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Chapter 589 The Bitter Mumusi

Chapter 589 The bitter Mumuxi

Feng Qing, who was dragged back to the original place, looked at Qin Mufeng with some clues.

Qin Mufeng didn't say anything, but just took a look at the mud land that Feng Qing almost stepped on.

Although it is as thick as the white mist that cannot be melted, the drizzle that has been floating on the second layer can no longer affect the sight. If it is farther, it can still be seen a distance of dozens of meters.

However, although the impact is small, there are still some.

At least Feng Qing didn't pay attention to the extremely high humidity under her feet at the first time, and she also brought the shallow puddles of soil.

Feng Qing squatted down and took a closer look at the moist land around the stones they were standing.

There was a piece of gravel at his feet. Feng Qing picked it up and threw it down.

"Puchi!" With a muffled sound, the stone was not bounced up by the reaction force of the ground. Instead, it was directly in contact with the ground and was directly "eated" by the ground!

Mumuxi, who was beside him, also widened his eyes.

Good guy, this land is "flying", so I can't stand it, right?

The realm of the Spirit Immortal can fly in the air for a short time, and the spirit generals can skillfully use the power of space to shuttle back and forth. It doesn’t matter whether the ground is on or not.

Unfortunately, Mumuxi cannot use spiritual power now.

The Breath of Mu Ling is a defensive immortal spirit weapon inherited by Mu Mu Xi as the daughter of the forest. In the City of Forest, the status of the Breath of Mu Ling is equivalent to the mermaid tears in Haicheng or the Thousand-year Ice Jade Immortal Sword in Xuecheng.

The biggest reason why the Breath of Wood Spirit can be called the immortal spiritual weapon closest to the magical artifact is that after the Breath of Wood Spirit is completely integrated into the human body, the second body can be replicated.

It is equivalent to cloning another Mumuxi.

If Mumu Spanish encounters the life and death threshold, this replica "Mumuxi" can die once for Mumuxi. This is equivalent to having an extra life.

However, the process of replicating the Breath of Wood Spirit is extremely difficult. The Breath of Wood Spirit must be placed in the Dantian Snow Mountain and warmed with all the spiritual power for several years.

Feng Qing learned from Qin Mufeng that Mumuxi should be in the process of replicating the Breath of the Wood Spirit, so he was unable to use the Breath of the Wood Spirit in the Haotian Tower.

The power of the artifact cannot be blasphemed. Once the breath of the wood spirit is used, under the power of the artifact, it is inevitable to damage and destroy all the preparations that Mu Muxi is replicating.

So if Mu Muxi had not really encountered a major life and death incident this time, she would never be able to use her spiritual power.

Mu Muxi, who could not use his spiritual power, looked at a large area in front of him, which looked similar to ordinary ground but was dangerous and had a bitter expression.

What to do? Does she really have to rely on her martial arts to roll on this swamp?

Feng Qing is much easier to deal with.

Although her five elements phantom wings consume a lot of spiritual power, she also has a lot of spiritual pills. She can still do it after flying for a while and resting for a while.

And Qin Mufeng

I don't care where I am.

If Feng Qing hadn't been worried about him, he wouldn't even be able to wear a cloak.

After all, when you reach his level, the influence of the outside world on him is almost negligible.

So Feng Qing opened her wings behind her and easily shuttled into the rain curtain. In order to cooperate with Feng Qing, Qin Mufeng also hangs around her.

Mu Muxi was a little miserable. He could only use martial arts skills to move around the swamp with dead branches and leaves, and his speed was naturally much slower.

Feng Qing and the others flew for a while and were about to stop and wait for Mumuxi.

When he encountered a fourth-grade soul beast, Feng Qing cleaned up first, while Qin Mufeng watched coldly from the side without interfering.

Generally, although Feng Qing, an ordinary fourth-grade soul beast, is not as evil as a monster, it is still easy to deal with it. Even a fifth-grade soul beast, Feng Qing will only take some time at most.

According to Feng Qing's estimate, the fourth-grade soul beast is equivalent to spiritual cultivation in the spiritual realm, while the fifth-grade soul beast is equivalent to an ordinary spiritual immortal. Now, with her combat power, the five elements are used together, and the immortal spiritual skills are smashed randomly, and it is not a big deal to cross several levels. It should be said that Feng Qing, an ordinary high-level spiritual immortal, has the power to fight.

Feng Qing was very satisfied with absorbing a fifth-grade soul bead and feeling the increase in spiritual power in his body.

She entered the second floor, except to find Feng Xu, she was trying to improve her realm.

After absorbing these soul beads, she felt that she was not far from breaking through to the level 4 spiritual immortal.

Well, let’s absorb eighty or ninety fifth-grade soul beads!

Feng Qing felt that although this process was a bit boring, that is, the process of fighting, sucking, sucking, it could at least improve her proficiency in using her spiritual skills and improve her realm.

Even if the scenery on the second floor is the same as the first floor, there is nothing special, she feels that staying here for a longer time is not something that people can't accept.

"Fire Lotus Explode!"

He easily blew a fifth-grade Dizang Taipan snake into glass pieces and melted into the drizzle on the second floor. Feng Qing had just absorbed the soul bead and fed the spiritual pill back into his mouth.

As soon as the illusion wings were closed, Feng Qing landed on the stone where Qin Mufeng was standing, and obediently walked into meditation, and began to recover his spiritual power.

Mumuxi hasn't caught up yet, Feng Qing still has time to take his time.

After about one or two moments passed, Feng Qing opened her eyes and stood up.

"Mumuxi hasn't arrived yet?"

Qin Mufeng handed it over and pulled out the wine bag of the plug. Feng Qing took a big gulp before rubbing the corner of her mouth with her sleeve.

Today, Qin Mufeng not only does not stop Feng Qing from drinking, but often gives Feng Qing wine.

After knowing that Feng Qing was drunk without getting drunk after drinking almost a thousand cups, Qin Mufeng no longer stopped Feng Qing, and the darkness in the Haotian Tower was very cold, and drinking can indeed drive away the cold.

Of course, the most important thing is that although Feng Qing is not drunk, she still has a bit of blush on her face after drinking, which is very gorgeous and beautiful.

Qin Mufeng said that he is not tired of seeing it.

Just like Feng Qing is fascinated by beauty, she can’t even see Qin Mufeng’s face, and Qin Mufeng is the same with Feng Qing. Although Qin Mufeng was not so charming about Feng Qing because of her appearance, her beloved girl was so beautiful that it was also a surprising joy that made people feel particularly pleasant, right?

"The second layer is the same as the first layer. Except for the soul beast and water, there is no other layer. My third brother entered the tower three years ago, and it was absolutely impossible for him to prepare several foods for the Qiankun Ring. How did he hold on for so many years?"

Feng Qing spoke while taking out the fruit and handing it to Qin Mufeng. Qin Mufeng shook his head and didn't answer it, so he ate it himself.

"Master Qi, tell me the truth. After you entered the Haotian Tower, you rarely eat anything. Are you not able to eat it if you are picky or you have reached your level and don't have to eat it?"

Feng Qing remembers that her father Feng Qi almost didn't have to eat. He basically had to eat with her, which means eating for a few bites, just like a god.

After asking this, Feng Qing was also asking about Qin Mufeng's current realm.

Who asked her last time that she was interrupted by someone else and never asked again?

Qin Mufeng looked at Feng Qing with a smile in his eyes.

"Choose your mouth."
Chapter completed!
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