Author: Cao Xuanfeng1

Chapter 170 Glowing Gold

The next day.

Mu Hanchan looked at the five ice safe boxes in the hole in the waterfall and gently stroked the edge of the box with his hands, as if he couldn't let it go.

After a moment, hide it deep in the cave.

Inside the manor.

Lin Mengge is raising his own shallow water crocodile and playing with him.

It’s just that the little crocodile is cruel by nature and almost bites her as his master several times.

Suddenly, a roar of eagle cries came from the air.

Lin Mengge looked up and saw that it was the soul eagle raised by Mu Hanchan.

Soon, Mu Hanchan also came.

"How are you doing with your eagle training?" Lin Mengge asked.

Mu Hanchan looked at the crocodile in the pond, with a hint of sorrow on his face and said, "It's very smooth, but your spiritual pet is so cruel. The water in this pond is not blood red for a day."

"A crocodile, amphibious overlord, isn't normal to be more cruel. I also expect it to help me deal with the enemy in the future."

Lin Mengge said disapprovingly.

"But it almost attacked you just now." Mu Hanchan said.

"Hey? Aren't you in the cave just now? How did you know?" Lin Mengge asked in confusion.

Mu Hanchan replied: "I really didn't see it, but my soul eagle saw it and passed the picture into my spiritual consciousness at the same time, so I saw it."

"Wow! Then you have a pair of eyes in the sky?" Lin Mengge said in surprise.

"Yes, so it's called the Spirit-Sighting Eagle. But... it's very vague, I can only barely recognize it." Mu Hanchan said.

Lin Mengge said: "That may be because the intimacy is not enough. Just like me, a crocodile, I almost bit me."

"It's not a question of intimacy." Mu Hanchan shook his head, but did not give another answer.

"Hey, why do you want to buy a spiritual pet in the air? We are in the air and in the water."

"That's because my combat power is enough, so I need an auxiliary spiritual pet. And your combat power is not enough, so I need an attack spiritual pet." Mu Hanchan replied.

"Oh well."

Mu Hanchan asked in confusion again: "I went to the mountain gate conference and found a problem. Why have I never met a female cultivator of the same age?

Even the senior management of Ningyuan, a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, has never met a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old.”

"Uh! That's because your cultivation level is more than the age group. A young girl of seventeen or eighteen years old usually has a cultivation level of around the sixth level of Condensation Yuan, and rarely has a nine-level or above.

Just like me, even though I worked very hard, I could barely condense the Ninth Level of Yuan.”

After saying that, he looked at Mu Hanchan with a suspicion and asked, "Your spiritual roots are not good either, how can you achieve higher cultivation than me?"

Mu Hanchan avoided answering and asked, "What are the peers of seventeen or eighteen years old doing?"

"I don't know, what if I care about them? Anyway, we'll have a good life."

In the following days, Lin Mengge began to concentrate on consolidating his cultivation, and Mu Hanchan was also practicing.

When Lin Mengge's cultivation was stable in the middle stage of the ninth level of Condensing Yuan, Mu Hanchan finally reached the peak of the tenth level of Condensing Yuan, only one step away from the eleventh level.

Mu Hanchan suddenly felt that his choice was correct, that was, he chose a soul eagle as his spiritual pet.

Because the last third level of the Condensation Yuan Realm is a soul refining person, training the soul eagle also strengthens its own spiritual consciousness.

Yuan-Mariage-Body-Soul.

This is the order of cultivation chosen by Mu Hanchan.

The Black Market of the Great Yan Imperial City.

"Hmm? Is it you? Are you buying or selling this time?" the black market boss recognized Mu Hanchan at a glance and asked.

"I want to buy a spiritual technique with spiritual elephant attack this time." Mu Hanchan replied.

"Spiritual Elephant Attack? At least the middle-grade level is in the ground level. Thousand Spirits start."

“So expensive?”

Mu Hanchan frowned tightly.

"Is this expensive? This is already a very suitable price." said the black market boss.

Mu Hanchan asked, "Then how many kinds of spiritual elephants can you transform into when attacking your spiritual elephant?"

"Just one."

"Only one?"

The black market boss said: "What do you want? The mid-grade ground level is attacked by single spirit elephants. The top-grade is a double spirit elephant. But the price of the top-grade is not something we can afford, and there is no one in my store for the time being."

“How expensive?”

"The top-grade spiritual art of the earth level can start at least 10,000 spirit stones. If it is a martial art, it will be even more expensive."

“…”

"How many kinds of spiritual elephants are there in the earth-level superb spiritual art?" Mu Hanchan asked.

The black market boss replied: "The earth-level masterpiece, don't even think about this. These are all at the level of hundreds of thousands or millions.

There are usually three kinds of spiritual elephants, but they can easily defeat nine middle-level spiritual elephants."

“…”

"We may not be able to see the earth-level spiritual skills in our lives."

Mu Hanchan said: "I heard that there is a kind of Four Elephant Divine Art, which is also a top-notch grade in the Earth level."

"That is the best among the best. It can also be called the half-step heavenly level."

"oh!"

"The legendary Heavenly Level Practice is the Five Seven Spirit Elephant."

"What five seven spiritual elephants?"

"That is, the middle grade of the heavenly level generally has five kinds of spiritual elephants, and the top grade of the heavenly level is seven kinds of spiritual elephants."

"is that so?"

"Yes."

The black market boss said: "It's a pity that there are only seventy-two Heavenly Level martial arts, and most of them are controlled and passed down all the time. Others have no chance."

Mu Hanchan was absent-minded and thoughtful.

He knew very well that there were nine kinds of spiritual elephants in his martial arts, eight of which were: Raptor breaking, fierce tiger biting, giant lizard sweeping, sweeping, blood shark rushing, crazy rhino hitting, goshawk pounce, and spirit snake twisting.

This black market trip was ineffective, without selling or purchasing. But he got useful information.

When he returned to the manor, Mu Hanchan told Lin Mengge: "I will return to the sect at the end of the month."

Lin Mengge said dissatisfiedly: "Why are you leaving shortly after you came back? The master has assigned you another mission?"

"No. Brother Six found me an errand. He was busy for the last three days a month and became a referee for the competition."

Mu Hanchan explained.

"Is it good for you?"

"It can enrich my social circle and reach more monks in the sects. And avoid others thinking that I am doing nothing," Mu Hanchan said.

"That's OK." Lin Mengge lamented, and said nothing.

Yanmo Mountain, on a ring.

The two of them were fighting in full swing on the field, and their spiritual power was quickly consumed.

There were other leisure monks watching under the arena, and they also expressed their opinions from time to time, what was his move and what was his move.

On the ring, a young man in a green feathered swallow suit looked at the two of them expressionlessly, forming a sharp contrast with the whispers and expressions under the ring.

The young man held two small flags in his hand, one red and one blue.

This young man was Mu Hanchan introduced by Chang Quan and became the battle referee of the Servant Academy.

The monks in blue clothes on the field were more and more fierce in the offensive, so everyone in the audience said, "The winner will come out soon, and the red clothes will definitely lose."

Mu Hanchan glanced at the monk in blue who was breathing rapidly, then looked at the monk in red who was hastily stooped but evenly symmetrical, and took the red flag in his left hand with his right hand.

After a while.

"Bang!"

A sound came, and the monk in blue was hit hard, fell out of the ring, and even spat a mouthful of blood.

"What's going on?"
To be continued...