Chapter 251 The Frog at the Bottom of the Well

Returning the four elephant tokens to Mu Feng, the man motioned several people behind him to make way and said nothing more. However, looking at Mu Feng was obviously a little more awe, and Mu Feng was not very old, so the identity of this teenager was absolutely not low, which made the man thought too much.

"Let's rest in the Ice City for the time being today. After so much travel, you should have a good rest so that you can stay in the best state." Mu Feng said to the two people on his body, and then waved to stop a carriage. After several people went up, Mu Feng ordered the driver to take them to the nearest inn.

About half a drive, the carriage stopped. After the three of them got out of the car, they paid for the car and walked to the inn in front of them. The overall scale decoration looked okay. He walked into three rooms and looked at the strange eyes of the guests around him. Mu Feng could only sigh helplessly. It must be because of the ghost behind him.

"Well, this guest, are you sure you want three rooms?" The boss looked at the ghost in the state of soul behind him and asked. After seeing Mu Feng nodding, he took out three room keys and handed them to Mu Feng, and then walked upstairs under the leadership of a clerk.

After coming upstairs, Mu Feng opened the room in turn, chose a side room by himself, and never went out again after closing the door. He took out the two six-turn Xuandan that Jin Ling threw to himself, took a deep breath, and threw one of them into his mouth.

With a swallow, the six-turn Xuandan turns into a silk essence and spreads away. Mu Feng closed his eyes, sat cross-legged, and his spirit sank into his own world. The golden half moon in the sky flowed with a faint light. The biggest change was the power of the original soul below. Catalyzed by the "six-turn Xuandan", the power of the original soul swept to the confused area again and again and again.

There is only one-third of the probability, and Mu Feng is not sure. Under the deliberate control of Mu Feng, the power of the soul rushes to the outer nihilistic zone. Mu Feng's consciousness was gradually sinking, and then a deep sleep came. Mu Feng was drowsy and completely involuntarily.

"Ka..." Just without Mu Feng's knowledge, there seemed to be a layer of diaphragm in his body being pierced, and the continuous power of the original soul overflowed towards the edge. It ran rapidly week after week, and finally slowly softened. The golden half moon in the sky flowed with a stronger dazzling light, with Then it gradually calmed down.

When Mu Feng opened his eyes the next day, he began to take a closer look at the situation in his body. I don't know why the deep sleepiness came last night. However, when Mu Feng sinks into his own world, his joy is beyond words, and the probability of directly helps him go further. The continuous power of the original soul flows slowly and regularly with the gutter as the center of the circle.

With his fists clenched, a stronger confident chest full of the wind, and then stepped out of the room, and the time was almost the same. In fact, Mu Feng inexplicably broke into the super-middle-level strength. What he didn't know was that when he was sleeping, in addition to the "six-turn Xuandan" that could help Mu Feng, the Taihuang's heart's heart was running all the same contribution all the time.

After calling the other two, Mu Feng continued to move in the direction designated by the ghost. There was no need to prepare anything in the main city. Jin Ling and the ghost did not need any supply.

It snows heavily, and the rivers of ice and snow snow every year round. The most common one here is white. Even the monsters living here are covered with a thick layer of silver to adapt to the environment. There are also some stupid monsters that are powerful and attack the three passers-by of Mufeng, but the result is obvious that Jin Inseng was threatened and directly wiped them out.

On the road, I occasionally saw three or five idle people, and Mu Feng ignored them and ran straight to the destination. On the way, Mu Feng asked the ghost several times, but the other party's promise was always far away. How far this is, the ghost can't say the specific number, and now Mu Feng can only believe the judgment of the ghost.

I saw the shadow of a main city from afar. After speeding up, Mu Feng passed the inspection of the city defense. After entering the main city, he was still not in a hurry. He can be said to be extremely strange about this place, and he doesn't even know where he has reached the ice and snow river now.

is still ready to stay here, and Mu Feng is ready to collect some information. The lively restaurant is the best place, but what makes Mu Feng entangled is still to take the "ghost" away? A soul body in public and ordinary people always feel a little inappropriate in the same place, but Mu Feng promised the other party. He was no longer imprisoned, and the ghost also said that he would go with Mu Feng. In this case, Mu Feng had to follow his wishes.

At dinner time, Mu Feng took several people to the nearest restaurant inquired about from the innkeeper. The three of them did not take a taxi, but slowly went to their destination. When you reach the destination, it happens to be the time when the restaurant has the largest number of people.

Mu Feng went upstairs, ordered a few small dishes, and sat down on the chair. More people on the side cast curious eyes at the table of Mufeng. Why do some people dare to wander around the main city with their souls in broad daylight and take them to crowded places?

Mu Feng was not surprised by this kind of sight and did not pay much attention to it. When the wine and dishes are finished, the original hot head of the diners in the restaurant has passed, so they no longer focus on the "ghost", but can also have some fun in chatting about big and small things in the recent world. Although Jin Ling and the ghost sat at the table, they would never eat such a large plate of meat, and Mu Feng only ate a little symbolically.

"Recently, I heard that the champion of the Dark Competition in the south was won by a 19- and 20-year-old boy, and I heard that his strength is not very high, and I don't know why." The man on the table said to three or four companions on the side.

"You're right. You must have something* or something to get it by that hairy boy, and I heard that he can challenge his opponent across a big territory. Isn't that bullshit?" A man next to him answered.

"You don't know that it's impossible to cheat at the level of the Dark Competition Conference, so it's likely that this teenager is a once-in-a-century wizard." Another man was reasonable and said.

At this time, a young man who was only 223 years old came out of the side and went to the table that was talking about Mu Feng just now. There were four or five people next to him. Mu Feng glanced at it. The teenager's strength was average, the seventh-level advanced strength, but the strength of the people behind him was good, all of which were super The strength above the level, and one person is the strength of the intermediate level.

"What are you talking about? That bullshit dark competition, but it's all boring mediocrity to brag about. If I let the young master see the teenager, I will beat him once." The young man said arrogantly.

Hearing the arrogant words of the teenager, the people who were still chatting obediently chose to shut up. It seemed that the young man was very powerful in the main city, and he must be the prince of which force.

"Haha, am I right? You said it's not?" The young man said to the people behind him, arrogantly, and the people behind him also laughed and cooperated with the young man.

"I think what you said is a little too much. The Dark Competition Conference is full of talents, and each of them is real materials, unlike some mediocre people who rely on some of their father's forces to show off their power here." A discordant voice suddenly came to the young man's ears.

"Yes, who...?" The young man looked around and shouted, and finally stopped his eyes on the leisurely Mu Feng. Then he took a big step and stepped over angrily and said, "Who are you? Do you dare to interrupt when I talk here?"

"You don't need to know who I am. I just don't like some people's frogs in the well. My young master has been sitting for a long time and doesn't pay attention to anything." Mu Feng took a sip of tea and said lightly.

"Look for death, give it to me..." The young man shouted at the people behind him, and it was indeed a classic line.