Chapter 3: The first glimpse of success

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Chapter 3: The first glimpse of success

Besides, Mu Wuya knew that it was impossible for the Great Elder to lie in front of him, but there was absolutely no movement on the soul-measuring stone, so there was definitely something wrong. But he couldn't see what the problem was.

Before that, fill your whole body with zhenqi.

With a slight flick of the middle finger, a ray of purple light was injected into the soul-testing stone. Strangely, there was no reaction at all. So he increased his efforts, and as expected, they all disappeared. As a result, everyone's attention was attracted. In the end, all the elders joined in, and the result was the same as a cow falling into the sea, without any fluctuations.

Bai Wuji was watching with cold eyes, but at this time, he was also very curious and injected a little bit of energy.

In this way, the soul-testing stone finally responded. It's just that this reaction should be a bit strange. In addition to the red light, it is also accompanied by the power of thunder and lightning.

"No, retreat quickly!" Mu Wuya shouted. But it was too late, the soul-measuring stone seemed to have reached its limit and kept shaking. It was too late, but soon, when everyone was about to retreat, the soul-testing stone exploded. That's right, not only did it explode, but it also made the elders look disgraced and embarrassed.

Mu Wuya ran fast, which was a little better, and the impact was not big.

Mu Tianfeng had already hid far away after being reminded by Hun Jiansheng.

Bai Wuji was shocked, dusted off his body, and said angrily: "Mu Tianfeng, what kind of magic did you use, tell me!".

"Replying to the great elder, there is obviously something wrong with your soul-testing stone, why are you asking me!".

"You are sharp-tongued and sharp-tongued, but in turn you trap this elder."

"Juniors don't dare!"

"Hmph! There are still things you dare not do."

At this time, the Sixth Elder said: "Clan Chief, now is not the time to pursue this matter. What should we do now that the soul-measuring stone has been destroyed?"

Mu Wuya thought for a moment, then walked to the opposite side of Mu Tianfeng and said, "Stretch out your left hand."

"Hmph! This kid actually troubled the clan leader to use the soul walking method to test" Bai Wuji thought with great dissatisfaction.

After Mu Tianfeng received the instructions from Soul Sword Master, he stretched out his left hand. As soon as the two sides came into contact, a stream of Qi quickly flowed through the limbs and eight extraordinary meridians.

Mu Wuya frowned more and more, because his true energy was always wandering in the apertures, but could not enter the heart channel, and that energy layer made his heart palpitate.

If the other party hadn't been a young man, he would have thought he was some hidden master. Thinking back to what happened before, I was extremely shocked. It seemed that the Mu family was about to produce a peerless genius.

At that moment, he said calmly: "Mu Tianfeng, after being personally tested by the clan leader, he is ranked eighth in the heaven level."

"Impossible, impossible!" Zi Wuji shouted loudly.

Mu Wuya's expression changed: "Great Elder! Are you questioning the ability of my clan leader?"

"My subordinates dare not"! Zi Wuji's face was gloomy, and he had other plans in mind: This child must die.

really! Xiao Wu said: "The leader of this clan has decided that from today onwards the clan will make every effort to cultivate Mu Tianfeng."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

The Great Elder Bai Wuji saw that the situation was not good for him, so he said: "Clan Chief, my subordinates have important things to do, so I won't accompany you for now."

"Wait! Great Elder!"

"Why did you call me to stop?"

"Junior, remember, before my father left, there was one thing that he entrusted to you for safekeeping."

"I don't remember that he entrusted me with something for safekeeping."

"Then I can kindly remind you whether the things in the secret pavilion in the east region of the clan should be returned to me."

"I do not know what you're talking about".

"Patriarch, this is the letter left by my father. Please read it."

Mu Wuya took it and looked at it, his eyes changed and he said: "Elder, it is indeed Mu Jinghong's handwriting. Originally! My clan leader did not want to deal with personal grievances, but Mu Tianfeng is a genius of our clan, the clan leader said, Said!"

It turns out that of course, the two families have become in-laws, and there is a sum of training resources in the secret pavilion of the East District that is enough for Mu Tianfeng to practice from the martial arts realm to the Tianwu realm. As the last heritage of the Mu family, he left in a hurry, and the youngest son in the family is underage. . As his in-laws, Zifu became the only person he could entrust. The two families agreed to hand over this training resource to Mu Tianfeng after he awakens his martial spirit at the age of sixteen. But now that Mu Tianfeng has reached adulthood and has awakened his martial spirit, and he is still an eighth-grade heavenly martial spirit, there is no reason for Zifu to occupy him anymore. Zi Wuji said: "It's not impossible to get this resource back, but you have to exchange it for 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones."

Mu Tianfeng became angry when he heard this: "I got my own things back, why should I give you 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones?"

"Hmph! It's easy for you to put it this way. These things have been sealed in my Zi Mansion for more than ten years. They also need maintenance and repairs during the period. Don't they need to be spent on manpower and material resources?"

"Hmph! He's just a robber. One hundred thousand spirit stones, why don't you grab them faster?"

Mu Wuya also felt that the elder was a bit pushy. Not to mention the value of this batch of materials, one hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones alone, with Mu Tianfeng's family background, might not be able to obtain it if he had not eaten or drank for a hundred years. And with the family's current financial resources, it is not easy to get it out easily.

Bai Wuji made a good plan and made it clear that he didn't want to pay it back.

Mu Wuya said: "The Great Elder is really open-mouthed, with such a loud tone. How about this, give the clan leader a face and let the clan leader return the 50,000 spirit stones on his behalf."

When Zi Wuji heard this, he felt even more hateful. Why did this kid get favored by the clan leader? But his face remained calm: "It's not impossible, but I still have a condition."

"Please tell me"

"Clan leader! The annual clan meeting is coming in three months. If he can rank in the top three in the clan meeting this year, I can not only return the favor with both hands, but also recognize the marriage."

"If not, those resources will belong to me from now on."

Mu Wuya looked at him and asked for his opinion.

Mu Tianfeng was in a dilemma, not to mention the annual clan competition, there were geniuses sent by various families, and there were many people with superior strength. And I need resources, but if I don’t have resources, if I can win these geniuses.

This condition is no more difficult than the previous one.

He Zhong said: "Master, forget it, we don't want these resources anymore."

"this..."

"Boy, think about it, I don't have time to wait for your answer!"

"Promise him!" came the lazy voice from the soul swordsman.

"Okay! But! I want you to sign the contract in front of the clan leader!"

Zi Wuji laughed angrily and said, "Are you afraid that this elder will break his promise?"

"If you don't have faith, I can't believe you."

"Okay, okay! Just wait for me!"

Mu Wuya said: "That's fine! I'll let the leader of the clan act as the guarantee. I don't think the Great Elder has any objections!"

"No...no! Bai Wuji regretted it a little, but after thinking about it later, he felt relieved. With his nature, he would not be allowed to live until the day of the competition.

After the two signed the contract, a farce ended like this.

two days later

Mu Mansion, inside Mu Tianfeng's room. Meditate and call it a day.

But his cultivation has always stayed at the third level of martial arts, and he can't help but feel a little discouraged.

Soul Swordsman floated out and joked: "Why, I just gave up like this."

"Master! The journey of martial arts is too difficult."

"Bang" sound

"Ouch, it hurts!" Mu Chengfeng was beaten until his teeth and mouth were broken.

"You have no future, just a trivial matter will make you worried."

"Master, is there any way to quickly improve your strength?"

"No!"

Mu Tianfeng heard this and said: "Master doesn't take care of people like this. He asked others to agree and didn't teach me my skills."

"There is a saying that the master brings in the door, and cultivation depends on the individual."

"Who doesn't know?"

"Stupid! You have the Tiantian bloodline in your body now. If you don't make good use of it, it's useless to complain to anyone here."

"Hey, how could I forget this?"

"Come with me"

"where to!"

"When you get there, you'll know."

Three days later, Sunset Forest

"Master, what are you looking at?" It turned out that Soul Swordsman was looking around all the way, not knowing what he was looking at.

"You are good at everything, but you are too naive. Ever since you left the city, no less than ten people have followed you. You must know what the purpose is."

Mu Tianfeng's expression changed: "It seems that the old man doesn't want to let me go."

"Just understand! Okay, here we are."

"Wind Wolf, a fifth-level monster, no more, no less, just right for you to practice.

"Level 5 Storm Wolf, Master, you are definitely not joking!"

"Do you think being a teacher is a joke?"

"Master, is it really okay for you to deceive fellow disciples like this?"

"Okay, you'll know if you try it, here it comes!"

"What's coming, ah!... Master, save me. It turns out that three wind wolves have rushed towards me, as fast as lightning. Mu Tianfeng ran and greeted the eighteenth generation of Master's ancestors."

The soul swordsman who was lying down suddenly felt uncomfortable in his ears. Some bastard was scolding this sword soul.

Looking down, three wind wolves were chasing him up and down the mountain, running all over the mountain.

At night, in a cave, the scarred man was soaking in medicinal soup with a fire burning underneath.

The next day, Mu Tianfeng ran up the mountain with the stone on his back. When he saw the beast, he ran away quickly. On the third day, I was directly chased by the sixth-level soaring eagle, and I was almost caught several times.

On the third day, I was under a waterfall and was washed continuously under the huge water pressure. I was knocked down several times and my face was bruised from the fall.

In the blink of an eye, two months have passed. His cultivation level has been promoted from the third level to the fifth level. The Gale Wolf can no longer catch up with him and can occasionally beat the sixth level eagle away.

In the cave at night

"At the fifth level, you can practice secret techniques."

"what is that"

"A technique that can quickly improve your cultivation."

"Then Master, why didn't you teach me earlier and caused me to suffer so much?"

"boom"

"pain"

“I still know the pain.”

"Of course"

The soul swordsman ignored him and said: "The secret method is very overbearing, and the body without the force cannot bear it. Take this pill first."

Mu Tianfeng took a purple elixir and stuffed it into his mouth. Just listen: Luck refines it.

He was currently sitting cross-legged, his limbs lily-like and his whole body comfortable due to the force of gravity. Next, secret words came from the Soul Sword. A red light rises from the body, reaches Baihui, evolves into two, becomes three, and three changes into countless red dots. Mu Tianfeng's entire body became translucent, with red dots on various acupuncture points, seemingly irregular. Every time he broke through, there was pain on his face. Half an hour later, Mu Tianfeng's face turned blue and sweat stains flowed down like water.