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The sky was dark and rainy, and everyone was huddled at the entrance of the tent, chatting lazily.
"Xiao Mu, have you been bitten by any poisonous insects?" Old Hao frowned and asked worriedly.
"What's wrong?" Chen Mu was puzzled.
"Go find a puddle and look at your face?"
Chen Mu didn't understand.
He stretched out his right hand to reveal the single-person tent and casually dug a hole as big as his face on the wooden stake.
The pit was soon filled with rain water.
Chen Mu leaned over and took a look.
"It's so white."
When Mr. Hao finished speaking, he had already viewed it from the perspective of the Five Ghosts.
"The weapon refining technique is a bit time-consuming."
He is physically strong and enjoys eating, but he is mentally weak.
"There was a little problem in practicing, it's no big deal." Chen Mu smiled and said confusingly.
"Don't be too impatient for quick success." Old Hao exhaled a puff of white smoke and tried to persuade.
"Okay." Chen Mu agreed with a smile.
We really can't be impatient for quick success.
It would be a huge loss if the foundation of the weapon refining technique was damaged and the path of cultivation was affected.
"It's not easy to earn these eight thousand white jades." Chen Mu sighed.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 271 The Return of the Seven Souls
Two days later, in the underground secret room.
boom!
Another black Trojan horse exploded into pieces in front of Chen Mu.
"Headache!" Chen Mu frowned and pressed his temples with both hands.
He really had a headache.
"I can't practice anymore today." He was afraid his brain would explode.
The air was filled with black smoke, and the messy underground secret room was cleaned up.
He no longer stayed in the secret room.
He jumped onto the ground and came to the corridor in front of the wooden house. He slumped into the rocking chair, holding a cup of nourishing herbal tea, staring at the stars with lifeless eyes, looking lazy.
It was already two or three in the morning, and except for the occasional chirping of insects and birds, everything on and off Pengyue Mountain was quiet.
"That's too simple of a consideration." Chen Mu sighed.
It took him five consecutive days to train eleven Wood Spirits.
This was enough to give him a splitting headache and cause him unbearable pain.
"I'm not a struggling protagonist with a lot of hatred and suffering. Why should I work so hard?"
"If I can make this money, I will be happy."
"If you can't make money, there's no need to get upset."
Chen Mu comforted himself.
"We sell as many as we make. There's nothing else I can do with my limited ability!" Chen Mu took a big sip of the medicinal tea and said in two words: give up!
I was a Buddhist social animal in my previous life, so what's wrong with being a lazy guy in this life?
This is called not forgetting your original intention!
"But... several thousand white jade coins, oh my..."
……
The second pioneering team in Yiyu District.
"Xiao Mu, your injury hasn't healed yet?" Old Hao glanced at Chen Mu and asked curiously.
"The disease comes like a mountain falling, and goes away like a thread being pulled out. If it's not treated well, you'll need a month or two to recuperate." Chen Mu sighed.
Even if he lowered the intensity of his weapon refining technique, it still took up a lot of his energy every day.
“No wonder there are so few people refining weapons and elixirs.”
Not only is it a secret and precious inheritance, but it is also inaccessible to ordinary people.
"I'll give you a secret recipe, would you like to try it?" Old Hao handed Chen Mu a note.
"Thank you so much." Chen Mu took it and thanked him with a smile.
Well... this is the third folk recipe he has received.
It’s not because of his great communication skills, it’s simply because his fifth-level cooking skills are so wonderful.
As for the effect of folk remedies, haha...
He casually cut down a large tree, counted its growth rings, and confirmed that it was only 82 years old. Chen Mu curled his lips and ignored it.
He immediately took off the yellow gourd, leaned on the door panel chopper, and stood beside the big tree to fish and be lazy.
After swallowing the refreshing tea, Chen Mu felt slightly refreshed and recited the mantra of unity as usual.
hum!
A cool breeze suddenly rushed into my brain.
The irritating burning flames caused by the high-intensity refining were immediately extinguished.
In my mind, it seemed as if the buzzing sound of the air conditioner suddenly disappeared.
Tranquility! The tranquility that made Chen Mu squint and tremble!
It took him a while to come back to his senses, and he quickly called up the gray wall.
Heart spell: 2/10000/th level;
"The Heart-to-Heart Spell has this effect?!" Chen Mu was delighted.
After thinking about it carefully, I suddenly realized that it was not just that.
"The seven souls return to their origin?"
"A secret technique similar to the Five Ghosts Possession Technique?!"
He practiced the Heart-to-Heart Spell in order to monitor the Seven Brothers of Wushan.
It was only used to prevent these ruthless people from backstabbing me, so I didn't have much expectation for it.
But now...
Surprise!
unexpected surprise!
Glancing around and finding no one paying attention, Chen Mu quietly activated the Heart Sutra.
"The seven souls return to their origin!"
For a moment, the jade seed trembled slightly.
A mysterious connection suddenly came from the gray mist.
Seven bright spots appeared in the fog.
Chen Mu looked at these seven points.
One was the size of an egg and as bright as a lamp.
Five of them are the size of pearls, round and shiny.
The one on the edge was only the size of a soybean and glowed dimly.
"Lu Ku, Wu Ruo, Yu Lin, Xu Rao, Ai Ji, Shi Xian, Shang Huan?"
"Could this be their kind of jade?!" Chen Mu was immediately surprised.
He tried to connect with one of the particularly active light balls.
Suddenly, a cool breath even stronger than before suddenly flooded into my mind.
The sluggish spirit from continuous refining was immediately replenished.
He suddenly felt that he could go without sleep for three days and three nights!
……
The third pioneering team of Bingchen District.
More than ten people were silent. Some were cutting trees, some were carrying things, some were lighting incense to drive away snakes and rats, and some were driving away insects and clearing bushes and weeds.
At the edge, the six Wushan brothers and sisters gathered in front of a tree stump half a person's height.
Ai Ji and Xu Rao were on both sides.
"Let's break it off first." Ai Ji said excitedly.
"I'll show you how powerful Master Ai Ji is!"
As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand, rolled up his sleeves, and rested his elbow on the tree stump.
Immediately, he raised his head to Xu Rao, who had a gloomy face, with full of provocation.
"It seems like you came prepared." Lu said to Wu Ruo beside him with a wry smile.
"Ah... maybe his giant spirit mysticism has improved." Wu Ruo chuckled: "Otherwise he wouldn't have suggested arm wrestling."
"Unfortunately, the price of exotic beast materials is low recently. The last time I robbed the goods, I only sold 681 white jades."