"The junior is in a low mood and has offended me in some way. Please forgive me, senior."
The sword soul shook his hair and pretended to be grand, "Forget it! This sword is not that stingy soul. Boy, get up!"
"Thank you, senior."
"Don't be so polite. This sword spirit will not be used to it."
"Junior, I don't understand something."
"Are you curious about me?"
"Exactly!"
"I can't tell you about that sword soul." After saying that, it turned into a burst of white smoke and entered his body.
"Senior! Senior!"
"From now on, you will call me Soul Swordsman, Senior, Senior. How old do others think I am?"
"It's senior, oh! Soul Swordsman".
The Soul Sword Master's head hurt when he heard this, and then he said: "I just spent my soul and need a good rest. As for what you want to know, this Sword Soul will tell you slowly in the future."
Mu Tianfeng was calm after hearing this and did not ask any further questions.
Early the next morning, in the courtyard of Mu Mansion.
"Master, you are finally back," the steward He Zhong called as he stepped forward.
"Um!"
"Master, why are you covered in gray?" He Zhong said as he stepped forward to pat his clothes. Mr. He is the elder of the family and Mu Jinghong's servant. Ten years ago, Mu Jinghong suddenly ran away from home. Before leaving, he left a letter asking him to take good care of his son.
I don't know if he is big-hearted and has absolute confidence in He Zhong, so he is temporarily left alone.
Over the past ten years, He Zhong's relationship with him was both servant and master, but in fact they were like father and son.
"Master, wherever you went last night, I was worried."
"Uncle He! I'm fine. I just went out for a walk."
"Originally, I was worried that you might have unexpected ideas! Seeing you like this, I feel relieved, Uncle He."
"Uncle He, you are so kind to me!"
"Silly boy, if Uncle He is not good, who should he be good to? Although the martial arts is a bit inferior, he can still practice it. Given time, he will still be able to make a difference."
Mu Tianfeng had luck all over his body.
When He Zhong saw this, his eyes widened and he quickly pulled him into the house. Then he asked: "Xiao Feng, there is an adventure!"
"So be it!"
Just feeling the martial spirit, in one night, I jumped directly to the third level of martial arts. This growth rate is unparalleled, and He Zhongbu is not surprised!
"Xiao Feng, don't let anyone know about this."
"Xiao Feng understands that wealth should not be revealed, but I still understand."
"Yeah! Just understand!" Oh, by the way, He Zhong has already asked someone to prepare hot water for you. Go and wash up quickly. You are all smelly.
Only then did Mu Tianfeng realize that he had an unpleasant smell. This is the credit of the one who washed the marrow and cut the tendons.
Take a bath under the service of a servant.
Just as he was taking a comfortable bath, a discordant voice came out: "You kid, do you really know how to enjoy it?" The sword spirit emerged from his body.
Mu Tianfeng made up his mind and quickly covered his lower body.
"Tch! He's a grown man and he's afraid of people looking at him."
"Haha! The kid is just not used to it!"
Jian Hun Sheng floated around and said, "I never thought your family was so rich, it's incredible."
"Although the Mu family is in decline, after all, my father was once the clan leader, and a skinny camel was bigger than a horse."
The soul swordsman looked at his body again and said: "Not bad! Not bad!".
"What are you looking at?"
Soul Sword said: "Your Devouring Bloodline has been fully developed, and it looks like you can proceed to the next step."
"What is Devouring Bloodline?" This was the first time he heard of this term.
"The so-called swallowing bloodline! It means that everything in the world can be swallowed, and the energy obtained can be used for one's own use.
Mu Tianfeng's eyes brightened and he asked: "Then you can swallow other people's soul power and use it for your own use. Isn't that going against heaven?"
"Hey! It hurts!"
Hun Jiansheng said again: "What are you thinking about! If you want to die, you can do this."
He curled his lips and said, "You didn't make it clear, okay?"
"Boy, are you looking for a fight?"
"Juniors will never dare to do it again"
Soul Sword said: "The swallowing bloodline itself has the function of swallowing, such as the power of blood and qi in the body of a monster, or the energy body emitted by those with the same martial spirit and the same realm."
All can be used for one's own use, thus achieving the improvement of soul power.
Mu Tianfeng listened with half-understanding.
There was a yellow sphere in the hand of the soul swordsman, which was about the size of an egg.
"Fourth Grade Huang Rank" he asked after seeing a soul body similar to that displayed by a warrior before: "Is this my martial soul?"
"certainly!"
Isn’t it the first grade that I awakened? How come it’s so fast?
"Don't compare my Soul Swordsman with those inferior Huang-level souls," your Huang-level first-grade martial soul is Emperor-level. If you hadn't taken too low-quality elixirs and lacked the support of martial arts, how could you be at the Huang level now? First grade".
"Then according to what you said, there should be several grades."
"If you have the inner elixir or elixir of a seventh-level monster, it must be at least the ninth level of heaven, or even above the emperor level.
Mu Tianfeng smiled bitterly and said: "The seventh-level monster is a god-like existence. Ordinary people can't hide in time, so how dare they provoke it?"
"Seventh level is a ball. I can kill it with one sword when my sword soul is at its peak." The Soul Swordsman looked at Mu Tianfeng's yearning look on his face and felt very proud.
"Then when will I be so powerful?"
"You, if you practice for another hundred and eighty years, you should be almost there."
Mu Tianfeng lost his temper and said with a pout: "Ordinary people have a hard time living past their seventies or eighties. Although warriors can extend their lifespan to a certain extent, they can still do it to a hundred years. But at that time, people are also old. Is there any point in pursuing so much when I can’t walk anymore?”
"Don't you still have me?"
"I want to become stronger, can you teach me?"
"Yes, yes, but well, I have a condition."
"Master, please tell me, as long as I can do it, it will be fine."
"With your current strength, it's really not possible, but! I can teach you first, and then I'll tell you when you become stronger."
At this time, he had finished washing and dressed, and formally performed the ceremony of becoming a disciple.
Three days later, Mufu Ancestral Hall
"Why did Uncle He bring me here?"
He Zhong did not answer, but walked to the Buddhist altar and moved a vase. With a click, the huge Buddhist altar was divided into two, and there was an underground ladder below. Said: "This is what your father left behind. He said that he would tell you after you awaken your martial spirit, otherwise this place will become a secret forever."
Mu Tianfeng glanced at him but said nothing.
"Go!"
"Uncle He! Don't you go in with me?"
"The master told me in the letter that only you are allowed in."
Mu Tianfeng did not hesitate. He knew that Uncle He was a man of his word and his words would never change.
The basement is not long, it only takes a few dozen steps to reach it. The space is not large, and there is a large box in the middle. After stepping forward and opening it, there was a small box inside, and next to it was a letter in four compilations titled "My Son's Personal Letter".
There has been no news from my father for so many years. This letter may be a clue.
Unfold the envelope:
Feng'er, when you read this letter, you must have awakened your martial spirit, and you are very pleased to be a father. Not being able to watch you grow up healthily is a big regret in my father's heart. There is a heaven-level dagger and a fifth-grade Great Return Pill in the box, which can help my son break through the realm. In addition, there is a key that can open the warehouse. There are materials inside that my father has treasured for many years. It may be of great use to revitalize the family in the future. ..............................
I felt extremely disappointed when I saw that there was no mention of my father's whereabouts or reasons. ,
Hunjian Sheng appeared at this time and said: Tsk, tsk, the fifth-grade Great Return Pill, which is rare in Tianxin Continent.
After saying that, he picked it up and stuffed it into his mouth. The speed was so fast that Mu Tianfeng had no time to react. Seeing this, I couldn’t help but feel distressed! This is a great rejuvenation elixir, and it’s still a fifth-grade pill. For a warrior, it's rare to meet someone, but this guy actually eats so casually.
The soul swordsman looked harmless and said: "The fifth grade is just average, I don't feel anything."
Mu Tianfeng said with a look of disbelief: "Master, this is the fifth level, which is enough for a powerful Xuanjing master to advance to three levels in a row."
"Why do you feel so bad?"
"No, no, no! As long as it is helpful to the master, the disciple will naturally be happy to help."
"Even if you can talk, Master, I can't take your elixir in vain. This is the secret of elixir training. You can take a look at it when you have time." I don’t know how Soul Swordsman can conjure a book out of thin air. He took it and looked at it, and saw the words Dan Dao written on the cover. It's just that this book is a bit old and seems a bit outdated. But it does not affect viewing at all.
Hun Jiansheng turned his fingers in a circle, emitting a white light, and the dagger floated directly in mid-air. At this time, the dagger suddenly glowed with blood-red light. Then, like a ray of light, it shot out the door.
Hun Jiansheng smiled slightly, raised his finger, and moved the dagger back, hovering in front of Mu Tianfeng.
"Master, this dagger seems to have spirituality."
"Of course! This is the Blood Cloud Dagger, a top-grade spiritual weapon. I don't know where your father got it from."
"What is a spiritual weapon?"
"As the name suggests, it is a weapon that requires the use of spirit to control flying. Spiritual weapons can be divided into low-grade, medium-grade, high-grade, holy, imperial and legendary artifacts. This spiritual weapon has produced spiritual consciousness, so it must not be ordinary. It's a thing. Now you can drop your blood on it so that it will recognize its owner and stop running away."
At the moment, Mu Tianfeng followed Hu Hu Huhua Lao's instructions and recited the terminology.
At first, the dagger was still resisting, but he was suppressed by the Soul Sword. As time went by, blood seeped into the blade. Slowly, it became more honest, and finally turned into a ray of light and disappeared into Mu Tianfeng's body. He was overjoyed and said: "Master, how can I summon it?"
"It has become one with you now. As long as you have a thought, it will appear! Even when your life is in danger, it will come out to protect the Lord."
When Mu Tianfeng heard this, he couldn't help but be overjoyed and started to operate it. He couldn't put it down and played with it.
Hun Jiansheng said: "If you don't go out, your Uncle He will be in a hurry."
Only then did Mu Tianfeng remember that he had been in for a long time. Uncle He must be impatient. He quickly said: "Then let's go out!".
In the ancestral hall, Uncle He paced back and forth anxiously, as if something had happened.
"Uncle He! I kept you waiting for a long time."
"Xiao Feng! Hurry! Follow me!".
"Uncle He! What happened?"
"It's too late, let's talk as we walk."
"good!"
"The thing is like this. Originally, the Presbyterian Council thought that the young master might be a genius and could awaken to the earth level. However, the situation of the young master was not as good as they expected. Someone in the Presbyterian Council wanted to exclude the young master from the family tree. But under the current situation, each of the Presbyterian Council The elders disagreed, and finally decided to test you again.
Mu Tianfeng sneered and said: "It means that if I am still at the first level of Huangpin after the test, are you going to remove me from the family?"
Uncle He's face darkened and he acquiesced to this statement.
"They have good intentions." Mu Tianfeng clenched his fists tightly with an angry expression: "If you want to get rid of them, I will get rid of them too."
"Master, don't be impulsive. The Council of Elders are all powerful men of the Xuan level and cannot be provoked for the time being."
Soul Swordsman in the space said: "Uncle He is right, with your current strength, you are nothing but scum in front of them!"
"Just test it, I'm not afraid of anyone yet!"
Uncle He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He knew this young master very well. He could really do such a thing. actually! He also understood that the reason why the Presbyterian Church did this was just to silence some people. Tested again, the result is still not the same.
Soul Swordsman smiled: Don't worry, kid, I will help you this time.
"Thank you, Master!"
Half an hour later, the nine elders of the Presbyterian Hall lined up in two rows each. Mu Wuya, the leader of the Mu clan, sat in the middle with the air of a great master.
There is a soul-testing stone in the center of the lobby. Originally, there was no need to go to such trouble to eliminate the children of a family. But when it comes to the son of the former patriarch, they have to be cautious.
After being informed by his disciples, Mu Tianfeng walked into the Elder's Pavilion. After standing still: "Disciple has met all the elders and the patriarch."
Mu Wuya waved his hand: "My dear nephew, no courtesy."
"Thank you, Patriarch."
At this time, the Great Elder stood up and said: "Mu Tianfeng, you think Huang Jie Yipin is already a blatant family waste. I think there is no need to test him again."
The Sixth Elder also stood up: "Elder, it's too early to speak. In the early years, there were not many disciples in the clan who made mistakes in tests!"
"Sixth Elder, what do you mean?"
"I don't mean anything, I'm just talking about things."
"Could it be that you think there's something fishy about this elder personally presiding over the test?"
"This elder didn't say anything. If it's true or not, you'll know if it's true or not."
Mu Tianfeng watched with cold eyes. It was obvious that the Council of Elders was divided into two factions, one of which was the group of four headed by the Great Elder Zi Wuji.
As for why the Sixth Elder dared to confront the First Elder, it was obvious that he had support behind him. As for who it was, he boldly guessed that it might be the head of the Mu family. It seemed that the family was not monolithic. Everyone has his own thoughts. As for whether they really want to help themselves, it is unknown.
Hun Jiansheng said: "Wait a minute, there should be something good to watch!"
"How to say"
"Wait a minute and you'll find out."
Bai Wuji: "In that case, I will let you give up." He took a step forward, his palms suddenly changed, and he muttered something in his mouth, only to hear one sound: "Open". The soul-testing stone lit up.
Mu Wuya said: "My dear nephew, since the elders have such doubts, it is not easy for me to evade the clan leader. My dear nephew, how about you try again to avoid the difficulty?"
It was hard for him to refuse with such a meek tone. He had no choice but to say: "Yes! Clan leader, but the final result may disappoint some people."
Bai Wuji looked on coldly and snorted: Waste is waste, no matter how you measure it.
He Zhong watched him step forward, feeling tangled in his heart and full of expectation.
"Master, I'm going to take a test."
"Test it!"
The atmosphere in the Elder's Pavilion was very depressing. Overtly it was a small test, but secretly it was a gang war.
After Mu Tianfeng pressed it on, there was no movement for a long time.
Bai Wuji laughed: "Sure enough, he is a waste. Yesterday he was a first-class Huang-level man, but today he has no reaction at all. It can be seen that he is not even a high-level man. To say he is a waste is to praise him."
The Sixth Elder did not expect this to be the result, but he still refused to be outdone and said: "Could it be that the Great Elder did something to it?"
Bai Wuji laughed angrily and said: "Sixth Elder, in front of the clan leader, you dare to say this. You are really bullying me for being incompetent."
"The day before yesterday, Xiaofeng was still at the first level of the Huang rank, but today nothing can be detected. There is something wrong."
"Clan Chief Mingjian, I use the Soul Testing Stone as normal. If you don't believe me, you can come and check."
"Two elders, stay safe for a while, wait for the leader of the clan to test it personally." As soon as he finished speaking, he stood up and walked down.
"Master, how on earth did you come back?"
"It's okay! I just caused a little accident for them."
