After the ancestors fell

Chapter 95 Hijacking
Nan Fengbo didn't expect Mu Hongfei to be so young, but his martial arts were so strong, and he used frequent tricks, so he couldn't help feeling a little apprehensive.But thinking of the person behind this girl, he gritted his teeth.

"Quick! Catch her, don't let her run away!"

As the sound fell, more than a dozen martial arts masters flew out of the reeds.

These people are different from the previous ones, all of them are top experts.

Seeing these people, Nanfeng Wuyou was obviously a little surprised, she never knew that Nanfeng's family had such a master.Time was running out, so she didn't have time to think about it, so she chased these people in the direction where Mu Hongfei was escaping.

Although she grew up in the south, Mu Hongfei's water skills are average, and she is not good at rowing, so her speed is not fast.

Seeing the dozen or so masters chasing after her, she felt anxious.

On the other side, Mu Qingfeng has been out of customs for several days, and is chasing and killing a fourth-rank bald eagle in Mangcang Mountain.The bald eagle's claws are sharp, which is a good material for refining high-level magic weapons.

After a monk advances to the golden elixir, he can use his dantian to nourish his natal magic weapon.Such a magic weapon will also increase in rank and power as the owner's cultivation level increases in the future.

As early as the establishment of the foundation, Mu Qingfeng deliberately searched for high-level refining materials through Qionghuafang. Unfortunately, she herself practiced for a short period of time and her background was shallow, so she did not find rare materials. Instead, she found some geniuses and treasures. information.

Bald eagles are not strong, but they are fast enough, so few monks in the cultivation world can hunt them.

Mu Qingfeng used wood-type magic to make a trap of Qianjievine, forced the bald eagle into the trap, hunted it down, and obtained a pair of sharp claws.Putting the sharp claws into the storage ring, the corpse was thrown into the storage bag.The flesh body of such a fourth-order monster is extremely expensive in the market, and it can be sold for at least a few hundred low-grade spirit stones.

Because of the scarcity of spirit stones, prices in the cultivation world are very low now. It is said that hundreds of years ago, a fourth-tier monster could buy two thousand low-grade spirit stones.Today is different from the past, Mu Qingfeng doesn't have many spirit stones now, so he always finds ways to earn more spirit stones.

After killing the bald eagle, Mu Qingfeng continued to go deep into Mangcang Mountain. She wanted to find higher-level monsters. On the one hand, she could obtain the inner alchemy and flesh of harvesting monsters, and on the other hand, she could improve her fighting experience .

Although her cultivation has been stabilized now, she doesn't have much actual combat experience.

Mu Qingfeng stepped on the flying sword, passed a deep stream, stopped suddenly, quietly released the blue and white spirit eyes, and probed into the cave below.

After seeing the contents of the cave clearly, she turned around and disappeared in place, and flew back the next moment, and there was an extra Huiyue Xuanshi in the storage bag.The Huiyue Profound Stone was formed on the night of the blood moon, after absorbing the liquid of the emperor, and then bathed in the essence of the sun and the moon for hundreds of years.

It is really a chance for her to get it easily now.

Mu Qingfeng was delighted in his heart, and suddenly realized in his consciousness that thirty miles away, a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment was looking furtively at this side.

At this time, the aura on Mu Qingfeng's body was restrained, and the monks at the bottom of the rank could not see her cultivation at all.

The cultivator was full of bloody aura, surrounded by heavy resentment, obviously he was a murderous person, and he had many mortal lives in his hands.

A cloud of stench came out from the monk's sleeves and came straight towards Mu Qingfeng.

Although I don't know what this breath is, it is obviously not a good thing.Mu Qingfeng stood still, showing his cultivation, and a burst of coercion belonging to the alchemy cultivator pressed towards him like a mountain.

"puff!"

The cultivator spat out a mouthful of blood, and his breath instantly languished.

"Senior, please forgive me, the villain offended you, please forgive me!"

The monk crawled on the ground, terrified and begging for mercy, feeling very remorseful.

Originally, I saw a young female cultivator. Although I couldn't see the cultivation level clearly, I subconsciously felt that the other party was young, and how high the cultivation base could be. Most likely, he used some kind of treasure to cover up the cultivation base.

There is no one in the barren hills here, since he met him, he must have moved some thoughts, wanting to kill people and steal money, but he did not expect that God would not bless him, and he would meet a monk in the alchemy stage.

Brother Jiedan!
There are seven monks in the late stage of foundation establishment in his sect, but no one can break through to the realm of alchemy even though their lifespan is almost exhausted.In the past hundred years, except for the well-known alchemy monks in several sects, few new monks have been able to break through the foundation-building stage.

"Who are you and why are you sneaking around here?"

Mu Qingfeng raised his hand, photographed the other party, and threw it to the ground without any emotion in his eyes.

The monk Zhan Zhan knelt on the ground, and replied respectfully, "Senior, the villain Liang Wu is a casual cultivator, and he didn't intend to come here."

While talking, he secretly raised his eyes to look at Mu Qingfeng, but unexpectedly, the other party let out a cold snort, and the next moment, a sharp white light flew out and entered Liang Wu's dantian.

Just hear a click.

There was a real tingling pain in the dantian, as if being torn apart by life.

"what--"

Liang Wu uttered a scream of pain, fell to the ground and kept rolling.

Mu Qingfeng looked at him indifferently, "You said you were a casual cultivator?"

"Senior, spare me!" Liang Wu was filled with fear as he felt the spiritual energy in his dantian constantly dissipating. He never expected that the other party would destroy his foundation with a single attack. I was so terrified that I couldn't think of anything else.

"This junior is an elder from the outer sect of Qijue Sect. He came to Mangcang Mountain because he was chasing and killing a fellow sect who betrayed him, but he bumped into you."

The strength of Qijue Sect is not considered a great sect in the current cultivation world, but it is stronger than some small sects. Most of the monks under the sect are evil people. The method is to improve the cultivation base, wreak havoc in the mortal world, often do some activities of stealing people's treasures and destroying people's sects, which is despised by most monks.

However, people from the Qijue Sect only work in the border areas, and rarely go to places under the jurisdiction of the real sect, so no powerful monks have come to them these years.

Two months ago, Liang Wu and other elders of the extremely Qijue sect ransacked a mortal martial arts sect and got a treasure by accident.This treasure is a black ring in the palm of the hand. It cannot be seen from the material, but it is very strong. They tried their best to break it, and they couldn't recognize the master.

Until one day, a disciple under the sect made a mistake and was tortured and killed by them, but just as the disciple was about to die, the ring suddenly emitted a black light, which captured the disciple's soul.

At first they thought it was a treasure that could devour souls, but unexpectedly a month later, they discovered something strange again.

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