Chapter 87: Demon Token
Airplanes!
The air seemed to be drained, and Mu Feng under the wind felt like a mosquito and fly in amber.
However, there was no trace of panic in those dark eyes.
The power of the divine soul is far beyond that of ordinary people, and he senses that at the same time as this Yun Qingxiang is doing it to himself. The graceful elder who was sitting on the lotus seat not far away moved.
A gust of fragrant wind hit, and a graceful figure appeared in front of Mu Feng.
I saw Elder Fengzi's white tender arm leaning forward, and it was against the white jade palm that came from the bombardment.
Clang!
Like the sound of gold and stone colliding, the two of them each took a step back.
The strong spiritual power was overflowing like ripples. The surrounding female disciples retreated one after another, and their pretty faces changed slightly.
And Mu Feng's body is rock-like and does not move at all.
"Kaede-chan. ”
Su Rou glared at Elder Yunqing angrily and quickly ran to Mu Feng's side.
"Heh......" Yun Qing smiled freely, his eyes were full of soft color, and he said gently: "Teach a junior who doesn't know the height of the sky, why are you angry?"
Dai's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she said in a demeanor: "I am willing to lose the bet." Since I was asked to be a notary, I broke the rules and hurt people, how could I see it. ”
Smiling and nodding, Elder Yunqing seemed to be unconcerned.
"It seems that you rejected my proposal?" Yun Qing continued to ask.
What he was referring to was, of course, that he instructed Roy in alchemy, and Fengzi agreed to discuss Dao cultivation with him.
Hearing this, a cold color flashed in her beautiful eyes: "Please go back, I won't send it far." ”
Smiled and nodded, and at the same time, his eyes seemed to inadvertently glance at Mu Feng, and with Le Chen, who was looking for teeth all over the ground, he turned around and left.
Mu Feng's soul perception was so keen, and he immediately discovered the coldness and killing intent in Yun Qing's eyes.
Of course, Mu Feng didn't care about such a threat.
As for Na Le Chen's resentful eyes, Mu Feng didn't care about it. The gap between those who are defeated by themselves and themselves will only get bigger and bigger.
......
"Mu Feng, can you refine the pill?" Sitting on top of the mountain, the demeanor elder rarely showed a hint of a smile, and his demeanor was moving.
No wonder that Yunqing Zhao Lao never forgot it.
"Yes, Uncle Grace. Mu Feng said respectfully: "The disciple met a Dan Dao master by chance, and the master said that I was surprised by my bones, and I was an alchemy wizard at a glance, so I instructed the disciple a few times." ”
Poof!
Looking at Mu Feng's serious nonsense, all the girls in the charming city smiled, and Su Rou gave Mu Feng a blank look.
"Good. Very good. Elder Fengzi smiled lightly, and then said, "I have a reluctant request, I hope you can give you some guidance on Roy Alchemy, I don't know if it's okay?"
Hearing Elder Fengzi say this, Luo Yi beside him was overjoyed and glanced at his master gratefully.
However, there are also worries in his eyes, after all, when a martial artist cultivates, no one's time is enough. Mu Feng is extremely talented, and his cultivation is even more rapid in his life, and these Luo Yi have seen it in his eyes.
is so arrogant, will he take time to guide himself to alchemy?
"Yes. If I don't have anything urgent to do, or if I'm in retreat. You can set aside an hour a day to give some pointers. Mu Feng readily agreed.
After all, I also need alchemy, just give me some pointers at will, and I can also accept the favor of Elder Fengzi, and the most important thing is that it feels very good to be a disciple of a beautiful woman like Luo Yimei.
"Good. I don't take advantage of you either. I'll give you this thing. Elder Fengzi flicked his fingers, and a yellow piece of paper shot at Mu Feng.
"This is?" Mu Feng made a move in his palm, and on a pale yellow piece of paper between them, dense lines depicted this villain.
"This is, fourth-order inscription?" Mu Feng was taken aback.
You must know that now he can condense a third-order low-level inscription at most. And the fourth-level inscriptions, each of which is priceless!
"This is a 'stand-in' inscription, I got it from an ancient place.
When you are in danger, you can activate this inscription, which will form a figure exactly like you, blocking the fatal blow for you. Moreover, you will be transported hundreds of miles away. However, it can only be used once. ”
Hearing this, everyone present was moved.
It's a lifesaver.
Seeing the yellow paper, Mu Feng's eyes were hot.
......
"Master, I want him to die!"
In a stone room, Le Chen, whose face was swollen like a pig's head, hissed and roared.
Glancing at his own disciple, Yun Qing was disappointed that he had been defeated at the hands of a sixteen-year-old boy.
"My lord, don't underestimate it, that kid does have some doorways. Moreover, there are many treasures on his body, which is simply a mobile treasure trove. ”
In the shadows, a red-haired man walked out, it was the fire wolf who had been discarded by Mu Feng.
"Moreover, he has mastered a spiritual fire. Teeth leaking, Le Chen said vaguely, after all, he had just noticed the coldness in Shizun's eyes, and immediately flattered.
"Oh?"
Hearing this, Yun Qing's eyes lit up. muttered: "The big event is coming, this time we will be more stable, soon, this Biyun Sword Sect will be ours, haha......."
"Haha......"
Canglan City!
Wang's family!
"What, the Biyun Sword Sect sent a message saying that Chong'er is dead?"
A majestic and furious voice sounded, and the whole room was shaken, and it was obvious that this master was extremely angry!
This person is the contemporary head of the Wang family, Wang Kun!
The Wang family, the top three big families in Canglan City, has hundreds of children in the family, and Wang Chong is Wang Kun's favorite son, with dazzling talent and decisive killing.
I originally wanted to be sent to the Biyun Sword Sect to cultivate well, become a generation of powerhouses, and lead the family to glory for a hundred years, or even a thousand years, but this morning's news, like a thunderbolt from the sky, made Wang Kun extremely angry.
"Yes, my lord, that's what the messenger says. And I also asked the local spies to inquire, and reported that Young Master Wang Chong had intercepted and killed a young man named Mu Feng because he stood up for Young Master Wang Feng, and there has been no news since then. ”
An old man in gray bowed down.
"Wang Feng, this waste!" Wang Kun hated, his eyes flashed fiercely: "Mu Feng, what is the background of this person?"
"There is no background, it is rumored that he has entered the Biyun Sword Sect for three years and stayed at the outer gate. The spy came to report, it is possible that this son has obtained a mysterious inheritance, and he has risen rapidly, and his talent is extremely evil!"
"Hmm!"
Hearing this, Wang Kun's gloomy face looked thoughtful: "If you dare to touch my Wang family's children, you will die!"
"Family Master, there is another important piece of information, that is, the current Mu Feng is the sect master of the Biyun Sword Sect, Qiu Wanjian's personal inheritance!"
Boom!
smashed the pear blossom wooden table next to him with one palm, and the violent spiritual power on Wang Kun's body rolled, and roared angrily: "It's useless for anyone, kill me Chong'er, no one in the sky and on the ground can save him!"
Before the words fell, Wang Kun's palm flipped over. A palm-sized blood-colored token appeared in his hand.
In the very center of the token, there was a demonic mark with sharp horns. Just looking at it, there is a feeling of coldness.
"Patriarch, do you want to ......." The old man was taken aback.
"That's right. This son will die, and it's inconvenient for us to make a move, so leave it to them, quack!"
After speaking, Wang Kun cut his wrist with a sharp blade, and hot blood flowed into the blood-red token, and a cold and bloody aura emanated......