SanjitNovel chapter 2
chapter 2
early morning.
Qunfang Pavilion, which had been noisy all night, was quiet again, and the girls were all trying to catch up on sleep.
Mu Feng pushed the door and went out, from the chaifang courtyard to another courtyard not far from here.
The place where they set foot is a courtyard dedicated to the accommodation of young servants.
The place is a bit out of the way, and there are no guards around to patrol. There are a few green bamboos planted in the courtyard, and there is a small open space in front of the house.
Mu Feng casually took off a piece of bamboo, and his spiritual power shook slightly, and the excess branches and leaves immediately fell down.
"The key to the dog-beating stick method lies in agility and precision. It pays attention to breaking the surface with points, which makes up for my current lack of cultivation."
Just as I was thinking in my heart, there were already footsteps coming from outside the courtyard gate.
Immediately, a group of young servants in green clothes and caps crossed their shoulders and filed in.
It was the wave that beat Mu Feng and robbed him of his broken silver yesterday afternoon.
Seeing Mu Feng standing in the courtyard in good condition, the servants were all very surprised, they looked at each other, and couldn't help but mocked again.
"You kid, can you go to the ground so soon?"
"Hey, rough skin and thick flesh, what a cheap bone."
"Wow! You obviously have nothing to do, and you dared to be absent last night without reason. I will definitely report this matter to the steward, and let him treat you properly!"
"You've got to do all the work in our yard these days, did you hear that?"
All the little servants, you and I will spit all over the place.
Mu Feng always looked calm, didn't even look at the crowd, stood on the spot, and slowly shaped the bamboo stick to the length he was comfortable with.
At this moment, he suddenly remembered a very popular sentence in his previous life.
Don't try to argue with the stupid X, because he will force you to his IQ level, and then use his rich experience to defeat you....
Seeing that the other party ignored his side at all, a tall and strong young man walked out of the group of servants.
The young man shook his head and cracked his fists.
This person is narrow-minded and very face-saving. In the past, he always took the lead in bullying others.
"I'm fucking talking to you! Are you deaf or dumb? What do you want with that shit in your hand?"
Mu Feng raised his eyes and said softly, "Beat the dog."
When the voice fell, the person had disappeared in place.
When the wrist was flipped, the bamboo stick swept across like a spear, sharp and biting.
The next moment, the sound of wailing and dislocation of bones filled the entire small courtyard.
No one saw clearly how Mu Feng made the move.
They can only experience the overwhelming pain pouring down on them, like countless steel whips falling on them, that kind of force is impossible to resist.
But after a while, all the servants were already lying on the ground in disorder.
Some of the weaker ones even passed out.
With a wave of his hand, Mu Feng shook off the blood stains on the bamboo joints, and walked towards the two servants who were still awake.
These two people were actually injured the most, their legs were all broken, the reason why they didn't faint was because Mu Feng did it on purpose.
He wanted these two villains to taste the pain!
Seeing Mu Feng approaching with a stick, the two servants were so frightened that they wanted to escape, but they couldn't even stand up.
The two wailed, kept begging for mercy, and burst into tears, staining the ground with filth.
Seeing Mu Feng approaching, he quickly took out all the broken silver and copper plates from his pocket, held them in both hands, and raised them above his head.
At this moment, the eyes of the two were full of panic, for fear that the bamboo stick in each other's hands would fall again.
Mu Feng was too lazy to say anything, took the broken silver, and left straight away.
If he hadn't considered that the incident would cause troubles, which would affect his peace of mind to sign in, he would not have punished him as he is now.
After he left, the tall and strong young man with the loudest name spat out a mouthful of blood: "I won't let him go!"
"Third brother, shall we report him to the steward?" the boy with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks held his chest and asked with a mournful face.
"Report on the ball! You go and tell others that Mu Feng beat up eight of us, will anyone believe it?"
"Then what should we do? Why did he become so powerful all of a sudden?"
"Don't worry, I'll go to Guanshi Tong tomorrow. As long as he is willing to make a move, killing that kid is as easy as crushing an ant."
Of course, Mu Feng was not aware of the secret conversation between the two servants.
Right now, he is thinking about his next check-in location.
According to the system prompt, there will be better rewards for signing in at special places.
I checked out good things in the remote woodshed the first two times, wouldn't it be more exciting to switch to other places in the building?
The day passed quickly.
When midnight approached, Mu Feng couldn't wait to come to the famous banquet place in the building: Mianyun Shuixie.
There just happened to be no poetry and wine feast here tonight, and the surrounding area was quiet.
"System, sign in!" Mu Feng whispered in his heart.
As soon as the words fell, a calm AI voice immediately sounded in his mind.
"Sign in successfully, congratulations to the host for obtaining a mysterious high-grade kung fu "Supernatural Ability of Snapping Fingers"!"
Immediately, there was an illusion demonstration and insight into the essence of this exercise immediately!
"Surprisingly, I signed a high-grade Xuan-level exercise!"
Mu Feng suppressed the excitement in his heart, raised his eyebrows slightly, and carefully observed the demonstration screen in his mind.
I saw a majestic man with half-white beard and hair standing quietly among the hazy white mist, flicking his fingers repeatedly, and the strength shot out from his fingers.
Accompanied by the sharp sound of breaking wind, the white mist was torn apart with all its strength, and the boulder that was tens of miles away pierced through.
Looking at the straight and clear 'trajectory', Mu Feng couldn't help being amazed.
"This shooting distance has far exceeded that of an anti-materiel sniper rifle!"
"If you want to reach the level of piercing stones of more than ten miles, I'm afraid you have to have a spiritual sea level cultivation base."
"The current me is still too weak."
In the mainland, martial arts are respected, and those who open the pulse can sense the aura of heaven and earth, and then cultivate with it.
The cultivation levels are divided into eight realms: Body Exercise, Tongmai, Linghai, Jindan, Yuanying, Faxiang, Xiaoyao, and Supreme.
Above the supreme, it is heard that there is a higher level of existence.
Each realm is subdivided into different levels such as early stage, middle stage, late stage, and peak stage.
It can be said to be a world.
The road is long and long.
In the next few days, Mu Feng dedicatedly stayed at Mianyun Shuishi to sign in every midnight.
"Congratulations to the host, I got a bottle of Gathering Spirit Pill, which can quickly accumulate spiritual power and has been stored in the system space."
"Congratulations to the host, you got a bottle of Qi and Blood Pill..."
"Congratulations to the host, you got a Breakthrough Pill..."
"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained a copy of Millennium Polygonum multiflorum.."
"..."
Other warriors may go bankrupt and can't afford a pill, but now in Mufeng's place, it's like eating jelly beans.
There is no need to worry about the backlash of energy exceeding the standard.
In less than half a month, Mu Feng's cultivation has climbed to an astounding level.
Late stage of body forging!
The pinnacle of body forging!
Middle stage of Tongmai Realm!
The speed increase is almost monstrous.
You know, even if you look at the entire continent, the peerless geniuses in those ancient sects have never existed for less than a year when they crossed the first great realm.
For this, Mu Feng was not at all proud and complacent, but acted more cautiously.
The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it.
Low-key development is the last word.
And just as Mu Feng was racing against time to sign in and improve his cultivation, there was a secret talk about killing him in the steward's residence of Qunfang Pavilion!