After Mu Feng's identification, it was the disciple of the Black Bird Academy who had fallen out with Huang Shihao just now who asked him for help.

"You don't want to die?" Mu Feng asked playfully.

"Yes, Mu Feng, as long as you can save me, I am willing to recognize you as the master, be your most humble slave, and give you all my loyalty. The Crowque Academy disciple pleaded.

"Ya Ya Pi, you don't want to die, who wants to die. Just now, when you and Huang Shihao's bastard persecuted my disciples of the Holy Lan Academy, did you ever think that they didn't want to die either. Mu Feng said coldly.

"I know it's wrong, and I'm going to do my best to make amends for the damage I did to them. Please, save me. I was so uncomfortable, so painful. The disciple of the Black Bird Academy rolled on the ground in pain.

"Huh...... It is impossible to save you, but, for humanitarian reasons, I can give you a good time. Mu Feng said.

"Mu Feng, you, you bastard, you don't save you when you die, I curse you......"

"Whoa—"

Before the disciple of the Black Bird Academy finished speaking, Mu Feng sent him back to his hometown with a sword.

"If the curse works, then what else do you need to do. Ben Gongzi has endured countless curses along the way, and now he is still alive and well. It's those who curse Ben Gongzi, the grass in front of the grave, someone should raise it. ”

Mu Feng put away the Black Prison Demon Knife and said with a disdainful smile.

"Alright, let's go to the burial chamber. Mu Feng turned around and said with a smile to the disciples of the Holy Lan Academy.

Just now, their performance has been recognized by Mu Feng.

"Senior Brother Mu, come on. We'll help you protect the Dharma. Chuan Yingxun said.

Although he didn't know what was in the tomb, he had already given up the idea of competing with Mu Feng. Mu Feng was far from what they were up against.

"Huh...... No need, if there is an opportunity in it that everyone can use, everyone will take it as much as possible. If I need it, I will exchange it with you. Mu Feng smiled and waved his hand.

The crowd entered the tomb.

The tomb is almost the same as the first tomb that Mu Feng entered, the only difference is that there are two cabinets in this tomb, and there is a trace of pills, martial arts and so on in the cabinets.

The pill, Mu Feng has seen it, and it is far from what he has refined, so Mu Feng naturally has no interest in them.

As for the martial arts, Mu Feng copied them all through the "Creation and Transformation of the Birth Technique". These exercises and martial arts can be used by him to enrich his "Reincarnation Dao Technique".

Now, Mu Feng has also begun to integrate the "Zhou Tian Xingchen Immortal Refining Technique", "Mixed Yuan Bloodline Tempering Technique", and "Nine Soul Recipes" into the "Reincarnation Dao Formula" through the "Creation and Transformation Recipe".

He wants to make the "Reincarnation Path" the most powerful exercise. After all, so many exercises, cultivating them one by one, would take up too much of his time and energy.

Moreover, "The Secret of Reincarnation" is also the foundation of his life, but the starting point is a bit high. You need to be in the Dan period to cultivate.

"You can take these exercises and martial arts, but remember, the art is in the essence and not in the many, and it is best to choose what suits you. Mu Feng said to Chuan Yingxun and the other disciples of the Holy Lan Academy.

"Isn't this needed by Senior Brother Mu?" asked Chuan Yingxun tentatively.

These exercises, Chuan Yingxun has also roughly read them. Although most of them are human ranks, there are also many yellow ranks, and the highest level has even reached the best of the yellow rank.

"I've written them down. Mu Feng said lightly.

"Uh-"

Chuan Yingxun was dumbfounded.

Before, he knew that there was a kind of genius, ten lines at a glance, and never forgot it.

However, it was just an ordinary book. It's very different from the exercises.

If the exercises are not based on understanding, rote memorization will not work.

And Mu Feng actually said so lightly that he had completely written it down. Dozens of exercises, it's not something that can be achieved at a glance and ten lines, and you can't forget it.

"I'm in a special situation. Mu Feng forgot how much of a blow his inadvertent words would bring to Chuan Yingxun. Seeing Chuan Yingxun's sluggish appearance, he said embarrassedly.

"Understood, understood. Chuan Yingxun nodded repeatedly.

"There is only one coffin in the chamber of this tomb, and there is a special energy in it, which can make you fall into a boundless illusion, and finally, the soul is devoured, becoming a walking corpse, becoming the guardian of the tomb within the ancient tomb. So, you don't have to fight his mind anymore. ”

"Senior Brother Luan, Senior Brother Luan, what's wrong with you?"

Before Mu Feng finished speaking, he heard an exclamation.

Everyone hurriedly followed the voice.

only to find that a disciple surnamed Luan of the Shenglan Academy had entered the inner room of the tomb.

The moment he entered the inner room, the whole person began to become confused, and his walking movements became stiff. His eyes were hollow, as if he had lost consciousness.

"It's over. Mu Feng rushed over with a dodge. He felt that the soul power of the disciple surnamed Luan was rapidly disappearing, and he was absorbed into the coffin.

"Senior Brother Mu. Seeing this, Chuan Yingxun and the others hurriedly chased after Mu Feng and were about to enter the inner tomb.

"Don't come in, any of you. Otherwise, you will become just like him. Mu Feng hurriedly reminded the others.

"It's-"

The footsteps of Chuan Yingxun and the others can be stopped on the edge of the inner room.

At this time, Mu Feng also grabbed the disciple surnamed Luan and took him out of the inner tomb.

"Senior Brother Luan, how are you?"

"Senior Brother Luan, wake up, it's okay. ”

"Senior Brother Luan—"

A group of disciples of the Holy Lan Academy suddenly surrounded the disciple surnamed Luan, shaking and shouting.

However, the disciple surnamed Luan was still glazed-eyed, his body stiffened, and even his breathing became imperceptible, like a human sculpture.

"Senior Brother Mu, isn't Senior Brother Luan saved?" Chuan Yingxun looked at Mu Feng pleadingly.

Mu Feng shook his head lightly: "His soul power has been devoured nine times out of ten, and this damage is irreversible. Therefore, in the future, he can only do this. Now, the only thing that can be done is to give him a decent death. ”

Chuan Yingxun thought for a moment, then gritted his teeth, pulled out his long sword, and pierced the heart of the disciple surnamed Luan with a sword.

"Hide his body first, and if I can, I hope to take him back to the Saint-Lan Academy. Chuan Yingxun said with his eyes closed.

He was already like this, not to mention that in a place like the ancient tomb, where there was danger of fighting everywhere, even in the Holy Lan Academy, who would have time to take care of him. It's better to let him die happily so that he can get rid of the pain.

"Young-hoon, fatty. Mu Feng shouted again.

"Childe (Boss)"

Chuan Yingxun and the fat man responded in unison.

"I still have some pills here, which can be improved for cultivation, you take them, and for the time being, you will first improve your cultivation here. In addition, take out all the elixir materials in your hands, I need a large amount of elixir materials to refine pills, medicine powder, etc. ”

Since Chuan Yingxun also decided to follow Mu Feng, Mu Feng has not treated Chuan Yingxun as an outsider anymore.

The fat man directly gave all the elixirs he had collected to Mu Feng.

And Chuan Yingxun was stunned there again.

Mu Feng turned out to be a pharmacist. It's also surprising.

Chuan Yingxun felt that since he grew up like this, all the shocks added up were not more than half of what they are today. At the same time, he was also excited, and his body shook uncontrollably.