In the conference room, the four elders of the Ling Realm tribe saw that the leader looked a little better, and all breathed a sigh of relief, and gave Mutuo a grateful look.

Speaking of which, it is not really a big deal for these four elders to not be recruited this year. It is mainly because the incident of Mushan being deposed was too sudden, making it much more difficult for them to recruit cultivators of the Ninth Level of Qi than before.

And this is a sudden incident and they don’t give them much time to deal with it. They will naturally be caught off guard and have no way to deal with it.

If the incident of Mushan happened earlier, the Aritsuki tribe could also advance the recruitment time, so that they would not face the current dilemma.

"Father, the Mufeng brothers are not simply the eighth level of energy absorption. He slapped a long snake with only two palms to death with his bare hands." Mutuo showed Mufeng's achievements.

"Oh?" The middle-aged man's face was just a little better, but after hearing Mutu's description, he couldn't help but feel refreshed.

In the conference room, the two young people from the ninth level of energizing energy who were not interested in Lin Feng also began to look at Lin Feng carefully.

These two people have the ninth level of energy absorption and are not old, so they naturally have their own pride. Although Lin Feng's peak of energy absorption and the eighth level of energy absorption is not weak, it is worse than them. Therefore, they did not give Lin Feng too much attention and attention, and did not regard Lin Feng as a player of their level.

However, when Mutuo told Lin Feng's record, the two young men were surprised because even they were not sure that they had slapped a long snake with seventh level of energy to death.

The four spiritual elders in the conference room also had their eyes lit up. According to Mutuo, Lin Feng's combat power can basically be regarded as a cultivator of the ninth level of energy absorption, which can slightly alleviate the current urgent need.

"Brother Mu Feng's physical body is strong. Although his source energy cultivation is less than the ninth level, his powerful physical strength makes his combat power similar to that of the ninth level of energy absorption." Mutuo was very excited. He knew that he had solved some urgent problems for his father.

"So that's how it is." The middle-aged man seemed to be in a much better mood and looked at Lin Feng with a kind look: "My friend seems to have reached the peak of the eighth level of energy. There are just suitable elixirs in my tribe that can help me break through. How about giving it to me?"

Lin Feng showed an expression of inspiration when he heard this, but after hesitating, he refused and said, "Thank you for your good intentions, but I have not made any contributions and dare not accept the gifts from the leader."

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned and confused. He could see that the cultivator named Mu Feng had already moved, but for some reason, he refused again.

Mutu's expression moved. He probably guessed Lin Feng's thoughts, so he spoke directly: "Mu Ling, take Brother Feng down and settle down."

"Okay." Mu Ling nodded and said.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man pondered for a moment and said, "Mu Shi, Mu Ning, you can go there with Ling'er, just as you three are familiar with each other."

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"What's going on with this Mu Feng?" The middle-aged man saw this.

Mutuo smiled and explained Mufeng's situation.

"It seems that there are some problems in the basics, but I don't know if it was offending people or committing a crime. However, I don't have to worry about these things for the time being. At worst, after the incident, I will push Mufeng out and let it go. "The middle-aged man and Mutuo are worthy of being father and son, and the two have the same idea.

The other four spiritual wood elders agreed and praised the middle-aged man's thoughts.

"Father, is the situation not very good at the moment?" Mutu asked.

"There are currently five cultivators in the Ninth Level of Qi absorption in the Haoyue tribe, and we have to suppress our number. Even if you bring Mufeng, our disadvantage is still very big." The middle-aged man frowned.

The other four Elders of the Spirit Realm Wood also looked ugly and could not recruit enough personnel. Their performance in this clan meeting will be very bad, which will also affect the number of next generation masters of their tribe.

Mutuo fell into deep thought. The Haoyue tribe was in a competitive relationship with them. Although there had never been a head-on bloody conflict, it would be very hurt if he lost such a secret fight.

If it is serious, the Chiri tribe may be suppressed by the Haoyue tribe for a long time.

The middle-aged man continued: "One of their clans will get the mysterious spiritual seed last time, and the best spiritual seed we got last time was the peak of the spiritual level. If they were asked to suppress us this time, we will find it difficult to reverse this decline for a long time."

Mutuo frowned. He felt that the current dilemma was a bit difficult. In two days, they would set out to the core area of ​​the Wood Clan Forest to participate in the clan meeting. At this time, it would be difficult to recruit people again.

The middle-aged man thought for a while, looked at Mutuo and said, "According to your description, if Mufeng can advance to the Ninth Level of Qi Acceptance, and with his power bonus, it should not be difficult to restrain two Ninth Level of Qi Acceptance Cultivators, right?"

"It should be possible. He almost didn't use much source power when he slapped the long snake to death." Mutu said.

In fact, what Mutuo didn't know was that Lin Feng was not unwilling to use the source power, but was afraid that the source power would break the disguise of his wooden spirit technique and make people recognize his pure human source power.

"Why is he unwilling to accept our pills and advance to the ninth level of energy absorption?" the middle-aged man said in confusion.

"Although I don't know much, I feel that he is used to being free as a casual cultivator and is unwilling to join our Chiri Tribe. To put it bluntly, he is just worried that we will use elixirs to persuade him to join the tribe." Mutu explained.

The middle-aged man showed a sudden look. Mutuo's statement made him feel that this young man named Mufeng is good-minded and worthy of winning.

"If you give him the elixir, it is said that it is one of the rewards for his actions this time. Be sure to get him into the ninth level of Qi absorption. In addition, this young man is good-minded, so you can find a way to win him into the tribe." The middle-aged man ordered.

"Don't worry, Father, I will ask him to take the pills, and I should be able to win him in." Muto said.

"Thank you for your hard work." The middle-aged man looked at Mutu with a doting look in his eyes. His son was not old, but he could share some things for him.

The middle-aged man glanced at the four spiritual elders again, and couldn't help but be glad that fortunately he had a powerful son, and these four old guys were useless.

"This is what I should do." Mutuo was very proud and felt that he could share some things for his father.

The four wood elders in the spiritual realm had a look of shame on their faces. They felt that they were too stretched and were not as powerful as the wooden support in the stage of taking in Qi.

This scene of a father who is kind and filial to the son, and a righteous and ministerial acts is considered to be because of Lin Feng, but if Lin Feng knew about it, I wonder what Lin Feng would feel?

......

"In Shimu Ning."

"In the lower wooden lion."

Two young people from the ninth level of energy introduced themselves.

"Mu Feng, lucky to meet." Lin Feng also introduced himself.

"Brother Mu Feng actually slapped a source beast with seventh level of energy to death with two palms. It's really amazing." Mu Shi's face was square, her eyebrows were extremely thick, and her voice was very loud. She was staring at Lin Feng with a eager look on her face.

Lin Feng twitched his lips. The wooden lion seemed to be a fighting maniac, and because of his two palms, he regarded him as an opponent of the same level.

Mu Ning seemed a little quiet and said with a smile: "Liuzi, Brother Feng is the eighth level of energy after all. Don't you want to gain an advantage in the realm and bully people?"
Chapter completed!