Chapter 42 - The Qing Yuan Fruit (1/2)
The remaining two men ran away immediately, whereas Xiao Ting, Zhao Chen and Li Dahu all looked at the scene in astonishment. Together, these two young men really killed a Zi Fu level cultivator!
“Xiao Kuang, are you okay?”
Mu Feng hurried over to help Mu Kuang. Mu Kuang stood up, shook his head, and laughed: “I’m fine.”
“Let me have a look.”
Mu Feng looked at Mu Kuang’s chest and calf that had been stabbed and found out that he only had minor scratches. The Sword Qi did not penetrate his organs.
“Haha, it seems that your suffering was worthwhile after all. With your current defensive power, I think that not many Tong Mai level cultivators can beat you in a fight.”
Mu Feng said with a laugh. The Sword Qi of a Zi Fu level cultivator could pierce through rocks within 10 meters, but it would be dispersed if it was more than that.
Thanks to the Gas Shield that was formed after cultivating the Blood-burning Body cultivation method, Mu Kuang’s body was able to withstand his opponent’s Sword Qi.
Of course, the distance between Mu Kuang and his opponent was also relatively far. If it was within a three-meters distance, he would still suffer serious injuries due to the Sword Qi.
“Thank you both so much for helping us today. I’m Zhao Chen. It was all thanks to you both that we were able to survive.”
Zhao Chen and his men came over with the wounded guy and thanked them profusely.
“You’re too modest, Brother Zhao. All we did is lend a helping hand to the needy. Your brother’s wound seems quite serious, I have some healing medicine.”
Mu Feng took out a white-colored medicine bottle from his Qian Kun ring.
“A Qian Kun ring!”
The three people were amazed. They looked at Mu Feng from a different perspective now, as this ring is not affordable by ordinary people.
His family background is not ordinary.
The three thought to themselves.
The lady called Xiao Ting thanked him and quickly applied the medicine on the man’s wound.
“May I know your names? So that I can repay you later.”
Zhao Chen asked.
“Oh, sorry, I didn’t mean to be rude. I’m Mu Feng. This is my brother Mu Kuang. We came to train in the An Nan mountains.”
Mu Feng said with a smile.
“Both of your surnames are Mu; are you guys disciples of Mu family? Both of your Wudo skills are so great and you guys can actually kill a Zi Fu level cultivator–it’s amazing.”
Zhao Chen exclaimed.
“You’re overpraising us, Brother Zhao. That guy looked down on us too much. Besides, he used up a lot of Vitality in his previous battle, which is why we won the fight by cooperating with each other.”
“This isn’t a good place to talk. I’m afraid that some powerful Xiong Beasts will be attracted by the smell of blood. Let’s get out of here first.”
Zhao Chen said after looking at the corpses on the ground. Mu Feng nodded. He and Mu Kuang then went to collect the corpses of the three men that they killed into his Qian Kun ring. They even found more than 100 gold coins when they searched through the bodies, but there was nothing else besides that.
Then, they left the other corpses there, as they were positive that passing beasts would clean them up. After that, they left the place.
The few of them came to an area that was near the border of the An Nan mountains and stopped in front of a stream. The injured man regained his consciousness, but he was seriously injured, so he wasn’t able to walk.
Mu Feng and Mu Kuang went downstream to take a bath. They reeked of blood and sweat as they had been in the mountains for many days.
Li Dahu managed to catch a few fish upstream and Xiao Ting tended to the wounded. Zhao Chen raised a fire. After a while, they sat around the fire and chatted while eating smoked fish.
There was a trace of shock in Zhao Chen’s eyes when he saw that Mu Feng’s bare upper body was full of scars. Xiao Ting was also shocked.
“Little brother Feng, why are there so many scars on your body?”
Xiao Ting asked in surprise.