Chapter 105
Chapter 105
This oiran challenge against Jiuzhong Pavilion spread in all directions at an incredible speed.
It is different from all previous oiran competitions.
In this challenge, what everyone talks about is all the variables that have appeared on the field.
For example, the Zhang Xuan grade guqin hidden by Gong Shuiyao.
For example, the fight between two Nascent Soul Realm powerhouses in the martial arts arena.
Another example is that absurd and notorious chess game.
But no matter what, the name of Jiuzhong Pavilion is completely remembered by everyone.
In the next ten or so days, the business in the cabinet ushered in a blowout development.
Mu Feng and Gong Shuiyao, who are the center of hot events, both lived in seclusion and kept quiet.
Mu Feng is busy signing in and practicing every day, so he can't spare much energy to take care of other things.
Now he is only half a step away from the Faxiang Realm.
He can take that step whenever he wants.
However, he felt that the time was not yet ripe, so he chose to suppress his cultivation, waiting for an explosion.
To break through the realm of dharma, one needs to rely on the power of dharma body.
Mu Feng has now signed six heavenly Dharma Bodies!
But since he knows that there are better grades above the heavenly grade, he will naturally not be satisfied with this.
The power of the dharma body used to break through the Dharma Aspect Realm is very critical in the practice.
It can be regarded as the second dragon gate for monks to break through the shackles.
The choice of this step will affect the breakthrough of the Happy Realm and even the Supreme Realm in the future.
Therefore, Mu Feng didn't want to use the heavenly body as the cornerstone.
Of course, looking at the entire continent, he is the only one who has the qualifications to pick and choose.
For other people, if there is a chance to be promoted, even if they use the lowest-level yellow-level dharma body, they will rush up without hesitation.
……
Compared to Mu Feng, the hands-off shopkeeper, Gong Shuiyao is very busy these days.
Under her management, the intelligence organization has developed well.
Right now, there is already a scale beyond expectations.
As long as she gives an order, all the information of most of the forces in the entire capital can be collected within half a day.
It's just that Gong Shuiyao feels that it's a pity that there is still no news about Sister Mufeng.
……
On this day, Mu Feng was practicing in the main courtyard of the pavilion.
Suddenly, a small jade slip in the storage bag sent out a shock.
This jade slip was made by Mu Feng himself after being attacked and killed by the monks of Chiyang Sect.
Wei Yangbing, Cao Tai and other cronies each have one.
When there is an emergency and needs to be notified, you can directly transmit the sound to Mufeng through the jade slip.
"It's Cao Tai's jade slip. Could it be that someone went to Jiuzhong Pavilion to make trouble again?"
I thought so in my heart.
Mu Feng immediately took out the sound transmission jade slip, activated his spiritual power, and began to read.
"Pavilion Master, Pavilion Master! Are you there? There is something that you may have to deal with yourself! The Xiao/Xiang Pavilion in Nanjiang City and the Qunfang Pavilion in Li City came to us at the same time, what a coincidence!"
"The owner of the Lianqing Pavilion and the deputy owner Song of the Qunfang Pavilion both said they wanted to see you, but they couldn't stop them! They're drinking tea in the guest yard right now, so if you can come, come quickly!"
Cao Tai's voice was soft and urgent, and there was a trace of inexplicable panic.
Mu Feng could even imagine that the other party must be hiding in a corner somewhere, secretly transmitting voices to him.
He didn't know, what was Cao Tai nervous about?
I don't have that kind of relationship with these girls!
It's just a meeting of friends, there's no need to panic.
However, it turns out that Mu Feng still thinks about meeting the girl more simply.
Especially when meeting multiple girls at the same time!
When he leisurely stepped into the reception courtyard, the invisible tension almost made him think that he was in the wrong place.
I saw a round tea table in the middle of the courtyard.
On the edge of the tea table, there are three stunning women sitting respectively.
Lian Qing, the owner of the Xiao/Xiang Pavilion, is tall and tall, with a temperament like a lotus. She just sits indifferently, and she also has a kind of majesty that cannot be underestimated.
Mama Zhang, the bustard, stood by her side with a sincere smile on her face, but she was sweating profusely on her forehead.
Her current identity is completely from the Jiuzhong Pavilion, but Lian Qing is her old master and must be served respectfully.
Sitting opposite Lianqing was Song Jin'er from Qunfang Pavilion.
Relying on the pills that Mu Feng gave as a gift when he left, Song Jin'er has also stepped into the way of practice now.
Although her cultivation base is mediocre, even Zhang's mother, who has seen many beauties, is amazed by the appearance and temperament created by the high-level beauty pill.
Song Jin'er was wearing a light pink long dress today, and she looked more charming with every frown and smile.
Sitting at the side of the two women was Jing Shuyun who came running after hearing the news.
The girl changed her previous form today.
She was dressed in a black dress, elegant and demure, and she acted like a host entertaining guests.
However, the girl's rolling eyes still somewhat exposed her true nature.
No one spoke in the courtyard, and the three women drank tea on their own.
From time to time, he raised his head and smiled at each other.
Seeing this battle, Mu Feng paused, subconsciously wanting to slip away first.
He felt that he might not have come at the right time.
Unfortunately, this time his reaction was slow.
"Mufeng!"
"Young Master Shepherd!"
"Brother Mu!"
Three pleasant female voices came at the same time, directly killing his fantasy of leaving quietly.
With Mu Feng's arrival, the atmosphere in the courtyard changed immediately.
Mama Zhang at the tea table and Cao Tai in the corner felt saved.
Mama Zhang raised the back of her hand, wiped off the sweat from her forehead, looked at her nose and heart, and simply regarded herself as a human statue.
Cao Tai blinked suddenly at Mu Feng, conveying a message with his eyes.
"I don't know why that little girl Shu Yun came here suddenly? She insists on making tea for the guests!"
"I think something is wrong with her! Pavilion Master, if you don't investigate, don't you be taken away by something?"
After understanding Cao Tai's gaze, Mu Feng felt speechless for a while.
Take home?Was it taken away by the playwright?
"Congratulations! As soon as you come to the capital, you can hear your name resounding everywhere."
Song Jin'er was the first to speak.
She slowly walked up to Mu Feng, raised her cheeks slightly, her pretty face was full of undisguised joy.
"Before this, the name of the Jiuzhong Pavilion had been introduced to Licheng, but I didn't expect that you were the mysterious Pavilion Master among the people."
Seeing Song Jin'er, Mu Feng was also very happy.
Of all the people, he has known each other the longest.
And before he got the sign-in system, the other party had offered him goodwill.
"Your development seems to be good. I heard that you are now the deputy landlord of Qunfang Pavilion."
As soon as Mu Feng finished speaking, Jing Shuyun directly broke into the topic.
The little girl raised her sleeve to cover her lips and gave a 'giggle' giggle twice, then said to Mu Feng with a hint of annoyance, "Brother Mu, you didn't tell me in advance when an old friend came to visit."
"The spiritual tea you gave me last time, I didn't have time to take it out for the two sisters to taste!"
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