"He's actually a fifth-level Martial Emperor! He doesn't look very old, but he has such a level of cultivation. But why haven't I heard of this person?"
Mo Hongbao, the young master of the Tianyin Sect, frowned and looked at Mu Feng's leaving figure with some fear.
He is the young master of the Tianyin Sect and the proud son of the younger generation of the Tianyin Sect. He can be said to be arrogant, but his cultivation level is only that of a second-level Martial Emperor.
Not to mention him, Sun Yaowen of the Sun family and An Hongzhi of the Shiyuan Sect are both leaders of the younger generation in the Eighth Heaven, and like him, they are both second-level Martial Emperors.
Even so, the three of them are already proud of all the younger generations in the Eighth Heaven. The only thing they are inferior to is the top genius of the Luohong Holy Sect.
But now, this young man in black robe suddenly appeared. He seemed to be about the same age as them, and he was actually a fifth-level Martial Emperor. This shocked them.
You must know that Qing Ni of the Luohong Holy Sect has the title of the number one young person in the mainland, but his cultivation level is only a fourth-level Martial Emperor.
"Hmph! This guy must be some old monster pretending to be young, right?
After all, when you reach the realm of Emperor Wu, you can rejuvenate yourself to a certain extent."
An Hongzhi, the young master of the Shiyuan Sect, came out and said to Mo Hongbao.
While the two were talking, Sun Yaowen and Sun Yao led their men out of the box and walked along the corridor, and happened to meet them head-on.
"Sun Yaowen! Your Sun family is really shady. I'm afraid you already knew that there would be an auction of poison-avoiding beads at this medicine festival, so you prepared so many spiritual stones, right?"
Mo Hongbao looked at the oncoming Sun Yaowen coldly, his tone full of provocation and displeasure.
An Hongzhi gloated: "Although you were well prepared, it's a pity that you didn't expect that Cheng Yaojin would come out! Now you can be said to have stolen the chicken but lost the rice!"
Sun Yaowen's originally unattractive face became even more ugly after hearing the two people's sarcasm.
"You two! What do you have to gloat about?
In the end, didn’t you get nothing?
Especially Mo Hongbao, weren't you also cut off by that guy before?"
Sun Yaowen said coldly.
As soon as these words came out, Mo Hongbao and An Hongzhi's expressions became a little gloomy, and they even felt a sense of sympathy.
"You're right! But do you think you can leave the eighth heaven after taking so many good photos?"
Mo Hongbao sneered.
An Hongzhi narrowed his eyes slightly and said calmly: "It seems that Brother Mo and I have the same idea! As the saying goes, a man is not guilty but only carries a treasure. I'm afraid it won't be that easy for this young man named Mu to leave!"
Neither Mo Hongbao, An Hongzhi nor Sun Yaowen actually knew Mu Feng's full name. They only knew Mu Feng's surname from Master Zhu Lan.
Sun Yaowen looked at the two people in front of him indifferently and said: "What a coincidence, I also have this intention. Then the three of us will have a fierce battle!"
"Sun Yaowen! We don't need to fight among ourselves so early. Since we have the same goal, let's take down the young man named Mu first. As for the things on him, how about we three have a bet to decide who owns them?"
An Hongzhi suddenly said.
Sun Yaowen thought for a while and said: "This method is the safest, okay, then use this method!"
Mo Hongbao did not object and agreed wholeheartedly.
The three of them spoke casually and did not take Mu Feng seriously at all.
Although Mu Feng's cultivation level is quite good and he has reached the fifth level of Martial Emperor, he is much stronger than the three of them.
But behind them are powerful forces with high-level Martial Emperors! Among the four people Sun Yaowen brought this time, there was a sixth-level Martial Emperor and three fifth-level Martial Emperors.
Mo Hongbao and An Hongzhi each brought three people, each of whom had a strong man of the sixth-order Martial Emperor level, and the rest were all fifth-order Martial Emperors.
With their current lineup, it would be easy to take down Mu Feng, who was only a fifth-level Martial Emperor.
Of course, there were quite a few people like Sun Yaowen, Mo Hongbao and An Hongzhi who had this idea. At least 70% to 80% of the people in the medicine ceremony had the evil thought of robbery.
Therefore, many people who came out of the Medicine Festival did not leave immediately, but lingered nearby, and their spiritual thoughts were always locked at the entrance of the Medicine Saint Tower.
Once Mu Feng comes out, they will follow him silently. If there is a chance, someone will definitely take action.
Of course, most of those who dare to wander around are strong men at the fifth-level Martial Emperor level, and some are very confident fourth-level Martial Emperors.
After all, Mu Feng had demonstrated his cultivation aura at the venue, and those who were not strong enough would naturally not ask for trouble.
Mu Feng naturally didn't know that he had become a favorite in the eyes of many people. At this moment, he was walking towards the top of the Medicine Saint Pagoda with Master Zhu Lan.
"I wonder where Mr. Mu learned from him?
It is very rare for someone as young as you to have such a level of cultivation in the mainland!"
Master Zhu Lan led the way while testing the tunnel.
Mu Feng said calmly: "I don't dare to accept it as a disciple. I am just a casual cultivator. I was just lucky. I once entered a ruins and received the inheritance from it, so I have my current cultivation level."
"Haha! Mr. Mu is so blessed that he can encounter a rare relic in a thousand years! By the way, Mr. Mu, be careful later. You have offended Sun Yaowen of the Sun family and Mo Hongbao of the Tianyin sect. They are afraid
I won’t let it go!”
Master Zhu Lan glanced sideways at Mu Feng and continued: "In addition, you have taken so many good things on your body, An Hongzhi of the Shiyuan Sect and others may also have unreasonable thoughts, which may be harmful to Mu Feng."
It will be a big trouble for you, Master!"
Mu Feng glanced at Master Zhu Lan and said nothing, but waited for the latter's next words.
He knew that Master Zhu Lan deliberately mentioned this matter for a purpose.
"Actually, there is a teleportation array in our Medicine Saint Tower that can teleport out to the eighth level. When the time comes, Mr. Mu, you can just leave quietly. This will save you a lot of trouble and even save your life!"
Master Zhu Lan said with a smile.
"I bought so many things at your Medicine Festival, so you should provide me with a teleportation service for free, right?"
Mu Feng said calmly.
Master Zhu Lan shook his head and said: "The teleportation array is not free. In fact, the price is not expensive. As long as Mr. Mu pays half of the things obtained from this auction, then you can use the teleportation array. Of course, it is best if you can convert it."
Become a super spiritual stone."
Mu Feng glanced at Master Zhu Lan indifferently, knowing in his heart that the latter was planning to blackmail him.
Half of the things he got from the auction were really sky-high prices. Master Zhu Lan actually had the nerve to say this. He was simply greedy.
"Mr. Mu! I advise you not to hesitate. If you don't use the teleportation array, you will definitely not be able to get out of the eighth heaven. Although your cultivation level is good, with your level of cultivation, the eighth level is too much!"
"There are many warriors stronger than you among the three major forces of Sun Family, Tianyin Sect and Shiyuan Sect. If you don't use the teleportation array, you will definitely die. I am doing this for your own good!"
Master Zhu Lan said with an authentic smile, his tone became a little tough, even arrogant.