Only more than half of the fourth petal's medicinal power had been consumed, but Zhuo Mufeng almost couldn't help but want to punch.
He couldn't describe the feeling at this moment. It was like a baby turned into an adult, a sick man turned into a strong man. His internal strength may not have changed at all, but his bones had undergone baptism and were completely different from the past.
He couldn't describe the actual changes. He only knew that he was full of strength, full of energy, and felt comfortable from every pore in his body.
Zhuo Mufeng continued to circulate the Lihuo Xuanbing Qi until all the remaining medicinal power was consumed, before Zhuo Mufeng stopped. The sky blue silk gown on his body was already in tatters, and the cotton coat inside was also burned.
It was the time when the weather was freezing, but Zhuo Mufeng didn't use his internal energy, so he still didn't feel cold.
He thought it was because the heat in his body had not faded away, but after waiting for a long time, until his physical condition completely recovered, he still could not feel the slightest chill, at most it was cool.
"How can this be?"
Zhuo Mufeng stood up in shock and even tried to open the window. The cold wind blew in, blowing directly on his body and blowing away the stains on his face. It was finally a little colder this time, but he still didn't feel any discomfort.
"It is said that some people with extraordinary talents are born with strong blood, immune to all diseases, and can survive cold and heat as usual. Could it be that I have become such a person?"
Zhuo Mufeng couldn't believe it.
He suddenly remembered the legend about four-star medicinal materials. It is said that medicinal materials of this level can change a person's physique. Coupled with the catalysis of medicinal soil, it seems that such a situation is not too much.
With two fingers together, he easily lifted the potted tree and flower by the window. It hung in the air for a long time, but his arms did not move at all. Zhuo Mufeng was shocked by his own strength.
It should be noted that this kind of potted tree and flower can weigh tens of kilograms at its lightest. Even a strong man can't hold the edge of the potted plant with two fingers for a long time, let alone someone like Zhuo Mufeng who can lift the weight with ease.
Take it as you like.
This kind of power is almost worth several percent of the internal strength!
A sense of absurdity filled his heart. Zhuo Mufeng grinned and lifted the other potted plants one after another. After looking around the room, the man walked directly to the bed, squatted down, and grabbed the edge of the bed with one hand.
With a strong exertion, a sandalwood bed was lifted up.
Zhuo Mufeng's eyes widened in surprise, frightened by his own feat. He let go of his hand and the whole bed hit the ground with a thud.
In the guest room downstairs, a pair of mandarin ducks were having an intense love affair. They forgot about themselves and were frightened out of their wits by the sound. They thought they had been discovered by their respective families, so they separated immediately. The woman covered her body with a quilt, and the man looked at the door with a pale face.
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In the next room, Meng Jiuxiao, who was meditating, heard the noise. His eyes flashed, and he flew out of the window and rushed into the next window. Looking at Zhuo Mufeng, who was standing quietly beside the bed, he thought something had happened. Shen
Voice: "What's wrong?"
Zhuo Mufeng turned around, pointed at the bed, and scratched his head: "This bed is not very clean, it seems like something is moving."
With a sound, Meng Jiuxiao appeared next to Zhuo Mufeng and pushed him to the back. With a serious look on his face, he looked up and down on the bed, not forgetting to lift the quilt and cushions.
Zhuo Mufeng's words reminded Meng Jiuxiao of some heretics in the world. He even wondered if someone had seen them staying in the inn and deliberately harmed them.
Now Zhuo Mufeng is the treasure of the Sanjiang Alliance and cannot be lost at all, so Meng Shenjun's attitude is so bad that he almost had to tear down the bed board.
Zhuo Mufeng felt embarrassed by him and said with a smile: "Maybe it's a cockroach or something, it's okay."
Meng Jiuxiao ignored him. This time he not only looked at the bed, but also looked around the corners. Seeing that there was nothing unusual, he breathed a sigh of relief. He turned around and saw Zhuo Mufeng's tattered clothes, and immediately asked: "What's wrong with you?"
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At this time, the door was kicked open, and Wu Yuanyuan, dressed in red and holding a sword, rushed in. Her hair was disheveled. She had obviously just climbed out of bed, and she heard the movement next door.
She happened to hear Meng Jiuxiao's question, her beautiful eyes stared at Zhuo Mufeng, and she frowned.
Zhuo Mufeng didn't want the two of them to know what had just happened, otherwise he wouldn't be able to explain the reason, so he kept telling lies: "It's not just for tomorrow's battle. I know very well that I represent the Sanjiang Alliance, and there will be no room for failure in the first battle, even if I fight hard.
I don’t want this life, and I don’t want the reputation of the Sanjiang Alliance to be damaged! So I planned to give it a try, but I didn’t expect that I almost went crazy.”
After saying that, he shook his head, looking regretful.
Hearing this, Meng Jiuxiao and Wu Yuanyuan looked at him with suspicion, not quite believing it. In fact, Young Master Zhuo's performance was too poor some time ago, and he didn't seem to have such a strong sense of honor.
If you really have this intention, others will break your head, but you still have the leisure to wander?
Meng Jiuxiao felt a little resentful and said: "We will fight tomorrow? Do you want to challenge Ni Dazi?"
Zhuo Mufeng originally wanted to borrow a donkey to go downhill, but now that he has strong confidence, he speaks differently: "How can a man avoid fighting when he sees a strong enemy? For the sake of the Sanjiang Alliance, I will never back down!"
Wu Yuanyuan said coldly at the door: "Zhuo, I advise you not to play tricks, otherwise no one can help you if something happens!"
Zhuo Mufeng originally felt guilty for disturbing the two of them, but as soon as he heard this, he immediately felt unhappy. He looked directly at Wu Yuanyuan, looked up and down, especially stopping at some key parts, and said with a smile: "Is this what I am thinking?"
Does your sister already know?"
Not to mention, this girl is naked, but she can't stand it up because she has a good foundation. She is still breathtakingly beautiful. Even because she didn't have time to dress up, her hair is a little messy, but she has an unadorned beauty.
Those bulging breasts, that slender waist, that perky ass, looking at it horizontally and vertically, they all look like a devil's figure. Young Master Zhuo, who was pretending at first, actually took a look, and his eyes were like being attracted by a magnet.
This fiery gaze immediately caused Wu Yuanyuan Saixue's white face to turn red, and her little heart to beat rapidly. However, her panic was mixed with a bit of complacency and joy.
The expression on his face was very cold, and he glared: "What are you looking at? If you dare to look at it again, believe it or not, I will chop you up!"
Meng Jiuxiao on the side also felt that Zhuo Mufeng was too rude, so she snorted and stood in front of Zhuo Mufeng, facing him face to face.
The beauty turned into a stinky face. Zhuo Mufeng immediately woke up and secretly scolded Meng Jiuxiao for bad things, but he also felt that his behavior just now was a bit embarrassing.
He waved his hands and said awkwardly: "Well, if you have nothing to do, you can leave. I have to rest. There is another battle tomorrow. I must adjust my condition. If I lose and lose the face of the Sanjiang Alliance, no one can afford it."
Meng Jiuxiao's face twitched when she heard this. She originally wanted to teach the young master a lesson, but instead, he used the Sanjiang Alliance's face to gag her.
If he really does something, even if it has no impact, with this guy's fucking character, it will most likely be blamed on him.
What's more, in Meng Jiuxiao's heart, she didn't think Zhuo Mufeng could win tomorrow's opponent. Isn't this kid trying to shirk responsibility?
Not strong enough, but unwilling to listen to advice, Meng Jiuxiao looked at Zhuo Mufeng with extremely disappointed eyes. He held a breath in his heart, stamped his feet at the end, and flew out of the window again, not taking the main entrance.
"shameless!"
Wu Yuanyuan was also so angry that her face turned red. She originally wanted to argue, and even 'persuaded' Zhuo Mufeng to change his opponent and not to humiliate himself. However, thinking of the look in Zhuo Mufeng's eyes before, she felt that she was at a huge disadvantage, so she cursed and said,
Slam the door and leave.
It was finally quiet, Zhuo Mufeng secretly enjoyed himself, thinking back to his strength just now, even though his internal strength had not increased, his real strength had increased a lot.
Zhuo Mufeng also didn't expect that after being rushed to the doctor because of his illness, he really found the right method. In this way, he might not have to find reasons to refuse the fight tomorrow.
No, let's take a look at the situation first and then make a decision. If you're sure, fight, if you're not sure, leave. Anyway, there are so many masters, so it's just a matter of priority. There's nothing to be ashamed of.
Someone laughed cheerfully, and suddenly felt that his body was sticky. Then he remembered that he had discharged many stains before, and quickly opened the door and asked the waiter to boil water for a bath.
As for the remaining three petals of the seven-ringed walnut leaves, he had no intention of taking them. Nearly half of the potency of the fourth petal did not cause any changes in the body, indicating that the potency has reached its peak. Taking more is a waste. It is better to keep it first.
With.
The night passed quickly.
The sky is blue, the sun is shining, and the weather is really good, just like someone's mood.
Young Master Zhuo's clothes are broken, but fortunately he still has spare ones. This is a set of white silk robes with gold rims. It is as white as snow and has strips of gold thread. It is elegant and elegant and exudes nobility. His hair is tied with a silk scarf of the same color.
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I don’t know if it’s due to the impact of sewage, but today’s Young Master Zhuo’s skin is better than in the past. He is inherently handsome and his stature seems to be a little taller than yesterday. With his heart clear and his steps steady, he is really in high spirits.
When he walked to the lobby of the inn, it seemed that the entire lobby was lit up. Every woman who saw him could not help but feel his heart skip a beat when he suddenly broke into his sight, and his face was filled with brilliance.
"Good morning, young hero." The shopkeeper greeted quickly, and Zhuo Mufeng responded with a smile.
Meng Jiuxiao and Wu Yuanyuan had already gotten up and were sitting by the window. Naturally, they saw someone. Meng Jiuxiao was a little surprised. As a man, he was also shocked by Zhuo Mufeng's change.
A strange color flashed in Wu Yuanyuan's beautiful eyes. After looking at it for a moment, she suddenly snorted coldly and lowered her head to eat the food. She didn't raise her head again even when she heard the approaching footsteps, looking disdainful.
"Good morning, Uncle Meng, good morning, sister." Zhuo Mufeng lifted his hem and sat down happily. Every move he made looked like a disciple of a top power.
Meng Jiuxiao hummed, and had to admit that no matter how fucked up this guy's character was, his image was nothing short of humiliating the Sanjiang Alliance.
However, Meng Jiuxiao was obviously worried about another thing, and he said earnestly: "Mu Feng, I still advise you to think twice. Ni Dazi can squeeze into the eighth place on the list of heroes, and his strength is not fake. There is no need to pick him from the beginning.
It's better to look for the tenth and ninth first.
Maybe during the fight, your strength will improve, and it won't be too late to come back to him then."
As one of the four envoys, Meng Jiuxiao really didn't want Zhuo Mufeng to make an unwise choice. In his opinion, it was obviously unwise for the other party to challenge Ni Dazi as soon as he came up.
Zhuo Mufeng shook his head: "Everyone in the world is watching. If I take a long way to find the 10th and 9th, wouldn't it be scary? It's okay. Let's go and take a look today."
Seeing that he refused to listen to his repeated advice, Meng Jiuxiao sighed heavily and had no choice. If the alliance leader hadn't ordered that Zhuo Mufeng take charge of everything during this trip, he would have wanted to intervene directly.
Wu Yuanyuan lowered her head and said while eating: "Uncle Meng, some people like to ask for trouble, so why should you care about it?" It can be seen that this girl has great opinions.
But Zhuo Mufeng was too lazy to say much. When the waiter brought the rice porridge, he immediately picked up his chopsticks and ate it. Then he took the initiative to urge them on their way. With a calm face, Meng Jiuxiao led Zhuo Mufeng and the two out of Xiaohan City to Ni Dazi to live in seclusion.
Go to the land.
Half an hour later, a thatched cottage on the mountainside was clearly visible, but it was not as quiet as expected. Instead, there were faint sounds of fighting.