Chapter Forty-Eight: The Hunter's Prey

"Scatter the work?" Mu Zifeng listened to the man let him scatter the work, and the whole person was immediately stunned as if he had been struck by lightning. He thought of a book he had read when he was in the Mangchuan Continent, there was a kind of martial arts called the Sunflower Treasure Book, Shangyun: "If you want to practice this skill, you must first go to the palace!" He is now "If you want to practice this skill, you must first disperse the skill"!

What the hell is this?

"Why do you want to disperse?" You know, it took him a long time to cultivate to the middle stage of the eighth-order magician, his combat power is infinitely close to the peak of the first-order magician, and he barely has the ability to protect himself, and he has also prepared fifty-five medium-grade magic crystals for himself, if he is not afraid of an unstable foundation, it is enough for him to cultivate to the peak of the second-order magician.

At that time, his strength will be able to compete with the Great Magician. At this moment, let him dissipate the power of his whole body for the sake of that ethereal immortal method, and anyone will be hairy in this matter.

Once the monk dissipates his strength, he is no different from ordinary people, and if he wants to cultivate again, he will be more powerful than ascending to the sky, and Mu Zifeng understands this truth better than anyone else.

He was completely at a loss.

tried to communicate with Quan Lao, but Quan Lao didn't hear back at all.

He suddenly fell into contradictions, his face was red for a while and white for a while.

The man didn't make a sound, just looked at Mu Zifeng with a smile.

"Senior, actually, the exercises of the Demon Realm ...... Also...... Pretty good. Mu Zifeng said hesitantly.

"Compared to the immortal method, the exercises of the demon realm are simply rubbish. The man pouted disdainfully.

Time passed minute by minute, and Mu Zifeng's head was already sweating. On one side is a huge pie, and on the other side is his own cultivation.

Several times, he even raised his hand in an attempt to dissipate the power of his whole body, but another voice stopped him in the dark, "Can't disperse, absolutely can't disperse!"

The man looked at Mu Zifeng playfully, and as his hand was raised, the man's eyes flashed with excitement, but as he put his hand down, the light flashed away.

Mu Zifeng didn't pay attention to it himself, and unconsciously, his spiritual power surrounded that person, so that person's every move, even the subtle changes in the expression on his face, were clearly imprinted in his mind.

"I want to scatter my work, why is that person so excited?" Mu Zifeng was very suspicious.

"Even if he decides to cultivate the immortal method, that person shouldn't be so excited, this is not in line with the city and experience of an immortal. ”

He closed his eyes, carefully sensed the man with his greatest mental strength, and found that although the man had a smile on his face and looked harmless to humans and animals, in the man's mind, there was a black thing, which appeared and disappeared from time to time, although the time when the black thing appeared was far less than the time when it disappeared, but it was still captured by his nerves keenly.

"Senior, can you let the kid think about it again. Mu Zifeng regained his composure.

"What else to consider? Young people really don't know what to do, how many people dream of cultivating the Immortal Exercises, you can do it, you have to think about it, you know, the opportunity must not be lost, and it will not come again.

The man scolded and spoke, his face sinking like water, and he still had a little fairy wind bones.

"You're not an immortal at all!" Mu Zifeng said categorically, his spiritual power suddenly rushed into the man's mind, and sure enough, he found that black thing.

"Truly, good boy, the old man is so careful, but unexpectedly you still found out!"

The man's face contorted, shifting between the appearance of a monk of the fairy wind bones and the hideous beast, and finally, he became a hideous demon!

"Even if you put together this wisp of soul, the old man will take you away!" the man finally showed his fox tail.

With a turn of face, it turned into a behemoth monster more than two meters tall, with a dark face, like a hell of a ghost, blue eyes, red hair, yellow hair on all four legs, sharp claws that appeared from time to time, and a scar across the entire face, looking eerie and terrifying.

Mu Zifeng took two steps back, concentrating on vigilance, and a cold sweat broke out in his heart, if he really dissipated his strength, it would definitely affect his spiritual power, then, this person, no, it should be said that this soul body would take advantage of the void and take away his body.

"This plan can be said to be extremely thorough and vicious. ”

"me, give me a special death. The monster jumped, and its whole body fell into Mu Zifeng's mind.

"Boom. Mu Zifeng's mind was overturned, and the gossip map moved quickly, and the demon borer seemed to be frightened, running around, only the wind beads hung quietly in a corner, as if nothing had happened.

Suddenly, Mu Zifeng felt that his mind was as if it had been forced into a sack, swollen and painful, and the monster's entire body turned into a giant mouth, frantically eating away at his soul.

It didn't take much effort for his soul to be swallowed up by the monster.

Mu Zifeng had already fallen to the ground in pain, pressing his head with both hands, and kept rolling.

"It's really a little fresh meat, and it tastes so good. The monster devoured Mu Zifeng's soul and did not forget to tease.

"You devil, even if the master dies, he will bite off a piece of your flesh!"

Mu Zifeng held his head in his hands and slammed into the red-lacquered pillar. The pain in his soul was intense, as if it was about to tear his entire will apart.

"Die, die, why do you think too much, how can Lao Tzu let you die?"

The monster opened its mouth and devoured it while controlling Mu Zifeng's body, so that when his body was still half a meter away from the pillar, it was as if a big hand was dragging his thigh, and he was forced to pull it back.

If someone was present, they would be surprised to find that Mu Zifeng was jumping up and down, as if he was fighting against his own shadow.

Seeing that his soul had been devoured by that monster for nearly a quarter, he couldn't do anything about it.

"Am I going to be taken away by this ugly monster like this?"

He endured the pain and forced himself to calm down, and the monster tricked himself into doing something, sure that he had something in him that he couldn't deal with.

"Is it a demon moth?"

His mental power then worked, and the demon moth no longer ran around, but began to bite at the monster.

Sure enough, the monster paused, and its devouring speed slowed down significantly.

"It worked. ”

Mu Zifeng was overjoyed in his heart, and he tried his best to mobilize the demon borer to compete with that monster.

But he obviously underestimated the situation, although there were forty-six demon borers, but their stomachs were too small, and after a while, as if they were all full, they lit up their bulging bellies, climbed onto the gossip map, and fell asleep.

And that monster didn't even have a thigh eaten by the demon moth.

Mu Zifeng's excited heart instantly sank to the ice valley.

", little cub, if you have any other abilities, use them. "The monster sped up the devouring speed.

Just when Mu Zifeng was on the verge of despair and almost despair, suddenly, with a "boom", a purple light flew out of his storage bag.

It was the mysterious Terran belt he had stumbled upon earlier.

As soon as the belt flew out of Mu Zifeng's storage bag, it became smaller in the wind, and finally turned into a long and wide circle of light, tied to his head, and the round jade piece in the middle was just stuck on the door of his head, and a trace of coolness emanated from the jade piece, and he suddenly felt a coolness in his brain. Even the sharp pain was reduced by three points.

"Whew-"

The monster screamed, as if the aperture was not tied to Mu Zifeng's head, but to the monster's head.

The monster's body shrank under the green glow of the jade piece, and finally turned into a ball of light the size of a peach.

A fierce, desperate voice rang out from the light.

"Little rabbit cub, the Lord will not forgive you!" The voice fell, and a trace of black qi floated out of Mu Zifeng's mind at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then dissipated, turning into a little black dust.

And that ball of light also became an ownerless spiritual energy body.

Mu Zifeng let out a sigh of relief, feeling that the divine soul that he had been devoured by the monster had returned to his mind and melted into the original divine soul.

"What's the hell about it, why is it always ghostly!"

Mu Zifeng has heard about this master three times so far.

"Whatever, isn't it a big deal, it's a war, people are dead and birds are facing the sky, who is afraid of whom, when the master has practiced kung fu, he will leave, whether you are the master or not, go to your mother!"

But he patted his chest, he was really a little afraid, just for a while, he walked away in the ghost gate.

This monster's hidden kung fu is truly extraordinary!

With a "boom", the mysterious belt flew back into his storage bag and changed back to its original appearance.

"Who left this behind? Could it be that this is the stuff of the immortals?"

Mu Zifeng took the belt out of the storage bag again, and carefully held it in his hand, sighing for a while.

"It seems that this is the case, and we have to hurry up and go to the Kui Niu Dart Bureau. He thought to himself.

Looking around, there was silence at the moment.

"Gotta get back to work. ”

He sat down cross-legged, mobilized the gossip map with all his might, and began to spit out.

Two hours later, Mu Zifeng's magic power had recovered by a third.

He got up and saw that although Ah Zhou hadn't woken up yet, his face had returned to ruddy, and it seemed that his life was fine.

He stretched out his palms, palms against Ah Zhou's chest that had collapsed by Liu Duo and Pang Yuan, and used his magic power to absorb it with all his might, and after a while, Ah Zhou's chest slowly recovered, and the place where it collapsed finally bulged out.

This unique healing method was taught to him by Quan Lao, and it also came in handy today.

In just such a moment, his head was sweating like rain, and the magic power that had just recovered was consumed again in the blink of an eye.

He wiped a handful of sweat, took out a restoring pill from the storage bag, broke Ah Zhou's mouth, and sent it down.

After doing all this, he began to close his eyes and pranayama again.

After the tea, Ah Zhou woke up slowly, "Master, where is this?" Ah Zhou looked around blankly and said in surprise.

"It should be the interior of the tomb. Mu Zifeng opened his eyes and replied ambiguously.

Ah Zhou didn't say anything more, and began to close his eyes and breathe to recover from his injuries.

"It's still too low. Mu Zifeng shook his head and laughed at himself. The spiritual power immediately locked on the ball of light in his mind, and the ball of light was crystal clear, like a ripe peach, which was mouth-watering.

"What is delivered to the door, how can there be a reason not to eat it!"

He bit his lip, glanced at Ah Zhou, who was pranayama with his eyes closed, and divided a small part of his spiritual power, and rushed towards the ball of light, and the ball of light moved, and a wisp of it was separated by his spiritual power.

"Where to go!"

Mu Zifeng's spiritual power wrapped a wisp of light and began to refine.

After about three hours, that wisp of pure spiritual energy was refined and absorbed by Mu Zifeng and integrated into the divine soul.

He suddenly felt that his divine soul had grown a little stronger, his spiritual power had become more powerful, and at the same time, the radiation range of his divine consciousness had also increased.

"It worked. He let out a long breath and began refining again.

Half a month passed in a flash, and that group of spiritual energy had been almost completely absorbed by him under Mu Zifeng's continuous refining.

"Whew," he exhaled and retracted, and his spiritual power was suddenly released, and that spiritual power was instantly released for more than three thousand meters.

"Is it finally a small level of consummation?" a smile appeared on his face.

Although nine deaths are a lifetime, this harvest is not small.

"Congratulations, master. "Ah Zhou's injury has already healed, after this battle, he has been stuck at the peak of the second order for two years, and his strength has also broken through, and he has now advanced to the early stage of the third order magician.

In the past half a month, in addition to solving personal problems, Mu Zifeng has been cultivating spiritual power, and his magic cultivation has not stopped, and now he has reached the peak of the middle stage of the eighth order of the war, as long as there is an opportunity, he can break through to the late stage of the eighth order in minutes.

"It's time to scavenge the treasure. He stretched and muttered.