Chapter 438 Departure

Style: Fantasy Author: Chen LaowuWords: 2523Update Time: 24/01/13 11:00:55
Wanjian Mountain.

Lone Sword Peak.

Su Mu leaned against a dead tree.

The dead tree is very mysterious, as if it has fallen into a deep sleep, with little bits of divine light and rays falling.

A weed breathes out brilliance, as if it is awakening its spiritual wisdom.

Su Mu sensed it, and he took out a jar of ancient spring of life from the storage space and poured it at the root of the tree.

And that weed was also bathing in part of the ancient spring that splashed out.

The rich vitality accelerates its awakening.

“If you sow flowers, you will get flowers; if you sow beans, you will get beans.”

"If I plant the seeds of swordsmanship, what will be the result?"

Su Mu had nothing to do and was quite curious.

He imprinted his own sword laws on that weed.

The gilded runes merge into the root veins.

The sword light roared.

The weeds were in full bloom and then declining, appearing to be dying.

"Failed?"

Su Mu doesn't believe in evil.

He took out the Immortal Fountain of Youth and watered it on the dead trees and weeds.

However.

Weed still looked like he was dying and didn't react at all.

Su Mu then took out the best immortal source, used the Devouring Avenue to temper it, and then injected it into the weeds.

Fairy spirit overflows.

A mysterious light enveloped this weed.

Seeing this, Su Mu stopped caring and continued to close his eyes and rest.

After returning to Wanjian Mountain, I rested for more than half a month.

Without his disciples around, the entire Wanjian Mountain fell into silence, and no sound could be heard.

Su Mu also took this opportunity to turn his insights over the recent period into information.

There is a slight improvement in strength, but the increase in realm is not large.

My senior brother has been in this realm for hundreds of years, and it is obviously not easy to break through.

The further back you go, the harder it will be to practice.

From day to dusk, Su Mu remained motionless, but runes were surging around him.

Something is obviously evolving.

"It's time to leave."

Su Mu suddenly opened his eyes.

There is a sparkle in his eyes.

The destination of this trip... the Ancient Immortal Ancestral Land!

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March time flies by.

The land of Nanli.

In a rather remote town.

Su Mu opened a noodle shop.

It's a square place and the space is not big, so it can only seat about ten people.

There was a yellow dog lying at the door.

It looks ordinary, but his cultivation is amazing.

It is the transformation of the golden nine-headed lion.

Nowadays, he also has the strength of the Four Tribulation Realm. With such a cultivation level, he will be a strong man in charge wherever he is.

Not to mention in this remote place.

Afternoon.

The noodle shop is not popular.

The weather was so hot and muggy that no one wanted to come out, and only in the evening did people come and go in the town.

"Your Majesty, has the person you are waiting for not shown up yet?"

"This damn place is so boring."

The golden nine-headed lion spoke in a dull tone.

Almost bored to death.

He still had to squat here to watch the door, and there was no one there for a long time.

"Okay, stop mumbling."

"Can I let you go out to play for a while? Don't run around. Hunt a ferocious beast for me when you come back."

Su Mu lay on the rocking chair and said helplessly.

He also wondered why the person he was waiting for didn't show up.

According to my deduction, it should be faster?

Is it possible that with such a destiny, my deduction would be somewhat inconsistent?

It seems that this is the only reason that can be explained.

But he was in no hurry.

Opening a noodle shop is also a kind of practice.

When no one is around, he is comprehending the laws and magical powers.

Very busy.

"Yes! Your Majesty!"

The golden nine-headed lion was quite excited.

After getting permission, he fled to the mountains and forests like flying.

Then there were waves of terrifying roars, startling the residents of the town to wake up from their naps.

Su Mu looked helpless, lying on the rocking chair and continuing to comprehend the Taoism.

The sky is getting dark and the sun sets over the mountain.

The afterglow falls.

The town is quiet and peaceful.

There were many children chasing each other in the streets, and some adults were returning home from their work in the fields.

There are not many monks here.

Most people still have to grow food if they want to survive.

Of course... there are still some aristocratic cultivating families, and they are all branches of families in the counties above.

The overall strength is average, and the strongest person is only in the Concentration Realm.

Su Mu could kill them with just one breath.

"Uncle, give me a bowl of noodles!"

An animal-skin child walked into the store. He looked to be no more than ten years old.

A dying wild boar was dragged behind him.

Her face was flushed, and she looked quite excited.

"Yo? This wild boar actually has some cultivation. How can a child like you be its opponent?"

Su Mu's eyes glowed.

What he cared about was not the wild boar, but the ten-year-old boy in front of him!

This is the person he is waiting for.

The Immortal Ancient Ancestral Land is so mysterious that ordinary people cannot find it. Only the people from the Ancestral Land can enter it under the leadership of the people in the Ancestral Land.

"Uncle, don't underestimate me!"

The little guy's eyes are very bright.

Her facial features are as delicate as a porcelain doll.

"Okay, okay, it's my fault."

Su Mu couldn't help laughing, and then said: "Little guy, you are dragging such a big wild boar, but you want to sell it?"

"how do you know?"

The little guy asked curiously.

"Of course I'm guessing."

"How about I do you a favor and sell this wild boar to me, which will save you the trouble of making another trip to the center of town."

"That's exactly what I need."

Su Mu said happily.

"OK!"

"But let me say it first... I need spirit stones!"

"If you don't have the spirit stone, forget it."

The little guy looked at Su Mu with pure eyes.

"Oh? What do you need spiritual stones for?"

Su Mu asked.

After that, he also took out a few high-grade spiritual stones from the space.

There are plenty of these things.

There are piles of them in the secret space.

He can't use it now.

My own disciples do need it, but they may prefer Divine Source.

"These spiritual stones are so pure!"

The little guy was so happy.

But in an instant he drooped his head again.

Obviously, a wild boar like myself cannot be exchanged for such a pure spirit stone!

Even the few families in the town probably have few such things.

"Uncle...can you do this? I will take these spirit stones back first, and then I will hunt a ferocious beast for you every day until the debt is paid off!"

The little guy said hopefully.

He didn't want to miss such a pure spiritual stone.

"Okay, but you have to tell me what you are using these spirit stones for? I see that you have not yet embarked on the path of cultivation. If you use the spirit stones indiscriminately, it will be beneficial and harmless."

Su Mu said seriously.

This little guy is his future disciple, and he won't allow him to mess around.

"The village chief's grandpa is sick and needs these spiritual stones to recuperate his body..."

The little guy lowered his head and looked a little sad.

The village chief grandpa he mentioned was obviously a very important person to him.

"good."

"Take these spiritual stones, and I will give you a medicinal herb, which has healing effects."

"I hope you can keep your word and don't run away with my things."

Su Mu joked.

"Uncle, don't worry!"

"A manly man, he does what he says!"

The little guy looked determined.

Like a little adult.