Mu Chen's black eyes looked at the stone room in front of him brightly, Mu Feng, as the master of the pastoral domain, was also a few strong people in this Northern Spirit Realm, and the inventory over the years was naturally not weak.

As for his father, Mu Chen was not polite at all, walked into the stone room quickly, and then picked up a roll of jade slips, and glanced at them, and on top of the jade slips, there was a glowing font emerging.

Mortal-level mid-grade spiritual formula, fire cloud gong.

Mu Chen blinked, generally speaking, the spirit recipe is cumbersome into the practice spirit recipe, the attack spirit recipe, the defense spirit recipe, etc., and these various types of spirit recipes are roughly divided into three grades, god level, spirit level, mortal level, each level is divided into upper, middle and lower three grades, and now this Huoyun Gong is a volume of mortal-level middle-grade exercises and spiritual recipes.

Mu Chen played with the jade and put it down, obviously not interested, and then strolled into the depths, occasionally picking up a roll, but then put it back.

Mu Feng followed behind Mu Chen slowly, letting him choose the many spiritual tricks here.

Hundred swords and spirits, mortal level.

Breaking the mountain, the highest grade.

......

A dazzling array of spiritual recipes filled Mu Chen's eyes, although most of them were mortal-level spiritual recipes, but Mu Chen also understood that if these spiritual recipes were taken out, it would be enough to cause many people to rob them, and Mu Feng's collection was not ordinary in this Northern Spirit Realm.

Mu Chen's pace, after wandering for a long time, finally reached the depths of the stone chamber, but he still failed to see the spirit of his choice, and then he raised his head and looked at the last stone frame, where there were three open jade boxes.

"Your kid is not very ambitious, these three volumes of spiritual recipes were obtained by your father with his life. Mu Feng couldn't help but smile when he saw Mu Chen's eyes on the three jade boxes.

Mu Chen was also a little curious when he heard this, and then took out a roll of jade slips from the jade box, this jade slip was crystal clear all over, and there was some temperature to the touch, which was obviously not ordinary.

"Yanlong Method..."Mu Chen swept over the jade slip, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes: "It turned out to be a spirit recipe of the lower grade of the spirit level?"

He knew very well the value of the spirit-level spirit formula, and if he put it up for auction, he might not think about it without a million spirit coins.

"Well, what I have cultivated is this Flame Dragon Method, which I obtained when I obtained the Spirit of the Flame Dragon Eagle. Mu Feng nodded and said.

Mu Chen played with this jade slip, and then took out the other two volumes, these two volumes of spiritual formulas, one volume is called "Heaven Shaking Formula", and the other volume is called "Gathering Spirit Jian", both of which are at the lower grade of the spirit level.

Mu Chen was a little fond of these three volumes of jade Jane, and he was a little hesitant to make a choice for a while.

"Have you chosen it? These three volumes of spiritual recipes are all comparable, you can take one to cultivate, and if there is a more suitable spiritual recipe in the future, you can change your cultivation. Mu Feng smiled lightly on the side.

Mu Chen hesitated, his palm floated on the three volumes of jade slips, and finally stopped on the "Gathering Spirit Jian", although this volume of spirit tricks is not good at attacking, but it has a great effect on laying a good foundation.

Mu Chen's palm was suspended above the "Gathering Spirit Guide", but just as he was about to make a choice, his heart suddenly touched slightly for some reason, and then his eyes drifted a little unconsciously, and then, in the shadow of the three jade boxes, he saw a dark black jade slip covered with dust.

"What is this?"

Mu Chen was stunned for a moment, stretched out his palm, grabbed the dark black jade slip in his hand, and swept his gaze, only to see the rough jade slip surface, with blurred handwriting emerging.

"The Great Floating Slaughter?"

Mu Chen looked at the vague four words, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, there was no grade of the spirit recipe written on it?

Mu Chen looked at Mu Feng suspiciously, but he was stunned, at this time, the latter looked at the dark black jade slip in his hand with a somewhat complicated face, and his expression was full of gentle nostalgia.

"Daddy?" Mu Chen shouted, raising the jade slip in his hand: "What kind of spirit trick is this?

"It's just an ordinary spiritual formula, you can choose the others. Mu Feng retracted his gaze and said slowly.

Mu Chen frowned, he rubbed the black jade slip in his palm, was silent for a moment, and said with a smile: "I want it." ”

Mu Feng's body paused, he stared at Mu Feng, and the latter also stared at him, the young man's immature face was a little stubborn at this time.

"Do you really want to choose it?" Mu Feng said after a moment of silence.

Mu Chen nodded and said, "I don't know why, I always feel that if I don't choose it, I will regret it, Dad, what is the origin of this spiritual formula?"

Mu Feng looked at the jade slip with complicated eyes, and only after a long time did he let out a long breath, smiled bitterly, and muttered in a voice that only he could hear: "Jing, you really deserve to be your son." ”

"This jade slip was left by your mother, to be precise, it should be left to you, but she also said that if you don't choose it, then let it remain in the dust. Mu Feng said softly.

"Mother?"

Mu Chen's body couldn't help but tremble, and he muttered this somewhat unfamiliar but slightly trembling word, he seemed to have never seen his mother, but faintly, there was a vague but extremely profound gentle shadow in the depths of his heart.

Since he was sensible, he didn't pester Mu Feng to ask about his mother, and Mu Feng also didn't mention that the two fathers and sons sometimes seemed to choose to avoid the person who was very important to them.

"Mother should still be here, right? Where?"

Mu Chen rubbed the jade slip, hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help but ask what he wanted to know most in his heart over the years, when he was young, he had carved many wood carvings, those wood carvings were exactly the same, but there was no clear face, because the original shape of the wood carving was the gentle shadow that loomed in his heart.

Every wood carving is a trace of sustenance and longing.

"Your mother's matter is very complicated, and it won't help to tell you now, but if you really want to know, then cultivate it, and when you cultivate it to a certain level, you will naturally know. Mu Feng was silent for a long time, and finally his palms were slowly clenched, and he stared at Mu Chen with blazing eyes.

"Does my mother's departure have anything to do with me?" Mu Chen suddenly asked.

"You have always been the person she cares about the most, and she can give up everything for you. ”

Mu Feng didn't answer directly, but gently rubbed Mu Chen's head with his big hand, and said self-deprecatingly: "It's because your father has no ability to let your mother and son be together." ”

"I've tried, but... Still failed, sorry. ”

Mu Chen nodded silently, and a bright smile appeared on his immature face: "Dad wants to see my mother again, right?"

"I want to, I really want to be reunited. Mu Feng raised his head, and in his muttered voice, there was also endless longing.

Mu Chen's palm was tightly clenched, and the rough dark black jade slip exuded a warm temperature in his palm, and after a long time, he raised his head and smiled at Mu Feng: "I chose it, Dad, don't worry, what you haven't done, I'll help you complete it, if you believe me, one day, I will reunite our family, and no one can stop me!"

Mu Feng looked at the young man with a young face and firm eyes in a daze, and a sour meaning rippled in his chest, which made his eyes redden, and finally nodded heavily.

Jing, our son, is not ordinary.

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