Chapter 42
Chapter 42
Flying Sword Dufeng.
In front of a simple thatched hut, Yuan Pu was kneeling with his back straight.
Beside him, Yuan Tianzong, the owner of Feijian Village, had a gloomy and cold expression, staring fiercely at his impatient son with falcon-like eyes.
Yuan Pu turned a blind eye to this, and continued to speak to another figure not far away: "Old Ancestor, everything this disciple said is true!"
"That person has outstanding talent, and now he is only about [-], and he has already overwhelmed the entire Daomenjing family, comparable to the most perfect 'treasure medicine'!"
After saying this sentence, Yuan Pu shut up just right.
He knew very well in his heart that he only needed to reveal this information.
If the ancestor is interested, he will make a decision.
On the other hand, even if I talk about it, it won't have the slightest effect.
The ancestor Feijian didn't make a sound. At this moment, he was carefully feeding the spirit fish in the pool.
The flesh and blood on his face were shriveled and thin, so that his eyes protruded so much that he looked a little creepy.
Before Feijian Patriarch could speak, Yuan Tianzong murmured and said, "That man is really good."
"It's just that behind him may be an aristocratic family no less powerful than our Feijian Villa."
"To be on the safe side, it's better not to provoke me at will."
Yuan Pu respectfully bowed down: "Father's words are wrong. It is absolutely impossible for a son of a great family to go to work in a brothel."
"Moreover, for the sake of the ancestor's way of longevity, he didn't provoke this theory at will."
After hearing these words, Yuan Tianzong's heart was furious, and even his breathing became a little short of breath.
As the owner of a village, the most important thing is to balance stability.
Right now, this rebellious son of himself has repeatedly instigated the ancestor to attack the powerful enemy, how can he not make him angry.
Just about to scold.
The voice of the Feijian Patriarch had already faintly echoed.
"Since the establishment of my villa, although the background is not long, it is not too weak."
"When did you have to be cautious and timid even when dealing with a Golden Core cultivator?"
Upon hearing this, Yuan Pu immediately kowtowed and shouted: "The ancestor's power is heartbreaking!"
Yuan Tianzong sighed inwardly.
Since his ancestor had expressed his opinion, he didn't dare to say any more, and immediately started to arrange the matter.
After the father and son left with their own thoughts, Patriarch Feijian stopped feeding the spirit fish.
Its protruding eyes stared at the void, and there were traces of fiery ripples in the bottom of Gujing's calm eyes.
"Can you defeat the sword cultivator of Jing family Jindan late-stage ancestor with one move?"
"If I can successfully devour his blood essence, maybe I can really break through the shackles and step into the middle stage of Nascent Soul Realm!"
Thinking of this, Patriarch Feijian immediately squeezed out a hoarse laughter.
It felt like two pieces of rusted iron rubbing against each other.
After a while, the ancestor Feijian opened his mouth and sucked.
A dozen spirit fish in the pool immediately flew out and fell into its mouth.
There was a chewing sound like grinding bones.
After swallowing the flesh and blood of the spirit fish, Patriarch Feijian's withered face instantly regained some rosiness.
……
On this day, just as night fell, lanterns were hung at the entrances of brothels and restaurants.
Nanjiang City at night is bustling and noisy from the daytime.
Lian Qing was looking at the ledger in the study when suddenly there was a loud noise from outside the attic.
Listening carefully, one of the loud voices was still very familiar.
"Let me tell you! I really have something urgent to see the owner! You all get out of the way!"
"Why can't I ask to see the owner? Tell me clearly!"
"Don't force me to do it, colleagues, talk well..."
Recognizing that it was Cao Tai's voice, Lian Qing pressed her temples with some headaches.
If in the past, if someone in charge ran out of her attic to make a scene, she would definitely order the guards to drive him out of the building.
And now?
"Let him in."
The cold woman's voice pierced through the wooden door, mixed with spiritual power, and fell outside the attic.
Cao Tai, who was about to start a fight, slapped his ears and laughed loudly: "Did you hear that! Did you all hear that!"
Several guards looked at each other in blank dismay, bowed their hands slightly, and let each other enter the attic.
Before Lian Qing could open his mouth to ask, Cao Tai hastily explained the purpose of his visit.
"Wei Yangbing and Jing Shuyun are having trouble! I have searched everywhere for Mu Feng but I can't find it, so I can only come to you."
"Just now when I was on duty, I overheard a table of drinkers talking. Feijian Villa is going to take action against Mu Feng."
"I plan to grab his cronies as a threat. It is said that a group of people have already gone to the Wei Mansion!"
"What should we do now? Or, the owner, let Mu Feng come out, and I can discuss it with him myself?"
When hearing the previous words, Lian Qing was still full of tension and worry.
You can hear Cao Tai's last sentence.
She almost spit out a mouthful of tea.
What does this stupid big guy mean?Can he feel that Mu Feng is still in his room?
But right now is not the time to worry about these things, Lian calmed down, got up and walked towards the window.
"Hey! Where are you going, owner?"
Cao Tai followed step by step, his face full of anxiety.
"Mu Feng hasn't been in the museum for a while, I'm rushing to the Wei Mansion now, I hope there's still time." Lian Qing briefly explained.
"Master, take me with you! Mu Feng is my brother, and his affairs are also mine!"
Hearing what Cao Tai said, Lian Qing looked sideways at him: "What is your cultivation?"
"Middle Stage of Tongmai Realm!"
Lianqing rolled her eyes in secret, then flew straight out of the window, and disappeared into the night without looking back.
Cao Tai didn't know why.
He ran to the window, poked his head out and said in a low voice, "You go first, I'll come right after you, I'm running very fast!"
……
Outside the city, the ruins of the ancient Zongmen.
With the inclusion of the last ray of spiritual energy, Mu Feng's eyes that had been closed for a long time finally opened slowly at this moment.
With a slight movement of the mind, all the movement and movement within a radius of tens of miles are instantly absorbed.
If he intensifies his investigation efforts, this range can be expanded again.
The mind dives back.
Above the sea of qi, where the golden core was originally located, a baby-like energy body has appeared.
Looking carefully, the baby's charm is the same as that of Mu Feng.
With the appearance of this energy body, Mu Feng felt as if his body had transformed into a world.
The flesh and blood are like mountains, rivers and seas, and the bones are like the spine of the earth.
And one's own will is the rule of this world!
Not only does it feel like this inside, but the connection between oneself and the outside world is also completely different from before.
"Is this the Nascent Soul Realm? It's really extraordinary!"
Mu Feng took a step forward and stood above the clouds.
Faintly, he felt that the sky seemed to become narrower and shorter.
"This retreat took less than two months, which is actually shorter than I expected."
"I don't know how the two of Wei Yangbing are doing now? They shouldn't be lazy in practicing, right?"
Having realized his new state again, Mu Feng didn't wait any longer.
With a flick of his sleeves, he dispersed the formation restrictions placed on the ruins, and then walked towards the direction of the Xiao/Xiang Pavilion.
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