Chapter 32 Trial?
When night fell, a group of people were grilling several hunted beasts around the bonfire. Mu Zifeng sat there looking at the beating flame. He didn't know what he was thinking, and the rest of the people did not dare to talk to him easily. This young man, but with amazing strength, was really not easy to mess with.
"Niu Dading."
When Niu Dading heard the call, he quickly ran to Mu Zifeng and said respectfully, "What do you have?"
"Are you sure that the mutant tiger is not there?"
"Yes, but it's a good thing that the mutant tiger of the predecessor disappeared, otherwise the pioneer of the family will definitely be furious. Although my Zhao ancestor never paid attention to him, at least he was on the same front. If it happened to the fifteenth master, the impact would not be good. This time, Tuoming is a loss of face. The seniors should find a way to deal with these domestic slaves.
Mu Zifeng turned his head and looked at the domestic slaves of the Tuo Mansion. These more than a dozen people are not bad, and they are also one of the best in Hexi. If it were in Xirong, he would be a hegemon, but unfortunately he couldn't help it.
"What good can you do?"
People like Niu Dading are very good at dealing with these things. He thought for a moment and said, "The best way is to subdue them. If the seniors can cultivate a martial arts master among them, they can also support the facade in the future without having to ask for anything in person."
Mu Zifeng shook his head with a smile and said helplessly, "How can a martial arts master be cultivated so well? Besides, I am home all over the world and wandering. How can I have time to cultivate them? Moreover, my own martial arts realm is also very low, and I don't know when I will have the opportunity to advance to the master realm.
"Senior, today I fought with that Scar III and found that this person has almost promoted his cultivation to the peak of Pannirvana, but because he is practicing prefecture-level martial arts with limited potential. Otherwise, according to his accumulation, he should have been promoted to the master's realm long ago." Niu Dading sighed and said, "They are all domestic slaves. How can they have a chance to practice heavenly martial arts?"
Mu Zifeng looked up and down in surprise, "What martial arts are you practicing?"
"When I go back to my predecessors, I practiced the ground-level martial arts of the Zhao family."
"If you practice heavenly martial arts, do you have a chance to advance to the master realm?"
Niu Dading grabbed his head and said awkwardly, "Seniors laughed. We slaves will never be rewarded with heavenly martial arts. Every heavenly martial arts is the foundation of a family, and everything that can be cultivated is the blood of the family. So I have never had that kind of extravagance, and I never dared to think about it.
Mu Zifeng thought about it and took out four secrets from his arms. "You can take these and look at them. Since you are by my side, you will always give you some benefits. Otherwise, do you need me to protect you if there is danger in the future?"
Niu Dading took it doubtfully, looked over, and was immediately stunned.
Four heavenly martial arts, and they are all hammer martial arts. This is simply a meat pie that fell from the sky, and you think it is a dream in your hand.
"Go ahead, if the people of the Tuo family are also willing to stay, you can understand with them. I will practice here for another two months. You should also practice well during this period. Don't disturb me if there are no special circumstances.
Niu Dading quickly bowed again and ran away in a hurry.
Mu Zifeng ate half of the wild pork, and then climbed to the highest peak of a mountain. During the day, he fought with Tuoming. Although he was also a little injured, he recovered quickly under the treatment of golden qi and blood. What's more surprising is that there is a faint tendency to open his ten fingers into the sky.
Once the ten-finger open the sky cave, you can hold the iron into mud and bounce water into an arrow.
After swinging the shape pile, Mu Zifeng felt the continuous condensation of the qi and blood in his body, and the heavy rain gradually turned into a torrential rain, and his heart beat like a war drum roaring every time.
A force is constantly refining his muscles and bones, making him more tenacious. If his bones are strong, his momentum is strong. Like the tiger, the king of beasts, its muscles and bones are naturally strong and tough, and a tiger roar can make all beasts tremble, so it always occupies the top of the food chain, just like those born with divine power, which have an unparalleled innate advantage.
Dragon and tiger boxing also has something in common in essence, which requires a fierce momentum. You also need momentum in swordsmanship moves. The stronger the momentum, the greater the power.
The time in the mountains passed quickly, and two months have passed in a blink of an eye.
On this day, seven people were fighting together on the top of the mountain. Six of them used hammers, and the remaining one was bare-handed. However, the power of that punch and move is no weaker than those hammers, and there is also a momentum to press the top.
Bang bang... Mu Zifeng punched seven palms and deflected the hammer pressed around him one after another. His eight-way use is gradually getting better, and the eight-boxing moves are gradually simplified.
"Meteor Kill Hammer." Niu Dading shouted and jumped down with two hammers, which solidened one side of the space.
Mu Zifeng smiled and staggered. He saw a trace of luster with his fingers blooming, and he actually grabbed him head-on.
With a muffled sound, the hammer attack was blocked, and Mu Zifeng left ten shallow fingerprints on the surface of the hammer.
With a gentle shake, Niu Dading couldn't control the hammer and immediately pulled away and shouted, "Don't fight, don't fight anymore." When he shouted, the other five people who besieged also stopped one after another, all sweating profusely and stood aside respectfully.
Mu Zifeng took a few deep breaths, and the qi and blood in his body gradually calmed down. After two months of latent cultivation, under the cultivation of qi and blood, his external power has surpassed the 6,000 jin giant force, and has strengthened the 1,000jin giant force in just two months. Such a person is also very rare in the world.
Unfortunately, the ten-finger opening cave still did not break through. Although it was only the last step, it was still unable to succeed.
"Senior, your ten fingers are so powerful that even my hammer can't resist your fingers. If you grab it on a person, you won't break your muscles and bones immediately." Niu Dading looked at the ten shallow fingerprints on the hammer with some distress, as if digging a piece of meat on his body.
"Brother, your weapon is no longer suitable. After practicing heavenly martial arts, you have strict requirements for the weapons in your hand. Only the most suitable hammer can maximize its power. When we come out of the mountain, we will build new weapons according to the records in the martial arts secrets. Niu Tielu muttered beside him that he usually didn't say anything, but as long as he opened his mouth, it was quite useful and never nonsense.
"These days, everyone's cultivation has made great progress, but there is a lack of many precious medicinal materials in this deep mountain forest, which has greatly hindered your progress. Two months have come, and we still pack up and get ready to go out of the mountain. Niu Dading, you take them back to the Daxing Chamber of Commerce to practice. You don't need to follow me anymore.
"But the senior..."
Mu Zifeng waved his hand, "That's the matter. In eight months, there will be the Beijing Genius Disciple Competition. Maybe I will go to the capital at that time. See you then. Scar three?"
Scar San respectfully bowed forward, "Young master, please tell me?"
"After all, you are the domestic slaves of the Batu family, and now that you have defected, it will definitely cause a lot of disturbance. After following Niu Dading, you should pay attention to keep a low profile. I teach you that you should practice well and don't slack off.
"Yes, young master." For Mu Zifeng, these domestic slaves who came out of Tuofu are quite convinced. Those who can throw out four heavenly martial arts as soon as they take action, even the ancestors of those big families may not have such courage.
In fact, how do they know Mu Zifeng's idea? These so-called heavenly martial arts are simply chicken ribs to him. His most powerful weapon is the flesh. Once the eight fists he practiced, he can practice the eight methods of the Holy Church.
Only when you really practice the eight methods of the holy church can you calm down the sky.
After explaining the matter, Mu Zifeng left the deep mountains and forests alone. In Youzhou, he spent a little money to find out about the situation of Xirong Mufu. When he heard that everything was normal, he left Hexi at ease.
Hexi is an inconspicuous corner for the Shengyuan Empire, and the outside world is wonderful. Hexi is tens of thousands of miles away from the capital, and it takes more than a month to travel day and night. There are countless official roads leading to the capital, each of which runs through major cities and towns. Mu Zifeng did not have a goal. He chose any one and embarked on a new journey.
At this time, it is already autumn, and the weather is gradually getting cooler. However, for warriors, the temperature outside has not had much impact, but the cool weather will make people feel much better.
"There is an important town in front of me. There are many mercenary parades. Although I am not short of money for the time being, it is not a matter. It seems that I still need to find something to make money." Thinking of this, Mu Zifeng accelerated his speed, like a run-off Xuanlie horse, dodging over the official road.
"A lot of warriors."
As soon as he entered the city, Mu Zifeng saw the martial artists coming and going on the street. Most of them were one or two levels of external skills. Although the level was not high, they all exuded a sense of evil spirit. They were worthy of being people living on the edge of the knife.
Judging from the clothes they wear, they belong to different mercenary fairs, and the business in this important town is also quite hot, and they see long caravans coming in and out from time to time.
These caravans are comprehensive, and many of them are united. They jointly contribute to invite a team of mercenaries, so that they can be safer on the way.
"These merchants are all small fights, which is unbearable compared with giants like the Daxing Chamber of Commerce." Mu Zifeng had a judgment in his heart, "Oh, that's a knife and axe mercenary parade."
Mu Zifeng stopped in front of a fair. He was familiar with this mercenary fair and used to hear relevant news from his eldest brother and second brother. This bank has a high reputation, and the overall quality of the mercenaries is relatively high, so the business is also quite good.
There are two explosive warriors standing guard at the door. Each of them is carrying an axe with a cold look.
Mu Zifeng stepped forward, and one of the warriors immediately said respectfully, "Is the senior here to try it out?"
"Trying?" Mu Zifeng's eyes glanced at the notice on the door, smiled slightly, and nodded, "I'm thinking of going north to the capital, so that I can earn some silver on the way."