With this seven-star elixir, wouldn't Kun Heng have to throw them off several blocks!

"Okay, I'll go practice while you guys have fun."

Mu Feng shook his head and returned to his room with a smile.

After closing the door, there was a loud noise outside.

Mu Feng smiled and then sat cross-legged on the bed.

He must first cultivate the Seven Heavenly Marks Swords to perfection!

…

Two months later, the three pavilion masters were sitting in a courtyard, chatting and laughing.

"Mu Feng is indeed a genius. I didn't expect that he even killed that kid Wen Mo."

He Lie looked at Shi Jiang with some envy.

If he had tried so hard to protect Mu Feng, would Mu Feng have entered his martial arts pavilion?

Shi Jiang smiled and waved his hand, "I'm just a young boy. I won't talk about it."

Ling Wenzi and He Lie smiled, and they knew that Shi Jiang was smiling in his heart at this moment.

"By the way, in a few days, the Land of Hundred Refinements will be opened."

Ling Wenzi spoke indifferently, her expression indifferent.

Shi Jiang and He Lie looked at Ling Wenzi and nodded. What they welcomed from the Jue Ling Palace was one of the training grounds in the Land of Hundred Refinings!

How come there is no such place? The Dao Palace is in the Land of Hundred Refinings, and there are only two very barren places.

Now that we have this land, Dao Palace's harvest this time should be much better.

"Then let's allocate the people who are going. The silver medal disciples will be led by Wu Yun."

Ling Wenzi took a deep breath.

"Iron Disciple You Wen..."

Ling Wenzi hesitated. He originally wanted Wen Mo to lead the team, but when he thought about Mu Feng defeating Wen Mo...

"How about Mu Feng leading the team?"

Seeing Ling Wenzi's hesitation, Shi Jiang smiled and spoke.
Chapter completed!