"Junior Brother Wufeng, this is something that Senior Brother Lu asked us to bring to you." Mu Ling looked at Wu Feng with a smile, holding a box in her hand.

What Lu Wei sent? It was those more than 500 Class B mother beads!

Wu Feng's eyes lit up and he reached out to get it, but Mu Ling hid it away.

"Young brother, you are so unkind. You want to take it away so easily, so don't you express it?"

Wu Feng said:

"What do you want to express?"

"After calling me Senior Sister, you have been in the Master's school for so many days, but I haven't heard you call us Senior Sister yet!"

"Thank you, senior sister, for sending me something." Wu Feng thanked and spread his hands towards Mu Ling.

"My junior brother is so good." Mu Ling teased, "For you."

When she saw Wu Feng open the box, she leaned over and took a look, and was stunned.

I saw that the box was filled with large mother beads. Depending on the shape and size, it had definitely reached the minimum standard of Class B.

"Why did Senior Brother Lu give you so many mother beads!?"

Wu Feng smiled with satisfaction and said:

"As a senior brother, isn't it natural to take care of me as a junior brother?"

Mu Ling rolled her eyes secretly. She finally knew why Lu Wei was so irritable before, and even broke up with her. If she had so many mother beads, she would probably have the desire to die.

She swallowed secretly.

Wu Feng looked at Mu Ling with "malice":

"Speaking of it, Senior Sister, I have called me like Senior Sister, have you not ordered a meeting gift? You sisters can't be more stingy than Senior Brother Lu, right?"

Mu Ling was not squeezed at all, but instead curled her lips and said:

"You are a junior brother, it would be fine if you don't give us some filial piety to us, but you want to please us. You're so funny. Cough, I'll send you this, so don't you have some errand fees?"

Wu Feng put the box behind him and said calmly:

"The running errands cost is something like that. Of course, who asked you to run errands and who paid for the running errands? You can go and find Senior Brother Lu."

"Tsk, stingy." Mu Ling glared at Wu Feng fiercely and turned to leave.

"Wait." Wu Feng stopped Mu Ling.

Mu Ling's eyes suddenly shone with a bright look:

"Why, my conscience has discovered it?"

"I mean, you can just call me junior brother in the future, don't add a small word."

"Hmph, junior brother! I will ask others to call you junior brother too!"

Mu Ling walked away angrily.

Wu Feng turned around and saw Hong Yue walking out of the room, looking at him thoughtfully.

"Senior Sister Hong, what's wrong?"

"nothing."

She paused and said:

"The Lu family is a big family in our Baihua Village. There are three veins of Baihua Village. Each vein has many children of the Lu family. There are many affairs in the village that have been intervened by the Lu family. If it is not necessary, it is better not to have any estrangement and conflicts with the people of the Lu family."

Wu Feng chuckled:

"Sister sister can see it?"

"It's obvious." Hong Yue glanced at the box in Wu Feng's hand, said nothing, and turned around and went back to the room to practice.

Wu Feng didn't care. He had offended me, so he couldn't think that nothing happened.

When he returned to his room, Wu Feng directly scooped out a pile of mother beads with a cup, and tilted his head to swallow them all.

His body trembled a few times like an electric shock, and his eyes became brighter, as if some fluorescent light was flashing.

Wu Feng sat cross-legged and felt the trembling fluctuations in his body.

The effect of the soul-stopping this time is much greater than before. You can clearly feel that a trace of mist and transparent smoke is stimulated from the pile of mother beads in your stomach, and it quickly penetrates into the soul body.

Under the action of this effective ingredient called the soul-tempering breath by Baihuazhuang, a trace of dark impurities were precipitated from the soul body that formed the body. These impurities were excreted from the soul body, and they gradually solidified into an extremely thin covering outside the soul body.

It looks like Wu Feng has been coated with a layer of delicate and smooth black putty powder, which is very dark.

After a moment, the black shell suddenly shattered, like a real insect molting, revealing Wu Feng's figure from it.

The soul body should not have turned white, but when Wu Feng looked in the mirror, he found that his body seemed to have become a little crystal clear.

Of course, the body size has also been reduced a little, about half a centimeter shorter.

It's so cool!

The progress of the soul forging has increased to 1%.

I don’t know what changes this time will be reflected in combat power.

Wu Feng came to the iron rattan that had tested Qianbian before.

Iron rattans are divided into three levels. Of course, this does not mean that the varieties of Iron rattans are different, but because after being chopped, vine tumors will form. The more vine tumors, the thicker the iron rattan, the stronger the hardness and defense of the iron rattan.

The first level of iron vine is naturally a new mature iron vine. This kind of iron vine has not been chopped and has the lowest hardness. It is generally used for the weakest spiritual monks.

The second level of iron vines was ravaged by the spiritual monks many times, and it was almost impossible to provide test purposes for the spiritual monks. This second level is used by the spiritual monks.

If a monk with knowledge of the cultivation starts to attack the first level of iron vine as soon as he comes up, it will easily cut it off.

As for the strongest third-level iron vine, it is because of countless tests by the Cultivational Cultivator. The vine tumors are so dense that they force the intensive phobia to death, and the intensity is astonishing.

Because Wu Feng had a real blade when he made a move last time, Hong Yue told him not to use the first-grade iron vine, so he walked in a little.

The deeper the iron rattan, the higher the grade, and new iron rattan will be planted on the outer side until the entire mountain wall is covered and protected.

Turning around a corner, Wu Feng was slightly stunned. There was already someone testing there.

He was a female disciple who looked over twenties, but in Baihua Village, appearance did not represent anything.

The monks are aging very slowly, not to mention that the sects like Baihuazhuang, which mainly involve female disciples, have a variety of methods of maintaining their appearance. Maybe the two look like sisters, but in fact they are separated by two generations.

The female disciple looked very beautiful, and her clothes were slightly blown by the wind, and they pressed against her body slightly, making her look graceful and graceful. However, depending on the position she chose, it was the one with the higher strength among the second-level iron rattan.

In other words, her cultivation level is probably above the third level of consciousness.

Generally, monks practice slowly. If they have average qualifications and reach the third level of spiritual consciousness, they may be over fifty years old. Wu Feng did not intend to chat with her. A few meters away, he chose a stronger second-level iron vine.

Bai You's beautiful brows frowned slightly, and he glanced at the man standing not far away without a trace.

There are many disciples in Baihua Village, but most of them are junior brothers and sisters who are spiritually conscious, at most they are just first entering the spiritual consciousness. There are not many high-level spiritual consciousness cultivators, let alone male disciples.

It’s not that the male disciples in Baihua Village are weaker than the female disciples, but that the number of male disciples in Baihua Village is not large, and there are some strong ones that must have known each other over the years.
Chapter completed!