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Shang Huan stood in the dense forest, staring at the five Mu Linglang on the ground with his small eyes.

He immediately pulled out a palm-sized scroll from his sleeve, skipped the awkward curse, and read the detailed introduction at the back.

"After using it for three consecutive days, I need to soak in the Soul-Guiding Slurry?"

"Even if we use it sparingly, five days is the limit."

“If you want the horse to run, you have to feed it grass?”

"Drawing spiritual fluid!" Shang Huan was shaking with excitement.

“No wonder Mr. Gongsun agreed to Brother Mo’s blackmail.”

"So this is the idea!" Shang Huan's eyes lit up with excitement.

Senior Brother Mo is greedy and shrewd, but in the end, Mr. Gongsun is more skilled!

After buying Mu Linglang, you have to buy the Lingyin Juice if you want to use it!

high! It’s really high!

No, we have to quickly stock up on some soul-inducing fluid.

One hundred Wood Spirits, how much Soul Attracting Liquid would be needed? !

It’s developed!

Haha ...

……

The flying kite cut through the night sky and headed straight for Pengyue Mountain.

Yiyou District, the underground secret room in Chen Mu’s house.

"Practice your magic power first."

He took out an exquisite jade plate and put in the white jade coins.

Wisps of spiritual energy like mist emerged in the air.

"wonderful."

He originally thought that the Earth Spirit Qi would emerge from the exquisite jade plate. But in fact, the Earth Spirit Qi always appeared suddenly from the surrounding air.

"I have to collect some information about the exquisite jade plate. This thing probably has some origin."

An hour later, Chen Mu opened his eyes.

Only about one tenth is left, and the jade species will be completely filled.

"Unfortunately, this goal will probably take a long time."

He is about to refine Mu Linglang in batches, which will definitely consume mana, so it will be a bit difficult to fill it up.

A thought came to my mind.

A tree core as long as an arm flew in from the opposite wall.

There, there were more than a hundred similar tree cores neatly stacked against the wall.

Bringing up the gray wall, Chen Mu looked at the item on weapon refining.

Weapon Refining Technique (Mu Linglang): 7629/10000;

His understanding of Mu Linglang's refining is far beyond that of ordinary people.

He also became more and more familiar with the control of integrating the magic talisman into the Trojan horse.

"But it hasn't reached its limit. There will be mistakes eventually, and I don't know how many tree hearts will be wasted."

The tree cores are different, and the processing methods are different. Even a little bit of difference will accumulate and cause him to make mistakes when refining.

chi chi chi...

boom!

Sawdust flew.

The black little wooden horse exploded into pieces.

Black smoke filled the air, sweeping away the sawdust around him.

"Isn't it just a liver?" Chen Muhun didn't care.

He is familiar with this matter.

……

The Sutra-Transmitting Institute at the foot of Lengyuetan Lake.

Fu Zi sat behind the counter at the east gate of Chuanjing.

Holding a jade slip, he leisurely read it.

"I've checked it out. Mu Linglang was created by Mo Wuzhou." Zhang Jin said respectfully while standing outside the counter.

"Do you believe it?" Fu Zi rolled his eyes slightly, glanced at Zhang Jin and said lightly.

This……

What’s not to believe?

Mo Wuzhou has a master who is a master of the Condensation Acupoints. Isn't it normal for him to be able to refine some strange instruments?

"Junior Sister Rong is an alchemist. How could she have the energy to learn how to refine weapons?" Fu Zi said indifferently.

Zhang Jin seemed to be thinking: "Is Mo Wuzhou just a middleman? Is there someone else who refined Mu Linglang?"

"There are many hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the lower house." Fu Zi sighed as he put down the jade slip.

"He has only been a disciple of the Upper House for a short time. He should not know many people in the two houses of the General Affairs Office." Zhang Jin lowered his head and thought: "It should not be difficult to find this person."

"Who said this person was inspecting the two general affairs departments?" Fu Zi said meaningfully.

"I have been in charge of the Sutra Transmission Institute for decades, but I have never seen Mu Linglang's refining method."

"Mu Linglang is from outside? You mean the farmers?" Zhang Jin was incredulous: "What does that person want?"

He can refine weapons, at least he can break through the realm of delusion. How could such a person be willing to hide among a group of lower-level farmhands?

"It's nothing more than a little secret that I'm afraid others will know." Fu Zihun didn't care.

"That's going to be hard to check." Zhang Jin frowned.

"Or, just kill Mo Wuzhou..."

Zhang Jin said as he wiped his neck.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Fu Zi glared at Zhang Jin. "I can't wait to cherish this kind of talent. How can I possibly kill him?"

“But once Mu Linglang is sent in large numbers to the pioneering team, it will be difficult to guide the alien beasts to attack the defense line.” Zhang Jin leaned in and whispered.

"It's okay." Fu Zi narrowed his eyes and said slowly, "It would be better if we could attract more of them."

"Just because you can see it doesn't mean you can prevent it."

Zhang Jin's face changed: "That would cause a lot of casualties."

"There are too many strange beasts and they are too strong. Our people..."

Fu Zi glanced at the other party and said calmly: "There are deaths on both sides, so there is no loophole."

"Master Song Wuji and his apprentice are more shrewd than each other. If they want to get away with it, it will be difficult without some casualties."

Seeing Shang Fu Zi's cold gaze, Zhang Jin suddenly tensed up and nodded his head.

I also have to find a way to get a Mu Linglang!

……

Pengyue Mountain, Yiyou District, underground secret room.

boom!

Sawdust flew.

Another black Trojan horse exploded into pieces.

Chen Mu scratched his head in annoyance.

There was a hard spot on the leg of the little wooden horse just now. The magic talisman used too much force during the invasion process, causing it to lose balance and the whole wooden horse exploded.

“Almost.”

After working all night and refining it ten times in a row, I finally succeeded in making one.

“The success rate is worrying.”

At this rate, when will the order be completed?

A large sum of money was right in front of him, but he couldn't deliver the goods and couldn't get the money.

Glancing at the experience on the gray wall.

Weapon Refining Technique (Mu Linglang): 7829/10000;

"Keep brushing."

A series of explosion sounds suddenly filled the secret room.

……

For three consecutive days, Chen Mu fished and chopped trees during the day.

At night, I returned to the secret room in Pengyue Mountain, practiced my magic power, and then focused on gaining experience in refining equipment.

On this day, there was a light drizzle around Pengyue Mountain.

The pioneering team stayed in place.

The second pioneering team in Yiyu District.

The crowd cut down the thick tree trunks, stuck them into the soft soil side by side, and then laid some freshly split wooden boards on top to form a platform one and a half meters above the ground.

Tents were pitched on temporary wooden platforms.