Chapter Twelve Father's Love Like a Mountain
In martial arts, masters are roughly divided into three realms.
Mingjin realm, acquired realm and innate realm.
And each realm is divided into nine levels.
Ming Jin Realm refers to those fighting masters who dominate the arena, such as those world boxing champions, who have almost reached the ninth level of Ming Jin Realm.
Next, there is the Houtian realm. The masters of the Houtian realm have mastered the dark energy, and their power is extremely powerful. If placed in any area, they will be famous.
After the Acquired Heaven Realm, there are the Xiantian Realm masters who have cultivated the innate true energy. In the Chinese martial arts, the Xiantian Realm masters are almost like gods on land, tearing apart tigers and leopards, and are invincible.
The Xiantian realm is the pinnacle of a warrior. If you take another step up, you will transcend the world, enter the Qi transformation realm, and become an immortal cultivator.
"We must break through to the Qi Transformation Realm as soon as possible so that we can start practicing." Mu Feng secretly said: "Let's go to the museum tomorrow to take a look."
While I was thinking, the door of the living room rang.
Mu Feng knew that Mu's father and Dong Qin must have returned. He opened the door and walked out, and saw Mu's father taking off his coat. Mu's father had a smile on his face. That smile made Mu Feng feel a little distressed.
Now Mu's father is full of hope, Mu Feng really can't imagine how desperate his father will be when Dong Qin escapes with the money.
But knowing this, Mu Feng must be cruel. No matter what, Dong Qin is his stepmother. If he doesn't let his father see her face clearly, this woman will hurt his father even more.
Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain!
"Xiao Feng, let me tell you some good news. The valuation of our house has been completed. The agency said that our house is in a good location and is next to the university. It can be sold for more than four million yuan. I will help you pay off the loan and the rest will be
The money is enough for us to buy a two-bedroom apartment in our hometown." Mu's father was happy from the bottom of his heart.
"Dad, it's all my fault." Mu Feng sighed.
"There is nothing right or wrong. You are my son and you can't change it in this life, haha. As long as you don't think that I, as a father, have no future, that's fine." Mu's father made a haha.
Mu Feng felt that his nose was slightly sore, and he immediately changed his words and said, "Dad, when I graduate, I will definitely let you live a good life."
"Okay, okay, dad is waiting." Mu's father smiled even happier.
Dong Qin on the side smiled slightly
He curled his lips and had a sarcastic smile in his eyes, seeming to be disdainful of Mu Feng's words.
"Thanks to you Aunt Dong this time." Mu's father gave Mu Feng a look of indication.
From the day Dong Qin entered the house, Mu's father asked the Mu Feng brothers and sisters to call Dong Qin Aunt Dong, without mentioning anything about changing her name to Mom. Because of this, Dong Qin also had troubles for a long time, but every time this topic was brought up,
Mu's father became surprisingly tough, and over time, Dong Qin could only accept this reality.
Mu Feng smiled at Dong Qin and said, "Thank you Aunt Dong."
"We are all a family. Don't be polite. We are all hungry. I'm going to cook now." Dong Qin put on the posture of a good wife and mother, and when she turned around and walked to the kitchen, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she secretly said
: "You are the only ones who still want to live a good life? Huh! I don't have to serve you anymore."
Early the next morning, Mu's father and Dong Qin went out again to work on the house. Since they decided to sell the house, they had to rent a house first and move to vacate the house.
Mufeng also took a taxi to the Neptune City Museum.
He has great hopes for the collections in the Neptune City Museum. If those collections really have aura, it will be an unexpected surprise for him.
Not long after, he had arrived at the Neptune City Museum. The Neptune City Museum is not far from Neptune University. It was also moved here in recent years. It was built extremely magnificently. From a distance, this museum looks like a statue reaching into the sky.
The bronze tripod gives people a feeling of eternity.
After showing his ID card, Mu Feng walked slowly into the museum. At this time, there were not many people visiting the museum. Mu Feng walked to the first exhibition hall. This exhibition hall displays imperial robes from all dynasties.
During the Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, almost everything was done.
Mu Feng walked to a display cabinet and slowly pressed his hand on it. Soon, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
These imperial edicts do not contain the slightest aura and are completely dead things.
Strange.
A question emerged in Mu Feng's mind, and he went to the next exhibition hall again. This exhibition hall contained many scriptures and books made of gold foil.
Likewise, these items still have no aura.
"What exactly went wrong?" Mu Feng stood there, thinking carefully.
"Does it have to be jade?"
Thinking of this, Mu Feng immediately rushed to the jade exhibition hall.
Sure enough, just as he thought, the jades displayed in the jade exhibition hall all have spiritual energy to a greater or lesser extent. There is even a Chihu official seal carved from Xiu jade. The spiritual energy in this official seal is even four or five years apart.
Mu Feng can clearly feel it every step of the way.
"What a powerful spiritual energy. The spiritual energy in this official seal is probably hundreds of times stronger than the Qilin bottle!" Mu Feng walked a few steps quickly and walked to the display cabinet.
This is an official seal from the Han Dynasty. Both the carving and the texture are of first-class quality.
Although Mu Feng was very jealous, the official seal was separated by explosion-proof glass. Unless Mu Feng broke the glass, he would not be able to absorb the spiritual energy in it.
After gathering his thoughts, Mu Feng carefully observed the rest of the jade items.
"It turns out that the level of aura is related to the age of the jade." After observing all the jade, Mu Feng found the law of the depth of aura.
The older the jade is, the more terrifying the aura it contains.
"What happened in ancient times? Why can jade articles contain such terrifying spiritual energy? Even in the fairy world, jade articles would not have such rich spiritual energy after just a few thousand years of absorption." Mu Feng frowned, feeling vaguely
The plane of Earth is not as simple as he imagined.
In order to confirm his guess, Mu Feng left the museum and came to the famous antique street in Neptune City.
This antique street has a very famous name in Neptune City. Looking back, it might rival Panjiayuan Street in Yanjing.
It was now past two o'clock in the afternoon, and there were not many people in the antique street. Mu Feng looked at several shops in succession, but could not find any jade articles that were dated back in time.
"You broke my things and still want to leave?"
Not far away, a bald man in his forties grabbed a girl in a white dress and threatened her fiercely.
On the ground next to them were scattered a pile of jade fragments from broken jade vessels.
The girl's cheeks turned red and she said, "I didn't knock this down!"
"You still said you didn't knock it down? I clearly saw that it was your bag that knocked over my jade vase." The bald man grabbed the girl's wrist and said angrily: "This is my treasure!
Chapter completed!