Chapter 183 Layer 4

Back to the city master's mansion, Mu Feng immediately went to see the injured Jue Tian. Looking at the sky lying in a coma, his breath was extremely weak. Suddenly, Mu Feng thought of the elixir in his space ring and called the doctor who was about to pack up and leave.

Wang, a large push of bottles and cans were randomly poured on the table. The doctor was stunned and touched these bottles and cans with trembling hands, and he said something from time to time. Doctor, don't talk to yourself. Is there any elixir that can cure my friend's injury? Mu Feng asked eagerly.

"It's more than can. It can simply change his bones. I really don't know where you got these elixirs." With that, the doctor picked out a bottle of red and a cyan porcelain bottle, and then said, "The red one is meridian-activated, and the cyan one is tonic. It's wonderful and wonderful!"

Then it was delivered with warm water, and several people waited patiently. During the nap, they coughed several times to break the original quiet room. Opening his hazy eyes and looking around, a weak voice came and said, "How can I be here? When did Mu Feng come back?"

"Let's not talk about this. You are very weak now. Just rest assured in the room. I have dealt with your affairs." Mu Feng hurriedly pressed the Juetian he wanted to get up and said.

"Well, thank you very much!" Juetian said in a weak voice, and then seemed to have made up his mind and said, "When the injury is healed, I will go out to practice. If I stay here all the time, I'm going to get rusty." Two consecutive deep blows, Juetian's unyielding indomitable body was activated, and the desire for powerful power, otherwise nothing could be guarded. Mu Feng nodded. When Juetian came back next time, the mysterious power brought back was frightening in the end, which was also related to the unruly character of the same kind. Cherish each other.

After explaining a few words to the housekeeper Liao, Mu Feng said goodbye to everyone and headed for Sri Lanka's martial arts hall again. He was familiar with driving all the way, led by the mercenary regiment, and occasionally stopped. It took about a few weeks to come to the foot of the mountain again. Of course, it was led by the people of the martial arts hall.

In the evening, the white-faced saint came back, and Mu Feng also waited in the hall doing nothing. Little guy, when did you come out? What's the gain from that? The white-faced saint looked at Mu Feng and said.

"If you don't gain much, just increase your knowledge. What about your disciples and grandchildren? There should be good results." Mu Feng joked.

"All but two students have returned to the mountain. I really don't know how they perform! It's better not to make any trouble." After not seeing the two for so long, the white-faced Lord was also a little worried.

"Do you also have times to worry about others? I really can't see it. In fact, I just came out a few days ago, and then went to Oshidom to take charge before returning to Tianxuan's hometown, and then came here, because my friends didn't come back and made an appointment to wait here. Mu Feng said truthfully.

"I just came back a few days ago. Shouldn't I have come back a long time ago?" The white-faced saint is unknown, but he habitually thinks that Mu Feng's strength is low and it is difficult to pass the final assessment.

"No, I was the first to pass the assessment, so I came out. Well, this is the only harvest this time. I'm not too interested in becoming a disciple of the emperor. With that, Mu Feng threw away the emperor token on his body.

I took the token, but there was a hot temperature on the seemingly ordinary token. The white-faced saint couldn't help throwing it away. This temperature even burned himself and asked curiously, "What is this? Don't you find it's very hot?"

"Is there? This is the emperor token. Of course, you haven't seen high-end goods, and it's natural to have anything special." Mu Feng replied indifferently.

"The emperor's token? Why do you have such a thing? It is rumored that the emperor's token is the only identity certificate of the emperor. How can it be easily given to you? And if you see it as the emperor's presence, any disrespect will be judged as taboo. The white-faced saint also has a rich facial expression, which is very puzzled.

"Anyway, he gave it to me. Do you want it, or I will give it to you?" Knowing that the other party could not afford the token at all, Mu Feng sarcasticly said.

"Come on, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. What should I do?" After saying this, the fat and heroic posture of the white-faced saint walked towards it. Mu Feng did not follow him. He went to the mountain to find a quiet place. The spirit sank into the skeleton card. With a flash of light, Mu Feng appeared in the independent space.

The spiritual power shot towards the yellow five stars, and the faint yellow light sprinkled down. The space channel was established, and it was not a long time to transmit. Mufeng appeared on the battlefield of the big world again. It was still daytime, but it was just a little drowsy. In the impression of Mufeng, it seemed that it would never be dark here.

Choose a big tree with flourishing branches and leaves, and Mufeng began to practice on the top. Every morning, Mu Feng will go back to see if the group of people in West Asia have returned, and then fight against their own illusions in the real mirror image, so that their understanding of their skills and energy control will be qualitatively improved. After nightfall, Mufeng retreated on the battlefield in the big world. If he met an opponent who was not much stronger than himself, Mufeng would certainly not let go of this opportunity to increase the victory. Generally speaking, he also met a person in a few days.

And when Mufeng has nothing to do, he likes to learn martial arts skills with the meatball man. Of course, he slowly figured out the opponent's routine under the condition of equal strength, although he is a holy strong man with extremely rich practical experience. Slowly, Mufeng surprised the white-faced saint with the speed of progress of energy and timing in the process of confrontation. Now he is using his super-level primary strength to fight against Mu Feng.

In the battlefield of the world, an extremely secret breath appeared in Mufeng's spiritual perception, but the other party walked directly under the tree, which is the restrained breath. Mu Feng also jumped down from the tree at this time and politely explained his intention. The battle between the two was imminent. The super intermediate strength of the other party was really a huge gap in front of Mu Feng. The victory was not as easy as expected. The opponent's speed and martial arts skills were much stronger than the opponent Mu Feng had seen before. However, the result is still the same. In front of the fleeting king's wind, all other speeds have lost their glory, and the intermediate disk and stone blades of the heavenly level are the two major lethal weapons of Mufeng. If not, how many people can bear the black knife in the state of demon change?

Mufeng's inadvertent practice directly ushered in the ninth victory. If you win another game, doesn't that mean that you are qualified to challenge this level of guardians? And it was on this day that Mufeng unexpectedly welcomed the first partner to appear in front of him. He was West Asia. When it comes to understanding, Mu Feng feels that he is the strongest and erudite and versatile among several people, which is also five and a half months.

And in this half month, several other people also appeared one after another. What pleased Mu Feng was that several people were not injured at all and asked if they had gained anything? Unexpectedly, it was said that there was a middle-aged man who wanted to accept them as an apprentice and looked very happy. However, among several people, the woman in black and Baishui could not talk to him at all, and Ling Bu and Lu Bi both had their own masters, so it was impossible. In the end, West Asia also refused because of family reasons. At that time, the middle-aged man Zi ran away, and so many good seedlings flew like this, but they also gave several people the same gift. As for what, Mufeng is unknown.

In this half month, Mu Feng's tenth battle has also begun. The opponent's strength is only stronger than himself, and his imprisonment skill is actually invalid. Mu Feng under the silver pupil and defeats him only after seeing through the origin. Several battle victories have to benefit from this bug-like special skill.

On that day, Lan Bo's virtual shadow appeared in the independent space of Mufeng, saying that he welcomed the guardian of this layer an hour later. Mufeng sat in the independent space and entered the state of breath adjustment in front of the station. Time flies. A thick yellow light fell from the sky, and Mufeng disappeared in the independent space, and the light was again Flash, Mufeng appeared in the battlefield of the big world.