Qingfeng looked at him and didn't say a word.

The purple-robed monk's face was furious, Qingfeng's look that was not contemptuous, but he didn't care about it angered him, shouldn't these ordinary wisps of ants bow down to him?

He was determined to move first, forming a magic seal with both hands, and summoning a spear-shaped magic weapon, which was not as rich as the national teacher, but his net worth was much richer.

The national teacher looked at the spear hotly, and remembered that it was the reward of the Qi training disciple Neibi in the sect back then, this interface is the mortal world, it can be said to be the exile of the monks, and the background in the sect is not thick, and low-level magic weapons are very sought-after things.

can only look up to his strength.

The purple-robed monk's aura was slightly yellow, and the tip of the spear even picked out several earthy yellow sword flowers.

Qingfeng's figure dodged, this person was no match for his move, but he was more like he knew the monk's attack methods.

The purple-robed monk missed the blow with a single blow, roaring angrily, and the spear reversed one after another, picking, stabbing, and sweeping, and in the blink of an eye, several attacks had been changed.

But the attack that originally thought that it would be named and directly killed this lowly mortal was all in vain, and was dodged by Qingfeng with an extremely agile body.

The purple-robed monk's eyes flashed, could it be that he guessed wrong, this person was actually a disciple of a hidden sect? Such a way of doing things...... Thinking of this, his eyes are hot again, no matter what, he will be killed today! If you can get this method, you will definitely bring your strength to a higher level!

Monks, ordinary gold and silver are just earth-like things, and what they care about is nothing more than spirit stones, herbs, magic weapons, and most importantly, the heart method!

Learning a high-level mental method not only increases one's strength, but also increases one's potential and increases one's cultivation!

His eyes are hot, and he has taken Qingfeng's body method as his ambition.

Where does Qing Feng know what kind of body method, he is just because his cultivation is several levels higher than the other party, and his speed is much faster.

Seeing that this person's skills are limited, Qingfeng doesn't want to entangle with him, and plans to shoot him.

The purple-robed monk was even more anxious, and the spear was burned by the elders of the sect, and he was summoned to see blood, but in front of this person, it was like a child's wooden stick.

In his eyes, he coveted Qingfeng's body technique, and summoned another magic weapon in his hand, a long whip. The long whip rose in the air, automatically attacking Qingfeng, the purple-robed monk was still insufficient, and summoned a flying knife, holding it in his hand, and in an instant, the shadow of the gun, the whip, and the knife were like ghosts, and they launched a three-hundred-and-sixty-degree siege around Qingfeng. He believed that even a monk one rank higher than him would be severely damaged!

But Qingfeng was still walking in the shadow of the sword and sword, and the corners of his clothes were not cut off. But he couldn't bear the monk's methods anymore, so he reached out and grabbed the cyan whip writhing in mid-air, which could be seen to be just an ordinary magic weapon, but he could take it back to study it, and he also planned to learn refining tools by himself, so he could use these as samples.

So he put the whip in his sleeve.

The purple-robed monk's eyes widened angrily, and he watched as his magic weapon lost its senses, and was lightly tucked into his sleeve by the man.

Mo Xiaoxiao was about to laugh when he saw it below, Brother Qingfeng was sometimes too cute, and he actually took away other people's things like this. Anyway, why didn't you find out that he had this trend before?

Qingfeng put away the long whip, and looked at the purple-robed monk's spear and throwing knife, these two were not as good as the long whip, but they could barely try.

The purple-robed monk was shocked and wanted to take back a few magic weapons, but it was too late.

Qingfeng accepted these three magic weapons, thinking that he would have test items after he went back, he was very happy in his heart, and he was not so unpleasant to see the purple-robed monk, "For the sake of these magic weapons, I will spare you today, leave here quickly, and don't interfere with mundane things anymore." ”

The national teacher saw that it was wrong, and he was about to slip away when he picked up the flying magic weapon, Qingfeng found out and patted his head, "By the way, there is still yours!" ”

A cloud of purple aura was shot out from the left and right, and he took away the array disk and flying magic weapon of the national teacher with a thunderous momentum, and then looked at the purple-robed monk.

The purple-robed monk has lived for decades, and he has never been so aggrieved, he just wants to talk about Qingfeng torn to pieces, but considering the differences between the two sides, he didn't dare to do it, his eyes flashed, and finally chose to endure for the time being, and when he returned to the sect, he was not afraid that he would not be able to deal with this person!

Qing Feng saw the complicated light flashing in this person's eyes, and he didn't want to guess the other party's thoughts, so he reached out and took his disc flying magic weapon again, the national teacher and the purple-robed monk lost the flying magic weapon one after another, and had to land, fortunately, they had the aura to maintain, and it was not too embarrassing to fall.

The two glanced at each other, knowing that it was hard stubble today, and they didn't fight hard, they knew their thoughts at a glance when they looked at each other, and they all fled, leaving the palace without looking back.

Everyone watched this dramatic scene and didn't know what to say for a long time.

Qingfeng also fell from mid-air and returned to Mo Xiaoxiao's side, this time to solve Chu Yunxu's cause and effect, and secondly, to get a few test products, he was in a very good mood.

Chu Yunxu looked at him with admiration, "Master, you must accept me as an apprentice!" ”

Only then did the hundred officials react, looking at Chu Yunxu's appearance, they knew that this person should be from the family of the king of Nan'an, and now seeing the national teacher fleeing and the situation changing, there are countless people coming to them at the moment, and the ladies can't stop praising the princess and the prince.

The faces of the prince's family were very ugly.

When the emperor saw Qingfeng showing his magical powers, he also left the national teacher behind, walked up in person, called Qingfeng Immortal, and asked Qingfeng to sit down in front of him.

Qingfeng refused, and the officials praised him, saying that he was responsible and not arrogant.

Qingfeng was inexplicable, he felt that he was not familiar with that person, so why did he sit with him. There is also this group of people, whose eyes are too warm, which makes him very uncomfortable, who is usually extremely cold.

Mo Xiaoxiao also felt that since the matter was understood, when he got the Tranquility Pillow, the two of them could go back, as for Chu Yunxu, although after Qingfeng's investigation, he knew that he also had a little spiritual root, but it was the four spiritual roots of gold, wood, water and earth, although it was slightly better than the five spiritual roots, but it was also an inferior spiritual root, and it was very difficult to practice, so it was better to live happily in this mortal world.

She also explained these to Chu Yunxu, Chu Yunxu originally lost her mind, but today she saw Qingfeng's ability to reach the sky, and she came alive again.

Mo Xiaoxiao didn't care about him first, and thought about how to open his mouth to calm the Soul Pillow.

The emperor just kept praising Qingfeng's cultivation to the sky, but he didn't say anything like thanks, so she couldn't interject, just ask for it, she felt quite embarrassed.

However, the hundred officials who are familiar with the emperor's style know that the emperor does not open his mouth to reward, that is a greater grace waiting for him.