Immemorial War God

C341 Hunting party



C341 Hunting party

"Damn, this is way too fast!" Zhu Qiulan cursed out for the first time ever, and the shock in her heart was already indescribable. How long had it been since she condensed a medicinal pellet? This damned speed, who could accept it!    

    

"Alright." Mo Feng stood up and gave the jade bottle to Zhu Qiulan.    

    

"A total of five medicinal pills, two per day. When you reach the day after tomorrow, you'll be able to regain your former figure."    

    

Zhu Qiulan stared blankly at the Mo Feng disciples, but she did not react in the slightest. Seeing that she did not accept, Mo Feng could not help but shout:    

    

"Autumn, Autumn?"    

    

"Ah?" "Ahhh!" Zhu Qiulan shuddered for a moment before regaining her senses. She was still stupefied when she saw the jade bottle in Mo Feng's hands.    

    

"Lord, Lord, what did you just say?"    

    

Seeing Zhu Qiulan's confused look, Mo Feng could not help but shake her head and laugh, and could only repeat what she said just now.    

    

"The day after tomorrow? "So fast?" Zhu Qiulan once again opened her small mouth in shock, and said in disbelief. It was unbelievable that something that hadn't been resolved for so many years could be done in less than three days.    

    

"Yes, go quickly, but I'm afraid you'll have to take a long shower in the next few days." Mo Feng laughed faintly. Zhu Qiulan's face flushed red as she received the jade bottle.    

    

"Thank you, my lord." After he finished talking, he turned around and left. His footsteps were light and light. It showed that he was full of joy.    

    

The fatty smiled as he watched Zhu Qiulan disappear from her sight. He turned his head and saw the complicated expression on Mo Feng's face.    

    

"Thank you, my lord."    

    

"If you have something to say, just say it." Mo Feng laughed faintly, he knew that the fatty was hiding something in his heart. The fatty nodded slightly. He knew that nothing could escape Mo Feng's eyes, so he straightforwardly said:    

    

"My lord, why didn't you exchange the treatment for the Ginseng?" Using a set of pill refining methods had never been worth it in his eyes. Once Zhu Qiulan lost weight, it was not only because he was a genius of the vibration king Palace, but also because he could use this skill. The vibration king Palace did not need to be criticized behind everyone's back, once Mo Feng suggested this, the vibration king would definitely use it as an exchange.    

    

As far as he was concerned, this kind of exchange was the most worthwhile.    

    

Looking at the fatty, Mo Feng smiled and shook his head. Knowing the fatty's good intentions, he said:    

    

"Fatty, since you're following me, how could I use your men as bargaining chips? If not, you're underestimating me too much."    

    

Raising his head to look at Mo Feng, the fatty fell into a daze. His casual words felt incomparably domineering, and the youth before him was like a giant.    

    

"Thank you, my lord." He lowered his head once more to express his gratitude. His heart was filled with gratitude. If he were to use Zhu Qiulan as a bargaining chip, it would inevitably cause dissatisfaction in his heart. But if he were to use a pill refining method, not only would he be able to get something simple, he would also be able to change the attitude that the vibration king Palace had towards him.    

    

This debt of gratitude was extremely heavy.    

    

After the fatty left, Mo Feng sat cross-legged and started cultivating. He had just broken through the third level of stellar state, and his realm needed to be stabilized, so he tried to break through again in the shortest amount of time possible.    

    

In these two days, no one came to disturb them, and Zou Tianyi did not leave either. He only drank for two days in vibration king Palace;    

    

At night, there was a knock on the door.    

    

"Come in." Mo Feng withdrew from his cultivation and said with a sigh of relief.    

    

"Sir Mo Feng, Emperor invites you to participate in tomorrow's hunt in the imperial city." The door was not opened, and only the voice of a eunuch could be heard outside. Mo Feng frowned, wasn't it today? Why did it change to tomorrow?    

    

He didn't think too much about it. Perhaps the Third Prince meant for him to enter the city today and make other arrangements.    

    

"Alright, please wait a moment, eunuch." Jumping off the bed, tidying up a bit before opening the door, he saw a pure white eunuch standing there, thin and weak, like a woman looking at Mo Feng proudly.    

    

"Please." The young eunuch waved his horsetail whisk and raised his hand as he spoke. They followed him. When they arrived at the entrance of the vibration king Palace, they saw that Zou Tianyi had already been waiting outside for a long time. A eunuch stood beside Zou Tianyi.    

    

"Zou elder, sorry for the wait." walked in front of Zou Tianyi and cupped his fists as he said this, his heart felt a little warm. Logically speaking, he should have been waiting for Zou Tianyi, but for Zou Tianyi to wait for him here, proved that he was concerned about him.    

    

"Get on the palanquin." Zou Tianyi did not waste any words, he had arranged two palanquins this time, with Zou Tianyi in front.    

    

The Imperial City Hunt was an annual banquet that was held with the participation of many young elites. The Royal Clan placed great importance on it. Those that were invited were all people of status and status, and were incomparably valued.    

    

When they arrived at the Imperial City, tonight was the preliminaries for the hunt. The banquet would be held at the Guang Na Palace, and by the time Mo Feng arrived, there would be a crowd gathering at the hall.    

    

In the blink of an eye, the people from the vibration king Palace had arrived long ago, but Fatty and Zhu Qiulan were nowhere to be seen. Mo Feng's mouth formed a slight smile. Logically speaking, Zhu Qiulan should still be in the bathtub at this time.    

    

When Mo Feng was watching, everyone in the hall had their gazes gathered on him. Their expressions were all different, but they were all somewhat unfriendly.    

    

They already knew about Mo Feng's achievements, and that he had once again become the number one inner disciple of the Jade Flame Gate. But to kill a useless person the moment they arrived in the imperial city, they had to be extremely arrogant. What was even more despicable was that he had actually turned so many of the noble sons and daughters into pigs.    

    

They even heard that the Fifth Prince's death was related to Mo Feng and treated him as a jinx, deeply detesting him. Even when Mo Feng came in, they felt that they were contaminated with bad luck, but they were afraid of him.    

    

"Zou elder!"    

    

As soon as Zou Tianyi entered the Moon Palace, various rankers or officials came over to welcome him. Zou Tianyi did not bother about him anymore and continued to chat with them.    

    

As the wine was being drunk in the hall, Mo Feng casually held up a cup of wine and stood in the corner, looking out of place. Everyone looked at Mo Feng with displeasure or disdain, forming their own groups and conversing with each other.    

    

"Just look at that trash and he'll be sick. Don't worry about him."    

    

"Everyone!"    

    

After three rounds of drinking, he had finally reached the main topic. Waving the horsetail whisk in his hand, Lai Fu stood up and spoke in a clear voice. Everyone stopped their discussions and turned to look at Lai Fu.    

    

"Tomorrow is the annual Imperial Hunting Ceremony feast, the rules of this hunt are as follows." Lai Fu announced the rules of the hunt, and everyone listened intently. Although they had long since become familiar with the rules of the hunt, they could not guarantee that the rules would not change this year.    

    

Mo Feng listened until Lai Fu finished speaking, his eyes flashed, he had long understood the rules of the hunt, the rules had not changed this year, and as usual, with the royal disciples as the core, each prince had formed their own faction, and the influential disciples could freely choose to follow any prince. This would test the prince's ability to win over others, and a strong cultivation would naturally have the advantage.    

    


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