After Mu Feng and Mu Ling'er came back, he also summoned the disciples of the Mu family and told everyone about the situation of the Mu family.
Knowing the current situation of the Mu family, each of them showed a sad face. Although Mu Feng fought for the Mu family for two years, they didn't think that their family could compete with the Northern Palace within two years.
What's more, now Nan Hao has become the king of Nan Ling.
"Why, have you all lost your confidence? Without the protection of your family, you have no confidence?"
Mu Feng looked at everyone's expressions and said indifferently.
"Young master, we..."
Everyone looked sad.
Boom!
Mu Feng slapped the table and shouted loudly.
"Cheer up! The Mu family hasn't died yet, and you've lost your courage before you reach the point of despair?"
Mu Feng's sudden roar scared everyone into a fright.
Everyone was a little embarrassed when they heard the words, and looked at Mu Feng.
"We are the fresh blood of the Mu family and the pillars of the future. You have lost confidence. Does the Mu family still have a future? Or are you used to hiding under the family's wings?"
Mu Feng glanced at everyone, no one dared to face the sharpness in Mu Feng's eyes.
"Brother Feng, we don't have any"
Mu Fan stood up and said.
"Are you alone?"
When the others heard the words, they also stood up and shouted: "Young master, we don't!"
"No? I think you are, if you really don't want your family to become the prey of thieves in the future, first of all, you guys, show me the courage to face it. Isn't two years enough? For those who are really willing to work hard, enough is enough. This is a new Iron Blood Pill Heart Jue, a mysterious high-grade cultivation technique, if you really don’t want your family to be in ruins in the future, your family will be ruined, and your family will be destroyed. In two years, I want to see your progress.”
Mu Feng looked at the forty or fifty people, holding a book of exercises in his hand.
This is the Iron Blood Pill Art after improvement and upgrade. The disciples of the Mu family majored in exercises, and Xiyue spent a lot of time improving it.
"Mysterious-grade high-grade alchemy formula!"
Everyone was surprised when they looked at the exercise book.
Afterwards showing a firm look, Mu Fan stepped forward to take the exercises.
"There are still a hundred spirit stones and three hundred pills here. Each person will be divided into two pieces, and the pills will be divided equally. After two years, whoever has not reached the Condensation Realm, just go away. I don't want to waste more resources in unknowingly hard work , on those who do not seek progress”
Mu Feng took out another big bag of spirit stones, put dozens of bottles of pills on the table, and then left the hall.
"Young master, if I don't break through the Ninggang in two years, I will be a disciple of the Mu family!"
Everyone looked at Mu Feng who was leaving and roared angrily.
Mu Feng didn't stop, didn't respond, a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Shame and the pressure of life and death will all become the driving force for a person to make rapid progress.
But now, apart from the Thunder Gang spirit stone he cultivated, he doesn't have any spirit stone resources anymore.
Mu Feng entered the Skyfall Tower and went up to the sixth floor of the Skyfall Tower.
Most of the practitioners on the sixth floor are students at the fifth and sixth levels of the Astral Condensation Realm.
The oppressive force in the sixth level is very strong, and ordinary practitioners who are in the first or second level of Condensation Realm cannot stay here.
However, there are not many practitioners on the sixth floor, and many of them are already listed on the Tianyun list, which seems a bit empty after being able to practice here.
Mu Feng entered the sixth tower to practice, which also attracted the attention of some old students. Not long ago, Mu Feng violently beat Beidou Academy disciples in the bloody battle platform. His strength was already in the academy, which attracted the attention of many old students.
"Brother Lei, it's Mu Feng"
A student whispered to a gray-robed youth beside him.
The slender eyes of the young man in gray robe looked at Mu Feng, and for some reason, there was something unkind in his eyes.
His name is Lan Lei, he is the 68th ranked master on the Tianyun Ranking, he is at the seventh level of Condensation Realm, and his cultivation is above the mid-heaven rank.
He fell in love with a woman in the academy, but unfortunately her strength and fame were far above his.
He didn't dare to pursue her, but a while ago it was rumored that the goddess in his heart fell in love with a new student, shed tears and scratched for a new student.
Why, how can a goddess who he dare not get close to treat a kid who is not as strong as him? In Lan Lei's heart, he always had an evil thought about that freshman who had no relationship with him.
"Let's go, meet this strongest freshman"
Lan Lei got up and said lightly.
As soon as Mu Feng sat down in a corner, Lan Lei brought a person to Mu Feng.
"Hey, isn't this Mu Feng? Why, you are also qualified to come here to practice?"
Lan Lei sneered.
Mu Feng looked up at Lan Lei, with a calm face, and said lightly: "Senior, what's the matter? Please get out of the way if there is nothing else, I want to practice."
"Boy, are you speaking in the tone of a senior?"
A young man beside Lan Lei said coldly.
Mu Feng raised his eyebrows and looked at the two of them. These two idiots must have come here to find trouble.
Mu Feng stood up and played with his taste: "The senior said what tone should I use to talk to you? Please go away, I want to practice, is that right?"
"you!"
The young man looked ugly with anger.
Lan Lei looked at Mu Feng and sneered, "Sure enough, it's just like the rumors. I don't know the heights of heaven and earth, and I don't know how to respect teachers and elders. Mu Feng, I advise you to stay away from senior sister Kong Yan from now on."
"It's none of your business who I'm with? This senior, don't you have a mental illness?"
For those who have no good intentions, Mu Feng has never shown a good face.
Lan Lei's face also turned livid, his eyes showed a fierce look, he looked at Mu Feng and said coldly: "Boy, yes, do you dare to go out and practice with me?"
"I'm sorry, I don't have time, I don't want to accompany you"
Mu Feng said lightly, and turned around to find another corner.
"stop!"
Lan Lei reached out and grabbed Mu Feng's shoulder.
"Did I let you go?"
Hearing the words, Mu Feng turned his head and looked at Lan Lei coldly, his blood-colored pupils glowed with blood, and a bloody aura gushed out instantly, releasing an astonishing murderous aura, his pupils were as fierce as an ancient beast.
Lan Lei was so frightened by this astonishing murderous aura that he withdrew his hand reflexively, an inexplicable chill rose in his heart, as if he was being targeted by a ferocious beast that wanted to devour people, his eyes were only indifferent and tyrannical.
What a scary look!
Mu Feng then turned his head, ignored Lan Lei, found a corner and sat down, closed his eyes and ignored Lan Lei.
"Damn! How could I be frightened by a new student of mine!"
Lan Lei looked at Mu Feng and clenched his fist.
"Boy, wait and see"
Lan Lei uttered a harsh word, and went back to continue practicing.
"It's sad, I like sister Kong Yan, come to trouble me"
Mu Feng shook his head. The other party told him to stay away from Kong Yan just now. It is not difficult to guess that his close relationship with Kong Yan has caused dissatisfaction among Kong Yan's suitors.
I hope this guy doesn't do anything stupid, Situ Kong was killed by him, and he still cares about this little guy who popped up out of nowhere
Mu Feng swallowed two blood pills, and held two thunder spirit stones, and began to refine Lei Gang and Shura Xue Gang to improve his cultivation.
(end of this chapter)