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"So many moths were knocked down with just one punch and one kick. Awesome!"
The young man scratched his head, smiled foolishly, and then quickly disappeared from the crowd.
Chen Mu in the crowd couldn't help but shake his head.
That's not martial arts, that's poison!
Abbot Song used insects, and his disciples used poison. Is Jilong Dao really the authentic Taoism?
I always feel that they are a little more weird than those barbarians in Chongshan Road.
……
"What are you thinking about? It's our turn now, let's go chop down the trees." Old Hao patted Chen Mu on the shoulder.
Chen Mu came back to his senses, picked up the black guillotine from the ground, and followed the crowd to cut down trees and clear a path.
It has been a month since I left Jilongdao Lower House.
This kind of job where they take turns to clear the way is not the first time he has done it.
The team entering the mountain was very long, but the actual number of people was at most only half of the original lower house disciples.
"I don't even know where the destination is?" Shang Huan stood beside Chen Mu, looking confused.
Chen Mu walked three meters to the side, away from Shang Huan.
"Why are you hiding?" Shang Huan looked dissatisfied.
"You are being lazy so blatantly. I'm afraid I'll be implicated by you later." Chen Mu curled his lips, swung the guillotine, and chopped off a tree that was so thick that five people could hug it.
Shang Huan ran to the big tree happily like a Husky that had escaped from its leash.
Take the scythe and trim and chop the small branches.
"Look, I'm not lazy."
Chen Mu rolled his eyes.
Because of the Tongxin Gu, this fat man became tall and strong.
But he is so lazy that he just slacks off when there is work to be done.
While pulling out the weeds on the ground, he was gossiping about other people.
"Do you know why Supervisor Song gave up the Lower House?" Shang Huan asked mysteriously.
"You know?" Chen Mu looked at him sideways.
"You underestimated me." Shang Huan said proudly, "I heard that the underground water vein in the lower house has been cut off."
Chen Mu's heart skipped a beat.
The spiritual energy of the earth flows in the water veins and is the foundation of production and planting in the Lower House.
If the water veins are cut off...
"Those who remain in the House of Commons..."
Shang Huan chuckled and said nothing.
Chen Mu couldn't help but remain silent.
No wonder Chongshandao gave up the fat meat he had got.
Without the water vein, Jilongdao Lower Court would be useless. Who would go to the trouble of getting a useless place?
He couldn't help but think of the roar of the big black ape man.
Could it be that the one who destroyed the water veins was Supervisor Song? !
Thinking of the other person's short, fat, and fairly kind figure, Chen Mu's mouth twitched.
Hundreds of years of foundation, just like that?
What a ruthless person...
Well, or maybe he is a prodigal son. Doesn’t he feel bad for selling his father’s land?
……
An hour later, the team from Gengyin District was replaced.
There were no attacks from strange beasts, nor any weird dangers.
It was just that the trees and vines along the way were hard to cut, so it took some effort.
Chen Mu followed the crowd and left the front team and returned to his original position.
After chatting with Mr. Hao for a few words, he hid in the crowd and stopped talking.
"Safety isn't a big problem, but I can't really gain experience." Chen Mu sighed.
There were disciples from the lower academy all around, so it was difficult for him to display any abilities that required any big movement.
Only the Buxu technique can be practiced quietly.
The repulsive force on the soles of his feet slowly emerged, and Chen Mu carefully controlled the force, letting it replace the leg muscles to exert force. He walked forward with each step.
In order to control the force, he had to step carefully.
Every step is like hammering a nail into the ground, firmly landing on the ground, and then taking the next step.
Although it was a little strange, fortunately no one paid attention to the abnormality of a small disciple from the lower courtyard.
"Once the Buxu technique is upgraded to the next level, it should be much better." Chen Mu checked his experience while practicing.
Buxushu: 9705/10000/Level ;
"It's better to reduce the time of the Breaking Delusion Technique." Chen Mu thought secretly as he looked at the experience of the Breaking Delusion Technique.
Baiyi Destroy Illusion: 7383/10000;
I dare not use the exquisite jade plate. I lack the spiritual energy of the earth, and my progress in breaking the delusion technique is as slow as a turtle's crawl.
I only gained more than 300 experience points in a month. The investment was high, but the output was not high.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 257 Holding the Moon
Two days later, Chen Mu suddenly had a mental shock, and many new insights came to his mind.
The repulsive force under my feet suddenly increased.
In the fog of mind, the divine talisman belonging to the Buxu technique became brighter and brighter.
Chen Mu looked at the gray wall.
Buxushu: 2/10000/Level ;
"Can you levitate for a short period of time?" Chen Mu tried it twice and nodded with satisfaction.
After the fourth level, the control of Buxu Technique becomes easier and more delicate.
You no longer have to walk in a jerky manner like hammering nails.
Chen Mu couldn't help but smile when he glanced at Shang Huan, who was walking with one foot deep and one shallow, his clothes soaked with sweat.
Climbing mountains and crossing rivers is too tiring.
Even if everyone has strong physical strength, they will still feel tired after traveling long distances in a complex environment.
With the fourth-level Buxu Technique, Chen Mu walked more calmly.
……
As the team moved forward each day, all they saw were trees and mountains.
At the beginning, I felt a bit curious, but after staying in the mountains for more than a month, I had no time to see any of the beautiful scenery.
In the evening, the entire team stopped to rest.
Five or six people sat in a circle around a campfire.
An elk-like animal was skinned and gutted, then roasted over a flame, with a sizzling sound and drops of oil falling from it.
Chen Mu stood by, sprinkling seasonings, flipping the barbecue, and cutting it from time to time.
Feeling the feedback of the knife tip cutting through his flesh, Chen Mu couldn't help but narrow his eyes: "This elk is no longer considered a strange beast, right?"
"It's probably even weaker than this back there." Old Hao puffed on his cigarette, "This place is too far from the lower house."
"The earth's spiritual energy is low, and strange beasts will not appear in such a place."
Chen Mu suddenly realized.
This group of people were pursuing the earth's spiritual energy for cultivation, and the strange beasts were also pursuing the earth's spiritual energy.
"We don't know where our destination is." An old man named Li sighed beside the campfire, "If we don't get there, we will miss the best time to plant yellow sprout rice."
"Why bother so much? The dean must have already chosen the position." Shang Huanhun didn't care.
"Don't worry about missing the deadline. Didn't the abbot say that all the disciples who come with you will have their wages doubled?"
"We have four white jade coins every month."
The others also smiled.
Chen Mu couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.
Because he is a free man now.
Not only can he save the six hundred white jades needed to buy the identity card, but he can also earn two white jades as wages every month.
"Finally, I don't have to be a farmhand anymore." Chen Mu peeled off a piece of crispy pork skin and put it in his mouth.
"Let's eat!"
……
The team continued south and trekked through the mountains for another month.
At this point, the number of strange beasts gradually increased.
The team is no longer as relaxed and casual as it was at the beginning.