Since the battle between Qingshitai and the Jiang brothers, Mu Feng's life has returned to peace.

Mu Feng can be called famous in the last battle, but his cultivation time and intensity have not decreased in the slightest. He knew the gap between himself and Jiang Yong, and in order to be able to catch up with or even surpass the latter as soon as possible, he had to hurry up and cultivate.

However, the Jiang brothers don't seem to have any major movements, and since the Qingshitai competition, they have never troubled him, and even the stubble of young people from other places is rarely found.

Mu Feng was also happy to be quiet, immersed in cultivation wholeheartedly.

"Feng'er, come with me to the martial arts hall tomorrow!" At dinner, Mu Chengzhi suddenly said.

Mu Feng glanced at Mu Chengzhi and asked puzzledly, "What are you doing in the martial arts hall?"

"Your cultivation speed is so fast, Pavilion Master Meng said please introduce the cultivation secret. Mu Chengzhi said with a smile.

Mu Feng frowned, his cultivation speed was so fast, it was precisely because of the existence of Devouring Heart Inflammation, but this could never be said.

"What's the matter, Feng'er?" Lin Hui noticed that Mu Feng's face was a little abnormal, and asked with concern.

"Oh, mother, I'm fine! It's just that I don't know what to say when I go tomorrow. Mu Feng was stunned for a moment and replied.

"Haha, Feng'er, you're too modest. There was a rough and hearty laugh from the courtyard.

Hearing the voice, Mu Chengzhi's family of three hurriedly greeted him.

"Brother Meng, why are you here?" Mu Chengzhi said with some surprise.

A middle-aged man walked from the gate of the courtyard, with a tall figure, a straight waist, and a scar several inches long under his left forehead, which added a bit of fierceness to it, and it was Meng Hu, the owner of the Red Maple Martial Arts Pavilion.

"What, you're not welcome?" Meng Hu said with a smile.

"Brother Meng, sit inside. Mu Chengzhi invited Meng Hu into the house.

Although this Meng Pavilion Master is fierce and vicious, he is straightforward and righteous, and he does not take care of Mu Chengzhi's family on weekdays, and his strength has reached the peak stage of the Qi Transformation Realm.

"Pavilion Master Meng!" Mu Feng also said hello to Meng Hu.

"I'm still having dinner, so I didn't bother you. The four of them entered the hall, and Meng Hu smiled when he saw the food on the table.

Brother Meng said with a smile, did Brother Meng eat it, if you don't dislike it, sit down and eat some. Mu Chengzhi said, he was still grateful to Meng Hu, if it weren't for Meng Hu, he wouldn't be able to gain a foothold in Hongfeng Town at all.

Lin Hui poured a cup of hot tea for Meng Hu, and sat aside to listen to the conversation between the two.

"Thank you Brother Chengzhi, I have eaten, and I happened to pass by, so I came to see Feng'er. ”

Meng Hu touched Mu Feng's head with his big hand, and sure enough, as the outside world said, Mu Feng had reached the middle stage of the body refining realm, but he still felt extremely surprised in his heart.

Three months ago, Mu Feng had not yet entered the ranks of martial artists, but he didn't expect that in just three months, the young man in front of him would undergo such an amazing change.

Mu Feng looked up at Meng Hu, but he just laughed dryly.

"Feng'er, let's go to the martial arts hall tomorrow and teach those boys the secret of cultivation. Meng Hu gently patted Mu Feng's shoulder and said with a smile.

The scar on Meng Hu's face squirmed with his smile, looking a little scary. This scar was left by him when he fought with others when he was working hard in Red Maple Town, witnessing the history of his struggle.

"Master Meng, I really don't have any secrets, I just practice hard at home. Mu Feng said with some embarrassment.

"Then you can introduce how hard you practice!" Meng Hu didn't give Mu Feng a chance to refuse at all.

Looking at Meng Hu's somewhat fierce smile, Mu Feng finally nodded.

"That's right!" Meng Hu said with a smile, and then talked to Mu Chengzhi about his views on some things in the Red Maple Martial Arts Pavilion, and then said goodbye and left.

The next day, Mu Feng followed his father Mu Chengzhi and went to the Red Maple Martial Arts Hall.

This was also the first time he went to the Red Maple Martial Arts Hall after crossing over. In their memories, although most of the teenagers in the Red Maple Martial Arts Hall did not bully "Mu Feng", they also looked down on him. There, the ridicule and white-eyed "Mu Feng" did not suffer less.

In particular, a young man named Han Xing was even more squeezed out of "Mu Feng", and it was precisely for this reason that "Mu Feng" left the Red Maple Martial Arts Hall and stayed in his own courtyard to cultivate.

Mu Feng followed Mu Chengzhi to the door of the Red Maple Martial Arts Pavilion. There is a huge plaque hanging in the center of the entrance of the martial arts hall, which reads "Red Maple Martial Arts Hall" four big characters, the font is vigorous and powerful, and it is divided into three points, revealing a kind of domineering.

There were also two guards of the Body Refining Realm standing on both sides of the entrance of the martial arts hall, and after seeing Mu Chengzhi, they saluted him and said, "Master Mu!"

Mu Chengzhi nodded, and then took Mu Feng into the Red Maple Martial Arts Hall.

The Red Maple Martial Arts Hall occupies a huge area, and there is a practice ground that can accommodate nearly a hundred teenagers to practice at the same time, and the buildings in the town are only comparable to the Jiang family's mansion and the Red Maple Martial Arts Hall.

Mu Chengzhi directly brought Mu Feng to the practice ground. On the training ground, Mu Feng saw nearly a hundred teenagers cultivating in their own fields, and several martial artists were pointing out on the side, among which Yang Zhan's father Yang Sheng was a little similar in appearance.

When the teenagers in the practice field noticed that someone was coming, they set their eyes on Mu Chengzhi and his son.

Yang Zhan caught a glimpse of Mu Feng behind Mu Chengzhi at a glance, and winked at him. Mu Feng smiled at it, which was also regarded as a response.

"Isn't Mu Feng behind Mu Shi? What is he doing here?"

"I heard that he is so strong now, even Jiang Meng was defeated in his hands. ”

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Some teenagers looked at Mu Feng behind Mu Chengzhi and whispered. One of the young men with a gloomy face looked at Mu Feng, but he looked disdainful.

"Haha, Feng'er, you're here. Meng Hu walked over from the other end of the practice ground.

Meng Hu waved his hand at the young man on the training ground: "You all come here." ”

The nearly 100 teenagers in the training ground stood in line in an instant, showing that they were usually well-trained.

However, most of the young men had a hint of awe on their faces, obviously afraid of the fierce and vicious Meng Pavilion Master, and he must have suffered a lot from him when he was cultivating in the Red Maple Martial Arts.

Meng Hu looked at the teenagers who were moving quickly and nodded with satisfaction.

"I believe everyone has heard of the competition between Mu Feng and Jiang Meng a few days ago. The main reason for gathering you today is to let you learn from Mu Feng's cultivation experience......" Meng Hu simply said two words, which was to pull Mu Feng in front of the young people and let him impart his cultivation experience.

Mu Feng didn't have any reservations, except for the matter of devouring the heart flame forging body to conceal it, the rest was taught to the young people.

In this area of cultivation, Mu Feng's exercise methods in his previous life did play a great role, greatly improving Mu Feng's cultivation efficiency.

However, when the young men heard about Mu Feng's cultivation arrangements for one day, most of them showed surprise and admiration on their faces, this kind of cultivation intensity alone was not something that an ordinary teenager could bear.

Even Meng Hu, Yang Sheng and others were taken aback when they heard this. Mu Feng's cultivation intensity, even if he is an adult, may not be able to eat.

"Chengzhi, is this true?" Yang Sheng lowered his voice and asked in disbelief. If it is really as Mu Feng said, this kind of cultivation is really desperate.

"Of course it's true, and I don't see whose son it is. Mu Chengzhi said with a smile.

"Amazing!" Yang Sheng nodded in praise.

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