SanjitNovel Chapter 21
Chapter 21
"Huh? Is it early morning the next day?"
Mu Feng thought so in his heart, and then started a new day's check-in.
"Sign in successfully, congratulations to the host for obtaining a 'Mao Zong', whose strength is comparable to that of a monk in the Nascent Soul Realm."
After the system sound fell, Mu Feng immediately sensed a big guy appeared in the system space.
It was a zombie with brown hair all over its body, two meters tall, with a restrained breath, its body strength was no different from that of copper skin and iron bones, and it was not afraid of ordinary fire or sunlight.
The most important thing is that this Mao Zong fully obeys Mu Feng's orders.
Even if it is given an order to make it self-destruct, it will not hesitate at all.
"Good thing!" Mu Feng's eyes sparkled, and he murmured, "The level of this hairy zombie is completely higher than that of the black zombie just now!"
Looking at the tall and ferocious zombie in the system space as the master, he no longer finds the other party's scary appearance at all.
I even vaguely felt that the guy was a little silly.
It looks like a huge kiwi fruit with explosive combat power!
The harvest of the Yizhuang trip exceeded Mu Feng's previous expectations, so his mood became extremely happy at this time.
Turning around, looking at the tall slender woman on the stone steps: "The spiritual plant inside is for you."
Originally, he didn't intend to ask for that thing, so he might as well just give it to the girl.
Listening to the words of the mysterious young man, Lian Qing almost thought that she had hallucinations in her ears, so she didn't dare to move when she stood there.
Just when she was about to try to ask, Mu Feng had already passed by her, walking towards the top of the cave.
Lianqing hurriedly ran to the tomb below, Qianqian's jade hands trembling, carefully stored the Ice Demon spirit branch in the jade box.
Her heart was beating wildly, her blood was boiling all over her body, but her head was a little dazed.
It's like falling into a sense of unreality when you are in a dream.
After putting the jade box into the storage bag, Lianqing immediately ran towards the top of the stone steps.
When I set foot in the dense forest area again, I just saw the mysterious young man about to step on the leaves and leave.
"Senior! Can I tell you your name?"
The woman's melodious voice came along the night wind and fell on Mu Feng's ears.
Somehow, he replied, "Guess?"
When the ending sound fell, the person had disappeared without a trace.
Lianqing froze in place again.
She couldn't remember clearly, how many times she was shocked to the point of loss tonight.
This kind of thing rarely happened in her past 26 years.
She felt that the age of the other party might be even younger than what she had guessed before.
"A strong man in the Golden Core Realm who is less than twenty?"
Lian Qing raised her jade hand, and hooked a strand of blue silk scattered from her forehead behind her ear.
Taking another deep look at the direction in which the mysterious youth disappeared, he quickly left Yizhuang.
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Mu Feng was not in a hurry to rush back to the Xiao/Xiang Pavilion.
In the second half of the night, he wandered around several righteous villages in the city that were said to be haunted by evil spirits.
Originally, he planned to give Xiao Heiyan a new granary, but the result was unsatisfactory.
Those points are either scaremongering.
Or it is that the little bit of Yin Qi accumulated cannot even kill a chicken.
In the next evening, Mu Feng returned to the prosperous Fangshi where the Xiao/Xiang Pavilion was located.
"Mingyan will have a period of digestion, and the hair stiffness is too eye-catching, but it is not convenient to use it easily"
"I hope that in the future, I can sign up for more precious medicines and spiritual liquids that can increase my spiritual power and cultivation base. I am strong in my own strength, and that is the kingly way!"
Thinking in my heart, before I knew it, I had already walked to the Xiao/Xiang Pavilion.
On both sides of the museum door, gorgeous girls are working hard to welcome the guests, and from time to time, they will glance at the side not far away.
Gathered there were a few young masters who were well-known in Nanjiang City.
All of them looked well-dressed, but there was a meanness in their speech and demeanor.
"Isn't this the Young Master Wei of our Marquis Mansion? Oh no, look at my memory, how can there be any Marquis Wei in this world?"
"I heard that young master Wei has changed his sex recently, and he has not slept in the flowers and willows. Is it true?"
"Why is Young Master Wei dressed so shabby? Have your 'adopted fathers' stopped your routine money?"
The five young people smiled playfully and pushed Wei Yangbing who was surrounded in the center.
Mu Feng was about to step directly into the hall, but when he sensed movement from their side, he paused.
He didn't have a deep impression of that Young Master Wei.
A very persistent young man, he ran to Xiao/Xiang Pavilion for more than a month, rain or shine, but he never promised to see him, and he never gave up.
At this moment, Wei Yangbing also saw Mu Feng standing at the gate of the museum.
With a look of surprise on the boy's face, he vigorously pushed aside the handsome young man who stood in front of him, and hurried forward.
"Brother Mu!"
Hearing Wei Yangbing's call, before Mu Feng could respond, those dandies from earlier chased after him, and began to ridicule him.
"Is this also your 'adopted father'? Too young!"
"He's in good shape, but he doesn't look too rich. Could he be a teacher?"
"I couldn't wait to come to the Xiao/Xiang Pavilion just after nightfall, Mr. Wei, your mother is not comfortable serving people."
As soon as this remark came out, everyone around immediately let out bursts of tacit laughter.
Mu Feng frowned slightly.
To be honest, this kind of outspoken ridicule is very low-level, and it is not worthy of him to fight back.
But those words always made him uncomfortable.
Fortunately, at this time, Wei Yangbing couldn't help but move his hands, grabbed the young man in white with the cheapest mouth among the group of people, and greeted him emphatically.
He knew that he couldn't beat everyone on the other side, so attacking only one was the most effective way to fight.
Furthermore, he also had a secret expectation in his heart: Mu Feng would not watch himself being beaten to death by this group of people!
A group of people suddenly made a fuss at the entrance of the museum.
The young man in white was punched several times in the face, and blood came out of his mouth and nose.
He managed to get away with the help of his companions, seeing the blood on the front of his clothes, he was so angry that he almost fainted in the street.
"Hit me to death! If something goes wrong, Han Hao will fight it alone!"
However, when he finished speaking loudly and was about to crush Wei Yangbing to death with his own hands.
But to his surprise, he found that his body could not move!
But Wei Yangbing, who was already under control, broke free easily, and smashed his fist again.
Mu Feng subtly controlled his coercion, even if there was a Golden Core cultivator here, he couldn't see the clue.
Wei Yangbing was a smart man, after beating Han Hao until he passed out, he didn't attack the others.
But at this moment, the crowd of onlookers seemed to feel that the incident was a bit serious.
Blaming accusations, saving lives, the scene was in chaos.
Mu Feng brushed off his sleeves, and when everyone's attention was on the battlefield on the street, he calmly continued his way home.
Seeing this, Wei Yangbing hurriedly put on a hat in the crowd to cover the blood stains on his face, followed Mu Feng silently, and entered the Xiao/Xiang Pavilion.