Thinking of the body being seen, Mu Rufeng frowned, slightly discomfort, but fortunately he appeared, otherwise, she is estimated to be the first person in history to drown in a hot spring.
After washing the muscles and forging the marrow, the body has obvious changes, and even can feel the aura flowing around, such a keen sense, even the previous self is not enough.
Sitting cross-legged, Mu Rufeng urged him to try to guide the spirit of the whole body into the body, not once, and again, after about three or four times, the spirit flowing in the air slowly passed into the body...
Mu Rufeng was taken aback. Although the body was washed, the body was too perverted. I thought she had been breathing into the body before, and it would have been ten days and a half months. The result became three or four times.
Stressing the inner pleasure, Mu Rufeng faintly felt that perhaps this body would bring more surprises to himself.
Five days later, Mu Rufeng successfully awakened the spiritual power and stepped into the Chijie spirit.
The level of spiritual cultivation, from low to high, is divided according to the red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple and seven colors, that is, red level, orange level, yellow level... purple level, red level is the entry level.
Mu Rufeng has now reached the entry of the spirit person, the red-order spirit person.
Standing in front of the window, Mu Rufeng looked at the landscape of the garden quietly, thinking of Mu Zhongshun's body, throwing a peach to repay Li, intending to give him a good conditioning.
Mu Zhongshun's body has been riddled with holes in battles all year round. When he was young, he didn't feel that there was spiritual support. Now that he is old, his physical discomfort gradually shows up.
Since it is the only person in the world who cares about himself, Mu Rufeng will not be mean to him.
On the street, people are coming and going, Mu Rufeng's white clothes, his face is beautiful, plus a temperament, the eyes of everyone can't help looking at her, attracting countless stunning eyes.
Mu Rufeng ignored the surrounding sight and went straight to the largest medicine shop in Cangyu Imperial City.
"Give up, let's go." Suddenly, a quick cry rang out after him, and Mu Rufeng subconsciously gave a few steps to the side. The green shadow flickered in front of him, and the man was passing by like a wind.
When she came to the drugstore, she saw that the man in the green robe was arguing with someone. On the side chair was a delicate baby girl. The baby girl's face was tightly wrinkled, and the face was bluish purple, and the eyebrows were more There was a black haze haunting, at first glance, it was the appearance of evil things and poisoning.
"Sorry, Dr. Tang just happened to be out in the past two days, and we really have no way, or else, you can go to other medical centers to see it." The drug store manager said embarrassedly.
"It's too late. Another quarter of an hour. If you don't cure, you will die." Mu Rufeng shook his head, and his cold voice appeared particularly prominent.
The Tsing Yi man was shocked, showing his grief. If he was not cured, how would he explain to his master?
"Butterfly Vanilla!"
"Ah?" The medicine shop was in a daze.
"Don't want her to die, just follow what I said, butterfly vanilla, dagger." Mu Rufeng ordered coldly, the words were concise.
As soon as the baby girl was saved, the Tsing Yi man on the side quickly pulled out the dagger that he carried with him, and the medicine shop manager immediately took out a fresh butterfly herb.
Mu Rufeng took over the dagger and herbs. When the Tsing Yi people were too late to stop, the girl's wrists were cut open, and the pungent blood instantly diffused.