In the next period of time, Mu Feng successfully brewed the special medicinal solution of the horned seal wood and filled more than ten bottles.
While taking the medicinal solution of the horned seal wood, he went to the Holy Cottage to strike the holy bell to strengthen his spiritual power. He was pleasantly surprised to find that the medicinal effect of the horned seal wood combined with the holy bell made his spiritual power progress much faster.
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"It will be late June soon! The tomb of the Quasi-Emperor will be opened in less than a month, and I should be leaving the Tiansha Empire soon! If I can carry this holy bell with me and cooperate with the One-horned Seal Wood, my spirit
His strength should soon reach the level of a mid-level master."
In the Holy Cottage, Mu Feng looked at the Holy Bell in front of him and murmured to himself with some regret.
But Mu Feng knew that this was impossible. The Holy Bell was the symbol of the Holy Cottage, not to mention him. Even the tower master Wei Ji had no right to carry it with him.
"This is not simple! The Golden Book World can simulate this holy bell, and then I will place this simulated holy bell on your soul. As long as you have a thought, you can ring the holy bell in the sea of consciousness of your soul to temper it.
Mental strength."
Jiuyuan's voice sounded in Mu Feng's mind, making Mu Feng's pupils shrink slightly and he said in surprise: "Jiuyuan! Are you serious about this?"
"Of course! The Golden Book is more omnipotent than you think. There is nothing in the mortal world that it can't simulate! It's just that simulation requires a lot of energy! Can you get it in the Xueluo Sect's treasure house?
What a good thing..." At this point, Jiuyuan's voice became vulgar, while Mu Feng was speechless, secretly thinking that this guy's target turned out to be something from the Xueluo sect's treasure house! No wonder this person who has always been so free of money
Jiuyuan was actually willing to help him imitate the Golden Bell. It turned out that he wanted to benefit from him! "How much do you want?"
Mu Feng asked with a straight face.
"No more, no more! I only want 70%!"
Jiuyuan rubbed his hands and said.
Mu Feng snorted coldly and said: "Too many! I will give you 50% at most!"
"make a deal!"
Jiuyuan appeared in front of Mu Feng, spread out his little paws, and grinned: "Give me the things in the treasure house now, so that I can imitate the golden bell for you! Don't look at me with such questioning eyes, I look like that
Is this the kind of person who would lie to you?"
Mu Feng nodded repeatedly and said: "You are either the one or the one! After you simulate the golden bell and I try it, I will give you the reward!"
Jiuyuan rolled his eyes and said rather unhappily: "That's fine! Then I'll simulate the golden bell first!"
As he spoke, Jiuyuan flew over the golden bell, pinched the complicated seal with his small claws, and then slapped it down hard with his right claw.
The blazing golden light burst out, like the light of a bright sun, but strangely, no one in the Holy Cao Cao Hall noticed such a bright light.
"The five senses of everyone in the Holy Cao Cao have been temporarily blocked by me. They can't see this golden light!"
Jiuyuan explained lightly, and then the golden book flew out of Mu Feng's body and rushed into the golden bell. After a while, it rushed out again and submerged into Mu Feng's body.
Immediately afterwards, Mu Feng found that the wordless golden book in his body was opened, and from between the pages, a miniature golden bell appeared in Mu Feng's perception.
This miniature golden clock is almost exactly the same as the golden clock in Micro Caotang, both in appearance and surface texture.
After the miniature golden bell appeared, it followed Mu Feng's meridians with a whooshing sound and appeared in the depths of Mu Feng's sea of consciousness.
Above the huge gray sea of consciousness, the golden clock floats quietly, emitting a bright and dazzling golden light, and mysterious textures flow and flicker on the surface of the clock.
Bang! Jiuyuan appeared above the sea of consciousness, stretched out his little paws and lightly clasped the surface of the golden clock, and the clear bell resounded, spreading throughout the sea of consciousness.
Invisible golden ripples, like sound waves, quickly swept away towards the depths of the sea of consciousness, making the space of the sea of consciousness solid and indestructible.
Moreover, Mu Feng discovered that although the bell in Qingyue was ringing loudly, in fact only he could hear it, and the outside world was still silent.
"Mu Feng! How is it?
This simulated golden bell works well, right? Since it is in your sea of consciousness, it has a better effect on tempering your spirit!"
Jiuyuan said proudly.
Mu Feng said in surprise: "That's true, Jiuyuan, thank you!"
Jiuyuan waved his hand and said: "You're welcome! Well, my reward..." Mu Feng generously handed half of the resources obtained from the Xueluo Sect's treasury directly to Jiuyuan, and the latter simply handed over
It was put away.
Time passes gradually.
During this period of time, Mu Feng basically lived in seclusion. Except for inspecting the new station of Shu Feng Sect and occasionally interacting with the master in the spiritual pagoda, he basically stayed in his room to refine his soul at other times.
And his Yuan Shen cultivation speed is also extremely fast. As it approaches the end of June, his Yuan Shen is about to break through to the realm of an intermediate master. There is only one opportunity left to successfully break through.
At this time, Mu Feng also received a message from Lou Xiaoxiao, who was already preparing to take Lou Manman to the Qingyu Empire.
Of course, Lou Xiaoxiao was accompanied by the Red Star Martial Emperor this time. After all, the Red Star Martial Emperor gave them the quota. Naturally, the Red Star Martial Emperor would lead them to the quasi-emperor's tomb.
In addition to informing him of the departure, Lou Xiaoxiao also asked Mu Feng where he was now and when he planned to leave for the Qingyu Empire.
Mu Feng briefly talked about his situation. Of course, Mu Feng didn't mention a word about the earth-shattering deeds he had done in the Tiansha Empire.
"It's time for me to set off! I need to tell the tower master about this!"
Mu Feng's eyes flickered and he sent a message to Tower Master Wei Ji. The latter quickly responded and asked him to go to the third floor of the Alchemy Furnace Tower to look for him.
When Mu Feng arrived at the third floor of the Alchemy Furnace Tower, Wei Ji turned his back to him and said, "Here you come?
When do you plan to leave?"
Mu Feng hummed and asked tentatively: "It should be within three days?"
Wei Ji was silent for a while and said: "We are going to the Qingyu Empire anyway, so let's go to the Qingyu Empire with you in advance! This time, the quasi-emperor's tomb has attracted a lot of foreign forces, and there are also many forces from the five major empires.
Participate! You have to be careful!"
Mu Feng was startled, and felt a little warm in his heart. He knew that Wei Ji was worried about him, so he went to the Qingyu Empire with him so early in advance.
"By the way! Lord Tiansha just sent me a message asking you when to go to the Qingyu Empire. He asked the powerful members of the royal family to accompany us!"
Wei Ji suddenly said.
Mu Feng was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Tower Master! Please thank Lord Tiansha for me, and the time will be set at the day after tomorrow!"
Mu Feng knew that Wei Ji and Tiansha were worried that the Gusha Sect might attack him midway, so they planned to go with them.
Wei Ji smiled and said: "This is all a trivial matter! Now you are the pride of the Tiansha Empire, so naturally you cannot tolerate any mistakes! And your friends are the safest place to stay in the spiritual pagoda. The Gusha Sect does not dare to be in the imperial capital yet.
Take action against the spiritual pagoda!"
Mu Feng nodded. He naturally knew who the friend Wei Ji mentioned was Yan Yuhuan.
After the time was set, Mu Feng left the Alchemy Furnace Tower and began to prepare for leaving the Imperial Capital.