Chapter 143 Ding House
In the picturesque valley, Zhuo Mufeng was left standing alone.
He smiled bitterly and shook his head.
This operation failed and almost lost his life. Fortunately, he was lucky enough to save Su Zhanxue. He accidentally deepened his understanding of martial arts and the enemy with his help.
This will be his wealth throughout his life.
Zhuo Mufeng quickly calmed down.
He is not ready to leave so early. He is feeling deeply recently, and the spirit has become a vague trend of breakthrough. If he misses this opportunity, it may not be easy to make a breakthrough in the future.
The sun rises and the sunsets never stop.
Zhuo Mufeng lives the purest life like a savage. He is not only practicing martial arts, but also practicing martial arts. At most, when he is tired, he can enjoy the scenery in the valley and the distance.
Perhaps Su Zhanxue's evaluation of Zhuo Mufeng's qualifications is not wrong.
But she didn't know that relying on her mind's understanding of the essence of many martial arts, Zhuo Mufeng was able to analyze his mastery of internal strength from another perspective.
After repeated practice, the unique feeling was about to emerge.
That night, Zhuo Mufeng did not rest, kept swinging his sword, and finally practiced the martial arts he had learned back and forth until noon the next day.
He almost reached the point of being crazy, completely ignored external objects, and his consciousness entered a state of emptiness, brightness, and selflessness. The feeling became stronger and stronger.
It's a little bit, it's only a little bit to catch it.
It's like a thin layer of window paper blocking in front of you, you can pierce it by just reaching out.
Until late afternoon.
After countless practices, Zhuo Mufeng suddenly became enlightened, his mind and spirit were united, and the imaginary feeling was like electric currents spreading all over his body, causing his body to stiffen for a moment.
The next moment.
The internal force on the long sword condensed into a ten-inch long silk thread, and as the sword body passed by, a light trace was carved on the mountain wall.
Immediately afterwards, it shortened to eight inches, but it was more lethal and continued to deepen the marks.
Finally, the silk thread extended three feet away, like a spider tentacle, gently cutting a leaf on the ground in the distance. Unfortunately, his internal strength was far inferior to Xue Zhao, otherwise it could reach a further range.
Do whatever you want and change your internal force into any shape.
Transform the essence and become a perfect match!
A burst of laughter rang out in the valley.
After many days of hard work, it finally paid off. Unfortunately, that woman Su Zhanxue didn't see it. She realized the essence at the age of seventeen. Is my mediocre qualifications?
screw you!
The transformation of the essence of the brilliance not only greatly increased Zhuo Mufeng's strength, but also increased the Martial pillar value by 6,000 points, becoming 8,400 points.
He simply stayed in the valley for two more days, and waited to take the transformed nine-petal blue lotus, and as he wished, he broke through his cultivation to the eighth level of true qi. This time he opened up the hand Yangming large intestine meridian and penetrated half of the foot Taiyin spleen meridian.
At this point, all six of the twelve serious hands were opened.
Zhuo Mufeng believed that with his current skills, he would be chased by Xu Baichuan's disciples, although it would not be possible to crush everything with the same level as Su Zhanxue said, but at least he could advance and retreat well.
Sooner or later, one day, I will catch up with that woman, which will surprise her!
He had a good rest, and when he woke up the next day, he looked back and remembered the quiet valley, and then jumped into the river, found the river channel, and when he emerged from the river again, he had already arrived at a vast jungle.
He turned over because he didn't know where he was, and for a moment he didn't know which direction to go.
Fortunately, I encountered a fleet of chariots and horses shortly after.
Zhuo Mufeng hurriedly stepped forward to ask.
Seeing that he was covered in stubborn face and his hair was disheveled, most of the people in the convoy showed disdain.
There was an old man who was obviously the leader, but he smiled and said, "The closest to this place is Shucheng. If the young master wants to, Ding can give you a ride."
Shucheng?
Zhuo Mufeng vaguely remembered that this was a small town in Yingtianzhou. The reason why he knew it was because the original owner had been there when he was in the world.
It seems that this city is quite far from Gusu City.
There was no need to worry about sleeping in the open air, Zhuo Mufeng immediately clasped his fists and said with a smile: "thank you uncle, thank you."
The leading old man was quite generous and immediately brought a horse.
It seems that this team of people are also from the martial arts world. The leading old man's hands were covered with calluses, his walking forcefully, his eyes were shiny, and his martial arts should be good.
The pretty girls who walked off the carriage from time to time were breathable, including the few women who protected the pretty girls, all had a look of their waists. When Zhuo Mufeng looked over, he immediately glared back fiercely, looking alert.
The group walked and stopped, and after two days, they finally left the forest and entered Shucheng.
Seeing that Zhuo Mufeng had no intention of leaving, some people frowned and felt that he was ignorant.
The leading old man said, "I don't know where the young master is going next. If I weren't afraid of delaying the young master's business, I would like to invite you to sit at home."
This is obviously an excretion, and even a fool can hear it.
Unexpectedly, Zhuo Mufeng just borrowed a donkey to go downhill: "It's okay to go to the uncle's house first."
He was penniless and his money was washed away by the flow of water. He could not beg along the way to return to Gusu City.
The leading old man froze his smile, and the pretty girl lifted the curtain of the carriage, and her face also showed obvious disgust. The others even snorted coldly.
I have been in the world for many years, but I have never seen such a shameless person.
The leader of the old man, who was like a savage, never cared about his heart. Seeing him like this, he forced a smile and said, "I don't know the name of the young master Zun?"
"In the lower Zhuo Mufeng."
"Oh, could it be the young hero Zhuo Mufeng Zhuo from the Mozhu Gang, Gusu City?"
Seeing that the leader's old man's eyes lit up, Zhuo Mufeng was surprised and couldn't help but feel a little proud, and nodded calmly.
He didn't know that Shucheng was still in Yingtianzhou after all, and Ding Mansion staff often traveled to Gusu City, so it was inevitable that he would hear Zhuo Mufeng more frequently.
This time, the leading old man Ding Long directly took Zhuo Mufeng's hand, ignored the smell of sweat on his body, and invited him into the carriage, not even looking at his daughter's face.
Zhuo Mufeng was a little surprised by his overly enthusiastic attitude. Of course, he remained silent on the surface and made up his mind. If there was anything wrong, he would immediately find an excuse to leave.
The group soon returned to Ding Mansion.
As soon as he got off the car, Ding Long immediately ordered his servant to take Zhuo Mufeng to bathe. It turned out that he was still halfway, so he sent someone back home early and prepared hot water.
Excessive enthusiasm.
Zhuo Mufeng was alert, curious about what the other party wanted to do.
Rejecting the maid's service, Zhuo Mufeng soaked comfortably in the wooden barrel for a long time, shaved the beard on his face, put on a light blue long gown specially prepared by Ding Long, tied his head with a scarf of the same color, and stood in front of the bronze mirror to look at it.
handsome.
Too handsome.
Even Zhuo Mufeng has to admit that the beauty of light is really rare. When paired with light blue clothes, it looks more and more elegant and unparalleled righteousness, which is very consistent with his usual human nature.
After washing up, Zhuo Mufeng immediately shocked the maid outside the room, blushed and looked down, not daring to look at it.
When he arrived at the main hall, Ding Long was slightly stunned, then quickly got up to greet him, and praised: "A true gentleman is a true gentleman. The temperament of Young Master Zhuo is really enviable."
Chapter completed!