Chapter 509: Retreat
An hour later.
Stargate.
"gentlemen."
"Lin Mu."
As soon as Lin Mu stepped into the star gate, he saw everyone surrounding him with great excitement.
Seeing them like this, Lin Mu immediately guessed that the news might have reached the Star Gate.
That's fine, it saves him the trouble of explaining.
He immediately smiled: "From now on, Star Gate is our own territory. We no longer have to be controlled by others, and we will not pay any taxes."
"yeah."
"Mr. Mighty."
Everyone was extremely excited.
Especially Montaigne, the others are all from Xichuan City, and they don't have a deep understanding of the significance of having an independent territory in the God War Valley, but he is a native of the God War Valley, and he is already extremely excited about it.
Independent territory, this is a treatment that only the first-rate forces can enjoy in the Valley of Gods.
The so-called first-class power means that the person in charge must be Wu Zong.
The controllers of this kind of force also hold high positions among the three top forces. Because of this, they can ensure that the forces under their command have a certain degree of independence.
In the past, Sun Zheng had told him countless times that becoming independent was something he dreamed of but could not achieve.
Unexpectedly, just over a month after Lin Mu came to the God War Valley, he would make the God Fist Club independent.
Lin Mu smiled and said: "Xiaowan, from now on outside the Star Gate, you can open the Wind Chime Medicine Pavilion openly and tax-free."
"Master."
Lin Xiaowan's face was also flushed.
Having controlled the Wind Chime Medicine Pavilion for more than a year, she certainly knew what it meant.
From now on, the cost of opening a branch of Fengling Medicine Pavilion in this God War Valley is almost zero except for manpower.
"Lin Yun, Lin Yi, and Montaigne, for the next period of time, the affairs of the Star Gate will continue to be taken care of by you. I need to retreat for a while."
Lin Mu then explained to Lin Yun and others.
"Lin Mu, are you about to break through?"
"gentlemen."
Everyone's eyes were shining.
Lin Mu is their foundation, so in their view, Lin Mu's improvement in strength is more important than anything else.
"It's not a big problem."
Lin Mu smiled lightly.
His bottleneck has been broken by the ghost drum. He can easily be promoted to a great martial artist by simply pouring energy into it.
Montaigne didn't understand Lin Mu's character and didn't think much about it.
Lin Yun and Lin Yi's eyes were brighter. They knew Lin Mu's character very well. Lin Mu would not say this if he was not absolutely sure.
After explaining everything, Lin Mu stopped delaying.
His cultivation level is really too low and he really needs improvement.
As long as he becomes a great martial artist, his strength will change qualitatively again and he will be able to face greater crises.
The merits of the spiritual mine can protect him for a while, but not for the rest of his life.
Yu Jingfeng now hates him so much, and Yuan Xiuping, the leader of the Iron Regiment, probably also holds a grudge against him. These are all hidden crises.
Therefore, he did not dare to neglect anything.
After entering the room, Lin Mu did not immediately start to break through.
Breaking through and getting promoted requires a stable state of mind. He needs a certain amount of time to wait until his emotions are completely calm before he can officially start.
Before that, he still had a lot of things to do.
The first thing is to take stock of this harvest.
His thoughts penetrated into the space ring and quickly enveloped those spiritual ores.
A rough calculation showed that he was in a good mood.
In the mine, he dug nearly a thousand pieces of yellow stone. According to the people in the Iron Blood Alliance, these were top-grade spiritual stones.
In addition to what was originally picked up on the ghost ship, it is more than 1,500 yuan.
Then, his mind began to search for the information he had just copied with his Sky Eye in the Tiexue Mo Library.
It didn't take long for him to find information about the spirit stones.
"The red stone is a low-grade spiritual stone, the orange stone is medium-grade, and the yellow stone is high-grade."
"The ratio of low-grade to medium-grade is one hundred to one, and the ratio of medium-grade to high-grade is also one hundred to one."
Seeing this, Lin Mu took a breath and his face became even more joyful.
Doesn't this mean that one high-grade spiritual stone is equal to ten thousand low-grade spiritual stones?
The spiritual stones he owned before were all of low quality.
It also means that the fifteen hundred high-grade spiritual stones in his hand are actually equivalent to fifteen million low-grade spiritual stones.
You know, in the past, opening the Hunyuan White Jade Pagoda consumed low-grade spiritual stones.
Couldn't these spiritual stones in his hand be able to open at least eight days of Hunyuan White Jade Pagoda?
Of course, he has other important uses for these spiritual stones. This is his biggest reliance on being promoted to a great martial artist this time.
With so many spiritual stones, he didn't believe he couldn't be promoted to a great martial artist.
At this time, Lin Mu's mood had calmed down.
"call."
Taking a long breath, he closed his eyes and slowly circulated the true energy in his body.
When the zhenqi was fully activated, he no longer hesitated and took out a piece of black ore.
If you are an ordinary person, if you want to have this ore, you must first extract the high-grade spiritual stone, but Lin Mu does not need to.
As long as there is energy in the stone, Beiming Jue can automatically absorb it.
Sure enough, Lin Mu pressed his palm on the black ore, and then activated the Beiming Jue. There were traces of yellow energy mist in the black ore, floating out from it, and then submerged into his palm.
Martial arts masters train their flesh, and great martial arts masters temper their blood.
Now, the true energy stored in Lin Mu's muscles has reached its limit. The next step is to penetrate the true energy into the blood.
From now on, the great martial artist's practice will be to slowly use the true energy to transform the blood.
Lin Mu didn't think about his future practice for the time being.
At this moment, he only had one thought, and that was to break through to the martial arts realm.
Because of the ghost drum, his qi and blood are constantly oscillating, and the true qi has already been integrated into the blood, so there is no bottleneck.
His current realm is that of a half-step great martial artist.
Although the bottleneck does not exist, the true energy in the blood is too weak and can almost be ignored, and he cannot be considered a true great martial artist.
As Beiming Jue continued to operate, traces of spiritual power were absorbed from the black ore and merged into Lin Mu's body.
These spiritual powers first entered Lin Mu's martial veins, and then divided into two flows.
One stream entered Lin Mu's Dantian, and the other stream entered his blood vessels.
As soon as the true energy entered his blood vessels, Lin Mu immediately discovered that his blood contained too many impurities.
These impurities made his blood impure, and what he had to do was to use his true energy to repel these impurities and replace them with his true energy.
Once these impurities are completely eliminated, Lin Mu will become a truly great martial artist.
Gradually, traces of black stains were continuously expelled from Lin Mu's pores.
These impurities are extremely stinky and are usually hidden deep in the human blood. Only by becoming a great martial artist can one detect them and eliminate them.
At the same time, Lin Mu was still paying attention to the situation in Dantian.
The demonic cloud in his dantian was indeed powerful, and without him deliberately controlling it, it would quickly swallow up the spiritual power and convert it into demonic energy.
But at first Lin Mu watched with interest, but soon he lost his leisure.
