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Chapter 1202 Quietly Leaving the Capital

"My friend Mu! Are you okay? Your condition was something wrong just now!"

Yan Yuhuan said worriedly.

Mu Feng shook his head, looked at Yan Yuhuan with a strange look, pondered for a moment, and said, "Old Yan! I have something to ask you, I hope you don't mind!"

Yan Yuhuan smiled and said, "My friend! Just tell me if you have something to do, how could I mind yours?"

"I have a space treasure that he can carry! I put you in, and then I will find a way to leave the imperial capital alone, so the success rate will be very high!"

Mu Feng felt heavy in his heart.

Yan Yuhuan was stunned and then said happily: "So you still have this kind of treasure. If you are sure, I can enter your space treasure!"

Yan Yuhuan believed Mu Feng's words 100%. After all, he had been in contact with Mu Feng for a long time, and he had enough knowledge of Mu Feng, knowing that the latter would not harm him.

"But this space treasure has one disadvantage, I want to explain this to you in advance!"

Mu Feng walked towards Yan Yuhuan step by step, his tone became a little strange, while Yan Yuhuan was unaware of anything and asked, "What are the shortcomings!"

"That is, living creatures must be in a coma before they can be put in, so..." Before Mu Feng finished speaking, Yan Yuhuan saw Mu Feng step forward and slashed his neck with a knife. Then Yan Yuhuan felt severe pain in the back of his neck and fell softly to the ground.

"Old Yan! Sorry!"

Mu Feng said helplessly, urging Jiuyuan to put Yan Yuhuan in.

Then, he saw the wordless golden book in the depths of his soul slowly opening, rushing out a blazing golden light, wrapping Yan Yuhuan in, and then Yan Yuhuan disappeared in front of him out of thin air.

"Boy! You'd better leave the imperial capital as soon as possible, otherwise this old man would faint once when he wakes up. When your brain breaks, don't blame me!"

Jiuyuan's somewhat unhappy voice came into Mu Feng's mind, and then there was no sound.

Mu Feng stroked his chin and silently observed Yan Yuhuan in his heart.

He must have to prepare for his departure from the imperial capital, and it will take two days.

"Old Yan is also a strong Martial Emperor after all. It should be fine if you are knocked a few more times, right?"

Mu Feng murmured to himself uncertainly, and immediately began to prepare for leaving.

The next day, Mu Feng first found a young elixir master to call him into the room in the name of asking him to assist in the alchemy.

With Mu Feng's current fame, the pharmacist in the entire spiritual medicine tower worships Mu Feng extremely, especially the young spiritual medicine master regards Mu Feng as an idol. With a word from Mu Feng, the young spiritual medicine master naturally entered Mu Feng's residence.

As soon as the young elixir master entered Mu Feng's room, he felt a pain in his forehead and fainted on the ground.

Behind him was a stray cat with not very bright hair, licking its claws at this moment.

Mu Feng nodded to Xiaosang, took off the young elixir master's clothes and badge and put it on himself. Then he spent a whole day constantly using disguise and breathing techniques to constantly simulate the appearance and breathing of the young elixir master.

It was not until he felt that he was more than 90% similar that he was satisfied. During this period, the young elixir master woke up twice, but before he could react, he was knocked fainted by Xiaosang in one paw.

After doing this, Mu Feng used his jade slip to send a message to Fu Yuan, saying that he needed to go into seclusion during this period and refine a furnace of spiritual pills in his room. If nothing happened, don't let anyone disturb him.

Fu Yuan naturally agreed. Mu Feng’s identity is different now. He has to lower his head when facing Mu Feng, so he naturally would not refuse Mu Feng’s reasonable request.

Mu Feng did not tell anyone about leaving the imperial capital, and even Wei Ji did not say it.

He knew very well that if he said it, Wei Ji would definitely not let him leave without authorization. At that time, it might alarm the ancestor of Tiansha, and many people would know that it would be impossible for him to leave the imperial capital.

As soon as the next day was dawn, Mu Feng asked Xiao Sang to stay in the room to guard the young pharmacist, and he left the pharmacist as the young pharmacist.

The young spiritual pharmacist disguised by Mu Feng is just an ordinary member of the spiritual pharmacist. He has a medium level in terms of appearance and mental cultivation, so his travels basically did not attract anyone's attention.

"As a result, a lot of eyeliners were ambushed in the secret! There are at least 30 eyeliners around the Spiritual Medicine Tower, and more than 20 of them are full of malicious intentions!"

Jiuyuan reminded.

Mu Feng did not dare to derive his spiritual sense from the investigation, which would easily reveal his identity. Jiuyuan could use the power of the wordless golden book to detect many things silently.

"Those twenty eyeliners should be the Gusha Sect! Yuan Ziqian really looks down on me, and he actually arranged so many eyeliners!"

Mu Feng's eyes were cold, and he pretended to be nothing, and walked leisurely towards the outside of the city gate.

He could feel that after he left the Spiritual Medicine Tower, many spiritual consciousnesses gathered on him, but after discovering that Mu Feng was just a little unknown person, these spiritual consciousnesses were all removed without interest.

Mu Feng breathed a sigh of relief and walked along the crowd without any haste. Walking on the street, many people looked at him in awe.

In the imperial capital, the status of the spiritual master is very high. Although the young spiritual pharmacist is not of high quality, it is not something that ordinary warriors can achieve.

Mu Feng finally knew why so many people wanted to join the spiritual tower. Because he didn't like wearing the spiritual master's uniform, he didn't have that deep feeling.

Now, he put on the spiritual master's uniform as someone else, and finally felt that the spiritual master's status was transcendent.

He finally realized the convenience of the spirit master. When he left the imperial capital, the guards at the city gate did not even need to check on him, and even had a polite attitude towards him.

When he first arrived at the city gate, Mu Feng's heart tightened because he found that more than ten spiritual consciousnesses fell on him, and these spiritual consciousnesses were all filled with spiritual consciousness and malice.

However, these spiritual consciousnesses only stayed on Mu Feng for a while before they disappeared.

Mu Feng successfully left the city gate and headed west. He hired a small beast ship directly outside the city to set off.

When the beast ship left the imperial capital for tens of thousands of miles, Mu Feng felt relieved and let the captain of the beast ship stop in a nearby small town.

After Mu Feng found an inn in a small town, he entered the room and asked Jiuyuan to release Yan Yuhuan.

Bang! Yan Yuhuan was released and hit the ground hard, and his whole body was still in a coma.
Chapter completed!
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