"Mu Feng wins, advanced to the Xuan Rank. Credits: 300"

With the announcement of the old man in the audience, the onlookers realized that everything just now was not an illusion, and they all began to discuss in private.

said everything, but most of them still recognized the strength shown by He Mufeng in the competition just now, after all, not everyone can subdue Hong Yuan who is in the Xuan Rank with one move.

This was discussed for a long time, but He Mufeng on the stage never came down, but just stood up and looked around after saying a few words to Du Xiaoxin.

Everyone in the audience was puzzled, and then they said, "Does anyone want to compete?

As soon as these words came out, they were really arrogant and rude. The angry crowd in the audience was scolded.

He Mufeng also planned to come down after this competition, but Pei Wen suggested that he go directly to the ground in one go, firstly, to end this boring "qualifying match" as soon as possible and get qualified, and secondly, to establish a deterrent force to avoid being challenged for a long time.

After all, anyone with a half-grade spirit root refining ninth layer will be a little lucky, and they will simply go all out and play the style and level.

That's why there is such a sentence, but this He Mufeng is too good at pretending, standing high on the stage, wrapping his arms around his chest, looking at everyone in the audience with disdain, and even raising his eyebrows at a few of them.

Those people were exactly what Pei Wen told him, and Xiu Wei was considered to be better among this group of people.

Seeing He Mufeng's pretentious posture, Pei Wen laughed in his heart: "It's okay, you pretend to be quite decent, and you have a very under-beaten temperament." ”

"That's right, it's mainly because you've taught me well, and I'll just follow the cat's example. ”

There was still a quarrel above, and some of the few people who were stared at by He Mufeng couldn't bear it.

I saw one of the sword-eyed and burly people flying up to the stage, pointing at He Mufeng's nose and saying, "I, Gu Pengtian, came to learn something." ”

Seeing that someone took the bait, He Mufeng was overjoyed in his heart, and followed Pei Wen to learn several tricks.

The soaring powerhouse back then, the techniques taught must have been wonderful, Pei Wen himself said that relying on these few moves, there are few opponents in Qi refining.

He Mufeng is Cheng Biting Jin in the Qi Refining Period, although for the time being, he will only have these three axes, but these three axes can hammer a large number of people to death.

Looking at Gu Pengtian in front of him, he nodded and said, "Then how many points this has, it's up to me to decide." ”

"You say, how much to bet"

“300”

As soon as these words came out, even the teachers in the audience were stunned, is it true that this person doesn't leave a way back for himself, and when he came up, he released all the points in his hand.

Hearing this, Gu Pengtian on the other side was also shocked, and began to hesitate a little.

He Mufeng finally felt the usefulness of this point, he originally thought that this thing was very chicken, but it was originally set up for those challengers to weigh themselves.

In case someone else gives a high number of points, then if you lose, you will face the possibility of elimination.

I saw Gu Pengtian gritting his teeth and thinking for a moment, his heart was crossed, and he also agreed.

Gu Pengtian, Xuanjie, points 980.

He Mufeng, Xuanjie, 300 points.

This is a battle with no suspense, this Gu Pengtian is already a little worse than Hong Yuan, and he is also angry to respond to this battle.

Moreover, Gu Pengtian is still practicing the fierce route, and He Mufeng's Hunyuan Taijiquan is even more like a fish in water.

It was a no-brainer game.

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In this way, he challenged several Xuan-level players on the stage, and He Mufeng left the martial arts arena with no interest, and in the end, he didn't meet a ground-level player, which made him very distressed.

After separating from Du Xiaoxiao, He Mufeng, who returned to the house, saw Yuan Bao rummaging around a box of things in the corner as soon as he entered the door.

"Yuanbao, what are you doing, I haven't seen you go out for a day, what are you doing in this house. ”

Seeing He Mufeng come back, this short and fat ingot, twisted his body with great effort and said angrily: "Alas, my father got me such garbage from nowhere, and I don't know what to do with it." ”

casually picked up the apple on the table, took a bite, and said vaguely: "What is it, I'll take a look." ”

Yuan Bao didn't care, and handed He Mufeng a book casually: "My father didn't know which charlatan gave him, and he bought some low-level exercises with a lot of money, this book is old enough, but this cultivation method is really rubbish to death." ”

Hearing this, He Mufeng's eyes suddenly lit up, to say that there are still people in this world who are obsessed with garbage exercises, except for collectors, then He Mufeng is left, and hurriedly and cautiously took the scroll.

The scroll is a little old, the surrounding papers are tattered and yellowed, and the cover can only vaguely see the words "Gathering Spirit Method", and I carefully turned a few pages, and the description of the pictures and texts inside is quite clear.

He Mufeng whispered to Pei Wen in his heart: "How is it?"

This Pei Wen also glanced at it twice, nodded and said, "Well, it's really garbage." ”

“...... Did I ask you this?"

"In my eyes, this is indeed rubbish, but for you this is a good thing, you have to take a different path than ordinary people, the more profound and subtle the method is often accompanied by the refinement of the aura.

Your garbage spiritual root, the speed of refining and cultivation is one-tenth of that of ordinary people, and the profound ones are rubbish to you, but these useless things are more useful to you, and sure enough, garbage is with garbage......"

Too lazy to listen to the second half of the sentence, and after getting Pei Wen's confirmation, He Mufeng clenched the spirit gathering technique in his hand hard, and asked, "Yuanbao, you don't want this thing, how about selling it to me?"

Hearing this, the ingots who were packing up turned their heads and looked at He Mufeng suspiciously.

"Although this thing is rare, it is indeed a garbage exercise, you... Your spiritual root is relatively poor, and you still cultivate this kind of cultivation, isn't it..."

In fact, Yuan Bao has no heart, even if he knows that He Mufeng is a half-grade spiritual root, he still treats him as usual, and he does not look down on He Mufeng for half a point.

Therefore, Yuan Bao can be regarded as He Mufeng's only friend except Du Xiaoxiao since he came to the college.

"It's okay, I just love collecting this stuff. ”

Yuan Bao thought for a moment and then nodded and said: "I am Sanpin, this thing is really like a chicken rib to me, if you want it, I will give it to you, it is not worth a few dollars, but it's you, don't cultivate this thing." ”

Yuan Bao reminded He Mufeng, and he didn't bother with this thing, but his father bought it at a great price, so he gave it away.

And He Mufeng, but he also nodded with a clear conscience and said that he would not cultivate.

After finishing the words here, he carefully put the spirit gathering method into his arms, and He Mufeng remembered and asked about the situation in the inner courtyard of Yuanbao.

Sure enough, this inner courtyard ingots also knew, and told He Mufeng that the reason why he couldn't see people above the ground level in the martial arts arena was because when he reached the ground level, most of them had already confirmed that they could enter Dabi.

So basically no one goes there to find someone to talk to, and if you really want to compare, it's also a private appointment.

Moreover, the qualifications for this outer court competition are not just a way to perform martial arts, as long as you cultivate to the twelfth level of qi refining, you can participate in the competition without any ground level.

Hearing this, He Mufeng suddenly realized, this Du Xiaoxiao was already at the twelfth level of qi refining, why did he still go to the martial arts arena to fight to the ground?

Most of them were fought for He Mufeng.

Thinking of this, He Mufeng was so moved in his heart, this girl has really done a lot for herself.

"Hehehe, what a good way to let you eat soft rice unconsciously, and don't hurry over to "teach" your little lover. ”

When he was moved, Pei Wen's voice sounded out of place.

He Mufeng didn't answer for a long time, but asked about another thing.

"I have obtained this exercise, so I don't need to go to the library pavilion, now I should go into the inner courtyard to have a look, and most of the spiritual veins and luck are in the inner courtyard. ”

"No, you have to go to the library, there is something in it that you have to get. The unprecedented Pei Wen immediately vetoed.

"Hmph, I knew you must be hiding some secrets. Give me a reason?"

Pei Wen shook his head and said angrily: "Where are there so many reasons, if you are told to go, you will go"

He Mufeng also shook his head again and again, and said with a wicked smile: "Your attitude makes it difficult for me to do things for you~"

I really talked to Pei Wen, and what I learned was exactly the same.

This Pei Wen laughed angrily at He Mufeng's way of speaking: "The things in it are very useful, but I have a ban on it, so I can't say it." ”

With this question, He Mufeng seemed to feel that he had asked some great names.

What kind of prohibition can trap the Sword Saint Pei Wen?

This law prohibition is a supreme supernatural power, which can seal the hearts of the people, and if it is said, it must be a soul.

Originally, the ban couldn't even be hinted at, but looking at Pei Wen's appearance, this prohibition should not be so binding on him.

But since you know that this is a ban, it is useless to ask again, you can only know if you find it.

There was nothing else to do on this day, so it passed like this, He Mufeng, who had obtained the spirit gathering method, planned to find a secluded place in the next few days to practice and verify it, since the library pavilion was going to enter, there must be a perfect preparation.

He Mufeng, who was thinking about cultivation, couldn't imagine that the matter of today's martial arts arena had gradually spread in the outer courtyard, and some troubles had quietly come to the door.