After Mu Feng entered the first area, he found that the disciples of the three factions quickly rushed forward, looking around one by one, searching for the whereabouts of spirit soldiers, spirit weapons, and spirit medicines.

Among these disciples, those in the Gathering Ding realm accounted for six or seven layers, and those in the Cultivation Spirit Realm only accounted for three or two layers, all of whom were relatively outstanding figures who had been selected.

These people are between fifteen and twenty years old, and there are both male and female disciples, but female disciples only make up about two layers.

Mu Feng was alone, and he did not attract the attention of the disciples of the three sects at the moment, everyone was looking for opportunities and wanted to gain something.

Mu Feng looked around with a smile, walked very calmly, one lotus flower at a time, it was a famous step-by-step lotus in the spiritual realm, it was not peculiar.

Fifteen-year-old Mu Feng was dressed in green clothes, dressed very ordinary, and the armor on his body had already been put away by him and placed in the dream spirit ring.

The disciples of the three sects had disappeared into the mountains and forests in front of them at this time, and only Mu Feng was not in a hurry, running the mountains and rivers and the earth, carefully searching every corner of the surroundings.

Yin Bo once said that in addition to the spiritual veins, the spiritual acupoints, spiritual wells, and spiritual fields will not move.

It is the first time that Mu Feng near Shigu Peak has come, and there must be a spiritual source around here, it depends on the number of them.

Among the six regions, the area of the first area is the largest, and the area of the later area decreases gradually.

Mu Feng soon discovered two spiritual sources, all of which belonged to the spirit acupuncture points and were of inferior quality.

In the past two years, Mu Feng has collected a lot of spiritual sources, and according to the spiritual energy reserves, he has divided the spiritual points into high-grade spiritual acupoints, middle-grade spiritual acupoints and lower-grade spiritual acupoints.

After spending a while, Mu Feng absorbed the two spirit acupoints, and the sound of a fight could be heard in front of him.

Someone found a spirit soldier, which caused a scramble, not only between the disciples of the three sects, but also between the sects.

Before entering, the masters of the three factions had made it clear that the opportunity should be grasped by themselves, and whoever grabbed it would be whom, and the high-level leaders of the three factions would not deliberately favor or embarrass them.

This is to encourage his disciples to do whatever it takes, because there are so many people in the world who cultivate the truth that they must have the ability to get ahead.

This time, in the first region, the number of disciples of the Heavenly Wind Sect was the largest, more than one hundred and fifty, and the Yingshan Sect and the Cangjiang Sect each had about one hundred and twenty people, and the three sects totaled about four hundred.

Mu Feng walked at the back, and the spiritual power induction spread throughout the entire area, and he had a general understanding of the situation here.

Because of the relationship between cultivating the soul and cultivating the divine technique, Mu Feng's achievements in the spiritual level are extremely amazing, and the power of divine thoughts has been initially transformed, and it is not enough to attack, but it is more than enough to explore the surrounding situation.

In the mountains, the distribution of spiritual sources is very distinctive, and there will only be one spiritual source within a certain range.

Judging from this, Mu Feng could roughly deduce that there would be no more than ten spiritual sources within the scope of this first area.

The distribution of elixir is also regular, most of them grow near the spiritual source, absorb spiritual energy all year round, last for thousands of years, and finally manifest the spirit, with a certain ability of self-protection, mostly stealth, hidden energy.

There are only spiritual weapons and spiritual weapons left, and there is no pattern to speak of.

A figure shot quickly, followed by more than a dozen disciples of the three sects, who were shouting loudly, and someone said to Mu Feng: "Stop him quickly." ”

Mu Feng's mind turned sharply, and he subconsciously dodged to the side, but did not stop it.

The figure sped past and rushed towards the entrance, trying to get out of here.

Mu Feng saw that the man was holding a spirit soldier in his hand and was struggling, which was probably the reason why he was in a hurry to leave.

It takes time to train the spirit soldiers before they can be submitted, and they are followed by a large group of looters, and if they don't leave early, the spirit soldiers will inevitably change hands.

Mu Feng's prediction was very accurate, the man finally failed to escape from this place, and was surrounded by more than a dozen disciples, and after some robbery, not only did the spirit soldiers change hands, but he was also seriously injured.

Such scenes are constantly staged in the first area, either fighting for spirit soldiers, or fighting for spirit weapons, and occasionally there will be scenes of fighting for elixir.

Mu Feng was not in a hurry to participate, deliberately avoiding crowded areas, and saw many robberies along the way, and the battle between the three factions became more and more intense.

At first, everyone was still measured, but later they were red-eyed, and the battle between winning and losing turned into a battle of life and death, and the bloody scene was shocking.

At dusk, Mu Feng came to a quiet valley, where the wind was like a knife, revealing the horror of the cold.

There is a pond in the valley, the water is very clear, and a complete animal skeleton lies at the bottom of the water, like a sika deer.

Mu Feng stood at the water's edge, quietly staring at the beast bones at the bottom of the water, there seemed nothing abnormal on the surface, but Mu Feng's divine thoughts detected that there was a strange fluctuation in the silt.

Mu Feng planned to take it out and take a look at it to see what it was, who would have thought that at this time there was an uninvited guest in the valley.

Four figures shot into the valley and landed right on the edge of the pond, where three men and one woman were staring at Mu Feng.

"Who are you, can you find it here?"

Eighteen-year-old Lin Xing was tall and handsome, with a conceited expression between his eyebrows, and he didn't take Mu Feng in his eyes at all.

Judging from the way they dressed, the four of them should be disciples of the Heavenly Wind Sect, which made Mu Feng frown slightly.

"Mu Feng, I've just taken a step, and I haven't found anything yet. ”

Zuo Hui stood beside Lin Xing, seventeen-year-old she was young and delicate, looking at Mu Feng with a pair of watery eyes.

"Judging from your clothes, you are not a disciple of the Yingshan Sect, nor do you look like a disciple of the Cangjiang Sect, who are you?"

The woman was careful, and she could see at a glance that Mu Feng's clothes were wrong.

"Good boy, how did you get in, tell me quickly!"

Zhang Zhen is seventeen years old, not tall but has a loud voice, and people with a little bit of courage are easily frightened by him.

Mu Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, this is not the territory of the Heavenly Wind Sect, why should he be questioned by them?

"Who are you and why are you here?"

Mu Feng didn't answer the rhetorical question, this was to remind the four of them that everyone is equal to each other and don't think too highly of themselves.

Lin Xing was displeased, Zhang Zhen was furious, and laughed sharply: "Stinky boy, you still dare to talk back, see how I teach you." ”

shot out in one step, kicked his legs continuously, and locked Mu Feng with a quick and sharp attack, forcing him to quickly retreat.

Mu Feng's face was slightly cold, and he snorted, "Under the Heavenly Wind Sect, have you always been so rude?"

Lin Xing said disdainfully: "It's already polite to ask you, if you offend me, just catch it, break your legs first, and then interrogate slowly." ”

Mu Feng sneered: "If I fight back, won't I offend you?"

Lin Xing said proudly: "So you'd better tie your hands and answer obediently, otherwise... Hmph..."

Zhang Zhen smiled cruelly: "Boy, if you don't want to be humiliated, just stand still obediently, let me hit twice." ”

Mu Feng said coldly: "Idiot!"

"You dare to scold Lao Tzu and look for death. ”

Zhang Zhen had a great temper, and he directly punched out, and the punch was strong, turning into a giant beast, shaking the void and trembling.

Mu Feng's eyes moved slightly, a charming smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and with a palm of his right hand, he took Zhang Zhen's punch hard, and the whole person retreated.

Zhang Zhen belonged to the late stage of the Spirit Realm, and being able to participate in this operation showed that he was a relatively outstanding figure among the many fellow sects of the Heavenly Wind Sect.

Lin Xing looked at the waterhole and said to another male companion: "Xu Liu, go and scoop up the beast bones and see if there is anything special." ”

Xu Liu responded, grabbed the beast bone at the bottom of the water with his right hand, and a green vine flew out of his palm, quickly shot into the water, wrapped around the beast bone, and pulled it out at once.

Mu Feng glanced at the beast bone, and there was a bamboo sword inserted in the sternum situation, which Mu Feng had not discovered before.

Zuo Hui exclaimed: "There is a sword, I'll take a look." ”

The slender figure flashed, and Zuo Hui pulled out the bamboo sword, feeling quite heavy.

With a wave of his hand, the bamboo shadows on the sword body fluttered all around.

"This sword is very good, but I don't know what the level is. ”

Zuo Hui happily returned to Lin Xing's side and handed him the bamboo sword to watch.

"Looks good, you go and try your sword with that kid. ”

Lin Xing glanced at Mu Feng, indifferent and full of indifference.

Zuo Hui smiled: "That's a good idea, I'll try the power of this sword first." ”

Coming with a sword, Zuo Hui's body was agile, and a silent sword qi instantly approached Mu Feng's forehead.

Mu Feng's eyes were cold, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became even bigger.

With a flick of his fingers, Mu Feng shook the bamboo sword, and thousands of trees became a forest under his feet, and the shadows of the trees spread rapidly, instantly rushing Zhang Zhen and Zuo Hui out dozens of zhang away, and his face turned pale after landing on the ground.

Lin Xing's eyes changed slightly, and he snorted: "Even if you are in the realm of cultivating spirits, you dare to be arrogant, kill him for me." ”

Zhang Zhen glared at Mu Feng, his right hand punched towards the ground, the green tendons of his right arm protruded, and the phantoms of giant beasts were injected into the soil, rushing towards Mu Feng in front of him.

Zuo Hui looked at Mu Feng with an angry face, and the bamboo sword in his hand was inserted into the ground, and bamboo shadows spread all around, spreading towards Mu Feng, wanting to trap him in it.

These are the uses of the spiritual realm, which are far more subtle than the use of the Huagang realm.

Mu Feng smiled indifferently, there were hundreds of flowers all around, and there was a sword shadow suspended in each stamen, which was a compound application of the spirit realm.

Those sword shadows crisscrossed and turned into wild dragons, shattering bamboo shadows, slashing giant beasts, and easily defusing Zhang Zhen and Zuo Hui's attacks.

"It's a bit capable, no wonder you dare to be so arrogant. ”

Zhang Zhen was a little surprised, but he still didn't take Mu Feng to heart, what he planted in his dantian was a beast spirit, which was completely different from the wood spirits such as flowers and trees cultivated by ordinary people, and fighting was his strength.

Striding out, Zhang Zhen ejected, the person pounced like a bird, his left claw and right fist, like a tiger and crane flying, the violent fist crackled in the void, deafening.

Zuo Huijian walked lightly and agilely, moving with the wind, appearing behind Mu Feng like a ghost, and the bamboo sword in his hand was illusory, with the effect of hiding the breath.

Mu Feng had a smile on his face, with a hint of coldness in his calmness, and Zhang Zhen is punch at the rushing Zhang is body, a fierce tiger rushed out of his body, the tiger roared in the mountains and forests, and the beasts surrendered.

The punch made the void explode, the wind roared, and the strength of the bully's fist was as sharp as a knife, and it was unbreakable.

Zhang Zhenxin trembled, sensed the danger, and instantly mobilized the strength of his whole body to deliver the strongest blow.

At the same moment, Zuo Hui also felt that something was wrong, Mu Feng's punch was invincible and fierce.