Chapter 689: Ning Long!
"Young Master, I have broken through to the realm of Wuhou. ”
While walking, Old Ghost Luo said excitedly.
In just a few days, Old Ghost Luo broke through to the realm of Wuhou, which can not be said to be unfast.
On the one hand, this benefited from Mu Feng's ability to teach the exercises, and on the other hand, Mu Feng used almost all the remaining spirit stones for Luo Lao Ghost to use.
Coupled with Mu Feng's guidance, Luo Lao Ghost's qi refining and cultivation can be described as advancing by leaps and bounds.
Now, although on the outside, Luo Lao Ghost looks like an old slave, and Wuhou has re-cultivated, in fact, under this seemingly ordinary appearance, there is the terrifying essence of the Martial King of Forging.
"Hehe, yes, keep up the good work. ”
Mu Feng smiled and encouraged.
"Yes. ”
Old Ghost Luo's words to the young man now can be described as obedient.
As the contact deepened, I felt more and more that the teenager was unfathomable.
In terms of cultivation, often old ghost Luo felt that it was obscure, and Mu Feng could always point out the key points in simple terms and easily resolve them.
Now, Mu Feng and his entourage are walking in the city of Ningbo.
Mu Feng is like a walking boy, with a tall figure and a handsome appearance, which provokes many young girls and overflows with flowers.
On Mu Feng's shoulder, a handsome eagle with shiny animal eyes was extremely beautiful.
The old ghost Luo, who bowed slightly on one side to lead the way, completely integrated into the identity of the house slave, and looked around vigilantly.
Buzz~~
The aura of a martial artist who overflowed from Luo Lao's body made many girls who were about to move shy away.
Mu Feng smiled slightly, it was rare to be quiet.
"The three-year period is coming, and I have to take every opportunity to become stronger. ”
While walking, Mu Feng's mind was full of thoughts.
"The five-grade spirit fruit 'dot star', finding time to refine it should be of great help. ”
"The most important thing is that Xiaobai, who is asleep, must find a high-level treasure medicine that nourishes the soul and let him wake up as soon as possible. ”
Mu Feng muttered in his heart.
Although Xiaobai's guy has a black belly, he is absolutely reliable at the critical moment.
Moreover, Mu Feng really regarded him as a good brother.
There was no chance in the abyss world, and this time he returned to the Dragon Underworld Continent, Mu Feng put this matter on the agenda.
"Young master, there's a restaurant in front!"
Old Ghost Luo reminded.
"Oh, where to go. The land of the restaurant, mixed with fish and dragons, is the distribution center of news, and it is just right, it also allows you to taste the food of the Dragon Underworld Continent. ”
Mu Feng smiled.
"Young Master Xie. ”
When Old Ghost Luo heard this, he was also very interested, and his index finger moved.
Because, even from a long distance, the aroma of food in the restaurant has already wafted in, and it is extremely rich.
"Big brother, I want to eat too. ”
The little eagle on Mu Feng's shoulder also looked excited.
This little guy's greedy nature, Mu Feng has long known.
In the early years, Xiao Diao even killed the beast by himself and asked Mu Feng to roast it for him, which can be described as a full snack.
"Shopkeeper, choose a good place for us, and then, good wine and good food, serve two tables. ”
Entering the restaurant, Old Ghost Luo commanded.
These are all requested by Mu Feng.
"Welcome, welcome, this young master, please. ”
The shopkeeper is not tall, his eyes are dripping, and he wears a small melon skin hat on his head, and he looks like a shrewd and capable person.
A simple old slave is a strong Wuhou man, and it can be inferred that Mu Feng's identity must be extraordinary.
Therefore, this shopkeeper is very enthusiastic.
With a smile on his face, he led the three of Mu Feng to a window position on the third floor.
Here, the scenery of Ningbo city is unobstructed.
The rippling blue waves, the beautiful scenery, the houses, the big river, and the painted boats intertwine the feelings of a water town.
Soon, two tables of delicacies were served, and Xiao Diao jumped directly on the table and began to feast.
On the other side, Mu Feng and Luo Lao Ghost were sipping wine and eating delicious food at the same time, very leisurely.
The scene here naturally attracted the attention of other diners, you must know that the consumption of Haoxuan Restaurant is not low, each table, at least hundreds of high-grade spirit stones, it is still very rare to order a table of dishes for a spirit pet.
"It's another son-in-law, rich and capricious. ”
"Hey, shut up. Don't you see the old man beside him, Wuhou Qiang, if you don't want to die, just stop. He eats his, don't bother. ”
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Many people talked about Mu Feng and his party at first, but they quickly stopped the topic.
For, once the old man with a gloomy appearance is angry, they will certainly have no good fruit to eat.
At first, these diners and warriors were talking about some miscellaneous time,
Suddenly, a warrior's slightly louder voice caught everyone's attention.
"Hey, have you heard, soon something big will happen in my Ningbo City. ”
"Oh, brother, what's the big deal?"
At this moment, a warrior next to the dinner table saw everyone's eyes and noticed him, and he was immediately excited.
"Our city lord's mansion in Ningbo City, the youngest son of the Ning family, heard that he is going to marry the Luan family. ”
This warrior looked proud.
Obviously, he was the first to know about this gossip, and he could show off.
"The little prince of Ningbo Mansion, could it be that he was only thirty years old and broke through the first day of Ningyuan City, the eighth level of Daowu Hou?!"
When everyone heard this, they exclaimed.
Obviously, this little boy of Ningbo Mansion is definitely a popular figure in Ningbo City.
"Puff~"
Hearing this, Old Ghost Luo couldn't help but burst out laughing.
However, the martial artist who shared the news just now felt that his exclusive news was ridiculed, and he just wanted to reprimand him angrily, but he saw that it was the martial marquis-level old man, so he glared at the old ghost Luo.
"Young master, at the age of thirty, when you reach the eighth level of Wuhou, you can be called a genius?
Old Ghost Luo's funny voice sounded in Mu Feng's ears.
Now, he has learned to force the sound into a line and communicate with Mu Feng.
Hearing this, Mu Feng nodded slightly and said with a smile: "It's not bad, after all, not everyone is as good as me!"
Old Ghost Luo nodded thoughtfully, because along the way, he had never found a person who could be comparable to his master Mu Feng in terms of talent.
This is enough to show that his choice is extremely wise.
"Look, who is that, isn't it the little son of Ning Yuan Mansion, Ning Long and the daughter of the Luan family, Luan Yingying. ”
"Wow, Goddess Luan Yingying is so beautiful. ”
"Talented and beautiful!"
Soon, in the midst of the noise of everyone, a figure in white looked dignified and elegant.
It's just that a very faint scar on the forehead destroys this temperament, and if you look closely, it looks a little funny.
However, with Ning Long's prestige in Ningbo City, naturally this flaw was ignored, and he looked at him with awe.
And beside him, a slender woman with a good posture came upstairs with the money.
"Shopkeeper Qu, do you still have my old position?"
The young man's voice fell, and the chopsticks in Mu Feng's hand paused, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a hint of playfulness.
Unexpectedly, in this Ningbo City, I met the old man!
(End of chapter)