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Chapter 110 Black and White Upside Down

The door of the quiet room was pushed open, and seven or eight figures walked in.

Mu Feng looked up and found that the leader was an old man wearing a special wide robe made by a spirit craftsman.

The old man's chest is covered with two golden patterns on his face, and it is obvious that this person is a mysterious spiritual craftsman.

Apart from this, the rest are basically yellow-level spiritual craftsmen.

"Master Yanghong! Please make the decision for my master. This person broke into the assessment room and killed my master without any discrimination!"

Qiu Jiuxiang's disciple Xuan Lin was following the old man at this moment, staring at Mu Feng with resentment and accusing him.

Master Yang Hong looked around and found that the assessment room was in a mess. Not far from Mu Feng, Qiu Jiuxiang's body was lying, and his eyebrows were furrowed.

"Do you know that killing a spirit craftsman in the spirit tower is a serious crime?"

Master Yanghong looked directly at Mu Feng, his whole body exuding a condescending majesty, and said coldly.

"Apart from a scum in my sac, shouldn't you thank me?"

Mu Feng said lightly.

Master Yanghong frowned slightly and asked, "What do you mean?"

Mu Feng pointed to Ji Wenshu beside him and said, "My friend came to your spiritual tower for the spiritual craftsman assessment, but Qiu Jiuxiang tampered with him, which caused him to fail to refine and damaged several spiritual soldiers in the assessment room!"

Master Yang Hong couldn't help looking at Xuan Lin and said, "Xuanlin! Is there such a thing?"

The rules of the spiritual tower are extremely strict. Once someone commits favoritism and fraud in the assessment, the spirit craftsman will be deprived of the qualifications of the spirit tower, and the worst will be killed.

If Qiu Jiuxiang really tampers with the assessment, he deserves to die.

Xuan Lin's eyes were too dark and he hurriedly said, "Master Yanghong, don't listen to him talking nonsense! Ji Wenshu has no talent for refining weapons, which leads to an explosion. This person makes up for it just to excuse Ji Wenshu!"

Master Yang Hong glanced at Xuan Lin deeply and said to Mu Feng: "It's no basis for saying it, do you have any evidence?"

"There is certainly evidence!"

Mu Feng sneered and walked to the pit in the middle of the quiet room.

In this charred pit, there are still residues of material that Ji Wenshu failed to refine.

"What is he doing?"

Behind Master Yanghong, several spiritual craftsmen looked at Mu Feng with some confusion.

Mu Feng stretched out his right hand, and the material residue falling into the pit, a red flame surged out of his palm, wrapping the material residue in it.

"Isn't this Qiu Jiuxiang's Red Lotus Fire?

This boy can actually control it so skillfully!”

Master Yanghong looked at the red flames in Mu Feng's palm in surprise.

The material residue was burned by the red lotus fire, and many impurities burned into ashes, and finally a small handful of inconspicuous silver sand was left.

"This is the evidence!"

Mu Feng put away the red lotus fire, spread his palms, and said lightly.

"Fire Silver Sand..." Master Yanghong immediately recognized the origin of this material when he saw the silver sand in Mu Feng's palm.

"It's actually explosive silver sand! This is a dangerous material! Isn't it asking for death if the refiner is mixed with this thing?"

"How come this kind of material appears during the assessment? Did someone accidentally put the wrong material?"

"..." Many spiritual craftsmen were talking, and they couldn't help but look at Xuan Lin.

The Huang-level Spiritual Craftsman assessment is fully responsible for Qiu Jiuxiang and his disciple Xuan Lin, and the materials are also prepared by them.

Now, there are dangerous objects like Explosion Silver Sands that are mixed into the materials, so Xuan Lin naturally needs to give an explanation.

Xuan Lin's face turned pale and he looked at Mu Feng incredibly.

Although he was just an apprentice spiritual craftsman, he also understood that after the explosion of fire silver sand, it would be completely integrated into the residue and it would be difficult to extract it.

Even if the Xuan-level spiritual craftsman wants to do it, it is very difficult. Mu Feng actually easily extracted it. What exactly did he do?

"Xuanlin, how do you explain this explosive silver sand?"

Master Yang Hong looked at Xuan Lin coldly and asked.

Master Yanghong is not a fool. After Mu Feng extracted the explosive silver sand, he realized that someone was indeed tampering with the materials.

The only ones who can tamper with the materials are Qiu Jiuxiang and Xuan Lin.

"Master Yanghong, this explosive silver sand has nothing to do with me. It must be this guy who secretly put it in! Don't be deceived by him!"

Xuan Lin's face turned pale and pointed at Mu Feng and said loudly.

Master Yang Hong looked expressionless and waved his sleeves and said, "Come on, take down Xuanlin!"

Before Xuan Lin could react, he was pressed to the ground by the two of them and could not move.

"Let's wait!"

At this moment, a faint shout came, attracting the attention of everyone in the quiet room.

Everyone turned their heads and found three figures appearing at the door of the quiet room.

The leader is a middle-aged man in a wide robe.

What is most noticeable is that the middle-aged man had two golden patterns on his chest, and he was a Xuan-level spiritual craftsman like Master Yang Hong.

Mu Feng looked up and frowned slightly. He was really familiar with this middle-aged man. He actually met Dong Xian outside the spiritual tower.

Gu Yiguang and Xiao Guoli followed Dong Xian and looked at Mu Feng in surprise.

They obviously didn't expect that Mu Feng would be in the assessment room, and the assessment room was still in a mess.

"Are these things done by Brother Mu?"

Gu Yiguang was shocked.

"Master Dong Xian!"

Master Yanghong and other groups of spiritual craftsmen bowed their hands when they saw Dong Xian.

Although Dong Xian and Master Yang Hong are both Xuan-level spiritual craftsmen, Dong Xian's attainments in refining weapons are still above Master Yang Hong.

In addition, Dong Xian is Tan Minghui's personal disciple and has a very high status in the spiritual craftsman headquarters. Most Xuan-level spiritual craftsmen dare not offend him.

Dong Xian glanced at Mu Feng indifferently, then his eyes fell on Master Yang Hong and said, "Master Yang Hong, what's going on?"

"Master Dong Xian, this is the thing..." Master Yang Hong quickly explained in detail what had just happened.

After Dong Xian learned the whole story, he said lightly: "Master Yanghong, sometimes what you see is not the truth! Let Xuanlin go!"

"kindness?"

Master Yang Hong frowned slightly. He didn't understand what Dong Xian meant?

The evidence is conclusive. The failure of Ji Wenshu's assessment was indeed caused by Qiu Jiuxiang and Xuanlin. Could it be that Dong Xian wants to protect Qiu Jiuxiang and Xuanlin?

"Master Dong Xian, I wonder what you mean?"

Master Yanghong couldn't help but speak.

Dong Xian said lightly: "I believe Qiu Jiuxiang and Xuanlin! After all, they are people from our spiritual tower, so how could they do something to damage the spiritual tower?

On the contrary, this Mu Feng is really suspicious!"

Upon hearing this, Xuan Lin was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Master Dong Xian is very careful. Everything is done by this guy. Master and I are wronged!"

Dong Xian nodded to Xuan Lin, then turned his head to look at Mu Feng, and said indifferently: "Don't you know your guilt?"

Mu Feng's eyes narrowed in a dangerous curve. It was clear that the evidence was conclusive, but Dong Xian insisted on turning black and white.

Is it just because he is cold to Dong Xian outside the spiritual tower that this person is jealous of him?
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