Chapter 109: Rest and Recuperation
Mo Feng defeated Zheng Jian and won the Qingying Championship, becoming the first young person in Mocheng. This news also spread throughout Mocheng in an instant.
After tea and rice, people were all discussing this session of the Qingying Competition. Those who had gone to watch at the scene were all talking about the wonderful moments that had happened that day. Mu Feng and Zheng Jian's battle may have ended, but it still brought them tremendous shock.
The prestige of the entire Mu family also reached its peak in an instant. The Mu family is the controller of Mocheng, and the younger generation of the Mu family is also the most outstanding existence among the young people of Mocheng.
No one had expected that Mu Feng would actually be able to defeat Zheng Jian, especially the final dramatic reversal which made everyone experience a thrilling heartbeat.
After the battle with Mofeng, he had been unconscious for a long time, which made everyone worried. However, after Mo Hua's examination, although he was seriously injured, he didn't suffer any fundamental damage. With two or three months of rest, he would naturally recover, which also relieved the worries of those who cared about him, such as Mo Chengzhi.
Darkness, familiar darkness.
In this darkness, Mu Feng seemed to see a road leading home!
That... seems to be his past life!
Although he had no relatives in his previous life, deep down inside, he still retained a hint of nostalgia for his past life. This hint of nostalgia emerged quietly when he was completely off guard and relaxed.
It wasn't until much later that Mufeng finally opened his eyes, but what entered his line of sight was not the familiar Biyuan, but a luxurious and grand room, several times more magnificent than Biyuan.
"Where is this?" Mu Feng gazed at the unfamiliar room, suddenly stunned, wanting to sit up, but found that his body had no strength at all. He was greatly frightened and hastily checked his physical condition.
However, the results of the examination made him let out a sigh of relief. Many places in his meridians were damaged, and the circulation of his Xuanli was blocked. The dantian inside was empty, except for the slowly rotating Xuanli vortex, there was no Xuanli at all, but fortunately, it did not hurt the foundation.
This injury, although it didn't affect the foundation, wasn't light either...
At this time, the door was gently pushed open and many people came in. The leader was Mu Chuan Dao, followed by other high-ranking members of the Mu family, including Mu Xiang Yu and Mu Xiang Qing. Mu Han Yu and Mu Han Qing were also among them. Mu Cheng Zhi and Lin Hui stood at the end of the crowd, with a hint of joy on their faces.
"Long-lived elder!" Mu Feng hastily pulled up his injured body and tried to sit up.
Mo Chuan Dao hastily helped Mo Feng down and said with a smile: "No need to get up. Feng, you have made great contributions to the clan this time!"
"Respectfully addressing an elder, this is what a junior should do."
Mo Chuan Dao nodded and waved his hand, a maid brought up three white jade porcelain bottles on a tray.
"There is a bottle of Xuanli Dan, a bottle of Hui Chun Wan, and a bottle of Huaying San. As for the Tian Dun Sword Manual, the Patriarch has said that you can go to the Cangshu Pavilion to comprehend it yourself after your body recovers." Mu Chuan Dao said with a smile.
"Thank you, Patriarch Mu." Mu Feng's heart surged upon hearing this. These three bottles of elixir were considered quite precious within the clan, it seemed that the clan was also taking good care of him.
However, Mu Feng knew that this was because he had won the championship in the Qingying Competition and regained honor for the Mu clan, so he would receive such treatment.
Shengxuan Continent, the strong are respected, strength is revered. At this moment, it is fully embodied, and Mufeng also felt the benefits of having strength.
"Child, take good care of your injury. If there's anything you need, just let me know and the clan will do its best to satisfy you." Mu Chuan Dao said with a smile.
"Thank you, Elder Mu!"
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Mo Chuan Dao and others comforted Mo Feng for a while before leaving. Mo Cheng Zhi and Lin Hui also saw them off at the door.
"I didn't expect you to be so formidable, even Zheng Jian was defeated by you. It seems that losing to you isn't shameful for me either." Mu Hanqing said with a smile, her voice as melodious as a silver bell.
"It's too cold and clear." Murong Feng sighed, it had been almost a year since the coming-of-age ceremony, yet this young lady still held a grudge.
Mu Han Yu handed over a peeled crystal fruit beside him: "Mu Feng, have some crystal fruit."
Mufeng took it over and said: "Thank you, Han Yu sister."
"This time I still have to thank you, if it wasn't for you, this time the clan's face would really have nowhere to put." Mu Han Yu said softly.
"Han Yu sister, you wouldn't be so moved that you'd sacrifice yourself, would you?" Mu Han Qing asked with a smile.
Mu Han Yu, who had always been proud and never yielded to anyone, now had a hint of a young girl's shyness flashing across her face. Her pretty face was completely red as she scolded, "You little wretch, what nonsense are you spouting? Just wait and see how I'll deal with you!"
A pair of jade hands began to wildly twist on Mu Hanqing's body. Mu Hanqing let out a sharp cry and hastily ran away, the two women chasing and hitting each other as they exited the room.
Looking at the two women's distant backs, Mu Feng shook his head and smiled helplessly.
At this time, Mu Chengzhi and his wife walked in, took a glance at the back of the two girls, and Lin Hui joked: "Feng Er, which one have you taken a fancy to?"
"What did you say?" Mu Feng almost spat out the crystal fruit in his mouth, his face suddenly turning bright red with embarrassment.
"You're not young anymore, it's time to talk about marriage." Mu Chengzhi also said with a smile.
Mu Chengzhi explained that they belong to different branches of the Mu family, although they all share the same surname Mu. However, after hundreds of years, their blood relationship has almost disappeared, so in the clan, as long as it exceeds three generations, intermarriage between different branches is also allowed.
"I think Han Yu is quite good, her cultivation is high and she's also pretty. Han Qing is actually not bad either, it's just that her temper is a bit worse." Lin Hui said with a smile.
"What nonsense are you talking about, girl?" Mu Feng said with some helplessness.
"Alright, I was just joking with you. Wind, we're leaving, take care of yourself." Lin Hui looked at Mu Feng who seemed slightly annoyed and stopped teasing him.
"Dad, Mom, where are you going again?" Mu Feng was somewhat surprised.
"The clan has sent you and your mother to manage the Bronze Manor, I'm afraid it will be a long time before you can return."
Qingtong Manor is an important industry of the Mu family, with profits accounting for about 10% of the family's income. Now that it has been handed over to Mu Chengzhi and his wife for management, it can be seen how much the Mu family values Mu Chengzhi and his wife. It is believed that not long from now, the branch of Mu Chengzhi will once again occupy an important position in the Mu family.
When Mu Feng heard that Mu Chengzhi and his wife were going to leave him again, he looked somewhat depressed.
However, Mu Chengzhi and his wife had no choice but to accept this, after all, the clan entrusted Qingtong Manor to the couple, showing that they valued Mu Chengzhi and his wife.
Before leaving, Mu Chengzhi once again reminded Mu Feng that he must not relax his cultivation. However, there was no need for him to remind him, as Mu Feng also knew the importance of cultivation.
With Mu Chengzhi and his wife leaving, the room fell silent once again.
Later, people with heads and faces in the family also came to visit Mu Feng one after another. After all, everyone can see the rise of the Mu Chengzhi family, and it's extremely important to build good relationships at this time.
Although Mu Feng disliked such a scene of welcoming and sending off, he had no choice but to go along with it.