With a plug-in, I can kill through the dungeon world

Chapter 301 The First Person of Our Time [ words]

"How about this battlefield?" Mu Rufeng said with a faint smile.

"Okay, very good, Xiaojiu, it seems that your cultivation has almost recovered." Mu Wuxia looked at Mu Rufeng in surprise.

"It will take some time. Now we are only at Zang Refining stage. It's all thanks to Seventh Sister's thousand-year snow lotus." Mu Rufeng said with a smile.

"With the strength of the Zang Refining Realm to freeze such a large lake in an instant, His Highness the Seventh Prince is not weak." Tuoba Zhan looked at Mu Rufeng with a strange look in his eyes.

Not only him, but also the young talents around him looked at Mu Rufeng in surprise.

They all recognized Mu Rufeng's identity at this moment.

The ninth prince of the Dali Dynasty, he is the most talented among the contemporary royal family.

However, due to the ambush of the demon clan, the fifty thousand army was destroyed, and he himself was seriously injured and returned dying.

There were many hidden wounds, the origin was damaged, and all the cultivation levels fell. He didn't expect to recover to the fifth level of Zang Refining Realm so quickly.

"Say it again?" the fourth prince said coldly.

The fourth prince was a guy with a very bad personality. Even if he left, Mu Rufeng didn't bother to talk to him.

Seeing the increasingly embarrassing situation, Mu Rufeng had to find a topic to talk about. It happened that there was still fighting over there.

The next moment, the momentum of both sides burst out, and then they collided fiercely.

"Deputy Pavilion Master Zhao, I had to thank you very much yesterday, otherwise it would be difficult for me to collect the eight million taels." Mu Rufeng thanked Zhao Yanran.

"Your Highness Ninth Prince, isn't it too outrageous to call me that? Your Highness Ninth Prince can call me Yanran." Zhao Yanran said softly.

"Brother Six, don't worry, I will definitely pay you back within a month." Mu Rufeng replied.

"Hmph!" The fourth prince snorted coldly and left with a puff of sleeves.

But when he saw the Sixth Prince striding over, he opened his mouth and started shouting.

He didn't care at all about the fourth prince's dark gaze.

"Ms. Zhao, I didn't expect you to be here too. It smells so good. Did you sprinkle some scented dew or sachet today?"

"Forget it, forget it, Your Highness is too lazy to care. Miss Zhao, I will go to Lingyan Pavilion to look for you tomorrow."

A beautiful figure appeared next to Mu Rufeng.

"Your Highness, have you prepared the gifts for the Queen Mother's birthday party?"

"I'm telling you, Lao Jiu, you are really unkind. What happened yesterday was so unreasonable." A sudden voice came.

However, as soon as these aftermaths reached the shore, they were eliminated by a force.

Mu Wuxia turned over and jumped onto the ice.

"Fourth brother, sixth brother, stop arguing. Isn't this a joke?" Mu Rufeng persuaded.

"Fourth brother, don't you know that fair ladies and gentlemen can be jealous? It's none of your business what I do." The sixth prince retorted without hesitation.

"Boom boom boom~~!"

"Okay, Miss Yanran." Mu Rufeng responded.

Continuous roars sounded, and the terrifying power of blood rose into the sky, and the aftermath also devastated in all directions.

Zhao Yanran fell silent after hearing this.

"Let's go, let's go, there is an annoying guy here, I feel uncomfortable all over." The sixth prince muttered twice and walked towards the place where the other virgins were gathering.

But before Mu Rufeng could reply, he saw Mu Rufeng directly approaching Zhao Yanran.

Mu Rufeng didn't have much dealings with girls. She might be able to chat a few words at first, but after a while, she didn't know what to talk about.

But the fourth prince came over and scolded him with a dark face.

"Lao Jiu, remember, my one million still has 20% interest." The sixth prince said.

Mu Rufeng stopped talking, and the silence between the two suddenly became awkward.

"I said, Lao Liu, what kind of occasion is this? Look at what you look like now." A scolding voice came.

"Ahem! Sixth brother, please pay attention to your image, there are many girls watching." Mu Rufeng coughed twice.

Even the pavilion and courtyard were the same and had not been affected by the aftermath.

"Thank you Miss Yanran, we are ready." Mu Rufeng declined politely.

Tuoba Zhan smiled calmly and then leaped onto the ice.

Just from the move just now, you can see that his strength is sweeping among those in the same realm.

"If you are not ready, I can prepare it for Your Highness." Zhao Yanran said softly.

"The hardness is pretty good, very suitable for fighting, Tuoba Zhan, come on." Mu Wuxia looked at Tuoba Zhan.

She raised her foot and stepped lightly to test the hardness, and unexpectedly found that the hardness of this ice layer was quite good.

"Your Highness, please respect yourself." Zhao Yanran frowned slightly, and then moved closer to Mu Rufeng.

"Your Majesty Ninth Prince, it seems that you have recovered from your injuries very quickly, and your strength is still so strong."

"It smells good and looks good. I wonder if Miss Zhao is married, and my Highness is not married yet. Why don't you marry me?" The sixth prince said with a smile on his face, looking like a pig brother.

"Miss Yanran, who do you think will win in the end between my seventh sister and Tuoba Zhan?" Mu Rufeng pointed at the two fighting people and asked.

"The Seventh Princess has amazing talents and a strong sense of fighting, but she has never experienced a real fight. She lacks bravery and murderous intent. Moreover, the Seventh Princess is a woman, and women are naturally less energetic than men."

"Tuoba Zhan is not weak in talent. He has a stronger sense of combat than the Seventh Princess. He has also experienced many fights and has richer combat experience."

"If the fight goes to the end, Tuoba Zhan will definitely win, but I guess it will be a tie." Zhao Yanran said.

"Haha, Miss Yanran's analysis is thorough. Whether it's a loss, a win, or a tie, it all depends on what Tuoba Zhan will do." Mu Rufeng said with a faint smile.

"Your Highness, Ninth Prince, I heard that you don't look for flowers, you don't have a confidante, and you don't favor a beautiful servant."

"I am a little curious. Does His Highness Ninth Prince have a problem in that area, or is he good at Long Yang?" Zhao Yanran stared at Mu Rufeng's eyes and suddenly asked.

"Huh?" Mu Rufeng was a little dumbfounded when he heard this.

What's going on? How come Zhao Yanran can even ask this? How should Mu Rufeng answer this?

As a shy person who didn't deal with women very much, Mu Rufeng was really embarrassed.

"I'm not as good as Long Yang, and I don't have any problems in that regard." Mu Rufeng said.

"Then why are you twenty-four years old and you still don't have a wife, let alone a confidante, and you're not favored by a beautiful servant at home."

"I gave you millions of taels of silver as a gift before, and I was willing to marry you, but Your Highness refused directly." Zhao Yanran said.

Zhao Yanran really cared about this. Before she cared about it, she took the initiative to send it to her door, gave money, and even used her family's resources to let Mu Rufeng compete for the supreme position.

"This, mainly because it was too sudden and I wasn't prepared." Mu Rufeng explained.

It was indeed sudden and he was not prepared. The most important thing was that he still felt that this girl had some conspiracy.

But now I think about it, my own plug-in is also here, it seems that there is a conspiracy and he is not afraid at all.

"Too sudden? Not prepared? Then His Highness Ninth Prince, it shouldn't be sudden now, right? Are you ready now?" Zhao Yanran asked again.

"Huh?" Mu Rufeng was a little surprised. It seems that Zhao Yanran still hasn't given up?
"Why, do you have to marry me?" Mu Rufeng calmed down and said with a faint smile.

"Compared to your other brothers, you can say that." Zhao Yanran nodded simply, without any embarrassment.

"How do you say it?" Mu Rufeng became a little interested.

"Do you think you can make the decision on your own when it comes to the marriage of a woman from a big family? I think you feel the same way, right?" Zhao Yanran said.

"Yeah." Mu Rufeng nodded.

Indeed, there is no freedom in marriage. For example, when his third sister was eighteen years old, she was directly married to the son of a certain minister.

The eldest prince, the dead second prince (prince), the fourth prince, and the eighth prince all had wives, and they were all arranged by the superiors, and then they were granted marriages, without any choice.

They are all political marriages, which can stabilize the court, and can also enhance the prince's own power and the capital of his natal family.

Mu Rufeng also had a marriage contract, but because of certain things, the whole family of the marriage contract was wiped out.

At that time, the court was shocked, and efforts were made to investigate, but unfortunately, nothing was found, so the matter was dropped.

As for his engagement, he was originally planning to find another wife for him, but Mu Rufeng suddenly led his troops to fight, so it was delayed.

Until Mu Rufeng returned from serious injury.

To be honest, he felt that after he presented the ethereal fruit, his father would definitely arrange another marriage.

This is 24% true. After all, a -year-old prince does not have a wife yet, so there will indeed be scandals.

"Our Zhao family is preparing to develop in the Dali Dynasty, so I became the deputy master of Lingyan Pavilion. At the same time, I was also given a death order by the elders of the clan."

"I need to choose one of the various princes as my husband. The eldest prince, the fourth prince, and the eighth prince have all married their first wives, so naturally I can't."

"Then it's just the Sixth Prince and you. It's okay not to tell the Sixth Prince, so I chose you."

"If you don't agree, then I can only marry the sixth prince." Zhao Yanran said.

"Marry the Sixth Prince" Mu Rufeng raised her eyelids slightly and turned her head unconsciously to look into the distance.

I saw the Sixth Prince gathered among a group of women, laughing from time to time and wondering what they were talking about.

Some women looked at the Sixth Prince with disgust and kept some distance away, for fear of being noticed by the Sixth Prince.

Of course, there will be some women who will directly gather around the Sixth Prince and say good things for free. If there weren't so many people here, you have to be more reserved, otherwise I'm afraid they will all stick to him.

When Mu Rufeng thought that such a beautiful woman as Zhao Yanran was going to marry the sixth prince, he felt a chill in his heart.

"Emotions can be cultivated slowly. Since you, a woman, have said this, if I refuse, it will appear that I am unkind." Mu Rufeng said.

"So, His Highness the Ninth Prince agrees?" Zhao Yanran's heart moved.

Although she can't make her own marriage decisions, she thinks it's good to be able to choose an excellent person among limited people.

There was no way she could look down on such a libertine as the Sixth Prince, not to mention that she was also extremely talented and had reached the seventh level of acuity refining at such a young age.

Let’s look at the Sixth Prince again. Let’s not talk about his life style. His cultivation level is only at the fifth level of Zang Refining Realm. He only has so many resources to refine Zang Zang. He is simply a loser.

It is precisely because of this that no good woman wants to marry the Sixth Prince.

Some dignitaries who follow the trend naturally also want the status of the sixth prince to enrich their capital, so they will send their daughters.

But the status is not enough, so they all become concubines. If there are too many concubines, there will be no good women willing to marry.

So much so that even though I am twenty-eight years old this year, I have not yet married a real wife.

But Mu Rufeng was different. He had excellent qualifications and was good at fighting. He was also handsome and upright, and would not be a philanderer. He would definitely be a good son-in-law.

Not to mention that the Ninth Prince just lacks capital right now, and as the legitimate daughter of a big family, she can naturally bring capital into the field, so that they can join forces and reach the top together.

Even if you can't get the supreme position, you will eventually be granted the title of a prince and sent to the state capital. The weight of a prince is also extremely heavy.

As for being killed? Just kidding, even if the fourth prince with the most bloodthirsty personality came to power, he would not dare to blatantly kill his brothers.

There is no doubt that the imperial power is supreme, but there are very strict rules among the royal family, and the executor is the divine realm of the royal family.

Even above the divine realm, there are several people who are members of the royal family.

As an emperor, you can kill ministers whenever you want, and the royal family will not care. But if you kill the royal family, if you don't have a legitimate reason, you can try.

Look at the ancestral religion above the divine realm and it will be over if you don’t teach you a lesson.

"If I don't accept such a beautiful woman like you, it will prove that I am not good at that." Mu Rufeng said with a faint smile.

His father granted him a marriage, and he and he could find one, and Mu Rufeng chose the latter.

As for the conspiracy, let’s talk about it later.

Anyway, Zhao Yanran's appearance was really good, she was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen.

"Okay, when the tea party is over, I will talk to the elders in my family." Hearing this, Zhao Yanran nodded slightly without any strange expression on his face.

Suddenly, Mu Rufeng thought of something again and took out a Wushu Spirit Fruit and handed it to Zhao Yanran.

"What is this?" Zhao Yanran could feel the rich spiritual power contained in the spiritual fruit.

This is definitely a very good spiritual fruit.

"This is the Pure Spirit Fruit. After swallowing it, you can stay young forever and look like a child again." Mu Rufeng said in a low voice.

"What?" Zhao Yanran exclaimed.

This exclamation attracted the attention of some people around, and they all looked at Mu Rufeng and Zhao Yanran.

Some male compatriots can't help but feel a little bit offended.

They knew how beautiful Zhao Yanran was, but such a beautiful Keren was chatting so close to a man.

Zhao Yanran's appearance is well-known in the Tiandao Continent. A certain nefarious sect even made a ranking list, and Zhao Yanran was among the top ten.

This is the top ten in Tiandao Continent, not the top ten in Dali Dynasty.

They wanted to hear what the two were talking about, but unfortunately, they couldn't hear it because after Zhao Yanran said those words, she closed the space around them to prevent the words from spreading.

Zhao Yanran seemed to know that she had lost her composure, and quickly calmed down, and then began to carefully observe the Wumu Spirit Fruit.

"It's really the legendary Innocent Spirit Fruit. It's a rare thing in the world. It was last seen a hundred years ago." Zhao Yanran was shocked as she looked at the spirit fruit.

When Mu Rufeng heard this, he was also shocked. He had obtained this Wushou Spirit Fruit in the Baibao Tower in the strange world.

But I didn't expect that Zhao Yanran actually knew him. This also meant that there was also the existence of the Innocent Spiritual Fruit on the Tiandao Continent.

"This Innocent Spiritual Fruit is only a fifth-level spiritual object. It has no effect if I take it. I can't take it. Your Highness can use it to give a gift to the Queen Mother."

"I think this Innocent Spiritual Fruit will be the most precious gift to the Queen Mother in the entire birthday banquet." Although Zhao Yanran was a little reluctant to part with it, he knew that it was not something she could accept.

"Haha, don't worry, look at what this is." Mu Rufeng said and took out another dirt-free spirit fruit.

"Huh? Your Highness, do you still have one?" Zhao Yanran's eyes narrowed slightly.

"It's just good luck. Although you can't take it, taking it to Lingyan Pavilion for auction will attract some people's attention." Mu Rufeng said with a smile.

"It's still inappropriate. I remember that the Queen is only in the bone refining realm. It would be good to give it to the Queen," Zhao Yanran said.

Women cannot refuse the wonder of weather that keeps them young forever.

At the same time, she could also imagine the Queen Mother's expression when she learned about Mu Rufeng's gift at the birthday banquet.

The Queen Mother is eighty years old this year, her cultivation is at the third level of meat refining realm, and she has about thirty or forty years left in her life.

Although it has been maintained for many years, it can still be seen that it is showing its age.

With this impure spirit fruit that can rejuvenate the Queen Mother's face and maintain her eternal youth until her death, how could it not make this old lady happy and excited?

And the empress can also take it, so that she can compete with the young and beautiful concubines for the emperor's favor to a greater extent.

The queen's demand for youth is definitely not low.

In this way, the Empress and the Queen Mother might become the power behind Mu Rufeng.

"I have some." Mu Rufeng smiled and took out another one.

This time, Zhao Yanran was really surprised. She was already surprised when she took out one, then the second, and now the third. This was so surprising.

"Your Highness, have you found the fruit tree of the Wusu Spirit Fruit?" Zhao Yanran couldn't help but ask.

"Haha, this is a secret." Mu Rufeng said with a smile.

"Then I will accept it. Moreover, I am not planning to auction it. Our Zhao family has a recipe for elixir, which uses the Wushu Spirit Fruit as the main material, supplemented by a variety of spiritual objects, to refine the Beauty Pill."

"Although Zhuyan Dan cannot rejuvenate youth, it can maintain youth forever, and it is effective for women of any cultivation level." Zhao Yanran said happily.

Such a fruit, combined with a variety of spiritual objects, can be refined in one furnace, and at least five pills can be produced in one furnace.

Wouldn't it be nice to take one yourself and then auction the remaining four.

Hearing this, Mu Rufeng smiled and said, "It seems that Miss Yanran's beauty can last forever."

"Thank you for your generosity, Your Highness." Zhao Yanran said softly.

Although Mu Rufeng planned to keep the Wu Guo Spirit Fruit for her grandparents and parents.

But suddenly I thought that everyone would have to enter the dungeon world in September this year.

His grandparents are only sixty-eight this year.

After the age of seventy, you will probably have to upgrade to level five, which will have no effect.

So Mu Rufeng was considering whether to take all the fruits and give them to Zhao Yanran to refine Zhuyan Dan.

However, Mu Rufeng gave up this choice in the end. The most important thing was that Mu Rufeng thought of the Golden City.

The Golden City has existed for such a long time and has many treasures, and Mu Rufeng knows about it.

When he goes to the Golden City next month, he will definitely get the same spiritual object if he uses the Pure Spirit Fruit to make a bet.

"This is why Miss Yanran was so generous to me first." Mu Rufeng said with a smile.

No matter what, Zhao Yanran really gave him three million taels of silver. You know, the market price of his collateral was only 150 million taels. If you meet some profiteers, they will give you hundreds of thousands.

Don't think that some businessmen dare not do this. All businessmen have backers, even members of the royal family.

If the backstage was tough, Mu Rufeng, the fallen prince, and the others would definitely make a fortune.

"Look, their battle is about to end." Zhao Yanran suddenly raised her hand and pointed to the lake.

At this moment, the battle between the two sides continues.

The ice had cracked in many places, but it did not hinder the two men's battle at all.

The roaring sound is endless, and the terrifying power of blood is constantly colliding, which makes people's blood boil.

However, it can also be seen that Tuoba Zhan has the upper hand, and the seventh princess Mu Wuxia's consumption is obviously much greater.

If this continues, the Seventh Princess will definitely be defeated.

Mu Rufeng could also tell that Tuoba Zhan already had the intention to stop, which was why Zhao Yanran said that the battle was about to end.

"Open the God Fist!"

With a loud shout, Mu Wuxia's right fist struck Tuoba Zhan again with terrifying power.

"God's Sword Fist!"

Tuoba Zhan on the opposite side also shouted loudly, a sad air filled the air, and then the two fists collided with each other.

Both sides seemed to have exerted their full strength in this punch, and the cracked policeman under his feet turned directly into powder, or ice powder, and scattered in the river.

It may be because the temperature is still very low and the water has not melted.

Boom boom boom~~!

The terrifying power swept across the entire ice instantly.

The two sides were separated at the first touch. Tuoba Zhan retreated more than ten meters, while his seventh sister Mu Wuxia retreated more than thirty meters.

"The Seventh Princess is awesome, but now that the battlefield is gone, how about we count it as a draw today?"

Tuoba Zhan suspended in mid-air, raised his hands and said.

Mu Wuxia, who originally wanted to continue taking action, was stunned when he heard this. Then he nodded, cupped his hands and said, "I accept. Today's battle will benefit me a lot."

Immediately the two of them came together and returned to the courtyard of the pavilion.

"Pah pah pah pah~~!"

When Mu Rufeng saw the two returning from the battle, she was the first to applaud.

When Zhao Yanran saw this, she immediately clapped along, and soon there was a burst of applause and cheers.

No matter where you are, there are always some fans.

For example, the seventh princess Mu Wuxia is the idol of many ladies in the imperial city.

"The Seventh Princess is truly a woman, and she is one of the best among the younger generation in the entire Tiandao Continent."

Jian Yiyi of Tianjian Sect opened his mouth and praised.

"Senior Brother Jian, that's a great award. Compared with you, it's still far behind." Mu Wuxia didn't expect that Jian Yiyi would actually praise him.

You must know that Jian Yiyi is a person with a very cold personality. He is a sword fanatic and rarely interacts with others.

Even when surrounded by others, he remained silent.

"Yes, when it comes to the number one genius of our time, it is naturally Senior Brother Jian." A little fan girl said immediately.

"Yes, it's only a few years older than me before I'm already in the sea of ​​misery."

"A genius from all ages, I am ashamed of myself."

"How old I am, Brother Changjian, and he has just perfected his heart. It really embarrasses me."

All of a sudden, many young talents complimented him.

"Thank you." Jianyi replied, then closed his mouth and remained silent.

Mu Wuxia glanced at Jian Yiyi with some confusion, and then came to Mu Rufeng's side.

"How about it, Xiaojiu, am I powerful?" Mu Wuxia came to Mu Rufeng to show off.

"Awesome, really awesome, better than me." Mu Rufeng said with a smile.

"Hmph, every time I fought with you, I lost more and won less. When your cultivation level recovers, we will fight again. I will definitely not lose to you this time." Mu Wuxia said.

"Okay, okay." Mu Rufeng said with a smile.

"Miss Yanran, are you interested in my ninth brother?" Suddenly, Mu Wuxia said.

"Hey, Seventh Sister, don't say hello so blatantly?" Mu Rufeng was shocked by this sentence.

Has his seventh sister always been so brave? She is not embarrassed, Zhao Yanran and Mu Rufeng are embarrassed.

"Yes." However, unexpectedly, Zhao Yanran nodded in agreement.

"Wow, it's true, brother, it seems you are going to get a wife. Have you seen Miss Yanran's appearance? She is the seventh most beautiful woman in Tiandao Continent." Mu Wuxia said with some surprise.

"He has seen it." Zhao Yanran replied before Mu Rufeng spoke.

"It seems that you two have met before, tsk tsk tsk." Mu Wuxia kept looking at the two of them, but her heart felt a little anxious.

Lao Jiu is getting married. In that case, among all the princes and princesses of the right age, she and the sixth prince will be the only ones left.

The sixth prince is such a loser, let’s not talk about it. He goes to propose marriage every day, and all the decent young ladies are disgusted to death.

Even the emperor was embarrassed to grant the marriage.

Mu Wuxia could feel that it would be more and more difficult for her in the future, and she might even be offered a marriage at the Queen Mother's birthday banquet.

Although it was just a guess, she felt that this situation was very likely.

"Seventh sister, your wedding is about to have some fun. Isn't there anyone you like at the tea party these days?" Mu Rufeng said with a smile.

"There's no one I like. Everyone is just like a soft-footed shrimp. Tuoba Zhan looks a little like him, but he's too ugly."

"If Tuoba Zhan was more handsome, marrying him would be a good idea." Mu Wuxia was also a person who controlled appearance, so she passed on the ugly Tuoba Zhan without mercy.

"Then the Seventh Princess, do you want to consider Jian Yiyi, the number one genius of our time?" Zhao Yanran said suddenly.

"Miss Yanran, please stop joking. How could someone like Jian Yiyi fall in love with me so... so well?" Mu Wuxia couldn't think of any words to describe herself.

"Rude! A woman's man." Mu Rufeng interrupted.

"Yes, yes, you are rude, you woman." Mu Wuxia nodded repeatedly, but soon she realized what she was doing, and she suddenly lost her temper.

"Xiaojiu, do you think I'm rude? Like a man?" Mu Wuxia said, reaching out and grabbing Mu Rufeng's ear.

"Hey, hey, be gentle, be gentle, this is a public place, be careful, your brother and I also want to save face."

Although Mu Rufeng was able to dodge, he still didn't move and was grabbed by the ear accurately.

"Hmph." Mu Wuxia snorted coldly, and then let go of Mu Rufeng's ears.

"Seventh Princess, I think Jian Yiyi may be really interesting to you." Zhao Yanran said again.

"How do you say it?" Mu Rufeng also became interested, rubbed her ears and asked quickly.

Mu Wuxia also looked at Zhao Yanran, but with a suspicious look on his face.

"As far as I know, Jian Yiyi has been with Jian since he was a child and has never interacted with others. I have seen Jian Yiyi many times, but I have never let him take another look."

"Now he is twenty-seven, but he has never heard of a woman who can make him look at her twice. Today, not only did he look at the seventh princess a lot, but he also took the initiative to praise her."

"That's why I made this guess." Zhao Yanran said.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. The way you look at me and praise me is probably because I fought with Tuoba Zhan as soon as I came out."

"I think a princess like me is so rude, so I'm just a little curious." The seventh princess waved her hands, not believing Zhao Yanran's analysis at all.

Mu Rufeng and Zhao Yuyan smiled and did not continue talking about this topic.

"Ah, by the way, I almost forgot, we have to restore the lake." Mu Rufeng looked at the lake.

This lake is frozen. Although it has a unique flavor, it is not as beautiful as the lake.

Mu Rufeng immediately opened her palms, and a flame rose up.

Mu Rufeng tossed it lightly and saw the flames fly out and then land on the ice.

The flames exploded instantly, and the flames swept away in all directions.

Chi chi chi~~~!

A screeching sound was heard endlessly, and soon covered the entire ice layer.

After three or five breaths, all the ice melted and turned into lake water again.

And the flames also dissipated into the invisible at this moment.

"Xiaojiu, I haven't seen you for half a year. You are both ice and fire. Have you practiced ice and fire martial arts?" Mu Wuxia looked at this scene in surprise.

"Absolutely." Mu Rufeng smiled and said nothing.

This scene was also noticed by everyone, and they were all surprised by Mu Rufeng's method.

"There are so many spiritual fish, it's a pity." Suddenly Mu Rufeng discovered a large number of fish emerging from the bottom of the water and floating on the surface of the water.

These are all spirit fish frozen in the water. Some were killed by the ice, and some were shocked to death by the aftermath.

Of course, more spirit fish were reduced to powder by the force of the ice cracking.

"What a pity, it's just some spiritual fish. Just watch, there will be new spiritual fish entering the pond soon." Mu Wuxia said.

As if to confirm Mu Wuxia's words, several eunuchs came to the shore and then used some means to collect all the fish.

Not long after, another group of eunuchs and maids came and put new spiritual fish into the lake.

"Your Majesty Ninth Prince, there is a sea of ​​flowers in full bloom ten miles west of the Imperial City. If you have free time tomorrow, how about we go for an outing together?" Zhao Yanran invited.

Mu Rufeng was stunned for a moment, and then smiled happily: "It's okay, what time will it be tomorrow?"

"Then let's go to Chenshi. Chenshi, come to Lingyan Pavilion to pick me up." Zhao Yanran said.

"Okay." Mu Rufeng responded.

"Sea of ​​flowers, I didn't go there last year. I want to see the sea of ​​flowers too." Mu Wuxia said quickly.

"Then how about we meet outside the city gate at two o'clock?" Zhao Yanran naturally would not refuse.

"Okay, okay, I'll prepare more food tomorrow." Mu Wuxia is looking forward to tomorrow's outing.

She was very bored in the palace, so it was natural that she could go out for an outing.

A few people just chatted here, and soon it was dinner time.

The eldest prince came in person and invited everyone to attend the dinner.

Of course no one can refuse.

Because of what Zhao Yanran said before, Mu Rufeng looked at the sword many times while chatting, and found that most of them were in a pavilion, holding the sword and looking blankly at the lake.

Even if some prodigies or fellow juniors and juniors from the sect around him talk to him, the latter will ignore him. Even so, there are some little fans gathered around him chattering.

Jian Yiyi didn't feel bored at all.

At the same time, Mu Rufeng also noticed that Jian Yiyi had also looked here several times, and once met his eyes.

Mu Rufeng could tell that most of this guy was looking at the seventh sister Mu Wuxia.

"Is it possible that you are really interested in my seventh sister?" Mu Rufeng was also a little confused.

At first glance, he looked like a sword-mad guy. How could he be interested in Mu Wuxia? It seems like this is the first time we meet, right?

It can't be love at first sight? Is it love at first sight for this kind of sword fanatic?

Mu Rufeng, who couldn't figure it out, didn't bother to think about it.

I followed Zhao Yanran and Seventh Sister to the dinner party to fill their stomachs.

I didn't eat lunch and chatted all afternoon, and my stomach was already growling with hunger.

Soon they arrived at a palace under the leadership of the eldest prince.

It has already been prepared inside, so you can enjoy it as soon as you sit down.

Mu Rufeng and the three of them naturally ate next to each other.

What left Mu Rufeng speechless was that the eldest prince continued his long speech for two quarters of an hour before starting to serve the food.

"Xiaojiu, your strength has become weaker, how come your appetite is so much better?" Mu Wuxia, who was on the side, looked at Mu Rufeng's eating appearance and portion, and was a little surprised.

"Seventh sister, it's just that our strength has become weaker, so we have to eat more. The more I eat, the faster my cultivation will naturally recover." Mu Rufeng said with a smile, and then continued to eat.

I have to say that the food cooked by the royal chef of the palace is really delicious. It is much more delicious than the spiritual meal made at his house, and it contains more power.

Zhao Yanran on the side was eating in small bites, very reserved. However, Mu Rufeng could also find that Zhao Yanran had a big appetite. He ate in small bites, but he ate quickly.

After all, as long as they are warriors, regardless of gender, they eat more. As for the reason for body shape, it varies from person to person.

There are warriors like Mu Rufeng with a well-proportioned figure, and there are also tall and strong men.

As for women, there are graceful women like Zhao Yanran and Mu Wuxia, as well as burly men.

After dinner, the Seventh Princess returned to her bedroom. After a great battle today, she had learned a lot. She was going back to retreat to digest.

Mu Rufeng did not stay here any longer, but left the palace with Zhao Yuyan.

Seeing Mu Rufeng and Zhao Yuyan walking so close to each other, some distinguished dignitaries were filled with hatred.

Some of them, in particular, looked gloomy.

"Miss Yanran, I'll say goodbye now. I'll pick you up tomorrow morning." Mu Rufeng stood in front of the carriage and said to Zhao Yanran.

"Okay, Your Highness, I'll be waiting at Lingyan Pavilion." Zhao Yanran smiled and then stepped onto the luxurious carriage.

Mu Rufeng immediately boarded her carriage.

Liu Feng immediately slapped the horse's butt and saw the carriage move quickly.

It is already eight o'clock in the evening, and the sky has already darkened.

There is also a curfew in the imperial city, whether it is the outer city or the inner city.

The time is from seven o'clock in the evening to five o'clock in the morning the next day. At this time, if you are caught by patrolling officers and soldiers, you will definitely be put in jail.

It was already a curfew, and there was no one on the street. The lights in ordinary residents' homes were almost turned off, and only some wealthy homes were brightly lit.

I would often pass by some patrolling guards. When I saw the carriage, I wanted to come up to investigate, but when I saw it was the prince's car, I immediately got out of the way and saluted respectfully.

After the carriage left, they straightened up and continued patrolling.

curfew? For those who have power, it does not exist at all.

"Uu uh uh~~!"

Suddenly Liu Feng, who was driving, suddenly pulled the reins and stopped the carriage.

"Why did you stop?" Mu Rufeng, who was resting in the car, opened her eyes and asked.

"Your Highness, there is someone in front of you, and he is a master." Liu Feng said in a serious tone.

"Master?" Mu Rufeng frowned slightly.

Xiaocui immediately opened the curtain and took a look outside: "Your Highness, there is a person. It's so dark that you can't see clearly."

Mu Rufeng didn't say anything, but came forward and lifted all the curtains.

"Jian Yiyi from the Heavenly Sword Sect has met His Highness Ninth Prince." Jian Yiyi walked over slowly, cupped his fists and saluted.

"Jian Yiyi? Brother Jian? Why did you stop my carriage?" Mu Rufeng was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the person who stopped his carriage was actually Jian Yiyi.

Mu Rufeng dodged and disappeared from the carriage. When he reappeared, he was standing in front of Jian Yiyi.

This man is powerful and his background is not inferior to him. He is a person, so naturally he has to get out of the car to show respect for him.

Although Mu Rufeng's ghost power was released, Mu Rufeng sealed it himself because he did not dare to use it for fear of being discovered that something was wrong.

And the reason why he sealed it was because he discovered that his own abilities or skills could be activated with his own energy and blood.

After activation, the power is almost the same, except for one thing, that is, it is ghostly.

He can no longer use Guixiao, but he can use the martial arts field, which is the Qi and Blood field.

Similarly, it can be understood at level five. It can be said that almost anyone who is a martial artist can have a martial arts field.

However, the martial arts field is quite different from that of ghosts. Ghosts can change space, enhance their own abilities, and many other wonderful uses.

The martial arts field does not have so many functions. It only has one function, which is to enhance the strength of the warrior. Whether it is the power of one's own energy, blood, martial arts, or secret techniques, it will be improved.

(End of this chapter)