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There is a wooden building next to a small waterfall halfway up the Yingchou Cliff.
The damaged walls have been restored to their original state, and the heating in the room is warm.
Chen Mu sat in a rocking chair next to the fireplace, holding a cup of Huiyuan soup in his left hand and an old, curled-up book in his right hand, reading it carefully.
"It took three months to finally condense the talisman."
"I really envy Junior Brother Zhang, you have the money to go to the Sutra Academy to attend classes. You should save up some money first..."
"Damn it, damn it! That damned Scripture Master, I have already handed over the Daogong White Jade, why is he still greedily asking for more?!"
"Finally I have gathered all the white jade. Now I should know the key to turning the ground into steel."
"Damn you, Doctor of Scripture!"
"No, no, I'm wrong, I did it completely wrong, ahhhh..."
"Haha, after half a year of hard training, I finally broke through the level..."
"No, what's going on?"
"I would rather die than attend a lecture on the teaching of the Scriptures..."
"I've finally mastered the art of pointing at the ground and making it like steel. I can now take on jobs and earn money. The future is promising, haha..."
"damn it……"
"The jade seed is broken, I'm done, this bullshit path is all over! Hahahaha..."
"God, God, God, God bless you!"
After a long while, Chen Mu put down the scroll, took a sip of the coffee-flavored Huiyuan soup, and sighed silently.
The scroll is Liu Hongyang's practice notes.
Some describe the key points of practice, while others record experiences of incorrect practice and correction.
After reading the whole article, the honest figure in Chen Mu's eyes became clearer and clearer.
He seemed to see the other party hiding in a deserted place, practicing the secret technique over and over again, until his magic power was exhausted and he became bored and wanted to vomit.
Suffering from injustice but unable to resist, one can only endure it silently and walk alone.
Although there are bumps and bruises, one still remains steadfast in pursuing the path.
Until he was tortured by Sun Jian using the mysterious magic of bewitching gods, until his jade seed was torn apart and his path to the Tao was ruined.
"Pity……"
Chen Mu couldn't help but feel sad.
If there was no Sun Jian.
With Brother Liu working so hard, even though the progress is slow, he is making steady progress step by step. There is hope that he will eventually achieve the state of Qi condensation. Even as Brother Liu himself said, there will be a promising future.
"What a pity."
With the Di Ting Fa hanging on his ear, he could listen to the noises coming from more than a hundred meters away.
Half a month passed, and Senior Brother Liu's death did not cause any commotion.
It's like it never existed, no one pays attention, no one asks.
In this shitty world, good people don’t get rewarded!
Chen Mu sighed.
He brought up the gray wall and looked at one of the entries.
Pointing to the Ground to Make Steel: 69/10000/Level ;
Inheriting Liu Hongyang's legacy, he studied his practice notes for half a month.
Originally, it was just a casual practice to make it easier to use the finger-pointing skill to dig the secret room, and easily break through to the second level.
Chen Mu couldn't help but stand up and look at the lonely wooden building through the window, his expression becoming more and more complicated.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 365 Recruitment
Time flies and the earth returns to spring.
On Yingchou Cliff, except for a little white snow on the top of the mountain, the whole area below the mountain has turned yellow and green.
The waterfall on the mountainside also changed from dripping to rushing.
With the second-level finger-pointing skill, Chen Mu sank and expanded the secret room again.
Thirty meters underground there is a two-story underground space as big as seven or eight bedrooms.
Chen Mu stood in the middle of the secret room, his magic power connected.
A black and red light flashed behind him, and a dark red shadow appeared, two meters high and one and a half meters wide, as big as two doors.
Chen Mu looked back and became more and more certain that the shadow was a human-shaped statue wearing armor.
"Giant Spirit God?"
"Is there really such a deity?" Chen Mu couldn't help but think of Lord Dongyue, and couldn't help but look at him carefully.
The statue is wearing a black hooded cloak, and its head and face are dark.
The beast's head and shoulders are ferocious, and dark gold threads are faintly visible on the dark red plate armor.
After looking at it for a long time, Chen Mu actually felt that he was connected to the statue by blood.
“It doesn’t seem to be an illusion.”
The mysterious magic of the giant seems to be different from other secret magics.
Rather than being a secret technique, it is more like a magic weapon, a magic weapon made of a mixture of one's own qi, blood, essence and magic power.
It usually hides in the unknown space, and becomes stronger as Chen Mu practices it.
Once triggered, it can quickly feed back and give the user tremendous power.
"Fortunately, it's not those gods and ghosts."
He was afraid that this giant spirit god was also like the Winter Moon God, possessing unknowable power. What if he was unknowingly deceived?
Senior Brother Liu is a lesson for us.
With a sigh, Chen Mu put away the giant spirit's mysterious magic.
During this time, he also observed carefully, trying to find the location of the statue.
Unfortunately, even though Chen Mu’s eyes were wide open, he only saw a flash of black and red light, and then the statue disappeared.
Using the giant spirit talisman to perceive, one can clearly sense the existence of the statue.
"magic."
After all, I am short-sighted.
Chen Mu shook his head and stopped thinking about it.
When I become stronger in the future, perhaps I will know the space where the statue is located.
Returning to the soft couch in the corner of the room, Chen Mu picked up the Huiyuan soup on the low table and drank it all, staring at the empty cup in a daze.
"I don't know what's so magical about Huiyuan Soup."
He clearly remembered Senior Brother Liu's greedy desire for it.
Afterwards, Chen Mu was afraid of problems, so he stopped taking it for three days, but he did not find any addiction.
I even felt sick of drinking too much and had to adjust the taste before I could swallow it.
"Only effective against ghost soldiers?"
"Another mystery."
After confirming that the gray wall did not indicate any danger, he continued to drink the soup and practice.
It is because of the Huiyuan Decoction that replenishes the Qi, blood and essence that the Juling mysterious method can progress so rapidly.
He looked at the experience in front of him with satisfaction.
Giant Spirit God: 16/10000/Level ;
"make persistent efforts."
……
At the foot of Yingchou Cliff, there is the market village.
Chen Mu walked into the deserted North District.
Only sporadic roars could be heard when the strange beasts were being slaughtered.
The tall and thin butcher Zhang was sitting behind the butcher counter, bored.
When he saw Chen Mu, his face was immediately filled with joy.
"A distinguished guest has arrived!"
Ah……
I think it should be Bai Yu Lin Men.
Chen Mu chuckled and reached into his sleeve to pull out a handful of white jade.
"Brother Chen, this price..." He looked embarrassed.
"Another price increase?" Chen Mu raised his eyebrows: "How much?"
"Thirty-two pigs and rabbits and one hundred kilograms of white jade." Butcher Zhang said cautiously.
Today, several groups of customers have been scared away by the high prices.
"So expensive?" Chen Mu couldn't help but be surprised. No wonder the northern area of the city was so deserted.
One white jade can buy three catties of meat, which can only last for two days at most. It is better to buy a bottle of Bigu Pills, which can last for ten days.
"This is all caused by the Dongling barbarians. All kinds of supplies are in short supply and the prices of everything have gone up." Butcher Zhang said with a smile.