Tai Ming is not only a genius, but also an all-rounder. He seems to be involved in many fields. However, after just a brief contact with Mu Feng, he noticed that Mu Feng was injured.
Mu Feng hesitated for a moment, but still did not reveal his true identity. After all, it might bring disaster to Tai Qingqing.
"I'm sorry for the inconvenience."
Tai Ming didn't pay attention, but said solemnly: "Such a serious injury cannot be repaired by Tianluo Silver Liquid alone."
Upon hearing this, I knew that he was also involved in medical skills. Mu Feng smiled slightly and said, "Actually, I want to refine Tianluo Butterfly Pill. If I can successfully refine it, it should be easy to treat my injuries."
Tai Ming, the name of Tianluo Butterfly Pill, must have heard of it. He raised his eyebrows and said slowly: "I remember that there seems to be a heavenly butterfly pupa in the treasure house!"
This sentence confirmed Mu Feng's guess and made him feel happy: "Great, this way we can refine the elixir!" However, Tai Ming did not show any expression of joy. Instead, he said in a deep voice: "Don't be happy.
Too early. The Tianluo Butterfly Pill is a supreme high-level pill. There are only a handful of people in the demon world who can refine such pills. The difficulty is not caused by the pills.
The spiritual materials we need are alchemists!”
Tai Qingqing jumped up immediately: "Actually...Brother Feng is also..."
"Ahem."
Mu Feng coughed twice and interrupted Tai Qingqing's words. He didn't want to be too arrogant, and Tai Ming was obviously thinking of a solution at this time.
"If that doesn't work, I'll be the only one to do it."
Tai Ming sighed, then waved his hand, asking Mu Feng and Tai Qingqing to follow him.
They walked along a path on the mountain and walked towards the mountain step by step. Not only was this place a no-fly zone, there seemed to be some kind of powerful restriction on the mountain.
With every step forward, the pressure you bear will increase exponentially, and depending on your cultivation level, everyone will experience different pressures.
The stronger a person's cultivation is, the greater the pressure he will bear.
Just walking halfway up the mountain, Tai Qingqing looked out of breath, with sweat on her forehead.
Even Tai Ming's steps became much heavier.
"The Tianluo Silver Jelly is on the mountain, but it is not that simple to obtain the Tianluo Silver Jelly. However, if you climb to the top of the mountain, you will also gain something."
Tai Ming sounded like a senior, while he was giving instructions to the two people behind him.
On the surface, Tai Ming had the highest cultivation level and was under the greatest pressure. Even if Mu Feng's cultivation level dropped due to injury, he imagined that he was not as good as himself in his heyday.
But everyone knows that Mu Feng's true cultivation level is the seventh level of the Supreme Realm, and now his cultivation level has dropped to the first level of the Supreme Realm, but the restrictions here will not care whether you are injured or not.
Therefore, Mu Feng endured the cultivation of the first level of the Supreme Realm and the pressure of the seventh level of the Supreme Realm, and moved up step by step. In the end, even Tai Qingqing came in front of him.
Tai Ming looked back and shook his head helplessly: "Young people today are just too fragile, just think of this as a kind of experience!"
After a full day, Tai Ming and Tai Qingqing reached the top of the mountain one after another. Only Mu Feng was still advancing slowly at two-thirds of the way.
"Uncle Ming, will Brother Fengmu be okay?"
Although Tai Qingqing was sweating profusely, she was still worried about Mu Feng.
Tai Ming was a little dissatisfied: "The human body is fragile. Even if he is injured, he shouldn't be so slow. This only shows that your friend is not strong enough!"
"No way, Brother Fengmu is obviously very strong, okay?"
Tai Qingqing whispered, not daring to say it loudly.
Mu Feng was also suffering at this time. The pressure he was under was much stronger than Tai Ming. At this time, his legs were trembling slightly and sweat kept falling on the ground.
In this way, he gritted his teeth and sweated, climbing up step by step, and finally climbed to the top of the mountain when the moon was shining in the sky.
In an instant, all the pressure disappeared instantly, and Mu Feng collapsed on the ground in a panic, his clothes seemed to be wet with water, and he was sweating.
"Boy, you haven't practiced enough. If you have time, you can stay here and climb the mountain once a day, which will definitely make you stronger!"
Tai Ming stood there and lectured condescendingly.
Mu Feng was too lazy to argue and too tired to speak, so he just waved his hand casually.
After a long time, Mu Feng finally recovered. He stood up and looked around, and found that the top of the mountain seemed to have been wiped away by a sharp blade, leaving a small platform.
The platform is surrounded by flowers, plants and trees, and in the middle, there is a small pool, no bigger than the mouth of a bowl. Under the moonlight, the water in the pool is emitting a silver light, like a mirror.
The small pool exudes a rich vitality, even stronger than the water of the Immortal Spring. No wonder the plants here grow so luxuriantly.
The quiet scene calmed Mu Feng's heart. He came to the small pool and asked softly: "Is this Tianluo Silver Liquid?"
"Yes, this is one of the treasures of our six-eyed ape clan: Tianluo Silver Jelly, the only one in the entire Demon Heaven Realm!"
Tai Ming said rather proudly.
Mu Feng frowned: "It's probably too little."
Tai Ming's eyes widened: "Little? I don't know how many years it will take to condense these alone. If it is outside, every drop is worth a fortune, you still think it's too little?"
Mu Feng shrugged. Of course he would think it was less. After all, he had as much of the divine spring water of immortality as famous as Tianluo Silver Nectar, and he used it for bathing.
But you can't say this, because it sounds too unworthy of beating.
"Then I want to take part of it."
Tai Ming looked pained: "Take it, but don't be too greedy. This belongs to the Six-Eyed Ape Clan, not just me."
Mu Feng was a little surprised. He took out a small jade bottle to hold Tianluo Silver Liquid and asked, "With all due respect, as a half-demon, you have been bullied since you were a child, yet you are still thinking about the Six-Eyed Ape Clan.
It’s simply unimaginable.”
Tai Ming just smiled: "In your opinion, what should I do?"
Mu Feng thought for a while and said, "If it were me, I would pay back a hundredfold if you help me. If you insult me, bully me and curse me, I will kill you!"
The murderous words made Tai Ming tremble all over. He could tell that the human boy in front of him was not joking. It was so weird that he had such a murderous intention, but he had an aura that made people approach him.
"You are too extreme. I have thought about it before, but then I met Brother Taiyuan. He taught me a lot. Even if it is to repay him, I will not take action against my clan members."
Mu Feng nodded, picked up the filled jade bottle and put it away. The jade bottle was only the size of a thumb, but it actually contained almost half of the Tianluo silver paste. It made Tai Ming feel very sad, but he pretended to be generous.