Chapter 1161： : Receiving a slave

The burning sensation in front of the chest disappeared, and the old man in black robe looked at the lotus brand in front of his chest. He could feel that he had a force that could threaten his life.

"what did you do to me?"

The old man in black robe looked at Mu Feng and said with anger.

Mu Feng slowly took the sword and said faintly: "Nothing, just planting a kind of magical power in your body. From now on, your life, I have the final say."

"How can I plant a magical power in my body?"

The old man in black robes was shocked and looked at Mu Feng. The scorpion was full of anger.

"What, you don't believe?"

Mu Feng’s mouth twitched with a cold smile, and the golden phoenix burned from the blood smoldering: “Red Lotus changed, lead!”

"what!"

The old man in the black robe screamed, only to feel that the blood in the body instantly boiled, and a terrible burning power gradually warmed up and began to burn his vitality.

His body surface burned a red gold away from the fire.

"Ah, stop, stop, I believe, I believe!"

The black robe old man screamed and said, rolling on the ground, the dead leaves on the ground were instantly burned to ashes.

The gold in the eyes of Mu Feng disappeared from the blood, and the flame on the old man in the black robe was extinguished. The burning power was lurking in every inch of flesh and blood in his body.

"As long as I am willing, I can break your flesh and blood, life, soul, and instantly into ashes. From now on, your life will not be up to you."

Mu Feng said indifferently.

"How do you want to let me go?"

The black robe old man heard the words completely tempered, whispered, looking at Mu Feng's eyes and hate and fear.

"Don't look at me with that kind of look. From now on, I will be your master. If you dare to show me half a killing, I will let you fly away."

Mu Feng said coldly, the language is beyond doubt.

The old man in the black robe heard a heart sinking into the bottom of the valley, sitting on the ground with his ass, his face full of remorse.

He hates, how has it been because of a magical pearl, to provoke the existence of Mu Feng, the master of the illusion of the illusion, the king of the Scorpio, turned out to be a slave to the Linghai Yuanzong.

"What, you are not convinced?"

Mu Feng looked to the old man in black robe and said indifferently.

The old man in the black robe was in the middle of his heart, and quickly got up and said: "The old servant did not dare, the old servant roamed to see the master, I don't know how the master called it?"

"My name is Mu Feng. Later, you will call me a lesser master. This is a supplement to Tiandan, which can quickly restore your Dantian injury."

Mu Feng said calmly, lost a bottle of medicinal herbs to the rogue, is a very precious supplement Tiandan, can repair Dantian injured medicinal herbs, the market price is no less than 80,000 Lingshi.

This kind of medicinal medicine, Mu Feng is naturally also prepared for refining, in case of injury to his own dantian.

"Thank you for being less master"

Thank you for your hooligans.

"What are you doing?"

Mu Feng asked again.

"Return to the Lord, the old servant is a small heaven in the heavens."

The rogue said.

Mu Feng heard his heart secretly sighed, and Tianzhu’s realm was small. Fortunately, he unexpectedly stabbed the other side of Dantian. Otherwise, the king of the realm of this skill, I am afraid that I have to fight for eight blood to be banned. .

In the heart of the rogue, he is wronged. His cultivation is that if a monk like Wu Feng is a slap, he can make a meatloaf, but he wants to turn the boat in the gutter, and he is the servant of others.

"From now on, you will be with me."

Mu Feng nodded and turned and left the woods.

Looking at Mu Feng's figure, he lamented a deep sigh, bowed his head slightly and slouched behind Mu Feng.

"Moon, thank you, you saved my life."

Mu Feng said with gratitude.

Haoyue did not answer, Mu Feng smiled and shook his head and returned to his inn.

After Mu Feng returned to the inn, he continued to reconcile the illusion in the magical pearl, and even let the hooligan release his illusion, illusion, and let Mu Feng realize.

Sometimes he will also ask the hooligans for some practice on the illusion. The three people must have my teacher. Although the hooligans have planted the gods and red lotuses, the other party is a real illusion master, and the illusion of the illusion is small. The perception and practice on the illusion is naturally deeper than Mu Feng.

For Mu Feng's advice, the hooligans naturally did not dare to teach well, and Mu Feng's illusionary practice was also improved in a thousand miles. His understanding of the Taoist genius made the hooligans shocked.

At times, Mu Feng will compare with hooliganism, but almost all of them are ravaged by the rogue, and the hooligans are not merciful. They also take this opportunity to torture Mu Feng to death to vent their grievances.

However, he did not dare to engage in Mu Feng in the dead. After all, his life was still in the hands of Mu Feng.

In a blink of an eye, time passed, and Mu Feng practiced here for half a month.

And this day

In the magical pearl space, Mu Feng’s consciousness is still in the magical beads, and the action is slowed down by the illusion in the magical beads. However, under this deep sea air pressure illusion, the action has been much faster than before. The intensity of the magic power has reached a critical point.

"Do not break at this time, wait for it!"

Mu Feng gave a low voice, and his eyes were bright and generous. A strange illusion emerged from his body. The whole person was covered with a smog of a strand of scorpion. He couldn’t see it as a dream.

The illusion of Mu Feng is more than ten times stronger than before!

Illusion!

"This illusion, the little master broke through!"

In the courtyard, the hooligans who are watering the flowers and raising the grass feel the illusion of this sudden explosion, revealing a fascinating color, and looking at the retreat of Mu Feng’s retreat.

How long has it been, Mu Feng has completed his entry from the country and entered the realm!

The hooligan was shocked and sighed. The difference between this person and man was that he was only in the age of four hundred years old. He was tempted to the present day, but he was only able to make a small success. This life has almost no hope, longevity. No time, can only live and live.

"Ha ha ha ha, illusion, finally entered the realm"

In the practice room, Mu Feng also couldn't resist the joy of his heart, and laughed out loudly. His illusion finally entered the realm.

And he, Lei, force, sword, blood, magic, and all five elements have entered the realm.

Linghai realm, five meanings, and he is still so young, spread out, it must be shocking.

Hey!

Mu Feng pushed open the stone door of the cultivation room, and sneaked over and gave a small ceremony: "The Lord, you are magically breaking through the realm"

The rogue felt it, but couldn’t help but ask.

"Well, old, you know, where is the circle of heaven and earth, the power of the thunder and the earth to gather together?"

Mu Feng nodded and asked at random.

Now that the true meaning has been changed, Mu Feng’s recent cultivation goal is only one.

Staring, becoming a king!

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