Chapter Forty-Seven: The Magic Weapon Belongs to You, and the Others to Me

This time entering the Lanyue Mountain Range, Mu Feng's target was Qingfeng Valley, the gathering place of the foundation monks, and because of the more map guidance, Mu Feng and the two walked through the Lanyue Mountain Range, and there was less unnecessary trouble.

After entering the Lanyue Mountain Range, Mu Feng hid his strength in the late stage of Qi training, and covered himself with a layer of divine sense, after Yu Mengjie's repeated determination, Mu Feng used this trick with confidence to hide his strength, and said to Yu Mengjie: "This is low-key!" In this regard, Yu Mengjie just pouted disdainfully, but did not refute.

The reason why Mu Feng went to Qingfeng Valley was to see what kind of existence the nineteen caves of the legendary Qingfeng Valley could stand out among the many monks in the late stage of foundation building.

And Yu Mengjie doesn't have so many ideas, since she dismembered the body of the mountain wolf, and after a period of sparring with Mu Feng, the Yu Mengjie who used to be unable to fight has become a thing of the past, coupled with the cold magic sword, so that his combat power soared, if Mu Feng does not use his divine sense, he will only be beaten, Mu Feng's strongest attack can only be in close quarters, as for the long-range attack, it is simply unsightly, as for where Mu Feng is going, this is not what Yu Mengjie has to care about, he only thinks about " Follow Brother Mufeng to have money to spend!"

Along the way, the demon beasts encountered, there is no need for Mu Feng to make a move, the two snakes of yin and yang can be completely solved, as for the matter of cleaning up the corpse, it is still handed over to Yu Mengjie to do, the valuable ones are taken away, and the useless ones are left, and Mu Feng just collects some useful elixirs, and by the way, he explores the way or something, looking at the busyness of Yu Mengjie and the two snakes, Mu Feng sighed: "It's good to have the feeling of a little brother!"

Since entering the area where the foundation building monks gathered, Mu Feng found the difference between the foundation building monks and the qi cultivators, the qi cultivators were almost always in groups, and it was generally difficult to see those who acted alone, which was also the reason why Mu Feng was noticed by everyone in the first place.

However, the monks in the foundation building period were much better, not without groups, but there were relatively few, and there were many who acted alone, which may be due to their strength and confidence.

The closer he got to Qingfeng Valley, the more foundation building monks he encountered, and everyone who saw Mu Feng would look at him curiously, and gradually Mu Feng also felt that something was wrong, and after thinking about it carefully, Mu Feng knew how stupid it was to hide his strength in this area.

The area where the foundation building monks gathered, as the name suggests, the people who are active in this area are all in the foundation building period, and suddenly a monk in the qi training period came, if he wanted not to attract attention, it was impossible at all, and finally in Yu Mengjie's mocking gaze, Mu Feng had to disperse the divine consciousness outside his body, and became the early stage of foundation building again, but he didn't forget to explain: "This is the real self!" and in exchange for Yu Mengjie's contempt.

The night of the Lanyue Mountain Range is so eerie and terrifying, but it is not quiet, the night wind blows through the woods, like a hundred ghosts walking at night, and the neighing and roaring of demon beasts from time to time interweave a musical score of hell.

At the foot of a mountain, beside a fire, two teenagers sat opposite each other, one calm and indifferent, the other with anticipation in their eyes, and the raging flames added a different kind of warmth to this cold night.

Yu Mengjie's gaze stayed on Mu Feng's body from time to time, but more often stayed on the skewer of barbecue on the flame, feeling the bursts of meat fragrance that kept wafting, Yu Mengjie's appetite finally overcame the anxious waiting, and said eagerly: "Brother Mu Feng, okay, I'm starving to death!"

"Hungry, you are also a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, you say that you will be hungry, who will believe it!"

Yu Mengjie's face did not change, and she said as a matter of course: "Eating is a kind of enjoyment, it is the innate nature of human beings, and it is a nature that cannot be extinguished at any time, although we are cultivators, but we are just blindly practicing penance, isn't that boring?"

Yu Mengjie's previous words were reasonable, which also made Mu Feng couldn't help but look at him with admiration, but his last sentence made Mu Feng's eyes turn into white eyes in an instant.

Mu Feng was speechless, and Xiaolan on his shoulder was also indifferent, but Xiao Ling, who was in Yu Mengjie's arms, nodded fiercely, obviously agreeing with Yu Mengjie's words.

Although the monk can open the valley and does not need to eat and drink, but as Yu Mengjie said, this is human nature, indelible nature, Mu Feng of course agrees with this sentence, so he never refuses this nature, Mu Feng took off the roasted coyote meat, tore off a hind leg and handed it to Yu Mengjie, and said with a smile: "Since you are all hungry, then hurry up and eat!

"Haha...... Since you already know, then we're welcome, I don't know if this barbecue has our brother's share?" Mu Feng's words made Yu Mengjie's heart startled, and before he could speak, he heard a domineering voice in the field, and then saw four figures coming rapidly from a distance.

The four of them stopped ten zhang away from Mu Feng, and the four of them trapped Mu Feng and the two of them in a fan shape, four middle-aged, two in the middle of the foundation building, and two in the late stage of the foundation building, all of them looked at Mu Feng and the two of them coldly.

Mu Feng's face remained unchanged, and he said indifferently: "I don't know what a few people are doing here?"

Yu Mengjie also put down the barbecue in her hand, stood beside Mu Feng, and looked at the four of them cautiously.

Among the four, the tallest one sneered and said, "The four of us brothers, I want to ask you for some barbecue to taste, of course, if you are generous enough, you can also hand over your lives!" As soon as the words fell, four rays of light flashed at the same time, and they quickly attacked Mu Feng and the others.

Four rays of light, four magic weapons, two front and two back, two strong and two weak.

"Inferior Spiritual Weapon!"

Mu Feng's heart tightened, and he hurriedly said: "The magic weapon belongs to you! The person belongs to me!" Before the words fell, his body had already rushed out, but it was the second snake that was faster than him.

Yu Mengjie didn't dare to slack off, the ice magic sword came out in an instant, under the strong cold air, the flames of the fire beside him instantly dimmed, the magic sword took off his hand, and immediately turned into an ice dragon ten zhang long, facing the four rays of light in the air.

The appearance of the ice dragon made the faces of the four people change instantly, they never thought that the other party's magic weapon would be so powerful, but Luo Feng, who came quickly, attracted all their eyes, and the tall man sneered: "Looking for death!" A flame instantly condensed from his hands, and he threw it directly towards Mu Feng, and when the flame left his hand, it quickly burned, and it was getting bigger and bigger.

When he looked at the flame in front of him, which was already the size of a zhang, Mu Feng sneered, his body did not stop at all, the brilliance of his right hand flashed, and the Changguang knife took shape in an instant, and he waved down at the flame, directly splitting the flame in front of him, but Mu Feng's body quickly passed through this crack.

Mu Feng who passed through the flames, his divine sense attacked a late-stage foundation building monk closest to him, and the moment Mu Feng came out of the flames, a one-meter-long water-blue arrow condensed in front of him, but before he could make a move, there was a sharp pain in his head, and his consciousness immediately became scattered, and the vitality in his body immediately stopped, and the water-blue arrow suddenly collapsed.

At the moment when this person's consciousness was scattered, the zhang changguang knife in Mu Feng's hand instantly skyrocketed by five zhang, and with a strong momentum, it slashed down violently.

The whistling light knife woke him up, but after he woke up, all he saw in front of him was a white light, which made him feel confused and eternal white light, his eyebrows hurt, and his consciousness was completely annihilated.

Mu Feng killed a person so quickly, and the tall middle-aged man's face changed drastically, but a scream followed by turned his attention to another brother in the middle of the foundation building, only to see that the person had fallen to the ground and died, and a small snake with the thickness of chopsticks for two days was drilled out of his body, and the middle-aged man's face changed again, and as soon as the battle began, his side had already lost two people, and he was full of confidence when he shot, and he had become regretful.

Mu Feng didn't know what the other party thought, and he didn't need to know, he only knew that the person who wanted to kill him had to die, the tall middle-aged man, seeing Mu Feng coming quickly, was about to attack, but a strong momentum suddenly came from the air, this person's face changed drastically, Mu Feng and the ice dragon both came, so that he could no longer take care of his brother, and fled quickly,

And the middle-aged man in the middle of the foundation building was already panicked, when he saw his boss fleeing alone, there was still the intention of fighting again, but he wanted to retreat, but how could the two snakes let him retreat, although the two snakes' primordial spirit was not as good as Mu Feng, but it was not comparable to the monks of the same level, not to mention that the two snakes attacked at the same time, and in just one round, the middle-aged man fell to the ground and died.

Looking at the tall middle-aged man who fled in the air, Mu Feng sneered, and his divine sense attacked again without hesitation, because this time the distance was a little far, the divine sense attack only made the other party pause for a moment, and then stabilized his body and continued to escape without looking back.

But at the moment he paused, the ice dragon that Yu Mengjie had commanded had already come behind him, and the dragon's tail swung directly to shoot him down, and then roared towards the middle-aged man who fell to the ground.

At this time, he no longer had the original arrogance, his face was gray, there was a thin layer of frost on his body, and his eyes looked at the ice dragon in the air in horror, but he still used the vitality of his whole body to summon a huge flame in front of him, in order to stop the ice dragon, but he was wrong.

The eyes of the ice dragon seemed to have human feelings, and he looked at the fiercely burning flame with disdain, and his body did not pause at all, directly through the flames, swallowing the middle-aged man in one bite, and then spit out an ice sculpture, a lifelike ice sculpture, and even the fear on his face could be seen clearly.

The ice dragon didn't even look at this ice sculpture, shook his head and tailed back, turned into a long sword again, and surrounded Yu Mengjie.

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