Slashing Murong Yu with a sword, Mu Feng took his body to the depths of the Endless Forest and threw it out.

He stood quietly on the tree until he saw the corpse of Na Mu Yi, swallowed by the fierce beast, and then quietly returned. On top of this kind of thing, Mu Feng did not have a trace of carelessness.

As for the storage bag that Murong Yu carried with him, and the long sword that exuded a sharp aura, they were all accepted by Mu Feng with a smile.

"It's... Spirit soldiers?"

Mu Feng was startled, and above the three-foot breeze, the sound of the sword sounded loudly, showing the extraordinaryness of this long sword.

Martial arts weapons are divided into several levels: mortal soldiers, generally used by martial artists and martial artists in the quenching realm, can be hard and sharp. And some wealthy warriors may also have spirit soldiers.

The spirit soldier is divided into four grades: low-grade, medium-grade, upper-grade, and top-grade.

As the name suggests, the spirit soldier is made of special materials and forged by special means, which can withstand the erosion of spiritual power, and can increase the attack on the warrior to different degrees according to the quality and attributes.

And Mu Feng, who had the memory of the peerless ruthless emperor, looked at the inferior spirit soldier in his hand, and his eyes were fiery.

"I can't take this thing out and use it yet. Even storage bags must be hidden. ”

The young man groaned slightly, and then refined the storage bag, for this internal space has a magic bag of several cubic sizes, he loves it very much, and plays with it for a while.

Put it close to the body, and then, Mu Feng floated back.

First came to the place where Murong Yu and Qingyun Fierce Wind Eagle fought.

At this time, the Qingyun Gale Sculpture was already dying. Among the purple beast pupils, there was no luster, but when those beast pupils looked at Mu Feng, there was a hint of brightness.

"Friendly?"

Mu Feng was puzzled in his heart, and then relieved. Thinking that this Qingyun Gale Eagle Eagle had a certain amount of spiritual intelligence, and seeing that he had killed that Murong Yu, he had a trace of friendship towards himself.

Walking over slowly, Mu Feng stretched out his hand to slowly pick up the little eagle hiding behind the rock, and saw the anxious look in the eagle's eyes.

The young man said slowly: "Don't worry, I will help you take care of your child, don't worry." ”

After Mu Feng finished speaking, there was a hint of gratitude in the pupils of the Qingyun Gale Carving Beast. Then, the eagle chirped into a weed-covered spot and died.

Mu Feng was puzzled in his heart, and walked to the place where the big eagle signaled, and his pupils shrank.

"This is, blood ginseng, hiss, five hundred years old. ”

Mu Feng's eyes were shining, for him who was proficient in pharmacology, if he looked closely, the silk entwined lines on the spirit ginseng were dense, and there were definitely five hundred years.

"Good baby, sure enough, good intentions are rewarded. ”

Mu Feng was overjoyed, and soon, he dug out the blood spirit ginseng and put it in a jade box in a storage bag.

Then, with the eagle, Mu Feng would dig up the horns of the ironclad rhinoceros, peel off the skin, and cut a large piece of the flesh of the ironclad rhinoceros by the way.

This is a good thing, but the space in the Mufeng storage bag is limited, so I didn't bring it all back.

When Mu Feng returned to the Biyun Sword Sect, the sun was already setting.

"Boss, you're back. ”

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Hao Jian's voice came.

It turned out that this product brought back a part of the profits from the sale of the Colorful Quenching Treasure Liquid, which was enough for thousands of taels of silver. This is still less than half of the Colorful Quenching Treasure Liquid, you must know the total cost, counting the medicine tripod, Mu Feng only used fifty-seven taels of silver.

It's a book of great profits!

"Okay, tell me if you don't have it, I'll practice some more, in addition, you and Sister Su Rou, don't fall behind in cultivation, martial artists only have strength, which is the foundation of everything. ”

Mu Feng appreciated it, and instructed Hao Jian's martial arts skills for a while, and then let him go back.

In the following days, Mu Feng boiled the five hundred years of blood spirit ginseng into a new quenching body solution and distributed it to Su Rou and Hao Jian.

Mu Feng left most of it himself, after all, every time he raised a level, he needed ten times more spiritual power than others.

There is no time for cultivation, and more than ten days pass in a flash.

Gollum~~

Mu Feng absorbed the last part of the quenching treasure liquid, and his body rumbled, and he successfully advanced to the sixth level of the quenching realm, the martial arts realm, and had the power of three tripods.

"Dragon Elephant Shaking the Sky Strike" has improved the power of the two tripods, that is, the current Mu Feng, has the power of the five tripods, which is comparable to the eightfold powerhouse of the quenching body realm, this kind of strength is absolutely terrifying.

However, for Mu Feng, who has the memory of a peerless ruthless emperor, this is not worth mentioning at all for a real powerhouse.

Not to mention anything else, just look at Murong Yu, who is one or two years older than Mu Feng, but he has reached the realm of martial artists, which is extremely terrifying.

Speaking of Murong Yu, in the young man's storage bag, in addition to tens of thousands of taels of silver, two bottles of first-grade pills for healing, there is also a sword recipe, called "Soul Chasing Sword Technique" Xuan-level lower grade, for Mu Feng, it is scum.

Let Mu Feng spit secretly, a poor ghost!

If Murong Yu knew that he was killed and disliked by others, he would definitely come back to life.

In addition, there is also a waist card of Murong Yu, which reads: 'Liuyun Sect' Three big characters of dragon flying and phoenix dancing.

Mu Feng broke through the promotion this time, knowing that it would be difficult to advance in a short period of time. I thought it was time to go to Uncle Zhong's blacksmith shop to see the sword.

As for Murong Yu's spirit soldiers, if they don't reach the realm of martial artists, Mu Feng will not take them out, so he can only use them as a killer weapon in times of crisis.

As soon as Mu Feng went out, he saw a tall and strong young man covered in blood, running towards him.

While running, he shouted: "Boss Mu Feng, hurry, go and save Boss Hao Jian, he was blocked." ”

Mu Feng was speechless, he just hadn't seen him for more than ten days, how could he become the boss, and this Hao Jian still accepted the younger brother?

"What's going on?"

With a raised sword eyebrow, Mu Feng asked in a low voice.

The tall young man wiped a handful of blood mixed with sweat on his face, and said breathlessly: "Old... Here's the thing, boss. Lu Jie, who ranked fourth in the outer gate, didn't know where he heard that Boss Hao Jian was selling a kind of body quenching spirit liquid, which had a very good effect on the body quenching realm. ”

"There are a few Quenching Realm martial artists, and after using them, they have been upgraded by one level. At this time, Lu Jie's eyes were extremely hot, so he asked Boss Hao Jian to sell it to him at a low price, and let him be in charge of sales. ”

"This kind of overlord condition, how can Boss Hao Jian agree. So, Lu Jie became angry, directly injured Boss Hao Jian, and also preached that if he didn't hand over the treasure liquid and refining method, he would remove Boss Hao Jian's arms and legs today. ”

This tall young man seems to be honest, but he is articulate, and he explained what happened in a few clicks.

"Look for death, go, take me there. ”

Mu Feng's face was gloomy, Lu Jie, dare to provoke me, so that you can't eat and walk around.

Seeing this, the tall and strong young man hurriedly led the way.

But I sighed in my heart. This Mu Feng used to be a notoriously wasteful. Even if he defeated Wang Feng, who ranked tenth, a few days ago, whether he can be Lu Jie's opponent is probably very suspenseful.

I don't know why Boss Hao Jian is so confident in him, he can't save the field when the time comes, but it's ugly.

Although he was depressed in his heart, the tall and strong young man had no choice but to be a dead horse and a live horse doctor.

Of course Mu Feng didn't know what the tall young man thought. At this time, he has only one belief, that is, this must make this Lu Jie pay a heavy price!