After leaving, Mu Feng asked in a low voice: "Niu Cang, did you find anything wrong when you were with Mr. Jin?"

"What's wrong?" Niu Cang frowned, "There's nothing wrong, but Mr. Jin's body seems to be getting worse and worse."

"I understand. If there is nothing wrong in the future, it is best to try to bother Mr. Jin as little as possible. He is in poor health and needs rest." Mu Feng made up an excuse casually.

He couldn't tell what was wrong with Mr. Jin, but it was always right to be careful. Moreover, the look he saw made him feel a little furious when he remembered it.

Niu Cang is simple and honest. Even if he is sold, he might even help him count the money. So he didn't want Niu Cang to find Mr. Jin anymore, but he was afraid that he had read it wrong, so he could only say it in such a tactful way.

Niu Cang nodded and hurriedly said, "Yes, why did I forget this? In the future, I will definitely not bother Mr. Jin."

As the two of them said, they went directly to the exchange office. Mu Feng took out a lot of materials, all of which were taken from the Snow Mountain White Ape, and they could be used to exchange for some contribution points.

With the contribution points obtained after completing the previous task, Mu Feng had a total of 15,000 contributions, and he directly replaced them all with materials to upgrade the Qingxiao Sword.

These materials are very precious, so Mu Feng's contribution points were instantly bottomed out again, which made him feel very moved that the rich people's lives have become paupers before they can get hot.

"Niu Cang, find a training room. I need to go in and practice for a while. I will lend you the contribution points."

But Niu Cang quickly waved his hand and said, "Take me as a brother, don't say whether I borrow it or not. I will give you my contribution points."

Soon, the two of them arrived at the training room and opened two rooms, one for each.

After entering the cultivation room, Mu Feng hurriedly opened the ban in the cultivation room and took out all the necessary materials.

The purpose of his choice of the practice room was because the practice room was very quiet and there were restrictions, so he would not be disturbed.

Looking at the materials all over the ground, Mu Feng slowly pulled out the Qingxiao Sword. The Qingxiao Sword has the characteristics of devouring, so these materials can be swallowed directly, just like Tu Susu's magic sword absorbing essence and blood.

I asked someone to upgrade before, but I just didn't want people to doubt it. After all, a long sword that can swallow other precious ores to upgrade is no less attractive than the magic sword in Tu Susu's hand.

Mu Feng took a deep breath, calmed down his mood, and then picked up a red stone. The stone was called Fire Stone, which he found in the underground space of Yongye Snow Mountain. It should be considered as the evil cultivator Jingzhi.

According to what Jiuyuan said at that time, if the fire stone was incorporated into the weapon, the power of hot flames would be released when swung.

So Mu Feng also added this crystal stone and slowly placed it on the Qingxiao Sword's sword body.

The Qingxiao Sword began to vibrate, as if it was very excited. After half an incense stick of time, the fire stone finally melted slowly and penetrated into the sword bit by bit.

This is the method of devouring the Qingxiao Sword. It requires the material to be digested before it can be absorbed.

After absorbing the entire Fire Stone, the Qingxiao Sword did not improve its level except for the slightly red body of the sword.

Mu Feng was very curious and directly held the Qingxiao Sword in his hand, then gently waved it in front of him.

In an instant, a long dark red mark appeared in front of him, and the hot temperature seemed to distort the air.

Even without using the holy art, the power of the Qingxiao Sword has increased to a higher level!

"It's true, Jiuyuan's vision is still as vicious as ever." Mu Feng murmured, starting to let the Qingxiao Sword devour other materials.

At the same time, something happened outside. In the Wuyang Divine Kingdom Palace, in the East Palace where the prince lived, a crisp sound of brokenness sounded.

Click.

A teacup was smashed to pieces, and the royal prince Wu Chusheng stared at his two subordinates with anger. After a few months, it finally brought about a failed news.

"Waste, it's simply waste. You can't even handle a boy from the fifth hall?"

A guard who was defeated by Mu Feng was very aggrieved and said, "Your Highness, it's not that we don't do our best. Mu Feng is indeed a bit strange. Even the two of us are not their opponents!"

"Hmph, since that's the case, I will mobilize two Yulin Guards to get rid of him! I dare to embarrass you, and you must not let him live!" Wu Chusheng roared angrily.

The Yulin Guard is the guards around His Majesty the Emperor. They are all experienced and powerful in many battles and are considered the most powerful force in the palace. If you go out alone, you will be more than enough to establish a sect in the Wuyang Divine Kingdom.

But although the two guards were frightened at this moment, they still reminded him: "Your Highness, Mu Feng has returned to the Temple of the Martial God. If you find someone to kill Mu Feng, your Majesty will be displeased..."

Hearing this, Wu Chusheng's face became even more gloomy. Although he was unwilling to admit it, it was the fact that he sent someone to the Temple of War God to kill people, which was a transcendence.

So after he thought for a while, he finally had an idea in his mind: "Go, prepare, I'm going to the Temple of Martial God!"

There are five temples in total, and the number of people in each one is decreasing layer by layer, but their strength is increasing layer by layer. Not long after, Prince Wu Chusheng came to the first hall of the temple.

Those here are usually those who have withdrawn from the Wuyang God List because of age or other issues. The royal family raises these people in order to make them a sharp blade in the hands of the royal family.

What the prince is looking for is Huo Shenji, the head of the General Hall of the God of War.

"Your Highness, I don't know what happened to you today?" Huo Shenji nodded slightly and asked, even if he was bowing.

Wu Chusheng didn't care. After all, Huo Shenji has always been like this. Even if he sees His Majesty, he doesn't have to give a big gift.

"Today I am here to trouble Lord Huo, I just want to borrow someone from Lord Huo."

"Oh? I don't know which one the prince wants to borrow?" Huo Shenji frowned slightly and asked.

The prince smiled slightly and said, "It's just a monk in the fifth hall, named Mu Feng. I want to borrow a few days to do something, so I came to ask Lord Huo for it."
Chapter completed!