After leaving, Mu Feng asked in a low voice: "Niu Cang, did you find anything wrong when you were getting along with Mr. Jin?"
"What's wrong?" Niu Cang frowned, "There's nothing wrong, but Mr. Jin's health seems to be getting worse."
"I know. If nothing happens in the future, it's best to bother Mr. Jin as little as possible. He is not in good health and needs to rest." Mu Feng made up an excuse at random.
He couldn't tell what was wrong with Mr. Jin, but it was always right to be careful. And the look he saw made him feel a little scared when he thought about it.
Niu Cang has a simple and honest mind. Even if he is sold, he might still help others count their money. So he doesn't want Niu Cang to go to Mr. Jin again, but he is afraid that he has misunderstood, so he can only say this euphemistically.
.
Niu Cang nodded and said quickly: "Yes, how could I forget this? I will definitely bother Mr. Jin less in the future."
As the two of them talked, they went directly to the exchange office. Mu Feng took out a lot of materials, which were all taken from the white apes in the snow mountain, and could be used to exchange for some contribution points.
Including the contribution points he received after completing the previous mission, Mu Feng had a total of fifteen thousand contribution points, which he directly exchanged for materials to upgrade Qingxiao Sword.
These materials were very precious, so Mu Feng's contribution points were instantly reduced. This made him feel very sad that the rich people had become poor again before their lives were even warmer.
"Niu Cang, find a training room. I need to go in and practice for a while. If you contribute some money, I'll lend it to you."
But Niu Cang hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Treat me as a brother, don't talk about borrowing or not, my contribution is all given by you."
Soon, the two of them arrived at the practice room and opened two rooms, one for each person.
After entering the training room, Mu Feng quickly opened the restrictions in the training room and took out all the required materials.
The reason why he chose the training room was because it was very quiet and restricted, so he would not be disturbed by others.
Looking at the materials on the ground, Mu Feng slowly drew out the Qingxiao Sword. The Qingxiao Sword has the property of devouring, so these materials can be devoured directly, just like Tu Susu's magic knife absorbs blood essence.
The reason why I hired someone to upgrade before was just to avoid making people suspicious. After all, a long sword that can swallow other precious ores to upgrade is no less attractive than the magic knife in Tu Susu's hand.
Mu Feng took a deep breath to calm down, and then picked up a red stone. This stone was called the Fire Flame Stone, and he found it in the underground space of Yongye Snow Mountain. It should be regarded as something belonging to the evil cultivator Jingzhi.
According to what Jiuyuan said at that time, if the fire stone is incorporated into the weapon, it will be able to release the power of blazing flames when it is swung.
So Mu Feng added this crystal stone and slowly placed it on the blade of Qingxiao Sword.
The Qingxiao Sword began to vibrate, as if it was very excited. After half a stick of incense, the fire stone finally slowly melted and penetrated into the sword bit by bit.
This is the swallowing method of Qingxiao Sword. The material needs to be digested first before it can be absorbed.
After completely absorbing the Fire Flame Stone, the level of Qingxiao Sword has not improved except that the sword body is slightly red.
Mu Feng is very Out of curiosity, he directly held the Qingxiao Sword in his hand, and then waved it gently in front of him.
In an instant, a long dark red mark appeared in front of him, and the hot temperature seemed to distort the air.
Even without using holy magic, the power of Qingxiao Sword has been upgraded to a higher level!
"It's true, Jiuyuan's vision is still as vicious as ever." Mu Feng murmured, and began to let Qingxiao Sword swallow other materials.
At the same time, something happened outside. In the Imperial Palace of Wuyang Divine Kingdom, in the East Palace where the prince lived, a crisp and shattering sound rang out.
Click.
A tea cup was smashed to pieces, and the royal prince Wu Chusheng stared at his two men with an angry face. After several months, he finally brought news of a failure.
"Trash, absolutely trash, you can't even handle a boy from the fifth palace?"
One of the guards who was defeated by Mu Feng was very aggrieved and said: "Your Highness, it's not that we don't try our best, Mu Feng is indeed a bit weird. Even the two of us are no match for him!"
"Huh, if that's the case, then I will mobilize two Yulin guards to get rid of him! If you dare to embarrass His Highness, you will never let him live!" Wu Chusheng roared angrily.
The Yulin Guards are the bodyguards around His Majesty the Emperor. Each one has gone through hundreds of battles and is extremely powerful. They are considered the most powerful force in the palace. It is more than enough for just one person to go out and establish a sect in the realm of Wuyang Divine Kingdom.
However, although the two guards were frightened at this moment, they still reminded them loudly: "Your Highness, Mu Feng has returned to the Martial Arts Temple now. If you find someone to kill Mu Feng, I am afraid that Your Majesty will not be happy..."
Hearing this, Wu Chusheng's face became even more gloomy. Although he didn't want to admit it, the fact was that it was an overstep if he sent people to the Martial Temple to kill people.
So after he thought for a while, he finally had an idea in his mind: "Go, get ready, I'm going to the Martial Arts Temple!"
There are five Martial Arts Temples in total, and the number of people in each one decreases step by step, but the strength increases step by step. Not long after, Prince Wu Chusheng arrived at the first hall of the Martial Arts Temple.
The people here are usually those who have withdrawn from the Wuyang God List due to age or other problems. The royal family raises this group of people in order to make them a sharp blade in the hands of the royal family.
What the prince is looking for is Huo Shenji, the master of the Martial Arts Temple.
"Your Highness, I wonder why you came here today?" Huo Shenji asked with a slight nod, which was considered a salute.
Wu Chusheng didn't care. After all, Huo Shenji had always been like this. Even when he saw His Majesty the Emperor, he didn't have to bow down.
"I came to trouble Mr. Huo today because I just want to borrow someone from Mr. Huo."
"Oh? I wonder which one His Highness the Crown Prince would like to borrow?" Huo Shenji frowned slightly and asked.
The prince smiled slightly and said: "It's just a monk in the fifth hall. His name is Mu Feng. I want to borrow a few days to do something, so I came to ask Master Huo."
Huo Shenji's expression did not change, but he suddenly became wary. He still had some impression on Mu Feng. The young monk who was willing to leave the Martial Temple on his own initiative left a deep impression on him.
But he also understood that if he was just a monk in the fifth hall, the prince could just go directly to Luo Yuanping, the master of the fifth hall. There was no need to come to him. After leaving, Mu Feng asked in a low voice: "Niu Cang, you
Did you find anything wrong when you were getting along with Mr. Jin?"
"What's wrong?" Niu Cang frowned, "There's nothing wrong, but Mr. Jin's health seems to be getting worse."
"I know. If nothing happens in the future, it's best to bother Mr. Jin as little as possible. He is not in good health and needs to rest." Mu Feng made up an excuse at random.
He couldn't tell what was wrong with Mr. Jin, but it was always right to be careful. And the look he saw made him feel a little scared when he thought about it.
Niu Cang has a simple and honest mind. Even if he is sold, he might still help others count their money. So he doesn't want Niu Cang to go to Mr. Jin again, but he is afraid that he has misunderstood, so he can only say this euphemistically.
.
Niu Cang nodded and said quickly: "Yes, how could I forget this? I will definitely bother Mr. Jin less in the future."
As the two of them talked, they went directly to the exchange office. Mu Feng took out a lot of materials, which were all taken from the white apes in the snow mountain, and could be used to exchange for some contribution points.
Including the contribution points he received after completing the previous mission, Mu Feng had a total of fifteen thousand contribution points, which he directly exchanged for materials to upgrade Qingxiao Sword.
These materials were very precious, so Mu Feng's contribution points were instantly reduced. This made him feel very sad that the rich people had become poor again before their lives were even warmer.
"Niu Cang, find a training room. I need to go in and practice for a while. If you contribute some money, I'll lend it to you."
But Niu Cang hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Treat me as a brother, don't talk about borrowing or not, my contribution is all given by you."
Soon, the two of them arrived at the practice room and opened two rooms, one for each person.
After entering the training room, Mu Feng quickly opened the restrictions in the training room and took out all the required materials.
The reason why he chose the training room was because it was very quiet and restricted, so he would not be disturbed by others.
Looking at the materials on the ground, Mu Feng slowly drew out the Qingxiao Sword. The Qingxiao Sword has the property of devouring, so these materials can be devoured directly, just like Tu Susu's magic knife absorbs blood essence.
The reason why I hired someone to upgrade before was just to avoid making people suspicious. After all, a long sword that can swallow other precious ores to upgrade is no less attractive than the magic knife in Tu Susu's hand.
Mu Feng took a deep breath to calm down, and then picked up a red stone. This stone was called the Fire Flame Stone, and he found it in the underground space of Yongye Snow Mountain. It should be regarded as something belonging to the evil cultivator Jingzhi.
According to what Jiuyuan said at that time, if the fire stone is incorporated into the weapon, it will be able to release the power of blazing flames when it is swung.
So Mu Feng added this crystal stone and slowly placed it on the blade of Qingxiao Sword.
The Qingxiao Sword began to vibrate, as if it was very excited. After half a stick of incense, the fire stone finally slowly melted and penetrated into the sword bit by bit.
This is the swallowing method of Qingxiao Sword. The material needs to be digested first before it can be absorbed.
After completely absorbing the Fire Flame Stone, the level of Qingxiao Sword has not improved except that the sword body is slightly red.
Mu Feng is very Out of curiosity, he directly held the Qingxiao Sword in his hand, and then waved it gently in front of him.
In an instant, a long dark red mark appeared in front of him, and the hot temperature seemed to distort the air.
Even without using holy magic, the power of Qingxiao Sword has been upgraded to a higher level!
"It's true, Jiuyuan's vision is still as vicious as ever." Mu Feng murmured, and began to let Qingxiao Sword swallow other materials.
At the same time, something happened outside. In the Imperial Palace of Wuyang Divine Kingdom, in the East Palace where the prince lived, a crisp and shattering sound rang out.
Click.
A tea cup was smashed to pieces, and the royal prince Wu Chusheng stared at his two men with an angry face. After several months, he finally brought news of a failure.
"Trash, absolutely trash, you can't even handle a boy from the fifth palace?"
One of the guards who was defeated by Mu Feng was very aggrieved and said: "Your Highness, it's not that we don't try our best, Mu Feng is indeed a bit weird. Even the two of us are no match for him!"
"Huh, if that's the case, then I will mobilize two Yulin guards to get rid of him! If you dare to embarrass His Highness, you will never let him live!" Wu Chusheng roared angrily.
The Yulin Guards are the bodyguards around His Majesty the Emperor. Each one has gone through hundreds of battles and is extremely powerful. They are considered the most powerful force in the palace. It is more than enough for just one person to go out and establish a sect in the realm of Wuyang Divine Kingdom.
However, although the two guards were frightened at this moment, they still reminded them loudly: "Your Highness, Mu Feng has returned to the Martial Arts Temple now. If you find someone to kill Mu Feng, I am afraid that Your Majesty will not be happy..."
Hearing this, Wu Chusheng's face became even more gloomy. Although he didn't want to admit it, the fact was that it was an overstep if he sent people to the Martial Temple to kill people.
So after he thought for a while, he finally had an idea in his mind: "Go, get ready, I'm going to the Martial Arts Temple!"
There are five Martial Arts Temples in total, and the number of people in each one decreases step by step, but the strength increases step by step. Not long after, Prince Wu Chusheng arrived at the first hall of the Martial Arts Temple.
The people here are usually those who have withdrawn from the Wuyang God List due to age or other problems. The royal family raises this group of people in order to make them a sharp blade in the hands of the royal family.
What the prince is looking for is Huo Shenji, the master of the Martial Arts Temple.
"Your Highness, I wonder why you came here today?" Huo Shenji asked with a slight nod, which was considered a salute.
Wu Chusheng didn't care. After all, Huo Shenji had always been like this. Even when he saw His Majesty the Emperor, he didn't have to bow down.
"I came to trouble Mr. Huo today because I just want to borrow someone from Mr. Huo."
"Oh? I wonder which one His Highness the Crown Prince would like to borrow?" Huo Shenji frowned slightly and asked.
The prince smiled slightly and said: "It's just a monk in the fifth hall. His name is Mu Feng. I want to borrow a few days to do something, so I came to ask Master Huo."
Huo Shenji's expression did not change, but he suddenly became wary. He still had some impression on Mu Feng. The young monk who was willing to leave the Martial Temple on his own initiative left a deep impression on him.
But he also understood that if he was just a monk in the fifth hall, the prince could just go directly to the master of the fifth hall, Luo Yuanping, and there was no need to come to him.