Duanmu Yawang's reaction was to give him a blank look.

"Hahaha……"

Mu Feng laughed loudly, "Xiao Yawang, do you want to be so honest? Are you not afraid that I will be sad?"

"You hurt Mao's heart." Duanmu Yawang pouted, "I should be the one who is sad, okay?" One answer, just like that, I went to translate the ancient book...

Ancient books, ancient books!

The ancient books that can be seen by Mu Feng must be very rare.

"Okay." Mu Feng was not curious. "It seems that you want this ancient book so much. I will ask you to answer it again. If you answer it wrong this time, I won't give it again. You have a chance!"

"good!"

Duanmu Ya looked at it, and immediately got excited, "This is what you said!"

Mu Feng put down the cup: "Well, guess what."

Seeing that his cup was empty, Duan Muya lifted the teapot to fill him with a cup, then stared at him carefully and said, "Lingzong?"

His master is said to be the Lingzun, he is the most, should he be just a Lingzong?

Mu Feng smiled, and stared at her: "How can you say the answer to a higher place this time?"

Duanmu Yawang shook his head, and said seriously: "I don't know, it's just intuition." If a woman is not sure about it, she has to leave it to intuition.

intuition?

Mu Feng laughed, "Xiao Yawang, don't you think this answer is ridiculous?"

"Actually, when I reported the spirit emperor to you, I thought it was a little absurd. After all, you are quite young." Duanmu Yawang told him frankly, tilting his head and staring at him: "But I don't know why, I suddenly I felt that many things in this world are beyond our estimation."

"We think it's absurd, but in the eyes of many people, it's a normal thing."

"For example, I have black hair and black eyes." Duan Muya said: "In my opinion, I have always been normal. I can practice, and I won't find it strange."

Mu Feng's eyes deepened, "Xiao Yawang, many people don't say such things. If you don't say anything else, just rely on you to tell me such things. I will give you this ancient book."

After that, before Duanmu Yawang could react, he took out a shabby book from his arms, only two or three centimeters thick, and placed it in front of Duanmu Yawang.

"what!"

Duanmuya was startled, "You really gave it to me? But, really, did I guess right?"

Mu Feng smiled and said nothing.

Duanmu Ya looked at her eyes slightly.

She suddenly felt that she really needed to think about some things.

Mu Feng...Perhaps it was really more mysterious than she had imagined, and...much more powerful.

Looking at his reaction, it is possible that his ability surpasses the level of Lingzong!

His master is at the level of the spirits, and if he exceeds the level of the spirits, does it mean that he has reached the level of the spirits?

However, he is still very young. How talented is he to reach this point?

In addition, she felt that Mu Qingchen was actually more mysterious and powerful than Mu Feng. If Mu Feng's spiritual power had exceeded the level of the Spiritual Venerable, then she was afraid that Mu Qingchen would be even more powerful!

It's just... there are a total of nine levels, according to their level, is it just around the corner to become a king?

Destroying the world or something is just a very random thing.

"Xiaoyawang, don't look at me anymore." Mu Feng said lightly: "Let's take a look at this book to see if it suits you. If it suits you, next time I will see if there is a better one, and I will bring it back. you."

"thanks."

Duanmu Yawang sighed, reached out and picked up the book.

The book is very old, the liquid surface is yellow, and the paper is a bit torn. Duanmu Yawang always feels like he can destroy it with the touch of his own medicine.

She picked up the book carefully, flipped it, and then dumbfounded.

"What's wrong?"

Mu Feng was drinking tea and asked when she saw her appearance.

Duanmuya didn't say a word, and directly turned the opened book to him, "Look for yourself, are you sure this ancient book is suitable for me?"

Mu Feng glanced at the past and felt that there was no problem at all, "Yes, it suits, why isn't it suitable?"

Duan Muya stared at him, staring straight at him for a long time, "Are you okay with your eyes?"

Mu Feng was very angry, "Of course my eyes are fine."

Duanmu Yawang pointed to her clothes: "What color is my clothes?"

"light pink."

Uh!

Duanmu Ya looked at it, closed her eyes, rubbed her eyes, opened her eyes, and then opened the book page by page. The more she looked at it, the more she couldn't believe it!

She turned several pages in a row, but the result was still the same. She forwarded the book to Mu Feng again, "What do you see on this page?"

"A sporadic flower." Mu Feng didn't know what had happened to her. He looked at the pages of the book and said: "This flower is as fragmented as sporadic, with a snow-white color. It grows in the Changbai Mountains and absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon. It only blooms once in ten years... "

"You have seen these from the book?" Duanmu Yawang interrupted him.

"Yes." Mu Feng nodded, looking at her strangely: "How do you say it makes you seem invisible?"

"Damn! It's a wicked one!" Duan Muya listened, suddenly closing the dilapidated book, staring at Mu Feng and said, "I tell you, this book was completely blank when I read it."

"A blank?" Mu Feng frowned, "Isn't it possible?"

"Really." Duanmu Yawang twisted her eyebrows and opened the book again. "It's really blank."

After that, she looked at him: "By the way, where did you get this book?"

"It was bought by accident." Mu Feng remembered the scene and said: "I was betting on stones with the seller, and happened to pass by a small stall selling old things. I fell in love with a dagger, so I went to buy it. I'm leaving. I happened to glance at this book when I was in, just a glance, for some reason, I always felt that you would like it, so I bought it."

Duanmu Yawang felt strange: "Do you have something to read?"

"Look through it." Mu Feng said, "I found it was a medical book."

Duanmu Ya looked at it and glanced at Mu Feng. When he was talking about the medical books, he was not surprised at all, as if he had already known that she knew medicine.

Thinking about this, Duanmu Yawan wanted to ask something, and after thinking about it, he gave up.

"Mu Feng, I can't see anything in this book." Duanmu Yawang raised her eyebrows: "What do you think should be done? Could you tell me to rewrite the contents of this book for me?"

"I don't think it's necessary." Mu Feng squinted, touching his chin and said: "Xiao Yawang, it is difficult for me to tell you how shocked I was when I felt the way this book gave me. I always feel that this This book, you will be able to read it one day in the future."

Duanmu Yawang also felt that Mu Feng said something wicked, and after thinking about it, since it was given by someone, she just accepted it.

"Xiao Yawang, I will help you pay attention to the Ghost God Sect, and I will tell you something." Mu Feng stood up and said goodbye: "Lingyue Pavilion is busy, I will go back first."

After that, the two said a few words, and he left.