Ink marks on leaves

Chapter 274 Chongwu
This young man is naturally Mo Feng.

After receiving Chongwu's information that day, Mo Feng went on the road alone and came to this village.

Chongwu's curse seal is very important to Mo Feng.

In his opinion, mastering the curse seal is far easier than mastering the fairy art.

After all, there are many examples of perfect mantras, but Naruto is the only one with perfect fairy art.

And Naruto is the child of destiny.

This is incomparable.

Furthermore, Mo Feng's knowledge of sealing techniques is not low, and it is not difficult to research a seal that suits him better.

Of course, this premise is to have a suitable sample.

And Zhongwu is the best example.

Mo Feng's question stunned everyone around him.

Fear appeared in his eyes.

The old lady looked even more terrified, and said tremblingly: "What are you looking for with that person?"

Mo Feng smiled, tried to be as gentle as possible, and said, "That's right, I heard that he has some kind of disease, so I want to treat him. I'm a doctor."

"doctor?"

The old lady muttered suspiciously, apparently not believing it.

This is carrying a drawing board and saying that he is a doctor, which is a bit strange no matter how you look at it.

Seeing the old lady looking at the drawing board behind him, Mo Feng smiled and said, "This is a hobby."

With that said, he put down the drawing board and took out a landscape painting from it.

In the painting is the scene of the village, the ink marks on it are still wet, it is obvious that it was painted just now.

"Look, the painting is not bad." Mo Feng laughed.

The old lady didn't paint, but she couldn't help being surprised to see that the scenery in the painting was exactly the same as the village.

"Amazing."

The old grandma gave a compliment, and the guard in her heart eased a lot.

The surrounding villagers who noticed this place also breathed a sigh of relief.

This should be a good guy.

Otherwise, why would you deliberately paint at the door?
"Thank you for the compliment, old man." Mo Feng said with a smile.

Mo Feng's amiable appearance made the old lady feel good, so she said, "That child is on the mountain over there. But I don't know exactly where. That child is very strange, and he often becomes like a monster. Infinity, if you want to treat him, I am afraid it will not be so easy."

Mo Feng heard the words and looked at the high mountain beside him.

It's a nice place with beautiful scenery.

As for the exhortation in the old lady's words, Mo Feng didn't care.

Not to mention Chongwu now, even Chongwu ten years later, Mo Feng doesn't pay attention to him.

"Thank you, old man."

After Mo Feng finished speaking, he turned and left.

"Young man, be careful."

The old woman finally persuaded him, it would be a pity if such a young man died at the hands of that boy.

Mo Feng smiled and didn't stay any longer.

at the foot of the mountain.

Mo Feng looked at the high mountain, and whispered: "This mountain is not small, if you search slowly, I'm afraid there will be no results even after dark."

After thinking about it, Mo Feng flicked his fingers, and several black crows came out against the wind and flew up the mountain.

And Mo Feng walked slowly, as if he was not in a hurry.

Mo Dun has reached the level of Mo Feng, and he can already do whatever he wants.

With a thought, the ink flow will automatically condense and form along the chakra that escapes from the ink front.

This is also the reason why Mo Feng felt that his Mo Dun had reached its apex.

The three realms of ink escape, ink shape, ink bone, and ink god.

At the moment when he comprehended the super god's fake painting, Mo Feng had already achieved the realm of Mo God.

In the past few years, it was nothing more than becoming familiar with the ninjutsu application of the Moshen Realm.

For super god fake paintings, Mo Feng can already draw in the air.

The power varies according to the power of belief and the mythical characters.

But in general, Mo Feng's attack methods can be said to be ever-changing.

Wind, earth, fire, thunder, and water, among the five escape techniques, Mo Feng can only escape with water.

But through the super god fake painting, Mo Feng can display a more powerful escape technique.

Wind has Fengbo Feilian, earth has Empress Houtu, fire has Vulcan God Zhurong, water has God of Water Gong Gong, and thunder has God of Thunder.

When these five are used, they are far superior to ordinary ninjutsu.

The corresponding chakra consumption is also huge.

Mo Feng won't use it easily.

Of course, not all gods Mo Feng can draw.

For example, Sanqing, Pangu and other characters, when Mo Feng was halfway through the painting, he only felt the chakra in his body was empty, and his heart was full of blood.

His intuition told him that if he drew it, he would die with a split liver and gallbladder.

Therefore, Mo Feng abruptly stopped that impulse.

Mo Feng didn't know if he was not strong enough, or if a god of this level couldn't offend him.

So far, Mo Feng still remembers the meaningful look in his eyes when he used the monkey's super god fake painting for the second time.

That's not how he drew it.

So, a conjecture has been hanging in his mind.

Perhaps when he solves this puzzle, it is the time for him to completely solve the mystery of Yunju's pen.

Now that things have happened, Mo Feng will not think that this Yunju pen will belong to the Yunju clan, nor will he think that it will belong to this ninja world.

This may be the same as himself, from another world.

That Yunju ancestor might also be a character.

While Mo Feng was thinking, a black crow had returned and landed on his shoulder.

"Oh? Did you find it?"

Mo Feng muttered something, then stepped up a little, and quickly went up the mountain.

Once you have identified the location, it is naturally much easier to find it.

Soon, Mo Feng came to a cave.

"Is it right here?"

Mo Feng muttered to himself, he could feel that there was a strange force in this cave.

That force seems to be the force of nature.

Mo Feng once felt the power of immortality from Shuimen, but now it seems that it is similar to the power in the cave.

"It seems that there is no mistake."

Mo Feng thought to himself, and then walked into the cave.

The cave was dark with not much light.

Mo Feng opened his eyes and took in the scenery in the cave.

Not long after, Mo Feng found a boy with orange hair sitting in the cave.

He leaned against the stone wall with his head buried between his knees, looking very quiet.

But in the white eyes, Mo Feng could feel the restlessness of the immortal power in his body, as if it might erupt at any time.

"This boy should be Chongwu."

Mo Feng thought to himself, but he heard the boy's hoarse voice.

"Is someone here? Who is it? It seems very powerful. I really want to kill someone."

The boy muttered to himself, and the head buried under his knees lifted up.

There was a hint of madness in those clear eyes.

"Kill you!"

The hoarse voice sounded again, black runes covered the left side of the body, and the left eye turned into pitch black.

There is even more saliva dripping from the mouth, like a monster.

I am violent!

The left fist turned into a monster's hand and slammed at Mo Feng fiercely!
(End of this chapter)