"That's right..."

Mu Feng put down the spirit stone in his hand, "Grandpa said that there are still pills and magic weapons, where are they..."

As he spoke, Mu Feng bypassed the hill formed by the accumulation of spirit stones, and opened his mouth wide again after seeing the scene behind him.

I saw that behind Lingshi Mountain, there were all kinds of pills neatly arranged, even if Mu Feng now had the memory of Qingyunzi, but many pills still couldn't be named.

And not far from the elixir, all kinds of magic weapons are endless.

"Ahh Grandpa didn't mean something... What does he call it? Or are these just things in the eyes of the Avatars? ”

Mu Feng couldn't help but shake his head, turning into a god, this is such a distant existence for him, a monk who has just condensed his qi now, and he may not be able to turn into a god for the rest of his life.

He seemed to finally know why Qing Yunzi wanted to get this storage ring so much.

Not to mention Qingyunzi, even if it is put in front of a group of old monsters, I am afraid that it will cause a bloody storm.

Mu Feng calmed down the excitement in his heart, first looked at the many pills, and then walked to the magic weapon.

Sure enough.

There is a bamboo slip next to each magic weapon, although there is nothing written on it, but Mu Feng knows that this is the same as the jade slip, and the information is sealed inside the bamboo slip in the way of divine consciousness imprint.

Without hesitation, Mu Feng took a deep breath, and his divine consciousness instantly poured out, directly sweeping over the many bamboo slips.

…

Half an hour later.

Mu Feng opened his eyes and walked to a scabbard, "This is the scabbard?" It doesn't look special, but Grandpa said that he used this sword scabbard to kill a Divine Transformation Monk with the late Yuan Infant Cultivation..."

After playing for a while, Mu Feng put it back, although the power was huge, but the message of the bamboo slip also told him that the backlash was not a joke.

At the beginning, although his grandfather said that he could kill the god cultivator with the power of the scabbard, he was also greatly counterattacked, which led to being chased and killed by many monks, so Grandpa Mufeng warned him that if he did not encounter a life and death crisis and cultivated to the knot pill, he must not use it indiscriminately.

However, these are not Mu Feng's concerns now, he only cares about those magic weapons that he can use now.

"This flying sword was given to me by my grandfather before, and I have used it a few times, and the speed is on par with my magic technique, the advantage is that it doesn't need much spiritual support, and it is good to use it for traveling, and then there is this Ding and this bell."

Holding Xiao Ding and the bell in his hands, he recalled the information just now.

The bell is called the Soul Bell, and it is a relatively rare magic weapon that can attack the divine sense.

"This little ding... The name is Zimu Ding, and it sounds like two pairs of these names? And there isn't much information on the bamboo slips, only that after the sacrifice, the enemy will be trapped, forget it..."

Immediately, Mu Feng left a divine sense imprint on all the magic weapons and pills and other things, after all, he didn't want to use his divine sense to search for a long time every time he took something from the storage ring.

After doing all this, Mu Feng nodded with satisfaction, "Now it's better to cultivate first to improve your cultivation, but before that..."

Inside the cave.

Mu Feng looked at something that looked like a scroll and a small piece of jade in his hand, "This is the formation scroll?" And this stone, the message left by the grandfather on the bamboo slip said that it is also a formation, but it is incomplete, but the power should not be underestimated, try..."

As he spoke, Mu Feng stood up and walked to the entrance of the cave, and after looking around for a while, Mu Feng threw the scroll in his hand into the air, pinching the trick in his hand, and there were words in his mouth.

I saw the scroll levitating in the air, and then a golden light shrouded the surrounding of the cave.

Mu Feng stepped out of the light mask and looked at the cave, "Yes, not only can it resist the entry of foreign enemies, but this trick is also good." ”

As soon as his mind moved, a gap appeared in the light mask, Mu Feng slowly approached, and then looked at the jade in his hand, "Xuanji Guiding Thunder Array... Is it difficult to listen to the name and attract thunder? ”

Mu Feng couldn't help but look at the top of his head, and then walked a few steps outside before putting down the jade.

He didn't want this formation to be triggered by thunder and split the cave, and then he was afraid that he would suffer again.

Immediately, he found a few pieces of gravel that were quite pleasing to the eye and put them around the jade.

The formation was formed, and I saw Mu Feng flick his fingers, a drop of blood melted into it, and the light flashed and disappeared in Mu Feng's field of vision.

Mu Feng was quite satisfied when he saw this.

However, he still didn't want anyone to trigger the formation in his heart, after all, everyone wanted to cultivate quietly, and if someone really triggered the formation, it would obviously be to see through the outermost barrier, and the cultivation would definitely not be too low.

After returning to the cave, Mu Feng thought about it and took out a few bottles of pills and nearly a hundred spirit stones.

After subduing the Qi Condensation Pill and the Quenching Body Pill, and placing the spirit stones neatly around, Mu Feng sat down cross-legged and ran the Tianyan Technique.

…

The cave was silent, except for the occasional sound of water droplets falling from the rock walls.

Two hours were fleeting.

Mu Feng, who was closing his eyes, raised his eyebrows slightly, and opened his eyes after a moment.

"Second floor?" Feeling the changes in his body, Mu Feng's face was happy, "And I feel that there are signs of breaking through to the third layer at any time." ”

Standing up and moving slightly, looking at the pitch-black clothes on his body and the slightly familiar puddle of black liquid on the ground, Mu Feng smiled helplessly.

Before the ten layers of condensation, although it was said that it was all about absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body and converting it into spiritual power that could be used by oneself, it was fundamentally to refine the physical body with spiritual energy.

As soon as his mind moved, a set of clothes appeared, and when he was about to change into it, it was a meal.

"I should be able to break through to the third layer soon, and I just have such a set of clothes that can be changed..."

After hesitating for a while, Mu Feng took a deep breath and pinched the trick in his hand.

I saw that his body seemed to be steaming hot, and after a while, his wet clothes were dried by the heat emitted from his body.

Although those black stains were still left on it, they didn't have any strange smell, and they were going to continue cultivating in the cave and didn't plan to go out, so Mu Feng didn't pay much attention to it.

Immediately, he took out the pill and took it, and then took out hundreds of spirit stones and began to continue cultivating.

In Mu Feng's opinion, he is the same as his grandfather's idea, that is, to use resources to overcome his poor spiritual roots, and only in this way can he improve his cultivation as soon as possible.

Of course, in fact, there are not no ways to improve cultivation faster, such as seizing the foundation.

As the name suggests, if you give up a foundation building monk, then you may be able to become a foundation building monk, but Mu Feng is not a fool, even a monk in the condensation period may not be able to beat it himself, he will not think that he can take away the foundation building monk.

Although Qingyunzi tried to take him away but failed, in Mu Feng's opinion, this was just his own luck, and he didn't think that this kind of luck would always exist.

And when Mu Feng had not yet set foot on the road of cultivating immortals, he was often warned by his grandfather to be down-to-earth no matter what he did.

In fact, for the current Mu Feng, his requirements are not high, he only thinks that he can reach the third layer of condensation as soon as possible, and only after the third layer of condensation can he barely open the valley.

It is less than two hundred years before the so-called life and death catastrophe that my grandfather told me.

Two hundred years may be a long time for mortals, but for monks it is just a snap of their fingers, and many monks often retreat once for a hundred years.

Even now, when he has really stepped into the cultivation realm, Mu Feng, who has a very low cultivation, understands that he has been cultivating in Xuantian Sect for five years, but in retrospect, it is as if it was yesterday.

Therefore, the most important thing for Mu Feng now is to seize the time to retreat and cultivate as much as possible, and with a higher level of cultivation, he can have more chances to survive when the life and death calamity comes.