After Mu Feng entered the first area, he found that the disciples of the three sects rushed forward quickly, looking around one by one, searching for the whereabouts of spiritual weapons, spiritual weapons, and spiritual medicines.

Among these disciples, the ones in the Gathering Realm occupy six or seven levels, and the ones in the Seed Spirit Realm occupy only three or two levels. They are all selected and relatively outstanding figures.

These people are between fifteen and twenty years old, and they have both male and female disciples, but female disciples only occupy about two levels.

Mu Feng was alone and did not attract the attention of the disciples of the three sects at this moment. Everyone was looking for opportunities and wanted to gain something.

Mu Feng looked around with a smile, walking calmly, and he took a lotus step by step. It was a famous step-by-step lotus in the spiritual realm, not a strange thing.

The fifteen-year-old Mu Feng was dressed in a blue dress and dressed very ordinary. The armor he had long been put away and placed in the Mengling Ring.

The disciples of the three sects had disappeared in the mountains and forests ahead. Only Mu Feng was calm and unhurried, and used the skills of mountains, rivers and earth, and carefully searched every corner around him.

Yin Bo once said that except for spiritual veins, spiritual acupoints, spiritual wells, and spiritual fields will not move.

This is the first time Mu Feng has been here near Shigu Peak. There must be spiritual sources around this area, it depends on the number.

Among the six major areas, the area of ​​the first area is the largest, and the area behind the area gradually decreases.

Mu Feng soon discovered two spiritual sources, all of which belonged to spiritual acupoints and were of inferior quality.

In the past two years, Mu Feng has collected a lot of spiritual sources and divided the spiritual acupoints into upper-grade spiritual acupoints, middle-grade spiritual acupoints and lower-grade spiritual acupoints according to the spiritual energy reserves.

After a while, Mu Feng sucked all the two spiritual acupoints, and the sound of fighting came from the front.

Someone discovered a spirit weapon, which caused a scramble. Not only the disciples of the three sects, but also the sects were fighting.

Before entering, the masters of the Three Sects had made it clear that they had to take the opportunity to take the test, and whoever got it would be who they would, and the senior executives of the Three Sects would not deliberately favor or make things difficult for them.

This is to encourage disciples to do whatever they want, because there are so many people who practice the truth in the world, and you must be able to stand out if you want to make a name for yourself.

This time, in the first area, the number of disciples of Tianfeng Sect was the largest, with more than 150 people, and the Yingshan Sect and the Cangjiang Sect each had about 120 people, with the three sects totaling about 400 people.

Mu Feng walked at the end, and his spiritual power was scattered throughout the area, and he had a general understanding of the situation here.

Because of the Soul-Sourcing Divine Art, Mu Feng's achievements in the spiritual level are extremely amazing. The power of the divine mind has been initially transformed, and it is not enough to use it to attack, but it is more than enough to explore the surrounding situation.

In the mountains, the distribution of spiritual sources is very distinctive, and there will only be one spiritual source within a certain range.

Based on this judgment, Mu Feng can roughly infer that there will be no more than ten spiritual sources within this first area.

The distribution of spiritual medicines is also regular. Most of them grow near spiritual sources and absorb spiritual energy all year round. It takes thousands of years to last for thousands of years. Finally, it manifests itself and possesses certain self-protection capabilities. Most of them are the ability to sneak and hide.

There is no rule left in spiritual weapons and spirit weapons.

A figure shot up quickly, followed by more than a dozen disciples of the three sects, shouting loudly, and someone said to Mu Feng: "Stop him quickly."

Mu Feng's thoughts changed sharply and subconsciously dodged the side without stopping.

The figure galloped past and rushed towards the entrance, trying to leave here.

Mu Feng saw that the man was holding a spiritual soldier in his hand and was struggling constantly. It was probably why he was eager to leave.

It takes time to sacrifice and refine the spirit soldiers to subdue them. A large group of robbers are followed by. If they do not leave early, the spirit soldiers will inevitably change hands.

Mu Feng's prediction was very accurate. The man was unable to escape from this place in the end and was surrounded by more than a dozen disciples. After some snatch, not only did the spirit soldiers change hands, but they were also seriously injured.

Such scenes are constantly staged in the first area, either competing for spiritual weapons or competing for spiritual weapons, and occasionally competing for spiritual medicines.

Mu Feng was not in a hurry to participate, and deliberately avoided the crowded area. He saw many robberies along the way, and the battle between the three factions became more and more intense.

At first, everyone was determined to do things, but later they became red in their eyes, and the battle to win or lose turned into a battle to die, and the bloody scene made people feel excited.

At dusk, Mu Feng came to a quiet valley, where the wind was as cold as a knife, exuding the terror of the cold.

There is a pond in the valley, and the water is very clear. A complete animal bone lies at the bottom of the water, like a sika deer.

Mu Feng stood by the water, staring quietly at the animal bones at the bottom of the water. There was nothing unusual on the surface, but Mu Feng's divine thoughts detected a strange fluctuation in the mud.

Mu Feng planned to take it out and take a look and see what it was. Who would have thought that an uninvited guest came to the valley at this time.

Four silhouettes shot into the valley and landed just by the pond. Three men and one woman were staring at Mu Feng.

"Who are you? Can you find it here?"

Eighteen-year-old Lin Xing is tall and handsome, with a conceited expression between his eyebrows and does not even take Mu Feng in sight.

Judging from the clothes and dressing, the four of them should be disciples of the Tianfeng Sect, which made Mu Feng frown slightly.

"Mu Feng, I just got to one step and haven't found anything yet."

Zuo Hui stood beside Lin Xing. She was seventeen years old and was young and beautiful. Her watery eyes looked at Mu Feng.

"From your clothes, you are not a disciple of Yingshan Sect, nor do you look like a disciple of Cangjiang Sect. Who are you?"

The woman was careful and could tell at a glance that Mu Feng was dressed in a wrong way.

"Good boy, how did you get in? Tell me quickly!"

Zhang Zhen is seventeen years old, not tall but has a loud voice, and a little courageous person is easily scared by him.

Mu Feng raised his eyebrows slightly. This is not the territory of Tianfeng Sect, so why should he be questioned by them?

"Who are you, why are you here?"

Mu Feng did not answer the question, which was reminding the four of them that everyone should be equal and not be too arrogant to themselves.

Lin Xing was unhappy, Zhang Zhen was furious, and Li smiled and said, "You guy, you dare to talk back, see how I teach you a lesson."

He shot out in one step, kicked his legs in a row, and the quick and fierce attack locked in Mu Feng, forcing him to retreat quickly.

Mu Feng's face was slightly cold and he snorted: "Have you always been so rude under the Tianfeng Sect?"

Lin Xing said disdainfully: "You are very polite to ask. If you offend me, just capture me, break your legs first, and then slowly interrogate."

Mu Feng sneered, "If I fight back, wouldn't I offend you?"

Lin Xing said proudly: "So you'd better surrender and answer obediently, otherwise...hum..."

Zhang Zhen smiled grimly and said, "Boy, if you don't want to be humiliated, stand up and don't move, let me hit you a few times."

Mu Feng said coldly: "Idiot!"

"You dare to scold me and seek death."

Zhang Zhen had a very strong temper and punched her directly. The fist was strong and turned into a giant beast, shaking the void.

Mu Feng's eyes moved slightly, a charming smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he waved his right palm, took Zhang Zhen's punch, and retreated.

Zhang Zhen is in the late stage of the Spiritual Realm. Being able to participate in this action shows that he is a relatively outstanding figure among many fellow disciples of the Tianfeng Sect.

Lin Xing looked in the pool and said to another male companion: "Xu Liu, go and pick up the animal bones and see if there is anything special."

Xu Liu responded, grabbed the beast bones at the bottom of the water with his right hand, and a green vine flew out of his palm, quickly shot into the water, wrapped around the beast bones, and pulled it out in an instant.

Mu Feng glanced at the beast bone and inserted a bamboo sword into the sternum situation, which Mu Feng had never discovered before.

Zuo Hui exclaimed: "There is a sword, let me take a look."

A slender figure flashed, and Zuo Hui pulled out the bamboo sword, feeling quite heavy.

With a casual wave, the bamboo shadows on the sword body were fluttering, spreading all around.

"This sword is very good, I just don't know what the level is."

Zuo Hui returned to Lin Xing happily and handed him the bamboo sword to watch.

"It looks good, go and try the sword with that kid."

Lin Xing glanced at Mu Feng, and there was no concern in his indifference.

Zuo Hui smiled and said, "This is a good idea. I'll try the power of this sword first."

Coming with the sword, Zuo Hui's body was agile, and a silent sword energy instantly approached Mu Feng's forehead.

Mu Feng's eyes were cold and the smile on the corner of his mouth became even stronger.

With a bent finger, Mu Feng shook the bamboo sword, and thousands of trees formed a forest under his feet, and tree shadows spread rapidly, instantly rushing Zhang Zhen and Zuo Hui dozens of feet away, and his face turned pale after landing.

Lin Xing's eyes changed slightly, and he snorted: "I dare to be arrogant even in the mere spiritual realm. Kill him for me."

Zhang Zhen stared at Mu Feng, punched the ground with his right hand, and the blue veins on his right arm were protruding, and the shadows of giant beasts were poured into the soil, rushing towards Mu Feng in front of him.

Zuo Hui looked at Mu Feng with an angry look on his face, and inserted the bamboo sword in his hand into the ground, and bamboo shadows spread around him, spreading towards Mu Feng, wanting to trap him in it.

These are all the use of the spirit realm of the seed spirit, which is much more mysterious than the use of the Huagang realm.

Mu Feng smiled indifferently, with flowers everywhere around him, and a sword shadow floating in each stamen, which was a compound use of the spirit realm.

The sword shadows crisscrossed and turned into mad dragons, shattering bamboo shadows, killing giant beasts, and easily resolved the attacks between Zhang Zhen and Zuo Hui.

"I'm a little capable, no wonder I dare to be so arrogant."

Zhang Zhen was a little surprised, but he still didn't take Mu Feng to heart. The beast spirit planted in his dantian was completely different from the wood spirits such as flowers, plants, trees, etc. that ordinary people practiced. Fighting was his strength.

Stepping out, Zhang Zhen ejected, and the man rushed towards him like a bird, his left claws and right fists were flying like tigers and cranes. The violent fist force crackled in the void, deafening.

Zuo Hui's sword walks lightly and moves with the wind, appearing behind Mu Feng like a ghost. There are countless figures of bamboo swords in his hand, which have the effect of hiding aura.

Mu Feng smiled and felt a hint of coldness in his calmness. When Zhang Zhen was rushing towards him, a tiger rushed out of his body, and the tiger roared into the mountains and the beasts surrendered.

The punch made the void explode, the wind roared, and the Kuangba's fist was as sharp as a knife, and everything was hard to break.

Zhang Zhen's heart trembled, and realized the danger. He instantly mobilized all his strength and issued the strongest blow.
Chapter completed!