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Chapter 320 Necessary conditions for peerless masters

What did Wu Guanting tell him to do?

Zhuo Mufeng guessed that the other party must have received the news that happened in Nuanyang Lake and couldn't help but smile. Could it be that he specifically called himself over and praised him?

Master Zhuo was inevitably a little proud, and he didn't have to wait too much for the maid. He immediately walked out of the door and signaled the other party to lead the way. After a while, he came to Meixue Garden with a familiarity.

The meeting place this time was not Xuange, but in the corridor. Wu Guanting and Miao Qingcheng were sitting on the stool on one side chatting. When they saw Zhuo Mufeng coming, they stopped talking and looked at him with extremely complicated eyes.

When the maid stepped down, Wu Guanting pointed at Zhuo Mufeng and smiled and said, "Child, you really have to hide it as a father!"

Zhuo Mufeng hurriedly said, "Don't calm down, I wonder what the child has hidden from you?" This guy asked knowingly, but in fact he meant showing off.

Wu Guanting's eyes were full of smiles and pretended to be angry and said, "But still remember what he said that night? At that time, my father asked you, when will you be able to practice the Jiuhong Sword Art to a small success, but you delayed it and said it would take several years.

Your adopted mother forced you to complete it in three months, and you still looked like you were worse than death. Now, what happened? I heard that you can already use the five-color sword energy?"

Seeing the couple staring at them with inquiry, shocked and curious, Zhuo Mufeng felt quite satisfied, and then sighed helplessly: "The adoptive father blamed the child wrongly. This time he was just a lucky person. The next time he wanted to achieve great success, he didn't know how to be the year of the monkey and horse month."

Even though Wu Guanting and Miao Qingcheng valued him very much and admired him, they also had the urge to beat him up and vent their anger at this moment. It was really that this guy looked too ungrateful.

Lucky? It was a lucky thing to practice five-star martial arts in a month. Why didn’t you see others lucky? It looked helpless.

Miao Qingcheng Yingying stood up, walked to Zhuo Mufeng, reached out and poked Zhuo Mufeng's chest, and said with a smile: "One year, I will give you a year to practice the Jiuhong Sword Technique to great success. Can you do it?"

Zhuo Mufeng, who was still complacent, suddenly felt like he was being tossed by a basin of cold water. He found that he was too proud and hurriedly refused: "Elderly Mother, are you playing with me? It's not okay to give me three years."

What a joke, Zhuo Mufeng knew his weight, and this time he relied on the weight column value. If he wanted to adjust the Jiuhong Sword Technique to Dacheng, according to the conversion rate, he needed a total of 40,000 weight column value.

You should know that as a first-class force, Binglu Villa has only more than 20,000 yuan in power. This is what Wu Guanting gave him the position of owner and can only be mastered by the Sanjiang League.

Zhuo Mufeng knew very well that with his current martial arts and qualifications, the boss who became a first-class force had already come to an end, and he could not suppress him even if he was a little taller.

Unless the old witch is asked to give more first-class forces, the first-class forces are not Dabaicai, and the number is very limited. Moreover, they are all in the hands of people like Meng Jiuxiao. How could the old witch be so pretentious about public service and private use?

Besides, the Sanjiang League is not a one-man rule. If the old witch does this, the people below will definitely have opinions, and they can't control it with their prestige and strength.

In just one year, where did he collect 40,000 points of weight and column value?

Incorporating different sects?

Without the help of Sanjiang League, he would not have such a lot of financial resources to support him. He could not deceive Quanwu’s Sanchong Sect by pulling the framework. He had tried this in Hongri City.

So Zhuo Mufeng was really frightened by Miao Qingcheng and found that people should not be complacent, otherwise they would easily be extremely happy and sad.

However, his appearance in the eyes of Wu Guanting and his wife not only did not receive any sympathy, but also inspired their expectations.

It was very simple. Last time, this guy was shirking everything and hinting that he couldn't do it. The couple thought he was too forced to do it, but in the end, he turned around and was slapped in the face, giving them a big surprise and shock.

I'm here again this time, no way!

Miao Qingcheng gently tidied up Zhuo Mufeng's clothes on his chest and said with a smile: "Good boy, just one year. You must check in a year. Don't let Wei Mom down."

Zhuo Mufeng's mouth was full of bitterness: "Entertainment Mother, I really can't do it. You can't force others to do it."

Miao Qingcheng smiled and sighed: "You kid, you are too lazy. If you don't force you, you'll be sure." He turned around and sat back in his original position, giving Zhuo Mufeng no room for discussion.

In fact, she also knew that her requirements were too strict. Although Xiaocheng and Dacheng were only one word different, they were actually different, especially the more advanced the martial arts, the bigger the gap.

Wu Yuanyuan spent three and a half months practicing the Jiuhong Sword Technique to a small success, but now it has been more than three years, and it is still a long distance from Dacheng. According to her husband's estimate, at least it will take a few more years to polish it.

In the history of the world, it is not that no one has achieved this achievement in one year, but they are all legendary geniuses, once in a few hundred years.

The reason why Miao Qingcheng is so "unkind" is, as she said, is that she hopes to give Zhuo Mufeng motivation. Even if it cannot be completed in one year, it will eventually promote his cultivation.

What else Zhuo Mufeng wanted to say? This time, even Wu Guanting didn't help him. He waved his hand and signaled to reveal the topic, and said, "Mu Feng, do you know that the competition for the top rankings of this generation has begun again."

Zhuo Mufeng was speechless, but he was determined and he couldn't hold on to the previous topic, so he had to smile bitterly and said, "I don't know."

Wu Guanting immediately said the interests of the competition for the top scorer. Zhuo Mufeng was secretly shocked and could not help but be attracted. Unexpectedly, a illusory reputation still had so many twists and turns behind it.

However, when I remembered the scene where major top forces competed against each other in Nuanyang Lake before, I believed in the words of Wu Guanting a little.

He felt aroused in his heart and tried to say, "According to his adoptive father, the number one position on the list is now empty, and each family is bound to fight fiercely. The child's cultivation time is too short and he will definitely not be able to fight. Unfortunately, there is no one in my Sanjiang League."

Wu Guanting glanced at the adopted son with a funny look and found that this kid had a lot of thoughts. He had guessed his intention, but he actually dared to block his words one step ahead of time.

However, Wu Guanting certainly would not take this trick seriously and said calmly: "This battle is an excellent opportunity for you to know the celebrities of each family through competition. If you don't ask you to win, it's just a hard work."

Zhuo Mufeng opened his mouth, but he didn't expect that the old witch, who had always been peaceful, would be a little strong this time.

He was not rejecting the fight with experts in the same realm. On the contrary, he was still looking forward to it. The reason why he refused to fight again and again today was that he didn't want to be watched by others as a monkey.

All the disciples of the twenty-one top forces in the True Qi Realm will go to battle, and the strange people in the world will compete for the first place together. It will make people excited to think about it.

But he always felt that things were coming too suddenly, and with his cautious personality, he could not help but hesitate, so he didn't make a statement when he heard Wu Guanting's words.

Seeing this, Wu Guanting suddenly asked: "Mu Feng, do you want to become a top expert in the future or a true peerless expert?"

Zhuo Mufeng was stunned, there were no outsiders here, and immediately smiled with shameless face: "I'm afraid everyone wants to be the latter."

Wu Guanting: "If this is the case, I suggest that you must participate in the war and do your best! Because a true peerless master must have an invincible momentum.

This invincible momentum requires a little bit of cultivation, and it is not really invincible, but a momentum that dares to compete with anyone and can be consolidated through extreme wars. This peak battle at the same level is particularly important!”

In the past, Wu Guanting hoped that Zhuo Mufeng would break through the realm as soon as possible, but now, after seeing Zhuo Mufeng's amazing understanding, he truly developed a love for talent and did not want the other party to miss this extremely precious process, so as not to regret it in the future.

Some things are really missed once they are missed.

Thinking of this, Wu Guanting sighed inexplicably, and his eyes looked into the distance with a little bit of gloom.

This heartfelt emotion immediately infected Zhuo Mufeng, making him subconsciously believe that the old witch did not lie to him, and the other party did not need to lie to him.

Because Wu Guanting is a person who knows him better, he should know that with his martial arts skills, he would never be able to get first place.

Seeing that the old witch recovered from the loss of composure, he looked at him with anticipation and waited for his answer, Zhuo Mufeng pondered for a long time.

This level of battle is indeed rare, and it is what he is looking forward to. It is not a life-and-death battle. Moreover, he can no longer keep a low profile at present, as it seems that the benefits outweigh the disadvantages.

After figuring out many joints, he immediately said, "Don't worry, the adoptive father, the child will do his best. Even if he cannot win the championship, he will not lose the reputation of the Sanjiang League!"

"Well said!"

After hearing this, Wu Guanting laughed loudly and felt relieved, looking like he had known this. Although he had not been together for a long time, he knew his adopted son's temper and would never go back on his word once he agreed.

What he was happy with was not Zhuo Mufeng's determination to protect the Sanjiang League, but the other party's determination to go all out to fight.

He sincerely hoped that this adopted son would not waste this excellent rare opportunity and gain valuable experience from this battle.

Today's goal has been achieved. Wu Guanting chatted with Zhuo Mufeng for a while before letting him go down and rest.

"Why don't you ask where he got his martial arts?" When Zhuo Mufeng's figure disappeared at the end of the corridor, Miao Qingcheng smiled softly.

Someone had reported to Wu Guanting and his wife about the battle today, so he naturally knew that in addition to the five-color sword energy, Zhuo Mufeng also used two four-star martial arts that did not belong to the Sanjiang League.

Wu Guanting: "Everyone has a secret, at least he has not harmed the Sanjiang League, so why should I ask? When he wants to say it, he will naturally say it."

Miao Qingcheng rolled her eyes and knew it was like this. Actually, she was the same. I really wanted to ask, so I asked directly just now.

He is sure to join the ranks of the top rankings. Zhuo Mufeng said that it is a lie to have no pressure. Even if he knows that he can't get the first place, he can't lose too ugly.

When I was discussing with Wu Guanting just now, I was sure that I would set off soon. After thinking about it, Zhuo Mufeng decided to go back to Mo Zhu to help.

Some things can escape the first day of the lunar calendar and the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar. You can't even see Shang Zirong in order to avoid some people.

However, before leaving the Wu Mansion, this guy sent someone to inquire about the whereabouts of the Miao family and the other three. He still remembered that Miao Xiangyu disgusted himself and planned to find the place back.

But unfortunately, the three Miao families rushed back to the Miao family because of the strong list, which disappointed Zhuo Mufeng.

"It doesn't matter. This battle on the top of the human list will sooner or later encounter the Miao family. I hope that guy will be there by then." Master Zhuo's revenge is not ordinary.

That afternoon, Zhuo Mufeng led Balong and Fang Xiaodie back to the Mozhu Gang. When he saw the leader of the gang came back, the whole Mozhu Gang was in sensation.

For the gang members who witnessed Zhuo Mufeng's consecutive defeats of powerful enemies with their own eyes, this gang leader who does not often appears is completely an existence in another world, and also has the identity of the eldest son of the Sanjiang League. He can be said to be a halo, which makes people look up to him.

Shang Zirong did not go out. When she heard that Zhuo Mufeng was back, she hurriedly ran out. When both sides met, she looked up again, holding her mouth to her face unhappy.

Zhuo Mufeng reached out and touched her head, calling him junior sister, and most of the resentment in Shang Zirong's heart disappeared.

She secretly scolded herself for not being able to do anything, but she could not deceive herself. When she saw that her formerly familiar senior brother became famous in the face of attention, the fear of the gap between them was unimaginable to outsiders.

Fortunately, the senior brother has not changed and is still close to him as he used to. Shang Zirong's concerns have been reduced by half and she has returned to her former lively style.

That night.

After finally driving Shang Zirong away, Zhuo Mufeng sat quietly in the room. After a while, the bed board was lifted up, and a figure flew up, making a sneer.
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