Phoenix Destroyer
5. Kong Li's

After resting for a day overnight, Feng Mo felt an ease that he had not felt for a long time. He went down to the lobby to order food.

After feeling hungry for a long time, Feng Mo felt that there was nothing more delicious in this world than food.

Although cultivators did not need food after cultivating. Feng Mo who had been starving since childhood, still wanted to fulfill his satiety towards food.

The atmosphere in the lobby was very lively, people were still talking about Young Master Kong who was busy looking for the Yueqi Flower.

Feng Mo lowered his head and concentrated on eating.

Suddenly the lively atmosphere stopped, as if someone had just pressed the pause button. Feng Mo lifted his head from the food and noticed the source of the circumstances.

Everyone held their breaths and stopped talking, as the star of discussion had descended the stairs of the inn for some point.

There was no mention that Young Master Kong was staying overnight at this inn!

Most people think that this group spent the night at the city lord's house.

"Come, prepare breakfast for this Young Master."

"Young Master Kong, please wait a moment."

Young Master Kong who weighed over two hundred catties, looked at the crowd with a smile.

He was with a servant who was following behind him. They both looked for an empty table.

The crowd around hurriedly dodged in order not to get hit by the muzzle. Young Master Kong was famous for his volatile temperament.

People bowing their heads reduces the sense of being. Some people even sneak away.

But perhaps misfortune was befalling Feng Mo, the two people walked towards him.

"It turns out you look really good."

Feng Mo was stunned. Who me? Where am I?

Seemingly seeing Feng Mo's hesitation, the Young Master Kong snorted. "This Young Master saw you at the city gate yesterday, unfortunately you look too dirty."

Should I thank you?

"Junior doesn't know what this Young Master wants?" Feng Mo expressed his doubt. Even if this Young Master Kong recognized him, it should not be mentioned in public.

Some people started whispering about it.

"This Young Master's name is Kong Li, this Young Master wants to be friends with this younger brother, so can I sit here?"

Feng Mo's mouth twitched. To courteously ask but still call yourself Young Master, this Young Master Kong is truly arrogant.

"Young Master Kong is welcome."

Kong Li sat in front of Feng Mo, while his servant sat not far from the two.

"I don't know what this little brother called?"

"The family name of junior Mo, Mo Feng." Feng Mo did not want to say his real name.

"Well little brother Mo, what are you doing alone in town?"

"Junior gathered spiritual grass to be turned into spirit stones. "

"Are you able to create alchemy?"

"Young Master Kong was joking. Junior is just collecting spiritual grass for sale."

"By the way, what's your real form?"

Feng Mo stared blankly. Wasn't this the main purpose Kong Li had approached him?

In fact, Kong Li approached Feng Mo for really wanting to know his true form.

When the two were at the city gate earlier, Kong Li accidentally discovered Feng Mo's whereabouts.

Feng Mo who was only a first-rate little monster, but he who was one level above him could not see his true form.

What kind of bird is he?

Kong Li even found his bodyguard to ask.

But surprisingly, his guards could not see either. Though their cultivation was different several levels away.

This aroused Kong Li's curiosity. It's just that yesterday's meeting wasn't in time, and they missed each other.

I did not expect that the two were in one inn.

Kong Li felt that they were destined.

If Feng Mo knew the content of Kong Li's thoughts, it was certain that he would roll his eyes. Destiny farts!

That silent atmosphere happened for quite some time, as Kong Li started to feel that his question was a little stupid and naive, he heard Feng Mo making a sound. "Junior is from the Crow tribe."

Kong Li glanced at him from top to bottom suspiciously.

Feng Mo looked back at him solemnly. Finally Kong Li snorted accepting his answer.

"Oh, Young Master will trust you for now."

No one wants your trust.

As Kong Li's food was delivered, the two stopped talking and continued eating.

"Mo's brother, do you want to come with us? rarely meet the destined people, we don't know when we'll meet again."

One of the guards frowned, his face pouting. One more person means one more bottle of oil.

Feng Mo hesitated, This Young Master is not easy to resist.

Seeing Feng Mo's hesitant appearance, Kong Li did not insist. "If little brother Mo has another arrangement then I won't force it."

"Junior is grateful for Young Master Kong's understanding, junior has his own arrangements for the next few days."

"Then I'll see you, next time you'll have to call me brother."

"Okay, see you, Brother Kong, "

Before leaving Kong Li took the time to cover Feng Mo's lodging expenses.

Feng Mo was helpless. Kong Li was really arrogant, but he was not evil. Just a little naive and innocent.

Putting Kong Li in the corner of his mind, Feng Mo resumed his plan.

Feng Mo stayed in the city for a few days. Gather all the news about the place that produced the poison, and some where the spiritual grass grew.

He also used up all the reserve poison to cultivate.

Some of the toxins come from a herd of low-grade scorpions. Feng Mo even copied the snake nest without the wisdom he found.

It was just that Feng Mo was targeting those whose strength was inferior to his.

For a stronger monster, let's think about when its power has gone up.

Even a few times Feng Mo came into contact with the aloof high-level demon territory.

Just because his cultivation level was so low, they ignored Feng Mo and told him to leave immediately.

What Feng Mo did not know, those few high-level monsters had known the true form of Feng Mo who was a phoenix.

They simply did not want to offend the Phoenix Clan if something were to happen in their territory.

As for why Kong Li's entourage could not figure out, it was because the phoenix blood was nobler than any other bird race.

If the cultivation of one of them was higher than the sixth level, then Feng Mo had long been discovered.

In this city, other than the sixth level City Lord, there were no other monsters higher level of cultivation.

Feng Mo felt it was time to improve the quality of his poison.

He felt that it would not be long before he could break through to the middle-class first-rate cheat cultivation.

After purchasing some basic necessities, Feng Mo prepared to go outside the city.

The city gate was still as quiet as ever, Feng Mo walked out without causing a ruckus. Then go west.

Feng Mo walked very quickly leaving behind a few tails that followed him.

Feng Mo knew that some people had targeted him.

They were some loose cultivators, they seemed to want to rob resources from him.

For several days in the city, Feng Mo had always acted alone. Some people thought that since he knew Kong Li, he would definitely not lose out on resources.

The people who followed had just lost an object, some were angry and upset, the opportunity was lost and they had to give up.

Feng Mo looked at the faces of some strangers from the hiding place.

This world was cruel, if he could not defeat them, he would probably die.

I can beat you now, maybe tomorrow you'll kill me.

The path of a cultivator was extremely hard. You must be cruel if it's time to be cruel.

After getting rid of the annoying tail, Feng Mo continued on his way.

From the news he got, there was a poisonous place that was two days away.

That place always released a poison that was lethal enough for monsters below level two.

The two-day trip was exhausting. Feng Mo had been flying using his original form the entire time.

Other than stopping to replenish power, Feng Mo was basically always flying.

Two days later Feng Mo finally vaguely saw his goal.

A poisonous swamp appeared in the middle of the forest, the dense trees were also lush blocking the entry of sunlight which made things dark and gloomy.

Feng Mo scanned the swamp to determine how large it was.

Feng Mo walked on the outskirts of the swamp. Observe the spiritual grasses growing around the swamp, and calculate how much profit he could get.

But before Feng Mo got excited, something caught his eye.

No more than a lump of fat weighing two hundred catties that are very familiar.

How did Kong Li get here? Where's the bodyguard?

Feng Mo felt helpless again.