Liu Qianye's Qiankun ring is much larger than Mu Feng's. It is a first-class Qiankun ring with a space of tens of meters square.
There are no gold coins or the like in it, but there are a few gold cards.
What attracted Mu Feng's eyes was the pile of colorful spirit stones, that's right, a pile of hundreds of spirit stones.
These spirit stones mean millions of net worth.
There are also many elixirs contained in jade bottles, Dingmo Dan, Qingxin Pill, Huiyuan Pill, Bigu Pill, none of which are lower than the third-order elixir.
A high-level cultivator will definitely not be poor, but this old man is obviously still a rich man.
To Mu Feng's surprise, there was also a spear inside.
This gun is purple in color, one foot long, with a two-foot blade, with two sharp edges, a sword-shaped gun head, and an unusual cone shape, which can be stabbed, hacked, and chopped.
There is a thunder force surrounding the gun, and this gun is obviously a spiritual weapon.
Spears are also one of Mu Feng's favorite weapons. When fighting in the army, he always uses guns to charge into battle, and he likes to use knives in short combat.
Mu Feng took it out, held it in his hand, and tested the weight. It was about a hundred catties, and he had no problem swinging it.
Mu Feng swung the long spear, the vitality in his body poured into the spear, and swung forward.
Swish!
A streak of purple lightning shot out from the gun, struck an ancient tree, and directly blew it off.
"Good gun!"
Mu Feng looked at the gun with love in his eyes, and there were two letters on the gun.
Zi Lei!
This must be the name of the gun.
Mu Feng retracted his gun, took out a silver-white mask from the Qiankun ring, and put it on his face. This mask covered the part above the nose, leaving only the mouth and nose outside, adding two points of mystery to the boy. .
There was no other way, he declared to the outside world that he was dead, so he had to wear a mask to avoid revealing his identity.
Mu Feng picked up Liu Qianye's body, and then rode on the snake-tailed leopard, pinched the leopard's belly, and the snake-tailed leopard turned into a whirlwind in the forest, and rushed to the forest with Mu Feng.
The running speed of this snake-tailed leopard is really nothing to say, it is really no problem to run more than two hundred miles in an hour.
But in less than an hour, they drove Mu Feng back to Annan City.
"Look, snake-tailed leopard!"
"Good guy, the snake-tailed leopard from the Ninth Layer of the Purple Mansion, who is this guy? He is so powerful that he can take a snake-tailed leopard as a mount."
Mu Feng rode a snake-tailed leopard into the city, causing many people to be surprised, but Mu Feng directly carried Liu Qianye's body and returned to Mu's house.
"Brother Feng, you're back, I was just about to find you, hey, who is that in your arms?"
As soon as Mu Feng returned to Mu's house, he met Bai Ziyue and Mu Kuang.
Both of them were riding two strange beasts, ready to go out.
Bai Ziyue was riding a giant blue wolf, the wind wolf, which was also a fierce beast of the Zifu.
What Mu Kuang rode was a blood-colored fierce tiger, a blood-eyed tiger from the Zifu beast.
These two mounts were collected by Mu Feng with the Beast Guard Ring. It is also convenient for them to enter Annan Ridge for training, but it is not suitable for them to bring horses into the mountains.
It has been more than a year since they came to Annan City, and the cultivation of these two people has reached the sixth and fifth levels of the Purple Mansion.
The sixth level is Bai Ziyue, but Mu Kuang is one step behind.
"A strong man who died in Annan Ridge was kind enough to pass on his skills to me. I will bring it back to my family for burial. You should go to practice first."
After Mu Feng explained, the two nodded, and first rode their own horses to An Nanling.
Mu Feng carried Liu Qianye's body to the Mu family cemetery, and asked someone to build a mausoleum, and engraved the words "Teacher's Tomb" for future worship.
Mu Feng also took care not to engrave the old man's name, lest Liu Qing see it when he came to look for Liu Qianye in the future and cause unnecessary trouble.
After arranging Liu Qing's funeral, Mu Feng also started to ride the snake-tailed leopard back to An Nanling.
It's depressing to say the least, since Mu Feng declared his death to the outside world, he has spent more time in Annan Ridge than in Mu's house.
In Annan Ridge, on top of a boulder, Mu Feng sat cross-legged on the stone, and studied the secret technique of Yuan Technique that he had just obtained not long ago.
On the river bank grass below, snake-tailed leopards, wind wolves, and blood-eyed tigers were gnawing on a fat hippopotamus.
And Bai Ziyue and Mu Kuang held the harpoon and roasted the fish leisurely.
And Xiaotian, the red-maned and white flood dragon, was playing in the river more than ten meters wide, teasing a crocodile.
"Induce the power of thunder from the sky, condense the thunder pattern, and achieve a short-term powerful explosive force"
Mu Feng muttered to himself, and then activated the secret technique. In his dantian, Liu Qianye's thunder force gathered for him was swimming in his body. A tingling feeling came from the purple thunder light.
Then, in the surrounding air, there were traces of thunder and lightning, gathering towards Mu Feng.
The aura of heaven and earth contains the five elements and other natural attribute energies. In addition to gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, there are also various energies such as wind, thunder, ice, light, darkness, and space.
And Thunder Bahuang only absorbs the power of thunder.
In the sky above Mu Feng's head, the aura of thunder gathered and formed a thunder cluster, which then turned into a thunderbolt and struck towards Mu Feng with a click.
"ah… !"
Mu Feng let out a scream, and the long snow-white hair was chopped up at the roots, and a force of thunder and lightning poured into Mu Feng's body.
"Brother Feng!"
Mu Kuang and Bai Ziyue were taken aback, Brother Feng was researching something, and the two ran over to touch Mu Feng, and their arms went numb from the shock.
Mu Feng lay on the ground and billowed white smoke, exhaled a puff of black smoke, and the thunder force that split into his body was absorbed by the purple thunder lightning.
After a while, Mu Feng recovered from the paralysis, waved to Mu Kuang and Bai Ziyue, telling them to ignore him, and then observed the situation inside his body.
I saw that purple thunder lightning, after absorbing the power of the thunder just now, it became much stronger.
"How many lightning strikes do you have to endure if you want to practice this secret breaking technique to perfection?"
Mu Feng was speechless for a while.
According to the Lingjian, it is necessary to condense eight purple thunder patterns to achieve eight times the power of cultivation.
There is only one in his body now, which Liu Qianye helped him condense.
But the more powerful the secret technique, the more difficult it is to practice, how could Mu Feng not know.
"Hey, why do you have more power of thunder in your body?"
At this time, a clear female voice sounded again, and Xiyue woke up from a deep sleep.
"Yue'er, you woke up, you don't know, a few days ago I..."
Mu Feng told Xiyue about meeting Liu Qianye, and the Lingjian was also included in the Shura Divine Jade.
Xiyue also showed a look of surprise after studying the Thunderbolt.
"This secret technique is very powerful. If you have successfully practiced and crossed the border to fight, it will not be a problem, but this secret technique also has a huge shortcoming."
Xiyue said with a slightly condensed face.
"What shortcoming?"
Mu Feng asked quickly.
"Backlash force, this secret technique has a huge backlash force. While hurting the enemy, you will also be injured by the backlash force. It is a secret technique that kills one thousand enemies and self-damages eight hundred."
(end of this chapter)