Chapter 798 Banquet Discussion

The Shura blood of the three came from Mu Feng, and they were not born into the Shura clan. To them, Mu Feng was like a master.

"Sister Kong Yan, have you made a breakthrough?"

Mu Feng looked at Kong Yan and smiled.

A smile appeared on Kong Yan's indifferent face, and she nodded.

Seeing this, Zhou Wenquan and Yang Chan sighed slightly. They hadn't seen Kong Yan smile for half a year. Now, only Mu Feng could make Kong Yan smile.

Kong Yan had already broken through to the Linghai Realm, while Zhou Wenquan and Yang Chan were still at the peak of the Yuan Dan Realm. Although they also helped Kong Yan assassinate some Ming disciples, they were far less crazy than Kong Yan.

Looking at Kong Yan, Mu Feng felt a little uncomfortable. He could feel the hatred and darkness in Kong Yan's heart.

Xuan'er's death hit her too hard.

Mu Feng stepped forward and stretched out his hand to hug Kong Yan into his arms.

Kong Yan's delicate body trembled, and her body became a little numb.

"Promise me, don't let hatred occupy your heart, and don't let killing blind your mind. Xuan'er is gone, but I'm still here"

Mu Feng put his arms around Kong Yan and said in a low voice.

Kong Yan was also one of the few people who could make Mu Feng so gentle, and it wasn't that Mu Feng liked Kong Yan, but in Mu Feng's heart, he already regarded Kong Yan as his own relative.

How warm is this hug, all the cold killings in the past six months seem to have been completely disintegrated by this hug, this sentence.

Kong Yan stretched out her hand and hugged Mu Feng's waist, her beautiful eyes turned rosy.

"Okay, I gave you this blood, not to turn you into a killing machine, okay, we still have a long way to go, and I will avenge Xuan'er's revenge, but Xuan'er certainly doesn't want to see you change become a killing machine, you still have relatives and parents, you still have me"

Mu Feng patted Kong Yan's back lightly, Kong Yan hummed in a low voice and nodded.

Mu Feng then let go of Kong Yan and smiled at everyone: "Today I am treating guests to Xianyin Restaurant, everyone have a good meal, delicious and delicious!"

"Okay! The young master is mighty!"

All Lingxiao Palace disciples cheered loudly.

To outsiders, Mu Feng is a cold Shura, but to his own people, Mu Feng Yiran is another appearance, cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

With Mu Feng's cultivation breakthrough, nearly a thousand people from Lingxiao Palace occupied the entire Xianyin Restaurant and held a grand banquet.

And Mo Sanlang also chatted with Mu Feng about the development of Lingxiao Temple in the past six months.

In the past half a year, Lingxiao Temple has developed extremely fast, annexing some small forces around it, and its territory has also been greatly expanded. As many as thirty-five people.

There are also many spiritual pattern masters trained, and the number of light spiritual pattern masters has reached forty. There are Tang family's medicine garden, mouse gold, elixir shop, magic soldier shop, restaurant, casino, brothel and other sources of income. Among the medium-sized forces, they can already be regarded as powerful forces, and they are developing extremely fast.

Xian'er played the qin music lightly on the qin platform, and the sound of the qin lingered unceasingly. With her beautiful eyes, she looked at the figure in the middle of the banquet from time to time, showing a hint of admiration.

But it's a pity that a character like him is destined to be the king of the entire Zhongzhou City in the future, so how could he like her as a piano girl.

Thinking of this, Xian'er's piano sound became a little melancholy, as if she was describing the pain of lovesickness,

"Young master, the development of the palace is very good now. However, judging from our current territory, it is already our limit to develop to this point. If we want to go further, the only way to expand the territory is to have more resources."

Mo Sanlang said.

This development of power is not as simple as setting up a stage to recruit people.

What you need in the end is the issue of resources. A group of people will follow you to help you do things. They need money to eat, drink, and practice. Without a large source of funds, how can you support a force?

Just like Mu Feng, he had already consumed more than 8,000 pieces of spiritual stones when he broke through the realm of the spiritual sea, which is an unbearable wealth for most cultivators of the multi-element realm.

If it was replaced by absorbing the aura of heaven and earth to cultivate by oneself, it would not take hundreds of years to break through.

Mu Feng frowned slightly when he heard this, and said, "What do you think?"

"Our current forces can completely confront the second-rate forces that annex the surrounding area. If we want to continue to grow and develop, we can only continue to expand the territory."

Mo Sanlang said, his eyes were also full of ambition.

"Around us, there are two second-rate forces, one is Mingweitang, and the other is the Zhao family. Now our power has surpassed these two forces. In addition to the war puppets refined by the young master, more than forty spirits The combat power of Yuanzong in Haijing can completely crush any of these two forces."

Mo Sanlang said.

"Let's take it easy. It's not a good thing to expand too fast in the early stage. We need to strengthen our current foundation. Also, the loyalty of our subordinates will prevent other forces from planting spies in our temple. Those spirits who joined later Hai Yuanzong needs to investigate its origin carefully, if you have time, send someone to collect this batch of materials, I want to refine some war puppets for the palace."

Mu Feng rubbed his eyebrows and said, took out a list of materials and gave it to Mo Sanlang.

"yes"

Mo Sanlang didn't want to persuade him much after hearing the words, Mu Feng is the master of Ling Xiao, he has his own ideas and opinions.

And although Mu Feng passed down many dao patterns and spirit patterns, the method of refining war puppets has always been his secret.

The rapid development of Lingxiao Temple has a lot to do with the pattern industry, and the battle puppet spirit pattern is the most important thing and cannot be spread outside.

Mu Feng then drank with everyone and chatted about other matters. All the elders of Linghai Yuanzong and the newly joined Linghai Yuanzong also came to toast one by one. Mu Feng did not refuse anyone who came and drank a lot of wine.

These wines are also extraordinary wines, elixir refining, which is good for cultivation, and at the same time, the strength of alcohol is also very strong for practitioners.

But Mu Feng has a habit of drinking. If he doesn't get drunk, he will keep a little sobriety.

Living in this world, you can't be sober, otherwise you don't know how to plant it.

In the middle of the night, the banquet gradually dissipated, and everyone left one after another.

Kong Yan and Diao Mei helped Mu Feng, who was a little drunk, to rest.

The two women supported Mu Feng on the bed, took off Mu Feng's shoes and socks, and supported Mu Feng to lie down.

"Sister Mei, you go out first"

Kong Yan said to Diao Mei.

"Well, that's good"

Diao Mei took a look at Kong Yan, nodded, then stepped back and closed the door.

After Diao Mei left, Kong Yan sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the young man who was six years younger than herself, who was lying on the bed and fell asleep. There was a hint of confusion and softness in her eyes.

Kong Yan stretched out her slender fingers and gently stroked Mu Feng's cheek. Mu Feng frowned slightly, and Kong Yan withdrew his hand reflexively.

Seeing that Mu Feng hadn't woken up, Kong Yan breathed a sigh of relief, her pretty face flushed...

What's next?