Cultivating immortals is a hard job

Soon, there were only three Nascent Souls left in the hall.

Mu Congnan was still sitting in the first place, but his face was no longer as calm as before.

According to Huangfu Xin, when Mo Xun was in the elixir formation stage, he had already relied on his physical training to kill his peers like butchering dogs.

It doesn't seem so surprising that Feng Yuxiu's physical body can be destroyed so easily.

As for catching the Nascent Soul, it seems difficult, but with the help of mental arithmetic and the help of formations, it is not impossible.

This was also answered in the affirmative from the oral accounts of the monks who witnessed it.

Nascent Soul realm, impressive body training, peerless treasure...

This forced several people to re-evaluate this man's true combat power.

"I wonder what you two think?"

Master Feng Ling frowned. As a casual cultivator, he did not want to get involved in this feud, and there was no need for him to make enemies for no reason.

Anyway, it’s not his Feng Ling disciple who died!

As for Fairy Xuanjing, she even wanted to sit back and ignore it.

What happened to Feng Yuxiu would only bring benefits to the Holy Lady Palace, but no harm.

All she cares about is whether this unexpected and uncertain person will cause any conflict with her family.

Originally she thought it was irrelevant, but Yun Shang's previous abnormality had to make her think more.

At this moment, Mu Congnan looked over.

"What do you think, fairy?"

Xuan Jing frowned at first, then showed her face and said: "This person ignored my two sects' restraints and broke into the Golden Maple Valley, and then seriously injured Elder Feng indiscriminately. Our Saintess Palace will definitely not stand idly by, but the big The palace master is currently in retreat, and it is difficult to make many decisions at once, but I will naturally get in touch with the palace master as soon as possible. "

Mu Congnan snorted in his heart.

These words were said with great justice, but the meaning of shirk in them was extremely obvious.

The eldest palace lord is in retreat, are you, the second palace lord, just for a living?

He knew that the Holy Lady's Palace would probably not be of much help in this matter, but Xuan Jing, a woman, still needed to be won over at such a juncture.

After all, to deal with Yuanying, we still have to rely on their ancestors.

"By the way, I saw the disciple's reaction when he heard that person's name before. It seems that he knows something inside. Can you please ask the fairy disciple to come over and ask a question?"

Xuan Jing glanced at Mu Congnan indifferently.

"No need, I have already asked, my disciple just made some mistakes in his training in the past few days!"

Mu Congnan raised his eyebrows.

"Oh? But as far as I know, Fairy Yunshang seems to be from southern Xinjiang, right?"

"So what, does Fellow Daoist Mu think I am lying?"

Seeing that the two of them were at war with each other, Master Feng Ling hurriedly came out to persuade them.

"Both of you, please calm down first. The top priority right now is to find this person and rescue the Taoist Friend Nascent Soul as soon as possible. As for other things, let's wait until later!"

Mu Connan let out a long breath and sat back on the chair again.

As the saying goes, when people are under the roof, sometimes they still have to bow their heads.

Xuan Jing had not had time to ask whether Su Yunshang knew the details of Mo Xun, but even if she knew, she did not intend to share it with these two people.

From Xuan Jing's point of view, her top priority is not revenge, but her disciple's plan to break through.

Master Feng Ling continued: "Well, since this person is running towards Tian Xuanzi, he is now on the way to find the old way. You and I will divide our troops into three groups, and each will lead some disciples to intercept him in the middle. Once we collide with each other, If there is a way to kill this person, it would be best. If he is defeated, you can also bite him and then inform the others to come over. I don’t believe it. With the three of us working together, we can’t capture a new person. Jin’s Nascent Soul!”

Feng Ling's words were sonorous and powerful.

But after he finished speaking, he looked at Mu Congnan thoughtfully.

In those eyes, it was obvious that he was not waiting for the other party's consent, but for a promise.

We are all old and mature, how can we still not understand the three flavors?

"That's good. After I rescue Junior Brother Feng, I will definitely not treat you two badly."

Master Fengling is not a fool. How can he be moved by a blank promise?

I saw him sigh softly and said: "Alas! To be honest with Brother Mu, I also made some mistakes in my practice a few days ago, and I am still injured. If I fail in the battle with that person, I will ask Mu Forgive me, brother.”

Mu Congnan gritted his teeth secretly.

I didn't expect the old guy to be so shameless and want benefits before he did anything. It was in vain that he would treat him as a guest on weekdays.

Although he was angry in his heart, Mu Congnan still held back and asked, "I wonder what kind of injury Brother Feng Ling suffered?"

"It's nothing, it's just that the sea of ​​consciousness was damaged during practice!"

The corner of Mu Congnan's mouth twitched, and the old man's meaning could not be more obvious.

But for now, he could only accept it.

"These are three drops of essence and blood from our fellow Taoist Black Spirit. They are quite effective in treating damage to the sea of ​​consciousness. Fellow Taoist, you can accept them first. There will be a generous reward when the matter is completed."

While talking, Mu Congnan threw out a jade bottle.

The "fellow black spirit" here is an eighth-level peak spiritual beast enshrined in the Tiangui Sect, named "Ghost-Eyed Bat".

In terms of combat power, it is not inferior to Mu Congnan at all.

Speaking of longevity, it has a longer history than Tiangui Sect.

Moreover, this blood essence is an unusual thing. It is taken from the blood and tears of bats. It has unparalleled benefits for the cultivation of spiritual consciousness and the healing of the sea of ​​consciousness.

If the value is estimated, it is not even weaker than some Nascent Soul stage elixirs.

Master Feng Ling was overjoyed, but he looked embarrassed.

"This... really cost Brother Mu a lot of money."

Mu Congnan ignored the hypocritical look and turned to look at Fairy Xuan Jing.

"This is a piece of water cloud bamboo that is more than a thousand years old. I heard that your disciple Fairy Yunshang is practicing water-attributed skills. I think it should be useful. Please forgive me and help Tianguimen rescue Junior Brother Feng."

Xuan Jing's eyes lit up immediately.

It seemed that she didn't have time to think about it, and she put it away with a roll of her sleeves.

As for whether to help or not, and how to help, it's up to her to decide?

As for the reward, of course, you can take it first!

This piece of water cloud bamboo can help your beloved disciple create another handy water-attributed magic weapon, which will provide more protection when he crosses the tribulation in the future.

"Thank you, Brother Mu!"

It is said that you should not hit a smiling person, and it is just a small favor, so why should she do it so ugly?

Mu Congnan's heart was bleeding.

Each of these two treasures is of great use to Yuanying cultivators.

But now, he can only give them away!

He sneered in his heart, don't think that his things are so easy to take, how to give them away now, you have to return them in the future.

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