Hearing this, Mu Feng was shocked!

However, a good attitude still allowed Mu Feng to quickly stabilize the slightest flustered mood, and the five fingers hidden in the cuffs were slightly clenched.

"What's the matter?"

Mu Feng turned around, his voice was slightly hoarse, and his face was cold, imitating Situ Cheng's tone.

The person who caught his eye was a little guy in brown clothes, and he was a little excited to see Situ Cheng return.

"Lord Situ, it's great that you can come back safely. After the young master came back, he was furious, and I heard that this time he chased and killed the kid who was making trouble in my blood arena, but he didn't succeed. ”

"And the retreat is not over yet, so we all feel a lot more relieved when you come back. ”

The little man said happily.

Hearing this, Mu Feng nodded and did not reply.

That look, obviously not in a very good mood.

"Ah, Lord Situ, there is good news, the news from the gambling house yesterday said that yesterday alone, there were tens of millions of top-grade spirit stones in pure income. All of them are in a treasure trove. ”

This little guy is obviously quite shrewd, and he is very good at observing words and feelings.

"Well, lead the way to the treasure trove. ”

The corners of Mu Feng's mouth raised slightly.

The heart is very excited, this bloody arena is really rich and oily.

"Okay. The man who looked like a little guy hurriedly bowed forward and led the way.

Although there was a trace of doubt in his heart, it stands to reason that Situ Cheng was countless times more familiar with the route of the treasure house than him, so why did he need him to lead the way.

"Tell me everything that happened in the past few days in the Blood Arena, remember, no matter how big or small. ”

When the two of them walked along the passage and towards the depths of the blood arena, Mu Feng's indifferent voice sounded.

This sentence made the little guy who still had a trace of doubt in his heart just now instantly understand.

It turned out that Lord Situ wanted to learn some information from him, and to be able to get in touch with a big man like Situ Cheng, it was obvious that this little guy was very excited.

"Overall, in recent days, everything has been working normally in the Blood Arena. ”

"Moreover, the young master's superb operation methods can often earn a lot of spirit stones for the blood fighting field, until the appearance of the purple-clothed boy. ”

......

The little guy was talking.

"Lord Situ!"

"Lord Situ!"

"Lord Situ!"

The two walked on the passage, and from time to time a staff member came up to greet Situ Cheng, who was pretending to be Mu Feng.

Mu Feng, on the other hand, just nodded coldly.

This made the little guy who led the way for Mu Feng extremely proud.

It seems that he can get the favor of Situ Cheng, which is extremely glorious.

It is true that those staff members also showed envy when they looked at the little guy who led the way.

"My lord, there is a treasure trove ahead, and the small ones are inconvenient to pass. ”

After walking for a long time, the little guy stopped.

Shout!

Mu Feng casually threw a storage bag to the little servant, and said lightly: "Go down, reward you." ”

Then, with his steps, he walked into the depths of the passage.

"Thank you, Lord Situ, my name is Yu Lao Liu, if you have any instructions in the future, you can find a small one. ”

The little guy was grateful to Dade, and when he saw Mu Feng nodding slightly, he was even more ecstatic, as if he saw the scene of his own success.

Rustle~~

The soles of his feet stepped on the dark stone slab with a hint of red, and there was a trace of fanatical excitement in Mu Feng's starry eyes.

At the end of the passage ahead, a huge gate-like iron gate stood there, exuding a trace of indestructible aura.

Mu Feng walked up the stairs, and when he really approached, even on his pretending to be cold, he was slightly moved.

"Darkiron Spirit!"

Mu Feng muttered in a low voice.

Dark iron is the iron raw material commonly used by martial artists to forge weapons, it is hard and sharp, and it is one of the favorite refining materials for low-level martial artists.

However, when they reached the Wuhou realm and above, they rarely used the Xuantie refining weapon.

Because, the quality of Xuantie can't stand the washing of the spiritual power of the martial artists above the level of martial arts at all.

This requires a higher grade of refining raw materials.

And this dark iron essence is a very popular one, which is countless times more precious than the dark iron, and even, in tens of thousands of catties of dark iron, a few catties of dark iron essence can be refined.

Along with cherishing is the hardness of this dark iron essence.

Mu Feng estimated that even if his strength increased several times, he would use brute force to break open the floodgates cast by this dark iron essence!

"Tsk, boy, don't grind, this god smells the breath of treasures!"

At this moment, on Mu Feng's shoulder, a white velvet puppy appeared.

It's Xiaobai.

The corners of Mu Feng's mouth raised slightly, and he was also full of anticipation.

took out Situ Cheng's storage bag, a key the size of a palm, and appeared.

It can be seen that Situ Cheng's status in this blood arena is definitely under one person and above ten thousand.

is equivalent to the great butler of the entire Blood Arena, and he is definitely Shangguan Wudao's henchman, otherwise, he would never have the key to enter the treasure house of the Blood Arena.

Aiming at the hole in the dark iron essence, he inserted it slightly, and then turned it violently.

Boom~~

A rumbling mechanism sounded above it, and the blackiron gate began to rise.

Call~~

just opened a big opening, and a strong aura that couldn't be dissolved, hit head-on.

Mu Feng couldn't wait to dodge into the treasure vault space.

Rumble!

The gate forged by the dark iron spirit fell again, and the whole passage returned to calm.

In stark contrast to the calm outside, inside the treasure vault space, Mu Feng was like an angry bull, his eyes were red, and his breathing was heavy.

"It's a lot, it's so fucking much!"

Even with Mu Feng's calm mentality, he couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

As far as the eye can see, the entire space is full of neat yards of high-grade spirit crystals.

Even, because there were too many spirit crystals, the mist in the air was cold and condensed into rain in the state of cow hair, slowly drifting.

It is no exaggeration to say that if a person who has not cultivated takes a sniff here, his life can be extended for several days.

Even Mu Feng, smelling it, felt physically and mentally comfortable.

Call~

The little white on Mu Feng's shoulder floated out, happily ran around the top-grade spirit crystal, and said excitedly: "Mu Feng, there are nearly forty million top-grade spirit crystals here!"

"Rich!"

Poof!

Mu Feng felt that his heart was beating violently.

Forty million top-grade spirit crystals, even if it is a giant in Dongzhou, Hundred Flowers Valley must not be able to easily take out so many spirit crystals.

I'm afraid these spirit crystals are enough to cultivate to the realm of the Martial King!

Mu Feng was extremely excited, I'm afraid that for a long time, he didn't have to worry about the spirit crystal.

The palm of his hand was facing the air, and in the palm of the young man's palm, a tower-shaped pattern slowly lit up.

Airplanes!

The space trembled suddenly, and infinite attraction came out from Mu Feng's palm.

Whoosh~~

As many as 40 million top-grade spirit crystals, like stars in the sky, drilled into the space of the Zhentian Tower in Mu Feng's body.

"Collect, collect, collect!"

Mu Feng yelled happily in his heart, he wouldn't be polite to that Shangguan Hong, no matter how much, take it all!

(End of chapter)