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Chen Mu quickly ate breakfast and went straight to the Sutra Pavilion.

As soon as I entered the door, I looked up and saw Qing Lu.

The other party sat behind the counter as usual, flipping through the book in his hand with an expressionless face.

Chen Mu practiced the Di Xiang method with trepidation in his heart.

There was immediately a buzzing vibration in my ears.

"It's settled!" Chen Mu was excited.

The seventh-level listening method can indeed capture Qing Lu’s energy!

As if noticing Chen Mu's gaze, Qing Lu couldn't help but look up.

"Is something wrong?"

Something? Of course I have something.

There is great news!

After coming to Wuyan Mountain for almost a month, he was already nervous about the elusive Qingduyuan. He was afraid that the other party was hiding behind him and discovered his many secrets.

Now, with the new method of listening, he can capture the rhythm of life. No matter how secretive the opponent's movements are, he can't escape his ears!

This person is the head of the Sutra Transmission Institute, and is suspected to be a high-level cultivator of the Nengqiao realm, a true big shot of the Jilong Dao.

He caught the flaw at this time, but the other party was still unaware...

Hey!

"Good morning, Dean Du." Chen Mu greeted with a smile.

Qing Lu tilted his head slightly, confused.

Although the other party looked respectful as usual, he always felt that there was something wrong with the guy's eyes.

Human hearts are complex and changeable, always difficult to understand.

Qing Lu didn't think any more and said calmly, "Go organize the bookshelf and check the catalog of books."

"Okay!" Chen Mu responded and walked happily to the second floor.

As he walked, he activated his Qi to block the passage of a hundred miles.

The invisible strange force was centered on Chen Mu and surged in all directions like waves.

Wherever it passed, fine dust was picked up one by one.

The already clean floor became even brighter, as if it had been carefully washed.

Chen Mu walked briskly, holding the catalogue volume of the Sutra Pavilion, checking and sorting them out one by one.

Arrange the various scrolls and books neatly.

"In previous novels, many big guys worked as librarians."

"Am I considered... a reserve for the big boss? Haha..."

Unfortunately, all the books in the Sutra Library are the copies of the secret techniques.

The supplementary books of low-end secret arts still contain mantras and spells, while the slightly higher-end ones only have a summary. Without the core secret arts symbols, it is impossible to use the gray wall to brush up skills. "

"At most, it can help broaden my horizons." Chen Mu sighed. He put the Di Ting Fa on his ears, took out a copy of Yunzhou Geography and started reading.

He has been in Yunzhou for several years, and although he has traveled around, he has been to many places.

But I still have no idea about the whole Yunzhou. I just know that it is vast and contains seven provinces and thirteen countries.

"Chongshan Road is located in the northwest of Yunzhou, and it is more than 10,000 miles away from Jilong Road?!" Chen Mu was surprised.

In previous lives, the longest distance between north and south in the country was only more than 10,000 miles.

"Yunzhou is so vast, I have to go around and take a look."

"The most urgent task is to condense the mind as quickly as possible."

Without sufficient strength, he wouldn't dare to wander around.

The purpose of coming to Wuyan Mountain this time is to practice the Huangquan Principles.

But who knew he would run into Qingdu Court, which made him nervous and afraid to practice, thus delaying it for a month.

Thinking of this, he concentrated and carefully explored the first floor.

The humming sound of Qing Lu's unique energy came, and Chen Mu couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

"I'll dig holes to gain experience when I get home tonight."

Putting the "Yunzhou Geography" back on the bookshelf, Chen Mu happily thought about his plan to gain experience.

But the next moment, a voice without any emotion sounded without warning.

"The Yunzhou Geography should be placed on the fifth floor, fifth grid."

Chen Mu felt as if someone was grabbing his heart.

He jumped up and turned around, and found that Qing Lu was standing three meters behind him again without him knowing.

when? !

The method of listening carefully doesn’t work?!

Chen Mu's pupils suddenly shrank into needles.

wrong!

He immediately put all his strength into practicing the method of listening carefully.

A familiar aura came from the counter on the first floor.

hiss……

The person was clearly on the first floor, but the one in front of him...

Secret method?

Phantom clone? Fake?

impossible!

Chen Mu remembered clearly that this hidden figure could take the book. It was not a simple phantom.

I'm in trouble...

……

In the evening, on the corridor outside the Bamboo House.

Chen Mu lay in the rocking chair, holding a cup of Huiyuan soup and sighing.

"Listening to the Dharma is a waste of time!"

Hearing that the vital energy is indeed magical, but without any trace of Qing Lu's clone, there is no way to solve the current dilemma.

"Am I being too cautious?"

I am just a small fry, and Qing Lu is a great monk. Would he bother to monitor me?

Memories come in contact in January.

Besides Qing Lu's mysterious and elusive whereabouts, what impressed him most was his calm and peaceful temperament.

What we see most often is him sitting quietly behind the counter and reading a book.

"I'm not competing with the air, am I?"

"Ignore Qinglu and just get started?"

Chen Mu gritted his teeth, raised his head and drank the Hui Yuan Soup in the cup in one gulp, then mobilized his magic power and suddenly activated... the Giant Spirit God.

After all, I still don’t dare to gamble.

"The old ghost from the Sun family is still thinking about me."

"With my hard work and a little help from my proficiency in the Gray Wall, it will be no problem for me to achieve Condensation."

"Don't be too eager for quick success and ruin your future."

Chen Mu secretly comforted himself.

Feeling the flow of qi, blood and magic power, Chen Mu turned his head and looked behind him.

Amidst the flashing black and red light, a statue more than three meters tall, wearing red armor with gold threads, emerged.

Since he didn't dare to practice the Huangquan General Principles, he had a lot of spare energy and time.

Unconsciously, the proficiency of the fourth-level giant spirit god had been raised by him to over 5,000. The statue above the waist had also completely condensed and emerged.

Chen Mu looked back and immediately noticed the huge scarlet eye in the middle of the statue's head.

It was more like a giant hole than an eye, with scarlet smoke swirling inside.

If you look at it for a long time, it feels like you are being sucked into it.

Apart from this eye that occupies half of the head, there are no other organs on the statue's slightly square face.

Mysterious, ancient, and weird, all kinds of auras spread along his line of sight, making his mind go blank and forcing him to look away.

“I don’t know what kind of existence this secret statue points to. Just by imitating its shape, it has such a wonderful effect.”

“But this still doesn’t help in the current situation.”

Like the round-faced junior brother before, find a scapegoat to replace yourself and leave the Sutra Pavilion?

After thinking about it, Chen Mu shook his head and rejected it.

The villa entered a period of rapid development and everything was in a mess.

The Scripture Pavilion in Wuyan Mountain is a rare safe and peaceful place, which is very suitable for his needs.

Chen Mu squinted his eyes and looked at the gray wall.

"Then learn another secret technique of exploration."

(End of this chapter)