Mu Yu's words attracted the attention of many members of the Mu family who came to the bathhouse. Immediately, more than a dozen people gathered around to watch the fun, including some adult men.
"Hey, Brother Mu Yu, Brother Mu Yu actually returned to the family!"
"The last time Brother Mu Yu came back was a year ago. That time he had already broken through the Zifu realm, and now he has stayed in Cangling Martial Arts Academy for another year. I don't know what realm he is now."
"Mu Yu and Mu Li have a close relationship. Last time Mu Li was slapped in the face by Master Mu Feng. This time, he wants to find a place for Mu Li. It's a good show."
These Mu family members are undoubtedly very familiar with Mu Yu
Mu Feng frowned, he really didn't want to have any conflicts with his clansmen, but since they were bullying him, he wouldn't be afraid of it.
"Challenge is okay, let's do it tomorrow"
Mu Feng said, he ran all the way back with Mu Kuang, exhausted a lot of energy, and now he is at a disadvantage.
"Yes, tomorrow at noon, I will wait for you in the family martial arts arena. Although you are the young master of the clan, but you have no eyes, I will not let you. If you hurt you, don't blame me."
Mu Yu sneered.
"Mu Feng, it's better to have you this time."
Murray grinned.
"I'll give it back to you"
Mu Feng glanced at Mu Yu, but didn't look at Mu Li, and left with Bai Ziyue, Mu Kuang and Mu Zhong.
"Hey, boy, then you will know what despair is."
Mu Kuang smiled strangely at Mu Li as he walked by.
"Hmph, don't be ashamed to say it. Brother Mu Yu is already at the third level of the Purple Mansion Realm. Mu Feng is at most new to the Purple Mansion Realm. How could he be the opponent of Brother Mu Yu? Mu Feng, you should be ready to lie on the bed."
Mu Li snorted coldly, unconcerned.
"Brother Feng, that guy is really annoying"
Bai Ziyue snorted coldly.
"It's just a child who hasn't experienced wind and rain, don't pay attention to him"
Mu Feng said indifferently, he looked old-fashioned, but he looked at himself as a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old.
The news that Mu Yu was going to challenge Mu Feng quickly spread among the Mu family, which aroused the interest of many people.
Back in the courtyard where she lived, Mu Lan brought back the Pei Yuan Pill that Mu Feng hadn't received for the past two months.
Peiyuan Pill is a first-order elixir, which contains vitality and is used for cultivation. The disciples of the Mu family have one every month, and one is worth dozens of gold coins.
As for Mu Feng, he was given special care, with three and six in two months.
Mu Feng took a Yuan Pei Pill and began to practice to restore the vitality consumed by the journey.
The elixir enters the abdomen, and the Asura Sutra works, and the elixir is refined into a white vitality and pours into the abdomen after a few breaths. This refining speed is against the sky.
Ordinary people would need half an hour to refine Peiyuan Pill, but Mu Feng only took a few breaths!
The quality of the exercises determines the speed of refining, and the quality of the original bone determines how much energy you absorb.
Most of this vitality was absorbed by refining and poured into the cyclone, and the white cyclone that consumed a lot of vitality became thicker, and it took two Peiyuan pills to restore the peak state of the cyclone.
There were four remaining, and Mu Feng took two more to refine his vitality and condense new cyclones. As long as he could condense two cyclones, he would be able to enter the second level of the Purple Mansion Realm.
Time passed slowly, and the night passed quickly. On the next morning, Mu Feng opened his eyes and exhaled a long stream of white air, which was a foot long, and was then absorbed into his body.
Standing up, there was a crisp sound from Mu Feng's bones all over his body, and he stretched himself full of energy.
He came to his own yard, where there were still some pilings, stretched his muscles, and then recalled the cultivation method of breaking the golden sword finger.
Mu Feng mobilized his vitality, concentrated it on his fingers, followed the special meridian route, gathered his fingers together, formed sword fingers with his hands, and poked at the piling.
Boom! Boom!
Two fingers poked hard on the pile, and two shallow finger marks were pierced on the hard-as-iron pile, and a sharp pain came from the fingertips.
Mu Feng gritted his teeth, and then continued to stab the piling with one finger after another. After a while, the tips of his fingers became dripping with blood. Mu Feng couldn't take it anymore, so he stopped and moistened his fingers with vitality.
"Boy, if this broken golden finger wants to practice quickly to perfection, there is a way. It is very slow to practice so recklessly."
Xiyue said.
"Oh, what method?"
Mu Feng stopped and asked.
"The next time you practice with hot iron sand, after practice, soak your hands with the potion made from tiger bone grass, which is many times faster than you."
Xiyue said, Mu Feng did not doubt when he heard the words, and nodded. He knew that Tiger Bone Grass was a second-grade herbal medicine, which had a miraculous effect on the recovery of bone injuries.
"Master Feng, you woke up so early."
At this time, Mu Lan also came out from the side room, dressed in blue, stretched her waist and greeted Mu Feng.
"Xiaolan, come on, do two tricks with me"
Mu Feng laughed.
"Okay, don't bully me"
Mu Lan smiled and showed her small canine teeth, then jumped up and kicked Mu Feng with a pair of mandarin duck legs. Mu Feng put one hand behind his back and the other hand to block the shaking of his body. Pointing two tricks, it seems easy and freehand.
Soon, the two fought each other for half an hour. Mu Lan was so tired that he was dripping with sweat and sat limply on the ground, while Mu Feng was not flushed or out of breath. The gap was so obvious.
"Stop beating, stop beating, you are too bullying, you can beat people out of breath with one hand"
Mu Lan sat on the ground pouted and said, Mu Feng laughed and pulled Xiao Lan up.
"This little girl has nice legs and is suitable for practicing leg skills. I have a book of leg skills, Butterfly Shadow Legs. You can pass it on to her if you have a chance."
Xiyue said suddenly, and Mu Feng secretly responded.
Then Mu Lan went to prepare breakfast. After breakfast, it was almost noon. Mu Feng, Mu Kuang, Bai Ziyue and Mu Lan rushed to the Mu family's martial arts arena together.
In the midst of winter, gusts of cold wind were blowing in, and hundreds of people had already gathered in the arena.
Most of these people are young people from the Mu family in their teens or twenties, and there are also some middle-aged men. On the three-meter-high competition field, a young man in blue stands with his arms crossed, standing in the competition field.
"Master Mu Feng is here"
There was a sudden commotion in the crowd, and Mu Feng and the others walked over.
"Mu Feng, this time you are dead"
Mu Li sneered at Mu Feng, who knew that Mu Feng walked past him, ignored him and chose to ignore him, and Mu Li gritted his teeth angrily.
Mu Feng tipped his toes and flew onto the three-meter-high competition platform, landed on it, and looked at the cold and arrogant Mu Yu.
"Mu Feng, if you are willing to apologize to Mu Li, today's matter can be forgotten."
Mu Yu said coldly.
"If I am wrong, I will admit my mistake and apologize. I am not wrong, and no one in this world can make me go against my will"
With his hands behind his back, Mu Feng said calmly, with a firm attitude.
The eyes of the two met, and the temperature of the surrounding air seemed to drop by another two points. A gust of cold wind blew the long hair of the young man in black shirt flowing. The battle was on the verge of breaking out!
(end of this chapter)