Rumble!

Within Mu Feng's knowledge of the sea, the power of scorching thunder raged.

Although, it was like ten thousand needles passing through his mind, but as time passed, Mu Feng could feel his soul and become more and more condensed.

It's like the blacksmith striking iron, tempered thousands of times, and turned into steel!

And as time passed, the Thunder Hammer became more and more dim, and Mu Feng's spirit was extremely weak.

However, Mu Feng had a feeling that once he recovered, the power of his divine soul would inevitably skyrocket!

"This kid is simply a natural martial artist!"

Even Xiaobai couldn't help but marvel.

The domineering of the Thunder Soul Forging Technique, he has a deep understanding.

Even thinking about it now makes his heart palpitate.

Back then, when he first used the Thunder Hammer to exercise his soul, he was tortured to death.

Even, it took three times to consume a Thunder Hammer.

However, the young man in front of him is like a spring, and the harder you press, the stronger he seems to rebound.

Moreover, you never know where the limits of this teenager are.

Mu Feng's resilience amazed him.

Even the guy in their clan who made him very unhappy created a record of consuming a thunder hammer at a time, it was only completed with the support of many clan elders and the support of many heavenly and earthly treasures that restored the power of the divine soul.

Boom!

At this moment, Mu Feng's thunder hammer in the sea exploded!

Thunder Soul Forging Technique, this is only the first time Mu Feng has performed it.

Although this Thunder Hammer shattered, a thunder mark was formed in Mu Feng's sea of knowledge.

It will be easier to condense the Hammer of Thunder next time, and the second Hammer of Thunder will be even more powerful.

Until seventy-seven and forty-nine times, a thunder hammer will be completely formed in the sea of consciousness, and every time you forge your soul, you only need to replenish the power of thunder.

"You... Consumed a Thunderhammer?"

Xiao Bai looked at Mu Feng, who was like a puddle of mud, and said in surprise.

"Hehe, I finally persevered, a few times, I almost broke off, it was too painful. ”

Mu Feng grinned.

Looking at Xiaobai's expression, Mu Feng said weakly: "You seem, surprised?"

Xiaobai was stunned for a moment, and pouted: "Surprised, you are a little funny." I haven't seen any scenes in this god, and your situation can only be regarded as average. ”

The cute puppy, the little white Li said.

"Ahem, but, third brother, you just said that the best person in your clan only consumed a Thunder Hammer for the first time......"

Just then, a voice rang out.

It's the eagle.

"You stupid bird, you know too much, it's dangerous. ”

"Damn, you actually take advantage of this god, you ant, you dare to talk to me about seniority?!"

......

Xiaodiao and Xiaobai argued fiercely, and they had a posture of doing a big job if they didn't agree with each other.

Whew~~

However, just as the two beasts were arguing, a slight snoring sounded coming.

The two turned their heads to look, and Mu Feng, who was pale at this time, leaned on a piece of bluestone and fell asleep.

In his sleep, the corners of the young man's mouth hooked up a trace of arc, thinking about that dream, it should be wonderful.

The little eagle helped Mu Feng up and flew towards the Fengwu Restaurant.

Following.

In the morning after the rain, the sun is unusually bright, and the air is slightly humid, mixed with the fragrance of mud and grass.

At this time, Mu Feng on the bed, his eyes were closed, and he had not yet woken up.

Last night's Thunder Soul Forging Technique really pushed the boy to the limit, and at this moment, there was a situation where Mu Feng was lying in bed.

"Brother Mu Feng?"

"Wow!"

"Eagle, don't you know Meng Meng?"

"Wow!"

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, I'll go. ”

......

Knowing that his eldest brother was resting, Xiao Diao stayed directly outside the door.

Anyone who approached was driven away by the eagle.

In his heart, no one is more important than the big brother.

There is nothing more urgent than the current Mu Feng resting.

And Wan Hai and the others knew that this spirit carving was Mu Feng's partner, and it was not easy to use it.

......

After eating early, Chunhua spits mouthwash into a copper bowl.

"Lord Haruka. ”

At that moment, a respectful voice sounded outside the door.

"Come in, Wanhai. ”

Chunhua said lightly.

Hearing this, Wan Hai gently pushed the door in.

"Well, I've been hanging that kid for a day, okay, let him come over, hurry up and finish the assessment for him, I still have something to do, I can't delay time here." ”

With a wave of her hand, Chunhua said casually.

Now, she is not too much looking forward to that Mu Feng, after all, this Xuan Domain is in the One Hundred and Eight Domains of the Tang Empire, and it is only in the middle and lower reaches.

Moreover, he heard that the young martial arts who used to be the first on the Xuanyu Youth Supreme List were the peak cultivation of the Martial Sect.

Mu Feng, the so-called first person in the Xuanyu Trials, in her opinion, must also be very watery.

"This ......"

Wan Hai smiled bitterly.

At this time, he knew that these two were really more difficult to serve than the other.

Now Mu Feng is still in the house, sleeping soundly.

"How?"

Dai's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and there was a trace of cold air rolling around the Spring Flower Martial King.

"That Mu Feng, it seems that he hasn't woken up yet. ”

The breath of the strong man of the Martial King made Wanhai feel like a mountain.

"Haven't woken up yet?"

Hearing this, Chunhua was stunned for a moment, and then, there was anger rolling in her eyes.

It's so arrogant!

An ant actually made her dignified martial king and powerhouse wait again and again.

Besides, it's already three poles in the sun, and that kid is still sleeping soundly?!

"How can it be!"

The Spring Flower Envoy stood up, and the aura of a Martial King-level powerhouse swept out, like a storm, making the entire Fengwu Restaurant feel a suffocating coercion.

"This is, the breath of the Martial King Strong!"

"Ah, it's so uncomfortable. ”

"Is there really a strong martial king who stays in this Fengwu Restaurant?!"

......

Some of the martial artists who felt this breath were shocked.

"Lord Chunhua is angry, I'm going to wake Mu Feng up. ”

Wan Hai's back was wet with cold sweat.

Feeling the breath of the Martial King's powerhouse at close range, he felt like a flat boat in a storm, fluttering.

"No need, such a slack martial artist must be a silver-like pewter spearhead, it's a waste of my time!"

The Spring Flower Warrior rebuked angrily.

Originally, she also wanted to teach this Mu Feng a good lesson.

However, when I think about it, that would be too much of an ant-like waste.

Angry, she is about to step away.

Moreover, I was also very angry about Wan Hai's recommendation in my heart.

When I go back this time, all the responsibility will be put on Wan Hai, and he will carry this pot!

"Hehe, this is the Spring Flower Martial King, who is angry early in the morning, this is not conducive to physical and mental health. ”

"Also, whether I am a silver pewter head or not, I still need to be tested before I can draw conclusions. ”

At this moment, a clear voice, accompanied by a purple-clothed figure, came slowly.

Exactly, Mu Feng.

Today's Mu Feng seems to be a little different, exuding a trace of mystical fluctuations all over his body.

That's right, after last night's cultivation, Mu Feng's divine soul power has greatly improved, and Mu Feng is confident that it won't take a few times to break through to the fourth order of divine soul!

ps: There are two changes today.,(づ ̄ 3 ̄)づ~~

(End of chapter)