Five Elements Sacred Secret

"Is there anything I can help you two with?" Mu Xiaofeng narrowed his eyes slightly. These two people should not be good people.

"It's okay. Give me the storage ring and I'll spare your life." One of them seemed to be stunned as they didn't expect Mu Xiaofeng to ask them again. But then he reacted and said.

"Okay, so you want to steal something. Come and take it." Mu Xiaofeng laughed, opened his hand, and a nameless spear appeared in his hand.

"You still dare to resist? Come on together and kill them quickly. This place is close to the city, be careful that someone may come out later." One of them said.

Mu Xiaofeng really didn't take these two people seriously and just found them a little funny.

The floating spear technique, combined with the wind-chasing step, dodged the attack of one person, and the spear tip reached the attack of the other person. With Mu Xiaofeng's full strength, the attack of that person was directly crushed, and the spear tip went straight into the person's forehead without any hindrance.

"Too weak." Mu Xiaofeng sighed.

The other person, seeing that the situation was not good, immediately stopped and knelt down and said: "Daoyou, please let me go. I didn't know you were so powerful."

After hearing this, Mu Xiaofeng slowed down his movements and became a little hesitant.

But when Mu Xiaofeng hesitated, the man kneeling on the ground lowered his head, and a shadow invisible to the naked eye rushed straight towards Mu Xiaofeng.

Mu Xiaofeng couldn't see anything with his eyes, but his instinctive sense of danger made him react quickly. At the same time, his spiritual sense also captured a thin needle flying past his face.

A hint of cruelty flashed in Mu Xiaofeng's eyes, and the gun in his hand turned and stabbed straight into the man's sea of ​​consciousness.

"I almost capsized in a ditch."

Mu Xiaofeng cleaned up the battlefield and condensed his inner fire to burn the two people.

At the same time, he summoned the flying sword and continued to move forward.

We stopped half a day's journey from Caodanmen, mainly because it was dark.

Normally it would be fine if it got dark, but Mu Xiaofeng's habitual thinking still made him think that it was time to rest after dark.

Mu Xiaofeng chose a place with beautiful scenery and stopped.

What makes Mu Xiaofeng feel emotional is that there are still many forests in this world and the trees are quite sturdy.

Mu Xiaofeng first counted his spoils. Including the ninth level of foundation building last time and the two people today, Mu Xiaofeng gained 170,000 to 180,000 spirit stones, a hidden weapon, and the needle that attacked him today.

This needlewood is the most satisfying trophy for Xiaofeng, after all, it can directly improve his strength.

With Mu Xiaofeng's powerful spiritual sense, he refined the needle in just one stick of incense. It became a second-level spiritual weapon called Shadow Needle.

Mu Xiaofeng doesn't care about other things.

After complaining about being really poor, Mu Xiaofeng also learned a lesson. He should be more cautious in the future and not be soft-hearted to the enemy. If the difference in strength between the two of them was not so great today, he might have succeeded.

Nothing happened that night, and Mu Xiaofeng went straight to Caodanmen early the next morning.

Mu Xiaofeng thought that Caodan Sect was a big sect, but when he arrived, he felt that it was a bit shabby, and it was only shabby compared to Xuantian Sect.

Between the two mountains, there is a huge square, which is the gate of Caodanmen, and in the center of the square is a huge and ordinary alchemy furnace. Mu Xiaofeng didn't see any other decorations.

There were some people in the square, not many, and Mu Xiaofeng knew that they were probably here because of its reputation.

Mu Xiaofeng walked over and found that most of the people there were here to buy pills.

Mu Xiaofeng raised his head and looked around again, and saw a sign not far away, which said Disciple Recruitment Office.

However, there was only one person dozing off. Next to him was an instrument for testing spiritual roots, which Mu Xiaofeng had seen when he joined Xuantian Sect.

This shouldn't be the case. Shouldn't there be a lot of disciples?

Mu Xiaofeng walked over, and the man felt someone approaching.

"You can buy pills and spiritual herbs over there." He said without raising his head.

"Senior Brother, I'm here to learn alchemy." Mu Xiaofeng looked at the man. Although he was also at the Foundation Establishment stage, Mu Xiaofeng still respectfully called him Senior Brother.

The man who heard this opened his eyes, looked at Mu Xiaofeng and said, "Fourth level of foundation building, what kind of spiritual root is that?"

"Wood spiritual roots." Mu Xiaofeng replied.

"Put your hand on it and test it."

Mu Xiaofeng recalled the formula for hiding spiritual roots left by Ye Huantian. Putting his hand on it, Mu Xiaofeng only hid his other spiritual roots, but not his talent.

When the green beam of light came on, the person sitting there stood up quickly.

"You call this a wood spirit root?" He paused and shouted again.

"This is called the Ultimate Pure Color Wood Spiritual Root."

Perhaps the sound was too loud and attracted the attention of those nearby, but Mu Xiaofeng withdrew his hand before they turned around.

He just wanted to show his talent and gain the sect's attention, but he didn't want everyone to know his talent. Being high-profile was not Mu Xiaofeng's intention.

That person also reacted.

"Come on, junior brother, follow me." His tone became softer and more friendly.

The man led Mu Xiaofeng through an invisible barrier. Mu Xiaofeng knew that it should be a mountain protection formation.

The spiritual energy inside the formation is much better than outside.

"Senior brother, what is your name?" Mu Xiaofeng asked.

"Look, I was so anxious that I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Lan Jin."

"Senior Brother Lan, where are we going?" Mu Xiaofeng asked again.

"For someone with your talent, the master needs to see you in person before making a decision," Lan Jin said.

After saying this, Lan Jin took out the communication bead and sent a message.

Half a moment later, a middle-aged man came. Mu Xiaofeng couldn't see through the deacon's cultivation level.

"Deacon Chen." Lan Jin bowed when he saw the person coming.

Seeing this, Mu Xiaofeng did not dare to be arrogant. He bowed and called out to Deacon Shengchen.

"Is this the person with the top-grade pure single-color spiritual roots you mentioned?" Deacon Chen looked at Mu Xiaofeng and asked Lan Jin.

"Sir, yes." Lan Jin said respectfully.

"Come with me." Deacon Chen looked at Mu Xiaofeng and said.

"You go and do your own thing first." He turned and said to Lan Jin.

After saying that, he summoned his flying sword.

Mu Xiaofeng got on the flying sword. Deacon Chen said, "If it weren't for the fact that deacons can't accept disciples, I really wouldn't want to let you go to see the headmaster."

"Thank you, Deacon Chen, for your kindness." Mu Xiaofeng really didn't know what to say in response.

Deacon Chen’s flying sword is very fast, much faster than Mu Xiaofeng’s.

After a cup of tea, they arrived at a mountain top. There was a thatched hut on the top of the mountain, and next to the hut were some spiritual herbs that Mu Xiaofeng did not recognize.

"The master's name is Mo Jingshi. Please don't be rude when you see him later." The voice of Deacon Chen came.