Chapter 74: The Little Spirit Medicine Monkey

  After parting with Mu Han Yu and others, Mu Feng wandered alone again in the Luoxia mountain range.

  When thirsty, drink a mouthful of mountain spring water; when hungry, gnaw on some wild fruit. When luck is good, you can also encounter some spiritual medicine. Time is also flowing away from your side in every minute and second, and Mufeng's strength has risen again under this grinding.

  The young man sat on the ground like a stone statue, and the medicinal power of the Qingjing fruit he had just taken had also been fully released. The Flame Yang Dominance Technique was slowly running in his body, and the pure Xuanli energy was circulating throughout his limbs, nourishing his entire body.

  The cultivation lasted for two hours, and the young man's slightly closed eyes slowly opened. His originally serious face flashed with a hint of excitement.

  He vaguely felt that he had made another breakthrough!

  Middle stage of Qi transformation, minor completion?

  How is this possible? Even Mu Feng himself was a bit unbelievable. From entering the Huayi realm to the early stage of the Great Perfection, it's not even been a month, and he's going to advance again?

  But I feel like telling him, as long as there is enough Xuanli energy, upgrading again should be no problem.

  Due to the Devouring Heart Flame, Mu Feng's foundation in the Refining Body stage was exceptionally solid, far surpassing ordinary people in terms of meridian width and skeletal strength.

  Furthermore, with the possession of the Flame Emperor's Fist, a mid-grade Xuan-tier cultivation technique, his speed and efficiency in absorbing Xuan energy from the heavens and earth far surpass those of ordinary people. As such, this rate of advancement is also quite normal for him.

  However, the Xuanli in the world is relatively thin. Although the Flame Yang Dominance has reached its peak, this energy is still insufficient for promotion. If there is not enough Xuanli energy during promotion, even if it has reached the opportunity for promotion, it will not be possible to promote.

  Mofeng thought of the clan's Xuanli room at this time, where the Xuanli energy should be able to make himself upgrade.

  "I must absolutely become one of those five." Thinking this, Mufeng clenched his fists tightly, secretly vowing in his heart.

  After practicing Mofeng, he continued to rush towards the exit of the mountain range. According to his estimate, he should be ahead of most people.

  But just as he was hurrying along, he suddenly felt a faint ripple emanating from the thicket in front of him.

  "Who?"

  Mo Feng let out a loud shout, and the mysterious energy in his palm condensed into a single thread that pierced through the air and struck towards the thicket.

  "Whoosh!"

  A dark figure flashed out from the thicket and fled into the distance.

  "Lingyao Monkey?" Murong recognized the black shadow as the Lingyao Monkey, feeling that the fluctuations it emitted should be only a first-class demon beast, and it was just an infant monkey.

  Lingyao Monkey, its attack power is relatively poor among the demon beasts, but its spiritual intelligence is quite high. It also has a special talent, that is, the ability to find Lingyao. Wherever there is a Lingyao monkey, there must be Lingyao nearby, and the grade of Lingyao will not be too low.

  However, the Lingyao Monkey has poor attack power, but its characteristic is that it is extremely agile and difficult to capture. The Lingyao Monkey's temperament is very stubborn, if not voluntary, even if caught alive, it will starve itself to death, so few people can use it to find spiritual medicine.

  These rumors were also learned from those so-called idle books in the ancestral clan's book pavilion.

  As soon as he thought of this, Mu Feng chased after the little Lingyao monkey. He wasn't trying to catch the little Lingyao monkey, because even a first-grade Lingyao monkey was difficult for him to capture with his skills. His main goal was to see if there were any other Lingyao appearing around.

  However, the little Lingyao monkey was extremely strange. Although its speed was very fast, every time Mu Feng was about to lose it, the little Lingyao monkey's speed would slow down, as if waiting for Mu Feng, making Mu Feng who had originally wanted to give up chase after it again.

  But as soon as Mu Feng sped up and chased after it, the little Lingyao monkey also accelerated forward, always keeping a distance from Mu Feng.

  After a few times, Mufeng finally stopped and decided not to chase after it anymore. Unexpectedly, a strange scene unfolded when Mufeng was about to head back - the little Lingyao monkey actually chased after him again, shouting loudly from afar.

  Mo Feng turned his head to look at the little Lingyao monkey, a puzzled expression on his face. He knew that the Lingyao monkey was highly intelligent and wouldn't act without reason, so he also wanted to know what this little Lingyao monkey was up to.

  This little Lingyao monkey has a gray coat, and its size is not much different from that of an ordinary small monkey. However, it has a tuft of white hair on its forehead, which is very eye-catching. Its body also emits a faint scent of spiritual medicine, a fragrance that is often cultivated in the land of spiritual medicine.

  The little monkey scratched its head, chirped twice, and stretched out a front paw to point forward. The monkey's cry carried a hint of sadness, and its eyes also held a glimmer of hope.

  "Are you asking me to follow you?" Murong Feng looked at him for a long time before realizing what the little spirit monkey meant.

  The little monkey seemed to understand human language and nodded its head before dashing forward.

  Mo Feng's curiosity was piqued, and she followed him from a distance.

  Those who have reached the realm of Qi Refining cannot yet tread on air, but when they reach the realm of Shape Creation, they possess the power of shape creation and can tread on air for a short time. Strong practitioners above the realm of Departing the Soul can achieve long-term treading on air.

  That little spirit monkey rushed forward, occasionally turning back to look at Mu Feng, seeing Mu Feng far behind, also scratching his ears and cheeks, with a look of urgency in his eyes.

  After walking for about an hour, the surrounding footprints became fewer and farther between. Mufeng could feel that he had strayed from the mountain range's exit and was instead heading deeper into the mountains.

  Hesitating, looking at the anxious appearance of the little Lingyao monkey, Mufeng also followed again. He didn't know why, but he felt a sense of trust towards this little Lingyao monkey. His intuition told him that this little Lingyao monkey did not have any malicious intentions.

  After passing through the dense forest several times, what appeared before Mu Feng's eyes was a clearing, with a mountain stream flowing gently across it. At the end of the stream was a valley.

  The entrance of this valley is extremely narrow, and between the entrances, branches are dense, rocks are piled up, and it looks more hidden.

  A thin mist hangs in the valley, and from time to time a mournful cry echoes through it, sounding like the howling of monkeys.

  The little monkey suddenly stopped and turned around, looking at Mu Feng with its front paws pointing to the valley below, nodding its head, indicating for Mu Feng to follow it in.

  Mo Feng hesitated again, if he encountered any danger in the mountain range, he would have some confidence to escape, but in this valley, the situation was unclear, and looking at the entrance of the valley, it was extremely narrow, if there were any abnormal situations, wanting to escape would be very difficult.

  The little monkey saw Mu Feng stop in his tracks, and again let out a burst of chirping cries. A pleading look appeared in its eyes, and its entire body actually fell to the ground, with both front paws clasped together, waving at Mu Feng.

  Mo Feng saw that this little Lingyao monkey actually knelt down and kowtowed to him, begging for mercy with a mournful voice, which was heart-wrenching.

  Mo Feng looked at Xiao Ling Yao Hou's appearance and felt a bit distressed in his heart, finally making up his mind to enter the mountain valley to investigate.