Because, the memory left by the Aotian Demon Venerable to Mu Feng will be gradually unraveled with the improvement of Mu Feng's realm, but all along, Mu Feng has never cared about the demonic exercises that have been unlocked, because, subconsciously, he does not want to become demonic and gloomy.

Therefore, for the memories that have been unraveled, he just looks at what anecdotes, some auxiliary exercises, exercises that change appearance such as shapeshifting, as for what kind of magic skills, he has never thought of cultivating, even the Yuan Devouring Decision that was passed on to Han Li and the four at the beginning, it is just a way to plunder the vitality of others, and it is not a real magic skill.

With the increase of strength, there are more and more Yuan Babies in his body, but his attack methods are still those, and they have been known by everyone, which makes the identity he can change more and more restricted, just like this time, if he has a Demon Baby, then he can completely disguise himself as a Demon Dao Monk, and hide everything from the original.

"It doesn't hurt for a Yuan Infant to cultivate into a Demon Baby, as long as I don't use it, no one will know that I am still a Demon Dao Cultivator!" The reason why Mu Feng comforted himself so much was that in his heart, he didn't want Mu Xue to see his demonic appearance, and he always felt that he was not worthy of walking with Mu Xue.

There is nothing wrong with him thinking like this, it is precisely because he cares too much about Mu Xue that he will do this, but he doesn't know that he is also very important in Mu Xue's heart, how can he care about what he becomes, besides, the death qi that Mu Feng possesses, it is also a kind of demonic qi, or the highest one, so it makes no difference whether he cultivates the demon infant or not, because in the eyes of others, he is already an out-and-out demon monk.

Now that he had comforted himself, Mu Feng no longer hesitated, closed his eyes tightly, and began to flip through the memories that the Aotian Demon Venerable had unlocked, hoping to find a good Demon Dao technique.

This is the first time that Mu Feng has carefully checked the memory of the Aotian Demon Venerable, whether it is the exercises or the knowledge, Mu Feng has carefully read it, and this time, it took a whole day.

When the day passed, Mu Feng suddenly opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and muttered, "Phantom Demon Decision!"

But then, Mu Feng showed a wry smile and said: "I really sit on the golden mountain and don't know it, so many good things, but I never take it to heart, I am ashamed of my master!"

The reason why Mu Feng is so emotional is because of this ghost demon decision, this exercise is also the practice that the Aotian Demon Venerable is majoring in, and he can be cultivated from the Jindan period, but Mu Feng only discovered this exercise when he reached the god transformation period, and it is really like what he said, ashamed of the master!

The demon infant cultivated by the Phantom Demon Decision is not an ordinary infant fire, but a ghost fire, this kind of flame, it is a bit reluctant to say that it is a flame, it only has the form of a flame, but it does not have the ability of a flame, because this flame will not burn, it will only freeze.

The ghost fire is a kind of flame of the same level as the fire of the three yangs, only one is an extreme yang and one is extremely yin, one is extremely hot and one is extremely cold.

The fire of the three yangs can evolve into the fire of the nine yangs, or even the fire of the origin, and the fire of the dark fire can also evolve into the fire of the source, but one is the fire of yin and yang, and the other is the fire of yin and yang.

Spectral fire is said to be flame, rather than ice, because their effect is the same, except that its form is fire instead of ice.

"As long as the Phantom Demon Decisive enters the Transformation Stage, my weak spell attack will also be completely changed, and I will reach a balanced state of strength in all aspects!"

Mu Feng immediately closed his eyes and began to cultivate according to the operation method of the Demon Duel.

Since Mu Feng himself was already a real god cultivator, there was no bottleneck for him to cultivate the Demon Demon, and it was completely a flat horse.

A day later, when Mu Feng opened his eyes again, a ghostly light flashed in his eyes, and then he stretched out his palm, and then, a dark green flame suddenly appeared, which looked weird, but this flame not only made people feel any warmth, but it was cold to the touch, just like the cold winter of Sanjiu.

Looking at this strange flame in his hand, Mu Feng suddenly sighed lightly: "The Phantom Demon has successfully entered the Jindan stage, and the grade of the Phantom Fire has also reached the level of Danhuo, but if you want to go further, you can no longer meet the requirements by just sitting and cultivating, you can only cultivate in a place where the Yin and Cold attribute aura is rich, or use materials containing rich Yin and Cold attribute aura to cultivate, only by absorbing such a Yin and Cold attribute aura can you increase the quality of the Phantom Fire, so as to go to the next level, otherwise, it will be too slow to cultivate with ordinary aura!"

Mu Feng sighed lightly, then put away the ghostly fire, and said in a low voice: "It seems that it is time to go out and have a look!"

The place where Mu Feng lives is only the periphery of this manor, and it is also the place where the subordinates live, but the young man in white has taken some special care of him, and arranged an exclusive courtyard for him, although it is not big, but it also allows him to have some freedom.

When Mu Feng walked out of the small courtyard and glanced around the courtyard of the manor, he found that there were a few scattered people who were busy, and then he glanced at the gate leading to the inner courtyard, he knew that behind the gate, there lived the owner of this manor, the four peak monks of the gods.

Mu Feng is nominally the subordinate of the young man in white, but he will not do some boring things like these subordinates, but walks straight to the door.

But when Mu Feng hadn't walked far, a voice came from behind him: "Qi Cheng, what are you going to do?"

Mu Feng paused, and a wry smile involuntarily appeared on his face, but he still turned around and said respectfully to the visitor: "Childe!"

The young man in white was no longer alone with the ghost mother-in-law, and there was a middle-aged beautiful woman Hua Ruolan, but her eyes were full of curiosity when she looked at Mu Feng.

The young man in white said lightly, "What do you want to do?"

"Childe, the little one wants to go out of the mansion to have a look, and by the way, find some things needed for cultivation!" Mu Feng didn't hide this, after all, he was also a monk, looking for things needed for cultivation, no one could doubt anything.

"It's just right, this son is also going out, so you can go along!"

"Uh......" Mu Feng was stunned for a moment, and followed him out, isn't that no freedom at all!

"What's the matter, don't you want to go out with Ben Gongzi?" The expression of the young man in white suddenly turned cold, as if he was really angry.

"Don't dare, don't dare, follow the son, the little one is asking for it, how can you not want to!"

Seeing Mu Feng's low-level appearance, the expressions of the three of them were different, the young man in white smiled proudly, the ghost mother-in-law just smiled indifferently, but Hua Ruolan's eyes showed a hint of disbelief, a god-transforming monk, can pretend to be like this, such a strong psychological quality, can do this step.

After the group of four people walked out of the manor, the young man in white called the cloud car out again, and the three of them entered the cloud car safely, while Mu Feng could only sit in his old position.

Because the Black Mountain Manor is located on the periphery of Jiufang City, and within a few miles of the surrounding area, there is a low valley and grass everywhere, there are no people, and if they want to go to the prosperous places of Jiufang City, it is not feasible to walk.

This time, the three of them were in the cloud car, and they did not turn on the prohibition, but talked about the places they saw, as long as the young man in white did not understand something, Hua Ruolan would patiently explain until he fully understood.

And their voices also came clearly into Mu Feng's ears, and Mu Feng also listened carefully to this, after all, he was also entering Jiufang City for the first time, and he didn't know anything about everything here, and Hua Ruolan's explanation was what the young man in white needed, and it was also what he needed, if he didn't listen to it, he wouldn't listen to it.

The three people in the cloud car talked happily, Mu Feng listened while constantly looking at everything below, until half an hour later, in Mu Feng's sight, there was a meadow several miles wide, and there, a large number of monks had gathered, as well as countless people setting up stalls.

"The trading market is so big!" Looking at the countless stalls and the pedestrians constantly passing by, this is clearly a trading market, but this market is the largest one Mu Feng has ever seen, a radius of several miles, it is indeed big enough.

Seeing the trading market, Mu Feng suddenly felt a secret move in his heart, so he said: "Childe, there is a trading market below, should we go down and have a look?"

After a moment of silence, the young man in white said, "Okay! Let's go down and have a look!"

The four of them got off the cloud car and put the cloud car back away, and then they fell together in the market, the surging crowd was not very crowded, and the feet were no longer cold stone slabs, but soft grass, but it gave Mu Feng a different feeling.

But Mu Feng's mind was not on this, as soon as he fell, his eyes were constantly looking at the stalls on both sides, and found that the stall owners here were no longer in the Qi training period and the foundation building period, but Jindan Yuanying had everything, as for their things, they were still so uneven, there was no way, this was the foundation of the trading market, and it would not change at any time.

The young man in white was curious, obviously he had seen such a scene for the first time, but curiosity was curiosity, he didn't stop asking once, because if he didn't understand anything, Hua Ruolan explained it to him, and he didn't need to ask.

But they hadn't gone far before they suddenly stopped, just because they found that Mu Feng had already turned to a stall, as if they had forgotten that he was still a subordinate, and had abandoned his master and picked up things by himself.

"This dead bastard doesn't do his duty at all!" the young man in white scolded secretly, but said, "Let's go and see it too!"

When they came behind Mu Feng, they found that Mu Feng was holding a spirit grass in his hand, and he was a young stall owner, bargaining.

"Boss, how many spirit stones does this Lingyun Grass have?" Lingyun Grass is the main medicine of the Divine Pill, since Mu Feng saw it, of course he would not let it go, although he still has two Divine Pills that have been formed, but such an elixir, the more the merrier, no one is too much.

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