When Mu Feng returned to Fu's house, it was already Mao hour.
Fu Yixue, Yan Yuhuan and others didn't know what happened last night. Although they were confused about Mu Feng's late return, they didn't think much about it.
This time, after the battle between Mu Feng and eighth-level martial kings like Gelong and Su Xin, although it took a lot of effort, he also gained some insights.
If Mu Feng is now at the peak of the sixth-order Martial King, there is a high probability that he can hit the seventh-order Martial King.
It's a pity that Mu Feng just broke through to the sixth level of Martial King not long ago.
However, Mu Feng's state was the best state for taking the Zijin Lingqiao Pill.
"I hope the Zijin Lingqiao Pill will not disappoint me!"
Mu Feng took out the Purple Gold Lingqiao Pill, murmured to himself, and swallowed it without hesitation.
Then, Mu Feng sat cross-legged, his eyes slightly closed, and the "Eternal Bible" was running in his body to accelerate the absorption of the medicinal power of the Zijin Lingqiao Pill.
In the room, a stray cat saw that Mu Feng was practicing. He stood up, pinched the magic with his small paws, and arranged several spiritual formations to cover the room.
"Lord Jiuyuan! Master, is he planning to break through the seventh-level Martial King? I remember that he just broke through the sixth-level Martial King not long ago, right?"
After Xiao Sang finished setting up the spiritual formation, he said something to the air next to him.
I saw a golden light flashing in the air, and a black-haired mouse appeared, riding unceremoniously on Xiao Sang's neck.
"What this boy just took should be the Purple Gold Spiritual Aperture Pill, a powerful spiritual pill that can directly help high-level martial kings to improve to a small realm!"
"The potency of this elixir is extremely overbearing. This kid is quite messy. He is only a sixth-level Martial King and dares to take this elixir to achieve a breakthrough!"
Jiuyuan sat on Xiao Sang's head and looked at the young man on the bed, his small eyes wrinkled slightly.
"Lord Jiuyuan! Don't underestimate the master. He never does things impulsively. Since he took the Zijin Lingqiao Pill in advance, he should be confident enough!"
Xiao Sang smiled honestly and looked at Mu Feng with confidence. Jiuyuan shrugged and said, "You do believe him!"
Time gradually passed, one hour... two hours...
The aura on Mu Feng's body became stronger and stronger, and the temperature in the room continued to rise, reaching an extremely terrifying level.
Looking carefully, Mu Feng was covered in countless white smoke, and there was a lot of sweat on his body and face.
"Master, he..."
Xiao Sang saw the pain on Mu Feng's face and couldn't help but look worried.
"Hmph! I just said it was nonsense. The power of Zijin Lingqiao Pill is too overbearing. Even if he is very strong, he may not be able to withstand it!"
Jiuyuan snorted coldly, his eyes flickered, and after thinking for a while, he still didn't take action.
Because he found that although Mu Feng looked in pain, he seemed to be able to bear it.
Time gradually passed, Mu Feng's face became paler, and the temperature in the room became higher and higher.
As for Mu Feng's aura, when he reached the peak of the sixth-level Martial King, he seemed to have encountered a bottleneck and was unable to successfully break through.
"We can't go on like this! This kid has been unable to break through to the seventh-level Martial King. His meridians will not be able to withstand the tyranny of the medicine, and something will eventually happen!"
Jiuyuan frowned slightly, stepped lightly with the soles of his feet, and flew towards Mu Feng.
Approaching Mu Feng, he stretched out a small paw and pointed at Mu Feng's dantian.
However, the moment his little paw touched Mu Feng's dantian, a magnificent aura burst out from Mu Feng's body like a flood that broke a bank.
Jiuyuan didn't check for a moment and was directly hit. He flew out and fell to the ground in a large shape.
At the same time, Mu Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and his anger
The breath reached its peak and swept out instantly.
Click, click, click!
The spiritual array that Xiao Sang personally arranged around it was shaken by the impact of this aura, as if it was about to collapse at any time.
Xiao Sang was shocked. It was a king-level super spiritual formation. Mu Feng could shake its spiritual formation with just his breath. This shows how terrifying Mu Feng's breath was at this moment.
"Master! Have you broken through to the seventh level of Martial King?" Xiao Sang asked subconsciously.
Mu Feng had a smile on his lips and was filled with excitement in his heart, saying, "Yes! This Purple Gold Spiritual Ability Pill is really magical. It can actually directly raise my level to a small level!"
As he said that, Mu Feng saw Jiuyuan lying on the ground in a large shape not far away, and said in surprise: "Jiuyuan! What are you doing lying on the ground?"
"The ground is cool! Do you care about me?" Jiuyuan glared at Mu Feng fiercely.
Its reputation has been ruined just now, which is really embarrassing.
Mu Feng felt confused. The way Jiuyuan looked at him was a bit unkind and resentful. Could it be that something had happened?
"Xiao Sang! What time is it now?"
Mu Feng no longer cared about Jiuyuan, and his eyes fell on Xiao Sang.
"It's probably too late now!" Xiao Sang said.
"I'm going to the Cang family! If anyone comes to see me, come and receive them!"
Mu Feng said and left the Fu family.
"I have known for a long time that this boy can successfully break through. I just tested it a little bit, and this boy really did not disappoint me!"
As soon as Mu Feng left, Jiuyuan jumped up and put his hands behind his back, showing an enigmatic look.
"..."
Xiao Sang looked at Jiuyuan, who was still pretending, speechlessly. He originally wanted to expose it ruthlessly, but when he thought of Jiuyuan's power and origin, he immediately gave up.
… …
The Cang family is not far from the Fu family.
Mu Feng walked along the main street for a stick of incense and arrived at the Cang family's mansion.
Mu Feng took out the jade pendant given to him by Cang Xinglan and handed it to the guard guarding the gate, before being respectfully invited into the mansion by his servants.
On the way to the reception hall, Mu Feng met his acquaintance Cang Xuezhen.
Cang Xuezhen was still wearing a Taoist robe, with a few strands of fine hair scattered casually in front of her forehead, looking quite chic and free.
Cang Xuezhen obviously also noticed Mu Feng. He snorted coldly, raised his chin high, looked at people with his nose, and just passed by Mu Feng.
Mu Feng shook his head secretly. He really didn't care about Cang Xuezhen's angry disregard.
After all, his real age is indeed fifteen or sixteen, but Mu Feng is not.
"This guy is as old as me, why do you pretend to be old-fashioned?"
Cang Xue was even more unconvinced when she saw that Mu Feng ignored him. She turned to look at Mu Feng's back, her eyes flickering.
"No! What qualifications does such a coward have to live in the same room as my sister? I want to go over and see, I want to make this kid embarrassed!"
Cang Xuezhen became more and more angry as she thought about it, so she decided to go back the same way.
When Mu Feng arrived at the reception hall, he found that Cang Xinglan had been waiting inside for a long time.
Today, Cang Xinglan wore no make-up and a long tulle dress. She was less earthly and more fairy-like.
"Mr. Mu! Thank you for coming to my Cang family!" Cang Xinglan said with a smile.
Mu Feng said calmly: "Miss Xinglan! If you need me to do anything, just tell me! If I can do it, I will naturally help you. If I can't, then there is nothing I can do to help you!"
Cang Xinglan's beautiful eyes twinkled and she chuckled: "Master Mu seems to be a cheerful person, so I won't go around in circles! I need Master Mu to help my Cang family break a restriction."