"Please also ask Mo seniors, but it doesn't hurt to say it!"

Holding back the smile in front of him, the old guy who didn't feel good at first glance, Mengfeng squeezed out a smile and said.

I saw Mo Qingyuan touch his chin, which had no beard at all, and said with a smile: "Little Brother Meng, I really don't hide it! Our Mo family, from the beginning to the present, can be described as opening high and going low. Now in the entire Zizhou territory, it is already at the bottom. If it continues like this, it won't be long before our Mo family may be squeezed out of the ranks of the eight hegemonic forces in Zizhou, and when the time comes, ......"

For a while, Mo Qingyuan directly began to narrate for a while, about their Mo family.

All in all, it is enough to understand his words into four words.

That is, the Mo family is miserable!

The Mo family is miserable, of course they need help. And Mengfeng, such a talent, is undoubtedly a very suitable candidate.

Only after listening to Mo Qingyuan's recounting for a while, the Mo family's very miserable words, finally got to the point.

"Not long after Brother Meng came to the seventh floor of the Ancient Sect Duel Arena, he may not know. After the separation of the seventh layer of our Ancient Sect Duel Arena, there has always been a conference related to the development of one party's forces!"

Mo Qingyuan said with a rare solemn look on his face: "This conference is collectively known as the battle of top forces on the seventh layer. As the name suggests, it is a conference that includes the Mo family of Zizhou and the other descendants of the seven directions, as well as the entire seventh layer, and the top forces of the other fourteen states. ”

"The battle of top forces?" Meng Feng frowned, naturally he was completely unfamiliar with what Mo Qingyuan said.

I saw Mo Qingyuan exhale lightly, and then looked at Meng Feng and asked, "Little Brother Meng, the official of the Ancient Sect Duel Arena, you should know, right?"

"Of course I do. Mengfeng nodded without thinking.

Coming to the Guzong Duel Arena, who wouldn't know the Guzong Duel Arena official?

"Then you should also know that on the seventh layer, the official Ancient Sect Duel Arena is no longer the same as the previous six layers, and it is still the overlord here, right?" Mo Qingyuan said again.

Mengfeng nodded again.

From the end of the stretching sea of the sixth layer, the additional reward obtained is about the introduction of the entire seventh layer. It is specifically mentioned that at the beginning of this layer, the official of the Ancient Sect Duel Arena is no longer the supreme overlord like the previous six layers. Here, they can only be counted as one of many hegemons.

"In fact, at the beginning of the establishment of the Guzong Duel Arena, this was not the case. At that time, the official dueling arena of the Ancient Sect represented the Ancient Eight Thousand Sects. So here, they are the absolute hegemon. It's just that with the passage of time, from ancient times to ancient times, at the end of antiquity, the official interior of the Guzong Duel Arena has undergone tremendous changes. ”

Mo Qingyuan's face was still solemn and said: "At that time, within the official body of the Ancient Sect Duel Arena, most of the personnel of the Ancient Eight Thousand Sects had disappeared in the long river of history. The remaining small half of the middle school has gradually emerged, and a few dominate the situation. ”

Meng Feng's eyes narrowed, of course he understood the meaning of Mo Qingyuan's words.

The Ancient Eight Thousand Sects represent the eight thousand powerful sects in the Ancient Period. And the Ancient Sect Duel Arena was jointly founded by the Eight Thousand Sects, and it was naturally divided into Eight Thousand Sects. According to what Mo Qingyuan said, in the ancient period, the eight thousand veins of the official dueling arena of this ancient sect, under the wear and tear of time, only a small half remained, and the strength was no longer equal, and several more powerful veins appeared.

Speaking of which, in the later story, Mengfeng is more or less able to guess some.

"In that situation, the only few big ones naturally gradually emerged, and they wanted to become the official of the Guzong Duel Arena, the only few masters. An official internal battle in the Guzong Duel Arena began. It was not until the end of antiquity that this battle came to an end. ”

"The strongest veins at the time, although they were the strongest, they couldn't withstand the number of our many veins. Under the alliance, those major veins have all been hit hard. In the end, an agreement had to be established to divide the dueling arena of the ancient sect. The small world of the seventh layer of the Ancient Sect Duel Arena was divided by many veins. With the passage of time, it gradually evolved into the seventh layer of the current Ancient Sect Duel Arena. Mo Qingyuan said.

"Senior Mo, do you mean that the overlord who now occupies the seventh layer of the entire Ancient Sect Duel Arena and many regions is the lineage that originally belonged to the official Guzong Duel Arena?

I saw Mo Qingyuan nodded: "That's right." Our Mo family is also one of them. And the conference that the old man said earlier began from this. The main purpose of this conference is to divide some resources in the seventh layer of small worlds, which could not be negotiated at the beginning. For example, the Spirit Vein Stone Mine, the Land of Spirit Spring, and so on. As long as we can achieve good results in this competition, we will be able to get more resources in the next 100 years. Let the power be better developed. ”

"Senior Mo, what do you want me to help with?" After listening to Mo Qingyuan's words, Mengfeng nodded slightly, understanding the origin of this battle of top forces. As for why the other party said so much to him, it was definitely not idle and boring. If what he expected was correct, it must have something to do with the help that the other party wanted him to help.

"This battle of top forces is not compared to the top powerhouses of each force. It's the younger generation! Our Mo family has been held for many consecutive sessions, ranking in the entire seventh layer, and the bottom few among the many top forces. Now this session will be held in two months. And the young disciples of our Mo family, although there are also two or three good ones, they are only good. Therefore, I hope that Little Brother Meng can represent our Mo family and participate in the two-month conference!" Mo Qingyuan stared at Meng Feng and said with a serious face.

"Let me represent the Mo family to participate in this conference?"

Hearing this, Meng Feng raised his eyebrows, looked at Mo Qingyuan, and hesitated slightly: "Senior Mo, you are busy ......"

"Please also ask the little brother to promise the old man. As long as you agree, the old man can raise your spirit knife to the level of a medium-grade treasure weapon in one fell swoop!" Seeing the hesitation on Meng Feng's face, Mo Qingyuan couldn't help but grit his teeth and said.

"Medium-grade treasure level!?"

Meng Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, and the hesitation on his face was suddenly swept away. However, he didn't agree immediately, but groaned a little and said, "Senior Mo, I can help you with this favor." But I can't guarantee that my participation will definitely improve the Mo family's ranking. If you can't improve ......"

The words are not finished, but the meaning is already obvious.

I saw Mo Qingyuan directly wave his hand and said, "Little Brother Meng, please rest assured, as long as you participate." No matter what the final result is, the old man will not blame the little brother Meng. And the old man will help Little Brother Dream before the conference, this spirit knife is forged!"

"In this case, if the kid refuses to resign, it will be a little too much to say. Hearing Mo Qingyuan's words, Mengfeng suddenly smiled slightly and nodded.

The iron rooster temperament before the former is willing to help him finish casting the utensils first, and then let him help. This can be said to have given great sincerity. Naturally, Mengfeng will not bargain anymore.

But if you think about it carefully, you can actually understand what Mo Qingyuan is for.

After all, the Spirit Gathering Knife can be said to be the strength of Mengfeng's battle. If it weren't for it, his combat power would have been reduced by at least several percent. This will undoubtedly have a great impact on Mengfeng's participation in the conference on behalf of the Mo family. Otherwise, with Mo Qingyuan's iron rooster's character, how could he scatter an eagle if he didn't see a rabbit?

"That's right, Senior Mo. I would like to ask, do you have a way to send things out of here?" At this time, as if something suddenly came to mind, Mengfeng couldn't help but ask.

"Send things out?" Mo Qingyuan was stunned for a moment, then thought of something, and suddenly smiled and said, "Little Brother Meng, do you want me to send Peiyuan's soul out for you?"

"Well, there's this. Nodding, Mengfeng also handed a space ring to the other party.

Mo Qingyuan was stunned for a moment, and after investigating for a while, a glint of essence obviously flashed in his eyes: "Solid Soul Grass?"

Mengfeng nodded.

"Good guy, Little Brother Meng is worthy of being an alchemist, and he is really rich! It's nothing to send Little Brother Meng out, it's just, this ......"

Looking at Mo Qingyuan's smiling appearance, how could Meng Feng not see what the former was thinking? I can help the Mo family refine another twenty earth-grade high-grade pills!"

"Fifty!" Mo Qingyuan's smile narrowed slightly, and he opened his five fingers.

"Twenty!" Mengfeng said indifferently.

"Forty!" Mo Qingyuan said without giving up.

"Thirty at most, or forget it. Dream Wind said lightly.

"Okay, deal!"

Looking at Mo Qingyuan's smiling appearance, Mengfeng really wanted to smoke the former. Ya, you even charge for sending something, and there is no one to the extent of this iron rooster.

"Ancestor, I'm here!"

At this moment, a respectful voice suddenly came from outside the shop.

The smile on Mo Qingyuan's face retracted, and he suddenly said lightly: "Come in." ”

"Crunch ——"

As soon as his voice fell, the door of the shop was gently pushed open. In an instant, two figures walked in, their steps were very light, for fear that if they made more noise, they would make Mo Qingyuan unhappy. Looks very cautious.

"Huh?"

And when these two people looked up and saw Mengfeng, they were obviously stunned.

Mo Qingyuan had already stood up and smiled at Meng Feng: "Little Brother Meng, you should have been here for a while in Mo Shifu. This kid should know, he is Mo Sheng. ”

"Mo Sheng!?"

Hearing this, Mengfeng raised his eyebrows, and his eyes couldn't help but look over.

He was dressed in a gray robe, with gray and white hair, and an old face. But from the outline, it can be seen that this person was handsome when he was young. What makes people involuntarily pay attention to it is that the breath on his body gives people a sense of etherealness. It seems that as long as the other party is interested, it can burst out with power that you can't believe in an instant.

Emperor Realm Triple Realm!

With just one glance, Meng Feng could determine the strength of this person.

Even if it is compared to Mo Qingyuan, it is not much weaker. No wonder he can become the great elder of the Mo family.

looked at another person, who was also an old man, dressed in a linen robe, with an old face, looking very ordinary. But his realm is not much inferior to the previous Meng Wu.

Seeing Mo Qingyuan treating Meng Feng so enthusiastically, Mo Sheng was obviously stunned, looked at the latter with some surprise, and then bowed respectfully to the former and said, "Old Ancestor, Meng Wu has gone back." He's something I've brought you new. ”

"I've seen the old ancestor!" the old man in the linen robe bent down cautiously and slightly, and bowed to Mo Qingyuan with great respect.

"Hmm. ”

Mo Qingyuan just glanced at him, then waved his hand casually, then looked at Mo Sheng again, pointed to Meng Feng and said: "This is Little Brother Meng, in two months' conference, he will represent our Mo family in the war." Mo Sheng, you go back and arrange it. ”

"Yes, Old Ancestor!" glanced at Meng Feng with some curiosity, and Mo Sheng nodded suddenly.

"Little Brother Meng, I don't know what arrangements you have next?" At this time, Mo Qingyuan's eyes looked at Meng Feng again and asked.

Hearing this, Meng Feng didn't think much about it and said, "The elixir that I negotiated with Senior Mo before, let's take advantage of the next time to refine it." I only hope that Senior Mo can deliver those two things to the Pavilion Master as soon as possible!"

"Little Brother Meng, please rest assured, the old man promises that within half a month, it will be sent to the old guy who is crazy. Mo Qingyuan patted his chest and said.

"Then there's the old Raumo. Mengfeng hugged his fists.

Seeing this, Mo Qingyuan's eyes looked at Mo Sheng again and said, "In the next two months, the old man will retreat for a while. Don't come and disturb the old man. ”

"Yes, Ancestor!"

Saying that, Mo Sheng also retreated and left the shop. The old man in the linen robe was left behind.

"You also go out and keep watch, the old man will inform you if something happens. Mo Qingyuan waved his hand at it.

"Yes, Ancestor!" the old man in the linen robe immediately withdrew from the shop in a respectful voice.

Only Mengfeng and Mo Qingyuan were left.

"If Little Brother Meng wants to refine medicine, please come with me!" Mo Qingyuan said to Meng Feng.

Mengfeng was stunned for a moment and looked at it.

I saw Mo Qingyuan move, and a bright light next to him, I saw that the cabinet on one side was actually opened, revealing a passage.

followed Mo Qingyuan into it, and saw that there were several rooms on both sides of the passage.

"This is an alchemy room. Crazy Night once came to the old man for a while, and it was specially prepared for him. After he left, it has been empty, and if the little brother wants to refine medicine, he might as well refine it here. As he spoke, he saw Mo Qingyuan open one of the doors and walk in with Mengfeng.

In the room, there was a faint smell of medicine. Although it has been a long time, you can vaguely feel the rich taste of this elixir when it became a pill. Obviously, as Mo Qingyuan said, the master of the Medicine Refining Pavilion had refined pills here. And what is refined is not an earth-grade pill, but a heaven-grade pill.

"Thank you very much. Mengfeng nodded and said immediately.

"The old man is going to help the little brother forge the spirit knife next, so in the next period of time, if the little brother needs anything. You can go find the kid in the hemp robe outside. Mo Qingyuan said.

"Ma-robed boy, I guess it's only you who call it that, right?" The corners of Mengfeng's mouth twitched, and he scolded in his heart, but he still nodded on his face: "Hmm." ”

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