Chapter 6 Living Physiognomy Of the Death

There was a beautiful young girl whose skin was as light as the snow in the misty pond.

The beautiful girl naturally saw Mu Feng who appeared suddenly!

Her beautiful eyes were dull first, then shocked, and eventually, her face was red with anger.

She covered her chest subconsciously and screamed.

"Pervert! How dare you!"

The maidservant guarding beside the hot spring was furious, rushed towards Mu Feng like a strong leopard.

Mu Feng found that this ordinary handmaiden was actually a warrior at the third level of Lifeline Realm.

In Tongyang City, only rich or noble people could have close guards with this kind of high cultivations.

Mu Feng was indifferent. He shot it with a single palm unceremoniously. With only the strength of three lifelines, he beat the maiden back to vomit blood.

"Don't misunderstand me! I came here to cultivate, and did not peep!" Mu Feng said lightly.

"Pervert, don't try to justify yourself! You must have known that miss will come today, and hid under the pool in advance!"

The handmaiden said furiously.

Mu Feng faintly glanced at the beautiful young girl who almost buried her entire small head into the water, and raised his brows:

"Living physiognomy of the death. You are supposed to be dead when you were a baby, but you still live to this day. This is interesting!"

The girl's beautiful eyes showed surprise, and she, who was ashamed before, stood up unconsciously.

"How do you know?" The girl asked bluntly.

Mu Feng looked at the girl up and down, shaking his head:

"No plump breasts or butt, there is no place can be appreciated! If I came to peep, it was really a waste of time."

Then the girl finally realized that she was naked and made a harsh scream and re-entered the water.

She only showed a small head above the water and stared at Mu Feng anxiously.

"Have you investigated me?"

The girl questioned again, with doubt in her heart.

Only she and her father knew about this, but this man even pointed it out immediately.

"Of course I saw it through. Little girl, I wish you know what you are doing!"

After Mu Feng finished, when he just wanted to leave, a strong wind swept from behind him.

Mu Feng's gaze became slightly cold, and he turned instantly. The six lifelines on his body lighted up at the same time. His right hand was fisted and he smashed out fiercely.

Boom!

A dull collision sounded, Mu Feng couldn't help taking a few steps back.

However, the attacker issued a surprise.

"You are only at the sixth level of the Lifeline Realm but can even resist my one strike. Which clan of Tongyang City do you belong to?"

Mu Feng looked up and found that it was a lean old man who had attacked him.

Between the old man's eyebrows, seven golden lines were flashing, and he was actually a master at the seventh level of Lifeline Realm.

"Uncle Qiu, this brat hid in the hot spring and peeped at Miss bathing, and he also injured me!"

"How dare you!"

Uncle Qiu was furious, and he couldn't help but rush forward. His right hand was like a hook, and he grabbed towards Mu Feng.

The surging spirit condensed on the surface of the five fingers of Uncle Qiu's right hand, forming a sharp golden claw.

One claw waved, and the air made a tearing sound.

"Old guy, I can just try it on you!"

Mu Feng's mouth slightly tilted, he stepped out, and operated the Disappearance of All Traces, leaving a shadow in place.

The Disappearance of All Traces was Mu Feng's most powerful monarch-level body skill in his previous life.

Once he used it, it would be hard to find his traces.

Tear it!

Uncle Qiu's right claw, like electricity, instantly fell on Mu Feng, but his face changed suddenly.

Because he found that what he attacked was just a shadow.

Suddenly, Uncle Qiu raised his head.

He saw Mu Feng's body hanging in the air, and a golden bloodline appeared at his neck, exuding the fierce golden light that could not be stared at.

At this moment, Mu Feng was bathed in the golden light, like a god of heaven.

"This is...the bloodline of the gold, are you a bloodline warrior?" Uncle Qiu said in astonishment.

Mu Feng didn't answer but used the Thousand Gold Fall which caused a catastrophe, and he fell quickly.

His right leg, already long-awaited, slashed to Uncle Qiu's forehead like a whip.

Uncle Qiu's face changed greatly and he had to raise his hands passively, gathering the whole body's spirit force in his hands.

Boom!

It resounded like striking an ancient bell.

Uncle Qiu moaned, kneed down. His hands sagged weakly, and blood dripped from his arm to the ground.

"Uncle Qiu..."

At this moment, the beautiful girl had already put on her shirt and was shocked to see Uncle Qiu being knocked down by Mu Feng.

"The gold bloodline forces on attacking, and the increase of power in the attack is so great!"

Mu Feng was quite satisfied with the added strength of the gold bloodline.

Relying on the increase of the gold bloodline, his power was far more than that of the warrior at the seventh level of the Lifeline Realm.

"Boy, you can do whatever to me! But please don't assault my Miss!"

Uncle Qiu barely supported his body, bowed to Mu Feng, and said humbly.

Mu Feng was impatient: "I came here for the Spiritual Meridian at the bottom of this pool, not for your Miss!"

After speaking, Mu Feng left without looking back.

"Hey! Wait ..."

The beautiful girl hurried up, but Mu Feng was too fast and disappeared in a blink.

The girl stomped with anger.

Uncle Qiu stood up with the help of the handmaiden and followed behind the beautiful girl.

"Miss, don't chase! It seems that we misunderstood him."

After Mu Feng said that there was a Spiritual Meridian here, Uncle Qiu believed Mu Feng.

There was indeed a Spiritual Meridian below the Wenling Spring in the bamboo forest in the western suburbs.

There was a natural blockade of this Spiritual Meridian and the City Lord Feng Xinglan had tried every means to crack it, but all failed.

Later, it was found that Wenling Spring was good for the disease of the Miss, so they send her here for bathing and recuperating.

"I'm not chasing to blame him, but I want him to treat my illness!" The girl sighed.

"But Miss, the City Lord has said that the illness on your body can only be cured by a spiritual pharmacist! He ..."

Uncle Qiu shook his head and didn't believe it.

The threshold of becoming spiritual pharmacists was extremely high and the status of them was noble.

There were only a handful of spiritual pharmacists in their country, and most of them were sixty years old. It was impossible to have such a young spiritual pharmacist.

"He can see the problem in me at a glance. Even if he is not a spiritual pharmacist, he may have a solution to my illness."

The beautiful girl's eyes blinked.

"If that's the case, then maybe there is a solution."

Uncle Qiu continued: "Miss, you can go back to the Wenling Spring, and when we back to the mansion, I will inform City Lord."

The girl nodded and returned to Wenling Spring, but soon she was dumbfounded.

She found that there was no Spiritual Qi in Wenling Spring, and it became a completely ordinary hot spring.

"Is there a problem with the Spiritual Meridian at the bottom of the pool? I'll go down and check it!"

Uncle Qiu plunged into Wenling Spring.

After a while, he jumped out of the water again and said in surprise: "Miss, the natural block at the bottom of the pool has been broken, and the Spiritual Meridian has dried up."

"What? Could the natural block at the bottom of the pool be broken by the boy just now?"

The young girl's eyes were dull and she suddenly thought of Mu Feng. During this time, only the young man had entered Wenling Spring.

Uncle Qiu shook his head and said: "Impossible! The City Lord said that the natural block on the bottom of the pond was not easy to break, only the spiritual pharmacist can break it!"

At this point, Uncle Qiu stopped abruptly, and his eyes were all rounded with thoughts.

"Is that young boy..."

The young girl took a deep breath, and her beautiful eyes flickered. "The young man is not ordinary! We must find him at all costs."