If you need anything, you can come to me directly."

Shi Jiang looked at Mu Feng and smiled.

Since that guy Ling Wenzi doesn't want Mu Feng, he should accept it.

When he said this, he naturally wanted to open a small stove for Mu Feng, and the other disciples were filled with envy.

No matter how poor the Dan Dao Pavilion is, the pavilion owner is still rich!

After all, Shi Jiang is an eighth-grade alchemist and can refine eighth-grade elixirs every month.

Leave one for Mu Feng, there are still some.

Mu Feng nodded, "Thank you, Pavilion Master, for taking care of me, and please give me your advice, brothers and sisters."

The disciples of Dan Dao Pavilion smiled and nodded. Finally, a great disciple came to Dan Dao Pavilion.

"By the way, Pavilion Master Shi.

If you want to learn martial arts, where should you go?"

Mu Feng frowned and asked. There were really few martial arts skills he could use, so he had to master a few heaven-level martial arts skills as soon as possible.

The falling leaf flying marks obtained by the Qingdan Sect is Mu Feng's most powerful martial skill at present, and it is the last killing move. It is impossible to always use this move.

In this way, ordinary heaven-level martial arts are what Mu Feng needs most now.

Shi Jiang frowned, then turned to Lu Qingweng, "Qingweng, take your junior brother to the Martial Arts Pavilion."

Lu Qingweng nodded helplessly. To be honest, he didn't want to leave the comfortable seat.

"Go to the Martial Arts Pavilion to choose martial arts?"

Mu Feng frowned and looked at Shi Jiang, Dan Dao Pavilion didn't even have martial arts skills, right?

Shi Jiang smiled helplessly, "Our three pavilions each have their own jurisdiction. The Dandao Pavilion is naturally responsible for elixirs, and the Martial Arts Pavilion is for martial arts."
Chapter completed!