword: Quasi-king-level exercises, the main fire system spiritual power exercises, with their own fire attribute cultivators, the cultivation effect is the best, cultivating to the peak state of the spirit realm, the spiritual power can be condensed into a fire divine weapon, the attack effect is shocking, after reaching the spirit master realm, you can..."

"The Art of Ice: Quasi-king-level exercises, belonging to the water system, turning qi into ice, can instantly seal the opponent with cold ice strength, and this spiritual power is practiced to the extreme, and it can be frozen for nearly a thousand steps..."

"Mighty Overlord Fist: Quasi-king-level exercises, major in boxing, win with strength, tear the opponent's moves with great strength, blast through the enemy's exercises, domineering, cultivate to the peak, invincible fist will do whatever you want, attack the enemy..."

"Tiangang fingering: quasi-king-level spiritual power, major in fingering, energy condensed at one point, directional attack, huge power, elegant..."

"So much quasi-king-level spiritual power, the best I've ever seen before is the top-grade spiritual power. But why don't you have authentic king-level spiritual power?" said Zhan Mufeng with a smile.

Tang Sanqi and the others had a black line: "Do you think that the king-level spiritual power exercises are cabbage, they can be so casually available, and they can still be worthy of the king-level?" It is said that the entire True Martial Spirit Gate does not exceed three volumes of real king-level spiritual power exercises, and it may not be complete!"

Zhan Mufeng sighed, and he didn't care.

"Hey, isn't this the technique that Zhou Jie's sick seedling learned?" Zhan Mufeng remembered the strange trick of using women to resist the enemy.

But just thinking about it, Zhan Mufeng skipped this exercise, he didn't want to learn the same exercise with a scum like Zhou Jie.

Suddenly, his divine sense was locked on a book of "Little Thunder Punishment Spiritual Power" exercises - in fact, he was caught by thunder, and Zhan Mufeng was shocked when he saw the word thunder now, no way, he was scared.

But immediately Zhan Mufeng was not afraid, his mind turned quickly: "The vitality in my body seems to contain a trace of thunder power, it should be good to cultivate this little thunder punishment spiritual power, and it can also cover the thunder power of the spiritual power in the body, killing two birds with one stone." ”

Thinking of this, Zhan Mufeng smiled and said, "That's it." "After taking down the exercise book, Zhan Mufeng was stunned, hey, it seems that there is less than half?

Or, rather, only a small half.

Tang Sanqi said with a smile: "The exercises here are only less than half. ”

"Why?" Zhan Mufeng didn't understand, did this True Martial Spirit Sect pick on his disciples like this.

"It's not because of the lack of exercises, but that he only provides a small part of them to the outer disciples, and the rest of the exercises are either bought with the Ning Ling Pill or earned merit points for the academy. Second Senior Brother Sun Tianmao said with a smile.

"Oh, this is easy, wait until you go to Sun Bubei to cash out the three hundred spirit pills. Zhan Mufeng said with a smile.

"Three hundred..."Tang Sanqi and the three of them were so shocked that they were about to fall to the ground, their mouths wide open, they didn't know what to say, as if they had heard the most unbelievable thing in the world, but the look of contempt on their faces said it all.

Zhan Mufeng's face turned red, he couldn't get angry, and said angrily: "Damn, you don't say, how do I know how many Condensing Spirit Pills I want, by the way, if you have them, lend me some first, and return them to you in a few days." ”

The three senior brothers didn't tell themselves, and it was clear that they wanted to go out of the country by themselves, and the boss in Zhan Mufeng's heart was unhappy.