In the next month and a half, Mengfeng also began the medicine refining retreat again.

Five hundred and thirty earth-grade high-grade pills, this is no better than the thousands of pills he refined on the fierce wild island at the beginning. After all, among the latter, not to mention the high-grade earth-grade pills, even if they are earth-grade pills, less than half of them are the vast majority of them, and they are only Xuanpin pills.

Although there is a huge difference between the number of the two, the difficulty of refining them is completely incomparable.

For a month and a half, Meng Feng was immersed in refining pills, and he was only able to refine four hundred earth-grade high-grade pills.

There was still half a month to go, and he originally wanted to continue refining, but at this time, Mo Qingyuan came to the door.

The seventh layer of the ancient duel arena is a small world, the battle of top forces, the place where this session will be held. In Yunzhou, even if the whole journey from Zizhou to Yunzhou passes through the transmission tunnel, it will take at least twelve or three days. Therefore, if you don't set off at this moment, you will be late.

On the same day, Mengfeng and the Mo family's large army embarked on a trip to Yunzhou.

Prior to this, the Spirit Gathering Knife that Mo Qingyuan helped Mengfeng forge was also forged. The last grade, because of the blessing of the ninefold spirit wrought iron, the Spirit Gathering Knife jumped from a high-grade spirit weapon to a top-grade mid-grade treasure weapon.

When holding the Spirit Gathering Knife, Mengfeng could clearly feel the message from the blade and him.

This feeling made him can't help but feel that with a knife in his hand, I have such a domineering meaning in the world.

All in all, along the way, Mengfeng always held the Spirit Gathering Knife. It's like a knife slave.

Let De be to him, this person who suddenly inserted to represent the Mo family to participate in the conference, many people from the Mo family who were very unfamiliar with him were all eyebrows. Secretly, he also gave him a nickname, called the knife slave.

In addition, there is one more thing, that is, the Soul Solid Grass and the Peiyuan Soul Spirit have been sent to the Medicine Refining Pavilion Master.

For this reason, for fear that Mengfeng would not believe it, Mo Qingyuan also asked the master of the Medicine Refining Pavilion to personally reply to a letter.

It was written that after getting the Soul Solid Grass and Peiyuan Soul Spirit, the Pavilion Master of the Medicine Refining Pavilion had already begun to treat Lu Qing'er.

This also made Mengfeng breathe a sigh of relief, only to feel that the courage that had been pressing on him for the past few years was finally unloaded. So much so that all the way to Yunzhou, Mengfeng's whole person became very relaxed, holding the Spirit Gathering Knife, and devoting himself wholeheartedly to the relationship with the Spirit Gathering Knife.

The spirit weapon represents that a piece of artifact has a tool spirit. The treasure represents the artifact itself, and it also has a trace of spirituality. Of course, the size of the spirit depends on the different feelings of the user.

Mengfeng's Spirit Gathering Knife is an artifact that has been following him since he began to cultivate. Even in the beginning, the Spirit Gathering Knife was just a sharp weapon. But that doesn't prevent them from being close. The relationship between Mengfeng and the Spirit Gathering Knife has long been no less than the relationship between him and his relatives.

In other words, the Spirit Gathering Knife is completely one of his relatives.

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In a flash, ten days passed.

"Qingyao City has arrived!"

Riding on a huge flying seal beast with a broad back, Dream Wind was sitting alone, gently caressing his sword with his hand. At this time, there was a low cry in my ears.

Meng Feng caressed the hand of the treasure knife in his arms for a moment, and his eyes suddenly looked straight away.

In the distance in front of them, the outline of a huge city seemed to emerge.

Mo Yuan City is the main city of Mo Shifu in Zizhou. And the Qingyao City in front of him is the main city of Qingyao County in Yunzhou.

The seventh layer of the ancient duel arena is a small world, and there are fifteen major states, and the customs of each state are different. In Zizhou, an area is generally called Shifu. In Yunzhou, it is called a county.

Qingyao County is one of the six counties in Yunzhou.

It is one of the eight thousand ancient sects, and in ancient times, it was also a large ancient sect family that ranked in the forefront, and the descendants of the Qingyao family were still controlled by the Qingyao family. In the entire Yunzhou, the status of the Qingyao family is no less than that in Zizhou, the status of the Ziyuan Heavenly Sect.

It is also the largest county in the whole Yunzhou. Qingyao City is also the largest city in the whole Yunzhou.

In contrast, just looking at the outline of Qingyao City from a distance, it was enough to see that the area of Qingyao City was at least two or three times larger than Mo Yuan.

The battle of the top forces held on the seventh floor of the Guzong Duel Arena every hundred years is commonly known as the Top Conference. The place where this time was held is the Qingyao City in front of you!

It is worth mentioning that the Sanba Chamber of Commerce is a major force under the Qingyao family.

"Hoo ——"

A gust of wind blew, and the huge eighth-order seal beast body suddenly landed far away on the flying square of the city wall.

This is in the small world of the Ancient Sect Duel Arena, and each city will have a special place to stay for flying seal beasts.

"It's Zizhou Mo Shifu, a member of the Mo family?"

The Flying Seal Beast had just landed, and before Mengfeng and the others had left the body of the Flying Seal Beast, a voice came from their ears one step ahead.

I saw that under the huge flying seal beast, there was a line of people dressed in the costumes of the Qingyao family, standing there in a row. One of them, a middle-aged man, was looking up at everyone.

As for asking why everyone could see at a glance that these people in front of them were wearing the costumes of the Qingyao family?

The reason is very simple, the clothes worn by this row of people are written with the two huge words 'Qingyao'.

"Brush Brush ......"

Immediately, everyone jumped off the flying seal beast one after another and landed in front of this row of people from the Qingyao family. Mo Sheng, who was the leader, nodded lightly at the middle-aged man: "Under the Great Elder of the Mo Family, Mo Sheng!"

"It turned out to be Great Elder Mo Sheng. Under the six elders of the Qingyao family, Qingyao Fu. Please forgive me for the loss!" When the middle-aged man heard this, he hurriedly arched his hand.

"Elder Qingyao is polite. Mo Sheng suddenly waved his hand.

"Elder Mo and his entourage, we, the Qingyao family, have already arranged a resting place for you. Please come with me. "Immediately, the six pieces of the Qingyao family are the way.

"Hmm. ”

Hearing this, Mo Sheng took Mengfeng and the disciples of the Mo family and followed.

It seems that because of the relationship between the top conference that is about to be held in Qingyao City. As a result, Meng Feng and the others followed the five elders of the Qingyao family and flew away all the way. Looking at the street below, people come and go, and the flow of people is dense, just like a sea of ants squeezed into a sea of ants. Just looking at it, one can't help but feel a little numb in the scalp.

Fortunately, in the Qingyao family, it is only stipulated that the strong under the half-emperor are not allowed to fly. Therefore, all of us here can walk empty. Otherwise, if you go down there, you don't know when you will be able to squeeze out of the street.

It didn't take long for everyone to be taken by the five elders of the Qingyao family to a huge mountain peak located in Qingyao City, surrounded by a huge courtyard group surrounded by the mountain peak, in front of a courtyard.

"I'm leaving!"

The five elders of the Qingyao family took everyone to walk around the courtyard, and after being polite with Mo Sheng. It was to say goodbye and leave. Looking at his fiery appearance, one can imagine how busy the Qingyao family was during this time.

But think about it.

The seventh-layer small world of the Ancient Sect Duel Arena is divided into fifteen states, even if there are only five top-level forces in each state on average, there are also seventy-five top-level forces. It's also quite a hassle to entertain them one by one. And from the situation in Qingyao City, it can be seen that during this time, people from all walks of life in the entire small world have come one after another.

Not only has to entertain the top forces, but also has to manage the countless flow of people in Qingyao City, it is strange that these elders of the Qingyao family are not busy.

"Everyone is tired all the way. Let's find a room to rest. Take advantage of the next few days to give me a good rest. Before the conference starts, be sure to adjust the state to the best!" Walking into the courtyard, Mo Sheng immediately said to everyone.

"Yes, Grand Elder!"

The Mo family disciples nodded one after another, and then dispersed and left.

"Dream friends. Just when Mengfeng was about to leave, he stopped Mo Sheng.

"Is there something wrong with the Great Elder?" Meng Feng paused and looked at Mo Sheng suspiciously.

I saw Mo Sheng look around, and then said: "This is not the place to talk, Meng Xiaoyou, please go to the hall with me to talk!"

"Good. ”

Holding the Spirit Gathering Knife, Meng Feng followed Mo Sheng and walked into the hall in front of him.

After entering the hall and sitting down with each other, Mo Sheng looked at Meng Feng and said, "Meng Xiaoyou, there is one thing, I have been confused for a long time, I wonder if Xiaoyou can solve my doubts for Zaixia?"

"Great Elder, but it's okay to say!" Looking at Mo Sheng's expression, Meng Feng could already roughly think of what the other party was going to ask, and suddenly smiled and said.

Sure enough, I only heard Mo Sheng say: "Meng Xiaoyou, I don't know what the relationship between you and the old ancestor is?"

"Purely transactional relationships. Dream Wind said lightly.

"Transaction relationship?" Mo Sheng frowned slightly, and said after a while: "Meng Xiaoyou, although I don't know what you have traded with the old ancestor, I sincerely hope that you will never reveal the news that the old ancestor is still alive." ”

As he spoke, Mo Sheng's face also showed a touch of solemnity.

Meng Feng understood what the other party meant, smiled slightly and nodded: "Please rest assured, Great Elder, I will not leak the matter of Senior Mo." ”

After coming all the way, Mengfeng is also clear. The news that Mo Qingyuan is still alive is not only unknown to the entire Mo Shifu. Even within the Mo family, except for a few people such as Mo Sheng, no one knew.

Although I don't know why Mo Qingyuan concealed the fact that he was alive, in Mengfeng's mind, there must be a meaning. Anyway, it doesn't have much to do with him. Because his relationship with Mo Qingyuan, as he said, is just a simple transactional relationship.

For the rest, he won't mix too much, and he won't have a big mouth.

"Then thank you Mengxiaoyou. Mo Sheng arched his hand.

"The Great Elder was polite. If there's nothing else to do, then I'll go and rest first!"

"Hmm. ”

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