Devil Emperor's Mad Wife: Supreme Soul Master

Chapter 31
Mu Qingfeng understood.

The first nine levels of spiritual power are equivalent to the entry level of cultivation. After the spiritual pulse is turned, one officially becomes a junior monk, and the junior monks to intermediate monks are divided into one-star junior monks to nine-star junior monks.

When a junior monk is promoted to one star, it is another entry point. When he is promoted to one star, his dantian will be transformed into a sea of ​​qi. Every time a star is filled with spiritual power in the sea of ​​qi, his strength will be promoted by one level.

A star was filled instantly, and Mu Qingfeng could feel the scorching power erupting from it, and the spiritual power was also filled a lot in an instant.

The cultivation is still going on, and the spiritual power is also continuing to fill the stars.

Two stars, three stars, four stars.

I don't know how long this time has passed, but when she is about to fill up the fifth star, she can feel that her strength has been saturated, and there will be no breakthrough if she stays on the Juling Altar. At this moment, the sound of fighting suddenly came from below!

Mu Qingfeng opened his eyes suddenly, with a hint of sharpness in them.

The Black King had already heard the movement, and he stood in front of Mu Qingfeng with his teeth bared, as long as anyone dared to charge up, it would definitely bite him to death!
Mu Qingfeng looked around and didn't see Yun Suye. When he raised his head, he saw Yun Suye sitting cross-legged on the head of a spirit beast and still in a state of cultivation.

When Mu Qingfeng walked to the edge, what he saw was a group of people fighting with Lan and the others. He frowned, but he patted Hei Wang's head without hesitation, and jumped down from the spirit gathering altar.

"Why did you come down?" Lan saw Mu Qingfeng during the fight, frowned, with worry in his eyes, "We can solve it here."

"I've finished training." Mu Qingfeng smiled, then looked at those people, "What's going on?"

"Those who snatched the altar, bah! Boss killed that tiger hard, and these people still want to enjoy it? Let alone the door, there is no window!" A young man spit out a mouthful of blood, and looked at the ruthless expression of those people. Said.

"So that's how it is." Mu Qingfeng nodded, expressing his understanding, and raised his eyes to look at the group of about 40 or [-] people, with a stern arc on his mouth, "Hei Wang, try our strength!"

The Black King let out a "Wow", and then he and Mu Qingfeng jumped into the killing circle in an instant!

"Little girl, go away!" One person yelled, and before he could release a move, the ferocious figure of the Black King had already flashed in front of him, and he bit his neck, blood gushing out in an instant!

The black king bit the man's throat directly, threw it away and headed towards the other man, if he dares to hurt its owner, he will bite you to death!
Hei Wang's side was as powerful as a broken bamboo, and Mu Qingfeng didn't show weakness at all, and he didn't get close to him, he just stood there, a dagger-like spiritual power emerged from his palm, aimed at one person, and struck out directly!

boom!
Almost in the blink of an eye, a person exploded completely from the heart, blood splattered everywhere!

"Damn..." Lan's jaw almost fell to the ground in surprise, "What kind of strength is this? Senior monk?"

What happened to the condensed spiritual power that can be freely retracted and released, what happened!She is almost decadent from the previous big move, okay? Could it be that she was directly promoted to a high level on the Juling Altar?

A ten-year-old senior monk?Lan felt that his head and respiratory organs were not enough.

Lan and the others feel that they have been beaten into the wall, and they don't compare with the boss. Their talent is also good and they are rated as geniuses, okay? Compared with Mu Qingfeng, they are like burnt firewood sticks up.

Mu Qingfeng also discovered that after another breakthrough and promotion in strength, it is now easier to use spiritual power to gather and form, and it can be concentrated in a small area.

The power of the spiritual dagger... A smile flashed across Mu Qingfeng's squinted eyes, it was no worse than the pistol in the previous life!

While Mu Qingfeng was walking on the edge of the fight, he kept killing people with spiritual daggers, while the Black King was firmly guarding her side, and would immediately bite and kill anyone who approached!

The cooperation of one person and one beast is simply perfect.

Lan and the others found sadly that they had nothing to do now.

The strength here is about the same as theirs, and the strongest one is no more than a seven-star junior monk, so when Mu Qingfeng and Hei Wang participated in the fight, the battlefield became a massacre scene for the two of them.

"Damn it!" The more these people fought, the more frightened they became. The strength of this little girl who seemed to be only ten years old was unfathomable.

"Run!" Some people quickly made a trade-off, and if they couldn't grab the altar, they could only run away!
"Are you able to run?" Lan sneered, and put down one hand. Suddenly a net was cast down above the cave, immediately detaining everyone, and then countless arrows shot into the net from all sides, brutally killing.

With Mu Qingfeng's participation and killing just now, they were given time to set up these one-hit-kill traps.

Mu Qingfeng stood on the spot, fiddling with spiritual power in his hands, turning into a dagger for a while, and a long sword for a while, with a faint joy between his brows, the Black King squatted at her feet, drooping his ears, not seeing the fierceness just now .

When Lan turned around and saw Mu Qingfeng's expression, he couldn't help chuckling, so that he looked like a child, but first, he had to ignore the glass heart that a normal person would be shattered when he saw a ten-year-old girl playing with spiritual power.

Lan touched his heart to make sure it was still beating, then walked up to Mu Qingfeng, and said, "Boss can make a teleportation formation here at the Juling Altar, so those people can't stay, and the high-level Juling Altar can't be exposed." go out."

Mu Qingfeng looked at Lan, and raised his eyebrows in surprise, obviously he didn't expect Lan to explain to her.

Lan touched her nose, and said to her sincerely: "We were wrong before, sorry."

The woman also stepped forward, gave Mu Qingfeng a thumbs up, and smiled cheerfully, "I was wrong before, but now, I give in to you."

Several other men and women also expressed their friendliness and apology respectively.

This move made Mu Qingfeng a little embarrassed, coughed lightly, and touched his nose: "I also had a problem with my attitude before."

The Mu Qingfeng they saw was always cold, indifferent, fierce, and firm. Seeing her expression like this, everyone couldn't help laughing, and stretched out their fists and Mu Qingfeng's small fists. Colliding in the air, laughing away all grievances!

At this moment, a ray of light suddenly shrouded above the Gathering Spirit Altar, illuminating the entire cave!
"Boss is about to break through!" Lan shouted excitedly.

Mu Qingfeng had already lifted her feet, and jumped onto the spirit gathering altar with one arm around the black king.

Yun Suye was dressed in black and sat in the circle of light, standing out very conspicuously.

It's just that when Mu Qingfeng's gaze touched Yun Suye's face, in an instant, his eyes were filled with a murderous aura!
As soon as Yun Suye felt Mu Qingfeng's murderous intent, he immediately opened those pitch-black eyes, stepped back in a flash, and folded his arms in a panic state: "Little guy, what do you want to do to brother?" ?”

(End of this chapter)