C42 (2/2)

”Crack …”

When Jiang Feng heard the sound of his heart breaking, he glared angrily at the Supreme God Stone and said, ”Little Rock, your entire family died in this drama!”

The Supreme Divine Stone said, ”Speaking of family, I only have one master, be careful with what you say, master! Now that the exchange has been completed, I'll go back to sleep! ”

With that, a beam of light flashed and the Supreme Being Divine Stone returned to Jiang Feng's left wrist.

Jiang Feng knocked on the Supreme God Stone in a bad mood and heard the system beep.

”Ding!” Congratulations on obtaining a God Level long spear... Ding! Congratulations to the owner for obtaining the < Deity Tier Cultivation Technique > 's 5th, 6th, 7th Heavenly Layer. ”

Jiang Feng picked up the icy-black spear and read the introduction.

”God Level growth rate long spear, it has the first growth rate attribute, it will continuously evolve along with its master's feeding, eventually surpassing even the God Level! At the current stage, the spear is at the intermediate grade. ”

The weapons in the Immortal Pet Continent were divided into Common grade, Superior grade, Superior grade, Exquisite grade, Spirit grade, Earth grade, Heaven grade, and Ghost grade … Each grade was further divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower.

Right now, an intermediate quality long spear was suitable for Jiang Feng to use as a cultivator of the fourth heaven.

After reading the introduction, Jiang Feng nodded his head in satisfaction.

But as he pondered, the Nine Lives Mystical Egg needed to hatch step by step, the cultivation technique needed to be exchanged for a little bit of money, the spear needed to be fed, and the Supreme God's Stone that he wanted to eat when he had nothing to do with it.

”I owe you guys that much!”

Jiang Feng thought gloomily and was quite tired after a busy day. He tidied up a bit and fell asleep.

”...”

Two days later, in the early morning.

Knock knock knock knock! Someone knocked on the door. Jiang Feng said impatiently, ”Who's there so early in the morning?!”

”Master, the clothes you ordered are here. Our best tailor made them overnight!” A voice came from outside the door.

Jiang Feng rolled out of bed and almost fell asleep.

When he was gambling, he had promised Mu Qing that he would head to the Pavilion of Sentiments today. Naturally, he was preparing to go on a date.

Pulling open the door, Jiang Feng saw the fawning owner of the West District tailor shop, Yan Yifeng.

After receiving the clothes in Yan Yidao's hands, he made the final payment and gave him another ten gold coins. Yan Yidao nodded his head and left with a smile.

Jiang Feng held the clothes in his hands and shook his head. When he went to make clothes yesterday, this' Yan 'needle was quite domineering.

However, when tens of thousands of gold coins were piled up on the counter, Yan could not wait to kneel down and call out his father.

He washed his face, put on the black and silver robe, and tied the expensive Pure Heart Jade at his waist. Jiang Feng looked at himself in the mirror.

Jiang Feng leisurely walked out the door and walked towards the street that he'd agreed to meet on.

In these two days, other than wanting to date Mu Qing day and night, Jiang Feng had also trained his ”Cultivation Technique beyond the Divine level” to the Seventh Heavenly Layer.

Now, as long as Jiang Feng was willing, no one would stop him from running rampant through the Seven City Kingdom.

With regards to the cultivation of battle skills, after two days of research, Jiang Feng discovered that the ”Source Battle Technique” contained too many things, so he chose to start from the spear arts.

As the saying goes, ”the new year of the moon pole and the new year of the sabre will be spent with the spear”. Therefore, he was still a distance away from the entrance.

Finally, the street on Gallery Street arrived.

Jiang Feng carefully searched for Mu Qing's figure, but he was stunned the moment he saw Mu Qing.

Her fair face was rouged by makeup and her bright eyes seemed to want to compare with the sun. Perhaps it was due to the date, but the shyness in Mu Qing's eyes was even more mesmerizing.

She had a light green hairpin on her head, a delicate half-tray of shoulder-length hair, earrings that jingled in the light green wind, and a light green dress. She looked like someone who had walked out of a painting.

”Teacher Mu, you look so beautiful today!” Jiang Feng stepped forward and said seriously to Mu Qing.