He took one step forward without any hesitation, and the spiritual stones fell like rain.
In the slightest movement of his mind, the spirit gathering array circulated, and countless spiritual stones, at this moment, all turned into rich spiritual energy, providing a breakthrough in wealth.
At the same time, the formation in the courtyard was flowing, and the spiritual veins that had not been used too much were used to supply spiritual energy. It flowed along the formation, like a river flowing backwards, pulling it into the courtyard.
The majestic spiritual energy is vented and merged with the spiritual energy transformed from the spiritual stone. The place covered by the array in the courtyard is so rich that it is almost substantial!
And the huge demon body lying in the courtyard, although still sleeping, was breathing in and out of surging spiritual energy.
Wangcai's cultivation aura, which had hardly changed for many years, was already in chaos at this moment.
There is no doubt that such disordered aura is... a sign of breakthrough!
Chu Mu was obviously solemn. After the blood transplantation, Wangcai would break through to the second level. This was what he expected.
After all, Wangcai has been stuck in the first level of perfection for many years. It has been accumulated for a long time, and it can even be said to be full. The reason why it is stuck is just because of the bloodline restriction of Black Mountain Canglang.
But obviously, such a sudden breakthrough was not what he expected.
According to his idea, naturally after the blood transplantation, after a period of adaptation, he would look for opportunities to make a breakthrough.
But now, there is such a sudden breakthrough just after the bloodline has been transplanted, which means that the newly transplanted Wolverine bloodline will undergo a transformation!
The bloodline has just been transplanted, and I am still adapting to it, but now I am transforming again...
Blessing or misfortune?
It was already uncertain, but at this moment, it seemed even more uncertain.
He silently watched the breakthrough scene in front of him. His cultivation had become increasingly chaotic. The cold and brutal aura belonging to Wolverine's bloodline was also revealed bit by bit in this chaos.
At the same time, the metal sculpture-like monster body was also undergoing transformation visible to the naked eye at this moment.
Everything comes into view clearly.
After watching for a moment, Chu Mu raised his hand and waved, and a shadow stone was suspended above the formation, recording every slightest change in it.
A few days passed in the blink of an eye, and Wangcai showed no sign of waking up. His spiritual energy was surging, and his huge body was still swallowing spiritual energy wantonly, providing spiritual energy for the transformation of the demon body.
But Chu Mu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
According to the detailed bloodline records, the breakthrough and transformation of monster beasts basically takes much longer than the advanced breakthrough of immortal cultivators.
Breakthroughs and transformations are all spent in deep sleep.
At present, it will take more than a year to break through from the first level of transformation to the second level.
But in more than a year, the most important thing was the first few days.
Just like he was building a foundation, the key to success or not also lies in the past few days. If the transformation in the past few days is successful, the follow-up will follow the trend.
At present, a few days have passed safely, and the breakthrough of prosperity is obviously a foregone conclusion.
Next, the most important question is no longer whether we can successfully break through, but... whether we can overcome the subsequent effects of blood transplantation and transformation...
"call……"
He took a deep breath, forced down the anxiety in his heart, turned around and walked into the room.
The next time is a transformation in sleep. Even if he pays attention to it all the time, it has no meaning.
The result can only be known after this breakthrough transformation is completely completed.
When he got to the room, he took out the sound transmission spirit, and with a slight movement of his mind, the moment the isolation and restrictions were dispersed, the sound transmissions accumulated over several months appeared on the sound transmission order.
After a while, the transmission order was put down. He looked at Wangcai, who was sleeping and transforming in the courtyard, and frowned slightly.
After pondering for a while, he turned around and went out, jumped up, and walked on the bamboo. In a few breaths, the courtyard door was opened, and when he landed, he was already in the streets of Fangshi.
"senior."
When he arrived at the store, Xie Hui greeted him respectfully.
Chu Mu took out a storage charm and handed it over.
"Senior, there is news about the elixir you asked me to find before."
"The supplies in the alliance are usually given priority to the front line. The elixir you were looking for, senior, is on the list of supplies that will be supplied to the front line this time. As soon as I heard the news, I immediately..."
"You mean, the elixir Chu wants can be redeemed at the Contribution Hall on the front line?"
Xie Hui definitely responded: "Yes, I'm sure, junior. This time there is the elixir you want in the list, senior."
Chu Mu frowned, looking a little thoughtful.
Xie Hui said that the exchangeable items in the Contribution Hall vary from place to place, and he naturally knows this.
After all, there must be a difference between the front line and the rear. Otherwise, who would be willing to work on the front line?
As far as he knew, there was an independent contribution task system in the frontline camp. Whether it was contribution rewards or redeemable treasures from the contribution treasury, they were all very different from the contribution systems in the cities behind the Righteous Alliance.
Xu Yuan is on the front line, and he has always asked Xu Yuan to keep an eye on the treasures contributed by the front line for him, but no news has ever been heard.
And now...
Chu Mu looked in the direction of his house, where Wangcai Ke was still in a state of sleep and transformation, and this sleep and transformation would last for a long time.
Then he went to the frontline camp himself, and entrusted others to go to the frontline camp to exchange for him?
While thinking about it, his consciousness reached into the storage ring. On that contribution token, nearly 20,000 contribution points had been accumulated.
The source of the contribution value is, firstly, the cooperation with Xie Hui in front of me. Although the amount is not large each time, it accumulates over time and it is still a large amount.
Otherwise, it is what he earned from refining weapons for other immortal cultivators.
Every time you refine, unless there is another reward, the reward is usually settled based on the contribution value. Each time, the contribution value will be higher or lower depending on the level of the artifact being refined.
At present, nearly 20,000 contribution points have been accumulated. If compared with the increasingly tight contribution and spiritual stone exchange ratio, this is hundreds of thousands of low-grade spiritual stones!
If you contribute to the treasury in exchange for treasures, you can definitely exchange for a lot of rare things.
The two elixirs he still lacks, no matter how valuable they are, are definitely within his purchasing power.
"Okay, I get it."
Chu Mu nodded, looking a little thoughtful.
He returned to the house, enveloped in rich spiritual energy, and Wangcai was still sleeping.
After he sent a message, he sat cross-legged in the courtyard and waited for Xu Yuan's message reply.
Not long after he sat down, Chu Mu seemed to notice something. He suddenly looked in the direction of the courtyard door. With a wave of his hand, a projection appeared in front of him.
Outside the courtyard gate, a woman with a child in her arms was knocking on the courtyard door anxiously.
The person who came was actually Xu Yuan’s Taoist companion, the female cultivator named Xia Yu!
Chu Mu frowned, and a bad premonition suddenly emerged.
He straightened up and took one step forward. Within a few breaths, the courtyard door opened. Seeing him appear, Xia Yu knelt down in front of Chu Mu as if seeing a savior.
"Brother Chu, save Brother Xu, something happened to Brother Xu!"
When the anxious voice reached his ears, Chu Mu's pupils shrank suddenly, and an almost suffocating haze enveloped his heart.
"Get up and speak, don't be impatient, speak slowly."
He helped Xia Yu up and suppressed the inexplicable murderous intention in his heart, his voice was a bit cold.
"Brother Chu, something happened to Xu Yuan. Look, this is the life soul lamp he left behind before going to the front line. It was fine before, but just now the life soul lamp suddenly became like this, almost extinguished..."
"Brother Chu, please save Xu Yuan..."
Xia Yu's face was filled with tears and her eyes were full of pleading.
Chu Mu held the life soul lamp tightly and looked at the flickering life soul candle in front of his eyes. His arms could not help but tremble a little.
The Life Soul Lamp in front of him was naturally familiar to him. When Xu Yuan was about to go to the front line, he refined it himself after failing to dissuade him from doing so.
The only function is that no matter how far the distance is, as long as there is no obstruction of space, the Life Soul Lamp can tell the life and death of the person whose soul is left in the Life Soul Lamp.
In life, the candle is always bright, but in death, the candle is extinguished.
But now, the Life Soul Candle is swaying like a candle in the wind and about to go out.
This means that Xu Yuan is on the verge of death, or...severely injured...
Chu Mu took a deep breath and hurriedly took out the message transmission order. Xu Yuan's latest message transmission was just yesterday morning.
And there was still no reply to the message he sent just now.
"It's okay, don't worry. Xu Yuan is working in the camp on the front line. There is no danger. There may be something wrong with the life soul lamp..."
Chu Mu tried his best to comfort him, and at the same time, he comforted himself.
After all, his relationship with Xu Yuan is naturally not a secret to anyone who cares.
As his reputation as a master of weapon refinement grew, his status became more noble, and he became more friendly with, and even flattered, naturally many people.
Regardless of whether it is the Changsheng Sect or the Righteous Alliance, the middle power is the existence of the Foundation Establishment Realm. The immortal cultivators at the higher level basically do not manage practical affairs, and seem to be aloof and unconcerned with the world.
In this case, just like Xu Yuan, in the frontline camp, because of his presence, he was taken care of.
Do things that require less work, contribute more, and are safe.
The same is true for Xia Yu in front of him. He is just a casual cultivator in the late stage of Qi training, but he has long been assigned to the Contribution Hall in Fangshi to record documents. It is also easy, has few things to do, is safe and contributes a lot.
And these, for those foundation-building immortal cultivators in the Righteous Alliance, are often just a matter of words. With just one sentence, you can make a good friend of a master of weapon refinement, or even get a favor, which is obviously very worthwhile.
In this way, the possibility of fatal danger is obviously unlikely...
"Brother and sister, please go in and have a rest first. It'll be okay..."
He comforted them with a few more words, and after leading Xia Yu and her son to the courtyard, he left the courtyard without stopping and went straight to the Contribution Hall.
"What?"
After hearing what he said, Xie Nan's reaction was even more intense than his own. He stood up suddenly, his face obviously ugly.
He took out the voice transmission order and sent out one voice transmission after another.
After a moment, he looked at Chu Mu, his face gloomy but a little guilty: "Fellow Daoist, a camp on the front line has been lost. Fellow Daoist, your little brother happens to be working in that camp..."
"Don't worry, fellow Taoist, that camp is behind the frontline camp. It was just a sneak attack by the Changsheng Sect's surprise soldiers. After being discovered by the monks of our alliance, they immediately took it back..."
"Fellow Taoist, your little brother probably just got separated in the chaos..."
Worrying about the bad news turned into reality, Chu Mu's originally restless heart suddenly calmed down.
He looked at the life soul lamp in his hand, which was still swaying as if it had not been extinguished. There was still no reply to the message transmission order.
This seems to explain a lot of things.
Either that, because the camp was lost, he was seriously injured, unconscious or recovering from his injuries.
Either that or he has been captured.
According to what Xie Nan just said, the camp was located behind the frontline camp and was breached by a sneak attack. The soldiers must have been very fast, and it was impossible to capture the immortal cultivators in the camp alive...
But no matter what, it's impossible not to have a chance to send a message, right?
Seeing the Minghun candle flickering, Xie Nan couldn't help but comfort him:
"I have already sent a message to several friends on the front line, asking them to help pay attention to the news about your little brother, fellow Taoist..."
"The fighting in that camp has ended, and there should be news soon..."
"Excuse me, fellow Taoist."
Chu Mu forced out a smile, chatted for a few words, and roughly understood the situation on the front line, and then hurried out of the Contribution Hall.
By the end of the day, it was getting late and the sun was setting.
He stopped outside the palace and looked at the setting sun in the sky. Half of the sky was dyed red like blood, meeting the vast lake.
The lingering ominous premonition in his heart couldn't stop emerging again.
Ordinary Qi-training realm casual cultivators are not worth caring about, but is Xu Yuan ordinary?
He is very ordinary, but behind him, he is not ordinary.
Moreover, he still has a blood feud in the Changsheng Sect...
Zhao Tang's father hated him deeply.
Perhaps the news of his promotion to Foundation Establishment had spread. As far as he knew, in the Blood Killing Pavilion, his bounty had increased a lot.
His thoughts are flowing, his consciousness is flowing in the storage ring, and all his belongings and methods are clear.
The accumulation of spiritual materials and elixirs is a huge wealth.
And similarly, his methods have also undergone a transformation due to the accumulation of this period of time.
The Blue Wolf Puppet has changed from one before to four now.
The spiritual materials are all accumulated during this period, including Xie Hui's collection, exchanges from the Contribution Hall, and the refining of weapons he gave to other immortal cultivators.
The top-grade spiritual weapon Minghong Dao he had refined before was also re-condensed by him, and now it has reached the top-grade spiritual weapon level.
There are still a lot of spiritual materials left, but time is limited and there is no time to convert them into combat power.
As for his own cultivation, it took several years to build up his foundation. Although he also exchanged some pills to assist his cultivation, with limited resources, he did not make much progress.
But...under the dual effects of the True Fire of the Sun and the Divine Soul Sword, and tempered day after day, his essence and spirit had already been condensed to the limit of his current cultivation level.
In addition, his energy and energy are stronger than those of monks in the same realm. Although he is only in the early stage of foundation building, he has the power of cultivation, and only he knows the horror of it.
If coupled with his many external forces...
A master of weapon refining and a master of puppets, his methods cannot be underestimated.
Such means...
Just in case, as long as there is no existence beyond the foundation building, it shouldn't be difficult for him to save his life even if he loses.
As for Xu Yuan...
Chu Mu looked at the voice transmission order in his hand again, and once again suppressed the ominous premonition in his heart.
If he really came here for him, then Xu Yuan's safety should still be guaranteed.
If it wasn't for him and it was just an accident, then...
He didn't dare to think about it, and he didn't want to think about it.
Without stopping any longer, he headed straight out of Fangshi.
Outside Zhifang City, fiery red suddenly appeared, like a meteor streaking across the sky, and its direction seemed to be the frontline camp in the direction of Jingmen...
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I caught a cold in the rain yesterday and am feeling groggy. This chapter is a bit late. This chapter is 4,000 chapters long. There will be another chapter later.
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