C217 Pill Artifact Peak
C217 Pill Artifact Peak
On the way to the Merit Palace Hall, Zhang Xuan passed by the Pill Artifact Mountain. Glancing upwards, he saw that it was the residence of apothecaries and blacksmiths.
Looking at the Pill Artifact Mountain, with his current identity, it would be difficult for him to meet a pill refining master. Furthermore, there would definitely be people making things difficult for him, so he might as well just find a place to trade.
After a moment of hesitation, he decided to go up to the Pill Artifact Mountain and try his luck.
At the foot of the Alchemy Peak, there were only some apprentice alchemists or blacksmiths. If one wanted to find a master alchemist, they had to go to the top of the mountain.
"Mo Feng?"
"What is he doing here?"
On the way, some of the equipment forging rooms or pill refiners saw Mo Feng and were displeased.
"What is this trash doing here? Is this place his?"
"You're already going to die, and you still want to bring misfortune upon us?"
A pill refiner walked in front of Mo Feng, commanded him, and said coldly:
"Mo Feng, what are you doing here? This place is not where you should be.
Looking at him, Mo Feng frowned. Instead of going to the Warrior Pavilion, he came back earlier, and spoke with an expressionless face:
"If I want to come, then I'll come. Where can I not go in the sect? Could it be that this is still your private territory?"
"You!"
"As for getting me to scram, I'm afraid you don't have the qualifications!"
The pill refiner stared angrily and pointed at Mo Feng. Before he could even speak, Mo Feng continued, his eyes flashed with a cold light, as an invisible force spread out, causing the pill refiner's face to change.
"Mo Feng, you're courting death!" The pill refiner took two steps back, feeling extremely humiliated. Then, angered by Mo Feng, he pointed at Mo Feng and scolded him loudly.
"Am I courting death?" Mo Feng looked at him and sneered.
"Then I want to see who's courting death!"
"You!"
The Pill Refiner's face turned white, pointing at Mo Feng, he was so angry that his hair stood on end, but he could not say a single word. Everyone knew that Mo Feng's explosive strength was comparable to that of starburst. He was merely at the fifth level of stellar state, and his fighting strength was even lower than that of someone of the same level. Once he attacked, he would only be stomped under Mo Feng's feet.
"Mo Feng, your arrogance is indeed the same as in the legends." At this time, a fair and clean young man stood up. He was dressed in white, and the wind blew against his clothes, making his delicate face seem slightly demonic.
Mo Feng squinted his eyes. This white clothed young man's cultivation was very high, he had already reached the second level of starburst, but his aura was unstable, and should have been forcefully raised using pills.
"So what?" Even so, Mo Feng still said indifferently.
"Hmph." The white clothed youth sneered and stared straight at Mo Feng.
"I really don't like you today."
"There are too many people who don't like me. Who do you think you are?" Mo Feng immediately replied, his white clothed youth's expression was startled, his anger rising in an instant, a sharp sword appearing in his hand, he pointed at Mo Feng.
"Mo Feng, you have to pay the price for your words and actions. Make your move, don't say that I'm bullying you!"
"Ridiculous, your starburst struck a hole in my Star Pool, and you still say that you won't bully others? When your parents gave birth to you, they accidentally let your face fall? " Mo Feng laughed coldly, causing everyone to be startled, but their expressions immediately changed.
"Such vicious words!" When they reacted to it, they instantly understood the meaning behind those words. This was scolding Wen Ziqing for being shameless, and even saying it so ruthlessly.
"Mo Feng is dead for sure, when did senior brother Wen get scolded!" Everyone laughed coldly at Mo Feng, as though they were trying to enrage Wen Ziqing. Wen Ziqing's personality was extremely arrogant, and Mo Feng was definitely done for today.
"He's still not satisfied even after offending the Shui family, and yet he dares to offend Senior Brother Wen? Doesn't he know that he needs to amass morals on the surface?"
Sure enough, when Wen Ziqing heard Mo Feng's words, he was angered to the point that his anger soared to the skies.
"Mo Feng, before you die, I will definitely tear your mouth apart!"
Mo Feng sneered, he turned his hand around, and the battle axe appeared in his hand. Just as he was about to attack, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, causing his movements to become sluggish.
"Master Liao?"
On the summit of the mountain, the Master Liao slowly walked down, scratching his ears and cheeks, as if he was extremely anxious and distressed.
"Master Liao?" Wen Ziqing frowned, but he did not care about it at all with his cold face.
"Mo Feng?"
When the Master Liao saw Mo Feng rushing towards Mo Feng, he immediately jumped in fright. Mo Feng's strength was at most comparable to the fourth stage of stellar state, but this Wen Ziqing was at the second stage of starburst.
"Stop!"
With a loud shout, he immediately rushed down. In his impression, Mo Feng's strength was still limited to defeating Luo Yuyi, so he was not aware of anything that had happened during this period of time.
Hearing the sudden shout, Wen Ziqing's heart thumped, it really was the voice of the Master Liao, he was not too clear about the relationship between the Master Liao and Mo Feng, but looking at what the disciples of the Master Liao had done for Mo Feng, it was not hard to understand that the relationship between the two was definitely not simple.
She glared at Mo Feng in resentment and forcefully retracted his hand.
"Hmph."
With a groan, he suffered greatly from the backlash of the attack. Turning around, he looked at Master Liao who was rushing over, he was also a disciple of the Warrior Pavilion, so this matter still depended on Master Liao's attitude.
"Mo Feng, are you alright?"
Master Liao rushed to Mo Feng's front, in a hurry to check on his situation.
"I'm fine." Mo Feng shook his head and said with a faint smile.
"It's good that you're fine." The Master Liao heaved a sigh of relief. In his heart, Mo Feng was a treasure. He shifted his gaze to Wen Ziqing as his eyes spat out flames of rage.
"Wen Ziqing, what are you doing? Do you want to kill people in the sect? "How dare you!"
Being scolded by the Master Liao, Wen Ziqing did not dare show a single expression, and cupped his fists and said:
"Master Liao, it was Mo Feng who insulted me first, so I had no choice but to take action."
"Hmm?" Master Liao frowned, he glanced at Mo Feng, then turned and looked at the people around him, and asked:
"What the hell is going on?" He naturally wouldn't believe what Wen Ziqing had said, so he asked these people first.
The eyes of the surrounding people twitched, they did not know how to reply. They could not afford to offend Wen Ziqing, but they could not afford to offend Master Liao.
"The Master Liao was the one who received Mo Feng's insults first. We all heard it with our own eyes. The pill refiner who had insulted Mo Feng stood up to testify.
Mo Feng sneered. Shameless and shameless together, even more shameless. When Wen Ziqing heard this, he heaved a sigh of relief. There was only someone who could testify for him, even if the Master Liao wanted to side with Mo Feng, it would be useless.
"Really?" But Master Liao still did not believe him, and turned to look at the rest. The rest of them looked at each other, not knowing what to say. They glanced at Mo Feng, and nodded.
To them, Mo Feng was already someone who would die, but Wen Ziqing was different. So what if the Master Liao found out the truth? Could it be that he would offend Wen Ziqing's master for the sake of a Mo Feng?