C216 ground soft water
C216 ground soft water
"Hiss."
Mo Feng took a deep breath and retracted the eight bronze golems. The bronze golems were almost crippled, and he had to think of a way to repair them as soon as possible.
After doing all of this, he swept a glance at everyone present. When everyone saw his gaze, they shuddered and shrank backwards. No one dared to say a single word.
Mo Feng then turned and returned to his cave.
When Mo Feng's figure completely disappeared from their eyes, everyone finally let go of the energy that was hanging in their throats. As they looked at the inner sect disciples' peaks, their eyes were filled with dread.
"Insolent! Insolent! Insolent!"
Everyone could only use this word to describe Mo Feng. If the people from the Shui family dared to kill all of them, other than the people with monstrous power in the Jade Flame Gate, even the equipment forgers of the Warrior Pavilion would not dare to do so.
"Why is he able to turn the tables every single time?" Exploding an unimaginable power? " One of them muttered in confusion, and everyone laughed bitterly, who knew, they only knew that up until now, there had never been anyone who was able to take care of Mo Feng.
They naturally could not understand, how could a reborn Heavenly Monarch be defeated by these people, wasn't that a joke?
"After killing so many people from the Shui Family, the Shui Family will definitely not let him off." The crowd did not pursue this topic any further. The corners of their mouths gradually curled into a sneer as they spoke.
"I can't escape, I won by a fluke this time, the next one that the Shui Family will send might not be stellar state!"
"At least it's starburst. At that time, let's see how he can still hide!"
As everyone mocked and ridiculed him, the expressions of the people of Jing Prefecture became extremely gloomy. Without even thinking, the revenge of the Shui family would come soon, when that time came, Mo Feng would be weak and would not be able to handle it.
"Senior Jing Prefecture, what should we do?" A person asked. At this time, Jing Zhou's face was gloomy and he didn't say anything for a long time.
"Senior Brother Jing Zhou, go ask for Master." Another person said. This time, it would be too troublesome. It would be impossible to solve the problem without asking for his master's help.
"Master is not here." Xi Jing Zhou shook his head and everyone's expression darkened. They didn't know where Master Liao went a few days ago and they couldn't find him.
"Could it be that we can only watch as the Shui family kills Sir Mo Feng?" One of them asked unwillingly. Mo Feng was so strong, yet he had made them respect him so much. Was he going to let them just watch Mo Feng get killed by the Shui family?
"How can this be!" Everyone immediately objected and looked towards the time Jing Prefecture. They could only hope that he could come up with a solution.
"Go and guard Sir Mo Feng's cave abode. Wait for Master to come back before we discuss anything." At this time, Jing Zhou was silent for a moment before he pointed at the two of them and said.
The other two rushed forward without hesitation. The others were stunned for a moment before they understood what Jing Zhou meant.
If they dared to touch Mo Feng, it would mean that they were going against them. Even if the Master Liao was nowhere to be seen, the others would not know, and even if they knew, they would not be afraid. No one would be able to guarantee that the Master Liao would return soon, so if the Shui Family wanted to touch Mo Feng, they would have to weigh the pros and cons.
"Let's go."
At this time, Jingzhou led everyone to turn around and leave. Everyone looked at each other in a daze and looked at each other in disbelief.
"What are they going to do? For Mo Feng, you want to go against the Shui family? "
"F * ck, what kind of demonic technique did Mo Feng cast on them to make them so dead set!"
Everyone was extremely jealous. They had never seen a disciple in a sect that was able to force a Martial Pavilion disciple to go through fire and water.
Once Mo Feng returned to his cave, he immediately went into seclusion to cultivate. Although the power of the last strike was strong, it was still harmful to him and he needed to quickly cultivate to recover.
Three days later, there was still no one from the Shui Family nor was there any movement.
Mo Feng opened his eyes and exhaled a long breath. He looked outside the cave and frowned slightly. Three days had passed, but there was still no movement from the Shui family. It was abnormal.
He did not know why Shui Clan did not come and find trouble with him. Looking at the eight bronze puppets in his storage ring, it was time to repair them.
"First, I have to find the soft water." The first material used to repair the puppet was soft water, which could soften anything, and could even be said to be able to soften the earth. In order to repair the puppet, one had to soften it, but they couldn't refine it, or else they could start from the beginning.
Mo Feng scratched his head. He had met with trouble the first time and knew that this soft water was extremely precious and he didn't even know if he could find it in this damn place. After all, there wasn't even a puppet refining place in Xing Chu Empire.
He pondered for a moment. Earth Soft Water could still be used to repair weapons and refine pills. It would depend on whether or not the Warrior and Pill Pavilion had it.
"Let's go to the Pill Pavilion and take a look."
Jumping off the bed, they felt that the Warrior Pavilion was too troublesome during this period of time. They should first head over to the Pill Pavilion and take a look.
"Crack crack crack."
"Master Mo Feng."
Opening the stone door, two disciples of the Warrior Pavilion turned around and clasped their fists. Mo Feng looked at it blankly, and after a quick thought, he asked:
"How long have you been here?"
The two disciples looked at each other and immediately replied.
"Sir Mo Feng, we have been here for three days."
Mo Feng nodded, cupped his fists and said:
"Thank you for guarding me, I am deeply grateful."
"Your words are too harsh, Master Mo Feng." The two disciples clasped their fists in shock.
"Please return. I, Mo, will definitely pay you a visit in the future." Mo Feng cupped his fists and continued.
"This …"
The two disciples looked at each other hesitantly, not knowing what to say.
"I have some important matters to attend to. The two of you are going too far with me. Moreover, what should come will come eventually. It's useless to block my way." Mo Feng smiled. The two of them were stunned. They looked at each other and scratched their heads. Then, they could only clasp their fists and leave.
"Then pay more attention to Sir Mo Feng."
Mo Feng nodded, looking at the two's figures, his heart felt warm. The Warrior Pavilion had really put in a lot of effort to protect him. They had made the two of them show their determination by standing guard here for three days.
Mo Feng's gratitude would never stop at words, it was just that they would not accept the things given to the two disciples. It would be better to find an opportunity to go and explain the art of refining to all the disciples in the Warrior Pavilion.
He turned around and walked towards the Hall of Contributions. Along the way, many disciples hid themselves far away as if they were looking at a lost star.
Mo Feng laughed and then ignored him.
"This kid is actually still alive, what luck."
"Isn't it because of the Weapon Pavilion? I really can't understand why they would do this for a 1-star trash."
"If he dares to walk out of the cave, let's see how long it will take for the Shui family to kill him."