The Almighty Asura

"This, these are the lines!"

"There is also a ripple in the ripples!"

These singers were shocked, and they looked at the beautiful and magical Taoist stars. They couldn't speak, they hadn't entered the land of spiritual test, and they have seen so many lines.

And Mu Feng, who owns the autumn feather pattern, is itself equivalent to a moving spiritual test place, which can be arranged to have a similar existence.

"The name Lingxiao Gou Daochang here contains 180 kinds of lines, including the spirit pattern. I am specially prepared for you. Here, the power of your soul can clearly understand the lines, if it can The lines here are all realized, even a first-order grading master can become a fourth-order sergeant."

"At the same time, it will be extraordinarily confidential. Anyone present at the scene must swear a **** oath and must not reveal a half point to the outside world. I will give you a one-month period. If no one can improve, it means that you do not have me to cultivate. The potential, when I will use mystery to clear your memory here, knock out the game"

Mu Feng looked at these people and said.

"So many lines, haha, please rest assured, one month, I will certainly have a breakthrough! Not less than the main cultivation"

Some people are confident and full of expression, looking at these hordes of stars, one by one.

"Yes, there are so many lines, if I haven’t grown up yet, I’m really disappointed with the cultivation of the Lord."

Others are confident and full.

"I hope so, I hope that everyone here will break through and become a great graduating teacher in the future. I will work together to open up a new world in the Zhouwu dynasty."

Mu Feng smiled.

"I will live up to the expectations of the Lord!"

All people are excited and screaming, these lines have given them the hope of becoming a spiritist.

"Okay, everyone goes in to practice."

Mu Feng said, the body has withdrawn from here.

And these trackers, one by one, rushed to those streak stars to begin to feel the lines.

"You are here, within a month, don't wait for anyone to come out."

Ling Yu enlightened the field, Mu Feng said to the guards of the two Yuan Dan big heavens.

"It is a young master!"

The two guards should be, and Mu Feng, also left.

The seven forces on the 13th Street secretly integrated one piece and set up the Lingxiao Temple. However, on the surface, everyone is still in power and calm. Apart from some high-level people, no one knows that these seven forces have formed a weak one. power.

In the early period, Lingxiao Temple lacked money resources. Mu Feng did not use the resources of Lingxiao Temple. He relied on refining some of the spirits and spirits and selling them for spiritual cultivation.

Miao Huan Xuan Xuan knows where Mu Feng’s cultivation is, and sometimes he will come to Mu Feng to drink and chat, and most of the time, Mu Feng is spent in cultivation.

Every upgrade of Yuan Dan's realm requires a lot of resources. It is not so easy to break through. In addition to practicing the exercises, Mu Feng is also specializing in the study of Tianwei Budo, and tries to integrate more attack-like lines into his own. During the attack, change the power of the combat technology.

For example, his body method, if it is in the moment of the formation of the fire lotus step, it also bursts out a speed-tracking pattern of wind properties. Is it possible to increase the speed of the fire lotus step again?

This is already opening up a new way of innovation, and Mu Feng is just beginning to explore on this road.

In a blink of an eye, time has slowly passed, and more than half a month has passed.

On the Lingxiaoyuan cultivation field, a figure waving an ancient sword, a sword stabbed out, slashed away, the sword is like a horn hanging wind, no more than gorgeous action, the speed of this sword's sword, practice To the extreme.

Every sword is thrown out, and there is a powerful sword-like formation that slams into the distant sky.

"1,821"

"One thousand eight hundred and twenty two"

""

Mu Feng mouth meditation, when the second thousand, a burst of light broke out in his scorpion, a sword gathered together and violently smashed out.

"open!"

This sword is out, the sword on the sword mans swallows ten meters, there is a lingering light, a purple thunder sword awning contains a glory, a roaring bang to the distant void hundreds of meters away, then a bang into a explosion The shares are thunderous and powerful, and the powerful swords are filled.

"call"

Mu Feng mouth gasped in the air, Gu Jianfeng fell to the side and slammed.

This ancient sword is heavy, and Mu Feng is so tired that he is so tired.

Mu Feng was lying in the cultivation field, sweating all over the body. A young woman in Tsing Yi came over with a towel and gently wiped the sweat for Mu Feng, who was half-naked.

In the eyes of the enchanting eyes, Mu Feng is also admired. She has never seen anyone who can practice so hard every day.

"Small masters are too harsh on themselves."

The enchanting sighs and whispers, and Mu Feng is too tired to lift his arms.

"No one in this world will stop waiting for me. I want to stand on top of others. If you step ahead, you must work harder than others. Come on, I will come by myself."

Mu Feng smiled.

"I don't have any skills, I can only do this, or let me come."

The enchanting smile, it is very beautiful.

"Right, I have never heard of you talking about your father, Xiaoxi’s father?"

Mu Feng suddenly asked.

After a sigh of sorrow, he smiled and said: "Xiao Xiao is actually only my adopted daughter. Her blood is much stronger than me. She is a wind sorrow, and I am just a common scorpion to become a demon. I have not yet become a dear. ”

Mu Feng heard a glimpse of it, and then he smiled a little, and he thought that the enchantment was Xiaoxi’s biological mother.

"Less Master, Qingyanlou and Mo Sanye See You"

At this time, the black horn came over and respectfully said.

After a glimpse of Mu Feng, he then let the sorcerer lift himself up and said: "Let them go to the living room and wait for me."

Not long after, Mu Feng dressed his robes and came to the living room, while in the living room, a man and a woman were sitting in the hall drinking tea.

It was Moran and the Qingyan landlord. After the two entered the hall, the two quickly got up and held fists and salute: "Little Master"

"Don't go out, sit down."

Mu Feng was sitting on the top of the main seat, and the demon was placed on the tea by Mu Feng, and then he stood quietly behind him.

"Mo Sange, Sister Sister, is there anything?"

Mu Feng asked for a tea.

"Less Lord, according to the reliable information of our insiders in Tangjia, tomorrow, Tang will transport a large number of precious herbs to Xicheng, and this batch of medicines is of great value. It is the harvest of most of the medicines of this year."

The green smoke landlord said.

"If we can get this batch of medicinal herbs, the soup family will suffer a lot, and it will also pay a huge liquidated damages! And we can make a big profit"

Molan’s dawn said. The main financial source of Tang’s family is the medicine.

Mu Feng heard the words and immediately became a spirit, and his face was slightly dignified. He said: "There is a certain degree of certainty in this matter. Who is the medicinal material?"