Mu Feng didn't rush anymore, but while cultivating, he looked for elixir.

The Luoxia Mountain Range is pregnant with many heaven and earth elixirs, and the mystical energy in them is richer than that of the outside world, so it also has a lot of benefits for cultivation.

Without the help of the little elixir monkey, Mu Feng didn't have any big gains in finding the elixir, but only found a third-grade elixir and three second-grade elixirs, and these were no longer very attractive to him.

Although there was a faint feeling of breakthrough, Mu Feng did not force a breakthrough. It didn't take long for him to break through, and if he forcibly broke through, it would easily cause the Xuan Li to be vain and the foundation to be unstable, which was not what he wanted to see.

didn't deliberately go to the road, so Mu Feng gradually fell on Zuihou. When he walked out of the Luoxia Mountain Range, the soft sunlight made Mu Feng, who had been in the dim mountain range for a long time, feel a little dazzling.

There are already a large number of teenagers and girls in front of them, and they are the juniors of the Mu family who participated in the training this time. And these juniors of the Mu family are no longer as glamorous as before, they are all grizzled, and they must have suffered a lot in the mountains.

The familiar faces in the crowd are also there, Mu Hanyu, Mu Hanqing...... Seeing these faces, Mu Feng also felt very kind.

With the return of Mu Feng, the juniors of the Mu family who participated in the training this time are also completely here.

Back at the Mu family's martial arts training ground, Mu Feng also heard that three Mu family juniors died in this training, and the rest were more or less injured.

However, the effect of this experience is also extremely obvious, and the two-month experience has made everyone's cultivation more or less increased, especially in actual combat.

Pastor Mu made another tirade on the high platform, which made the teenagers and girls in the audience a little drowsy.

"There are less than four months left before the Qingying Competition, and a month later, the selection will be held, and the five people selected to participate in the competition will enter the clan Xuanli room to cultivate. Mu Pastor said lightly.

At the mention of the Xuanli Room, the teenagers and girls were in high spirits, and their eyes were bright, and it seemed that the Xuanli Room was indeed very attractive to them.

But then again, without selection, the names of these five people can basically be blurted out.

As the first master of the younger generation of the Mu clan, Mu Hanyu is definitely one of the five, and Mu Kun and Mu Cheng, as the second and third in the last adult clan competition, have undoubted strength.

The only thing that is a little suspenseful is the two places of zuihou, but everyone thinks that Mu Feng and Mu Sheng have more hopes, but there are still a few more difficult characters in the last session, and no one can say where to kill a dark horse until the selection is over.

......

Mu Feng returned to the other courtyard, but Mu Chengzhi and his wife were not in the other courtyard. Back in the house, Mu Feng changed and deliberately put a few more sets of clothes in the Void Stone.

The young man sat cross-legged on the bed, his eyes slightly closed, the Flame Yang Hegemony Technique was running automatically, and the Xuan Li energy between heaven and earth was also surging towards Mu Feng's body.

After sitting cross-legged like this for an hour, he could only hear a soft "bang" in Mu Feng's body. He opened his eyes with a wry smile on his face: failed!

Mu Feng wanted to attack the sixth meridian of Xuanyan Bajue, but he didn't succeed. However, he didn't expect to be able to get through just now, so he just smiled bitterly and didn't look discouraged.

......

In the past few days, in addition to cultivating, Mu Feng has also been wandering around Mucheng. However, the most visited is the Seongnam Trading Fair Market.

Although Mu Feng rarely buys them, he has also seen a lot of rare treasures in the trading market, and his knowledge has increased a lot. Because there are more transfers in the Fang Market, the people in the Fang Market are also familiar with Mu Feng.

Mu Feng walked slowly in the trading market, and the flow of people in the market was still as bustling as usual. He set his eyes on the items on the counter in the market, and kept counting them in his heart. Now he also has some Xuan coins in his Void Stone, but he has not encountered any items that suit his heart for the time being.

After two circles in the trading market, Mu Feng's eyes were attracted by the tip of a sword in the corner of a shop counter.

Pointing to the tip of the sword, Mu Feng said to the young man, "Take it out and show me." ”

The young man knew Mu Feng's identity, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he respectfully handed the tip of the sword to Mu Feng.

Mu Feng took the tip of the sword, and saw that the tip of the sword was about three inches long, and it was rusty on it, revealing an ancient atmosphere, and at a glance, he knew that it was an old thing.

When he took the tip of the sword in his hand, Mu Feng felt a faint heat in the strange rune in his hand, if it weren't for Mu Feng's extreme sensitivity, he would almost not have noticed this change.

This was the second time that the rune in his hand had reacted, which made Mu Feng's mind move, and he asked, "What is the origin of this sword tip?"

The young man said with a stammering smile: "Mu Gongzi, according to the appraisal of our appraisal master, this is said to be the tip of a sword thousands of years ago, which was picked up by a woodcutter when he went up the mountain to collect firewood. ”

Every shop in the trading market has a senior appraisal master, these masters may not be very high, but they have a fierce eye, and they are very proficient in the identification of treasures.

"How to sell it?" Mu Feng shook the tip of his sword and said lightly.

"Twenty thousand coins!" the young man said with a smile on his face.

"What, 20,000 Xuan Coins?" Although this is a spiritual treasure from thousands of years ago, after all, it is only the tip of a sword, and it does not feel the slightest spirituality, so it can only be used as a collection when it is bought at home. Although Mu Feng can also handle the 20,000 Xuan coins, it makes him feel like he is being slaughtered.

"Mu Gongzi, our treasure connoisseur said that this sword tip has a long history, and there should be something extraordinary. The young man explained.

took out most of the Xuan coins of the Void Stone, and collected 20,000 Xuan coins, Mu Feng threw them to the young man with some distress, put the tip of the sword into the Void Stone, and said: "You are really good at doing business, such a small sword tip is 20,000 Xuan coins." If it weren't for the hint of reaction from the rune in his hand, Mu Feng wouldn't have been willing to buy this sword tip.

Mu Feng was about to leave, when a person said, "This brother, please stay." ”

Mu Feng turned around, and three young men came to his side. One person looks about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a tall figure, and his appearance is also slightly handsome, dressed in gorgeous clothes, and he knows that he is a child of a rich family by looking at his appearance. The other two are also about eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing cyan robes, and should be the former's followers.

"Who is this brother?" Mu Feng saw that the prince in Huafu was very polite, and he also asked with his fists clenched.

Without waiting for the young man in Huafu to answer, one of the men in Tsing Yi rushed to say: "Our son is Song Ping, the young gang leader of the Green Wolf Gang. ”

"Oh, I don't know what happened to Song Gongzi?" Mu Feng was also a little puzzled, so he asked rhetorically.

"I don't know if Brother Tai can be transferred to Zaixia, and Zai Xia is willing to pay 50,000 Xuan coins. Song Ping was still smiling, and he also saw that Mu Feng had some background and did not offend easily.

"I'm sorry, Gongzi Song, I happen to be very interested in the tip of the sword, and I can't transfer it to you. Mu Feng said lightly.

The man in Tsing Yi seemed to have a very short temper, and immediately shouted: "Boy, you really don't know how to lift, our son is willing to pay 50,000 Xuan coins, and you are still not happy, looking for death!"

Mu Feng's face sank, his eyes were cold, and he stared coldly at the man in Tsing Yi.

The other man in Tsing Yi didn't speak, just quietly watched what was happening in front of him.

Song Ping shouted in a deep voice: "Peng Ming, what are you doing?"

Peng Ming also glared at Mu Feng fiercely, and stood behind Song Ping stupidly.

Song Ping laughed softly: "I'm sorry, let my brother Taijian laugh." It's just that I like to collect some strange things, and I happen to be a little interested in the tip of the sword, hoping that my brother can cut his love. ”

"I'm sorry, it's really hard to say yes, so I'll leave. After Mu Feng finished speaking, he didn't want to entangle more, and turned to leave.

"You!"

Peng Ming was about to rush up to clean up Mu Feng, but Song Ping stretched out his hand to stop him, looking at Mu Feng's distant back, his eyes flashed with a trace of viciousness.

"Ask me about this kid, and I'll find a chance to clean him up later. ”