Seeing that he still had 8,600 points of martial pillar value, Zhuo Mufeng had to make good use of it.
Two days later.
The first nine-petal blue lotus is mature.
Unfortunately, crimson medicinal soil can turn ordinary medicinal materials into one-star medicinal materials, but cannot turn two-star medicinal materials into three-star medicinal materials. But even so, the effect of the nine-petal blue lotus has greatly increased.
After swallowing it, Zhuo Mufeng easily opened the Shaoyang Triple Burner Meridian in his hand and broke through to the true sixth level.
The potency of the medicine was still less than half, so after thinking about it, he circulated Dragon Yin Qi. This time, he did not hit the hand meridian again, but penetrated the internal force into the gallbladder meridian of Foot Shaoyang.
Judging from his cultivation level, he has five straight hands, which is enough for explosive power. In comparison, the legs are not strong enough, which will affect his body skills and speed.
When all the potency of the medicine is used up, nearly half of the impurities in the gallbladder meridian of Foot Shaoyang have been eliminated.
At this time, there are still 2,600 points left in the Martial Pillar value, but breaking through to the True Sixth Level has increased by 1,000 points. The total is 3,600 points, and it can be cultivated with medicinal soil for one day.
This time Zhuo Mufeng used a cotton kidney.
after one day.
He successfully penetrated the Foot Shaoyang Gallbladder Meridian and reached the seventh level of cultivation.
This kind of breakthrough speed is simply astonishing. In more than half a year, from the third level of King Kong to the sixth level of true power, even the geniuses from the top powers can't match it.
It's not that his qualifications are inferior, but that he is limited by the medicinal materials. Each time he swallows a plant, he has to wait a long time to digest the medicinal power, so as not to damage the muscles and veins.
It is not as convenient as Zhuo Mufeng. The medicinal soil directly eliminates the overbearing factors in the medicinal materials and can be swallowed continuously.
The remaining Martial Pillar value was not enough to continue cultivating medicinal materials. Zhuo Mufeng had no intention of cultivating them and gave all the remaining one-star medicinal plants to Shang Zirong.
It's not that he is selfish, it's just that he has some secrets, and the fewer people know about them, the better. The last transformation medicine has aroused suspicion and questioning from the little girl. If she accidentally leaks the secret, it will be bad for everyone.
Even so, Xiao Niangpi was so moved that she couldn't help asking her senior brother what he had gained on Jingshen Island.
Zhuo Mufeng did not hide anything and told the truth.
After hearing this, Shang Zirong was stunned. She couldn't believe that a weakling like senior brother could actually achieve great results on the Jingshen Island where masters gathered.
Shang Zirong's eyes were bright and his face was straight: "Senior brother, you can't spend money like this. You should leave it to Ronger for safekeeping. If you want to ask me again, I'll take it."
The financial power cannot be coveted, so Zhuo Mufeng gave the girl a chestnut and ignored her stamping her feet and acting coquettishly.
He suddenly remembered Hu Lai and Du Yuehong. It seemed that he had not seen these two people since he came back, and asked quickly.
Shang Zirong snorted, with a sullen look on his face.
After her explanation, she learned that Hu Lai had secretly sneaked into Songya Music House a few days ago and had the audacity to molest the girl inside. He was caught on the spot and it was said that he had no choice but to sign a fifty-year contract of prostitution.
Tsk tsk, Lao Hu, your name is really correct. If you plan to hit Songya Yuefu, you really want sex but not your life.
As for Du Yuehong, Shang Zirong said bitterly that she had been missing for several days without any explanation, and he would drive her away when she came back.
Zhuo Mufeng's feelings were different.
When he killed Fang Tingxiao and Li Gang, even his junior sister was at a loss, but as a cook, Du Yuehong remained calm and knew how to cooperate with him.
At that time, he suspected that the other party was not simple, but he tried it many times and found nothing.
I hope that woman won't cause trouble to the Mozhu Gang.
"Senior brother likes to favor those kind of coquettish bitches."
Seeing that Zhuo Mufeng didn't care, Shang Zirong looked unhappy and was about to run away in anger.
Zhuo Mufeng said leisurely: "Tomorrow the Sanjiang League will hold a celebration banquet. Senior brother is lucky enough to be invited. I wonder if junior sister will be willing to give me the favor and accompany senior brother?"
The so-called celebration banquet was decided by the Sanjiang Alliance early in the morning. It was nothing more than a way to publicize the results of the victory and consolidate Wu Guanting's prestige in the southern martial arts world.
I heard that many sect leaders and even people on the third list would participate. Zhuo Mufeng would certainly not let go of this opportunity to broaden his horizons.
Shang Zirong's feet seemed to have taken root. Seeing that she didn't answer for a long time, Zhuo Mufeng said: "Since junior sister is not willing, then senior brother will not force it."
Shang Zirong stamped her foot and said: "Senior brother, you are careless and have no one to look after you. You don't know when you will offend someone and get into trouble. Forget it, I will go with you. It's really troublesome!"
After saying that, he jumped and ran away. When he left the courtyard, he even hummed a song excitedly. He was thinking about what kind of clothes he would wear tomorrow. Zhuo Mufeng, who was left alone in the courtyard, could not complain.
The next day at si.
Shang Zirong, who was wearing a plain Luo Shan and spent a lot of effort dressing up, showed up on time.
Xiao Niangpi's facial features are not particularly stunning, but they are well proportioned, coupled with her fair skin and slim figure, she gives people a sense of familiarity like the sister next door. She is definitely a beauty in the eyes of ordinary people.
Zhuo Mufeng exaggeratedly praised a few words, which made the little girl angry, but the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably.
The two brothers and sisters seemed to be taking a walk, talking and laughing all the way, and arrived in front of a huge and luxurious mansion.
Glazed tiles and an almost flawless white ten-foot-high wall surround the many flying pavilions and corridors inside. Warriors stand guard every three meters outside the wall, so tight that even mosquitoes cannot enter.
Rows of carriages parked on the street opposite the mansion, stretching hundreds of meters away. There was a bustle of people coming in and out. Shang Zirong was stunned to see this huge scene.
"This is the Witch Mansion, let's go, junior sister."
It wasn't until Zhuo Mufeng said hello that Shang Zirong woke up and hurriedly followed his senior brother step by step, looking quite nervous.
After handing over the invitation card sent out when they parted that day, the two of them entered the house smoothly.
Even Zhuo Mufeng was a little frightened this time.
It is true that the layout of Wu Mansion is too luxurious and grand. Weidao Garden can be regarded as a change in three steps and a scene in ten steps. However, compared with Wu Mansion, both the layout and the look and feel are a level lower.
At first glance, the people who come and go are not ordinary people. They may be dignified, majestic and calm, or smile indifferently. They are all famous figures in the world.
At a level like Zhuo Mufeng's, if it weren't for his amazing record on Jingshen Island, he wouldn't be qualified to enter.
From a distance, he saw Wu Guanting greeting guests at the door of the front hall. Although he was a giant in the world, he had a smile on his face and a humble attitude, which really made it hard for people to fault him.
But the young man with broken eyebrows behind the old man who was talking to him made Zhuo Mufeng flash a strange color in his eyes.
He asked Li Yanling to identify him last time and knew that the other person was He Kun, one of the seven helmsmen of the Wei Dao League, the bastard who tripped him up in Xuantie Pavilion.
Seeing how humble and respectful he was, nodding his head to listen from time to time, it seemed that the old witch liked him quite a bit.