Qingfeng views the back mountain.
A brood of black boars wallowed in the mud.
Chen Mu walked out of the woods, and his entire family was alarmed.
One of the big black pigs had protruding tusks and flaring nostrils, staring at Chen Mu curiously.
puff!
A fist-sized clod of soil suddenly exploded on the big black pig's head.
The big black pig was stunned.
puff!
Another clod exploded.
Puff puff……
Now, the family of five was neatly arranged, all looking disgraced.
These two sheep are so arrogant!
Does Second Senior Brother have no temper?
I can't stand it anymore!
The family of five roared and charged.
Three to four hundred pounds of wild boar, with rough skin and thick flesh, and sharp tusks.
When they charge, the ligers and tigers have to get out of the way.
Five wild boars rushed towards Chen Mu like small tanks.
Just when the wild boar ran close to four meters in front of him.
puff!
A handful of bright red smoke suddenly appeared, accurately hitting the black pig's nostrils.
Plop!
The front legs of the five black pigs gave way, and their heads plunged into the mud.
Under the action of inertia, they flipped up in the air one by one, their ears and tongues flying around.
After landing, he stopped and rolled to Chen Mu's feet.
They were squeezed next to each other and fell asleep unconsciously.
Chen Mu couldn't help but clench his fists.
"It's done!"
Inside the Wugui Bag, all storage compartments at the bottom of the egg-shaped shelves are sealed with tarpaulin and gum to ensure that no air can leak out.
At this moment, the inside is filled with thick red smoke - the modified version of Mystical Smoke!
The original Mystic Smoke is colorless and odorless, highlighting its secrets.
The revised version of Mi Shen Yan is not only festive in color, but also rich in flavor.
But it's more powerful, it attacks quickly, and those who hit it will fall down!
The second senior brother in front of me is proof.
Chen Mu looked at the family of five with a smile.
"Should it be braised in braised sauce or grilled with charcoal..."
…
"Tou, the scholar has been found!" A yamen servant came up to Lu Baotou and whispered.
"Finally found it!" Lu Baotou said excitedly.
His eyes were bloodshot, his face flushed, and full of excitement.
It took a long time to regain consciousness, threw a few taels of silver to the yamen servant, and waved away people.
He quickly left the Yamen with the other party's many thanks.
…
In the evening, Mr. Lu quietly came to a house.
The house was dimly lit, and a figure sat in the shadows.
The joy in Lu Baotou's heart could no longer be stopped.
This is his hope of developing courage!
Ten years of practice, a hundred years of cultivation.
Practicing the form is hard enough, but cultivating the soul is even harder!
Well now, he has a shortcut in front of him!
Once you develop courage, prolong your life, and become invulnerable, you can really dominate the world!
"Scholar, please become my advanced qualifications!"
Drawing out his waist knife, Lu Baotou summoned all his strength and smashed through the wooden door with a loud bang.
He rushed towards the figure at the table.
…
South of Qingshan County, by the Bailang River.
In a river bend, on the calm water, there are fish swimming in white flowers.
Chen Mu sat on a stone by the river.
A cloud of black smoke appeared and disappeared around him.
Every once in a while, black smoke rushes into the water.
There will be fewer fish on the water.
Inside the five ghost bags.
There is a one-meter-diameter vertical well in the center of the egg-shaped shelf. The well is filled with unconscious live fish. This is the feeding port for the five ghost bags.
The racks and tents are only to prevent eating, but you still need to feed them.
"It's time to go." Chen Mu glanced at the sun that was about to set.
For more than half a month, he practiced the form technique in the morning and stayed by the Bailang River in the afternoon to practice the Five Ghosts Moving Mountain Curse.
Continuously manipulating the Five Ghost Bags made Chen Mu's brain throb with pain.
"Does the five ghost bags consume energy, spirit, or soul power?" Chen Mu, who turned pale, thought with lingering fear.
He didn't know it at first and kept practicing hard. I almost tried to pull it over.
The invisible hand of the ghost paper figure. Using your hands consumes energy. Controlling the Five Ghost Bags and consumption are even more mysterious things.
If used too much, he will become depressed and upset.
Therefore, every time he practices, Chen Mu can always save time.
Summon the black energy and dissipate it immediately before the paper man appears.
So black smoke is always lingering around him.
Glancing at the reflection in the water, he saw dark circles under his eyes, a pale face, and bloodshot eyes from excitement. It was just like playing games all night long in his previous life.
"Playing games is not as exciting as being proficient." Chen Mu was tired but excited.
After chanting a few incantations, the black smoke flew away. That kind of feedback is unmatched by any game!
After practicing for half a month, my proficiency skyrocketed.
Although the Five Ghosts Moving Mountain Curse did not break through to the second level, it was successfully shortened to ten seconds, making it faster and more stealthy.
There is a small bamboo basket on the back that is as high as the knees, and seven or eight fish are put in it to cover up people's eyes and ears.
Chen Mu walked along the Bailang River towards Xiaodong Mountain in the southeast.
…
boom!
Lu Qiao's head rushed in like an angry wild boar.
But he was beaten out like a rag doll.
A strong man with an expressionless face walked out of the cabin.
The other party was wearing black trousers and an undershirt. The two bare arms were as strong as knives and axes.
Mr. Lu stared at that familiar face, and suddenly he had an idea and thought of the serious injury a year ago.
"It's you! The culprit in the Wang family's murder!"
"Aren't you dead?!"
Mr. Lu's face was full of horror. Who was the man who was beheaded? How come they are so similar?
"Lu Jin, you are so cautious."
"I followed you for half a year, and finally waited until you were alone."
Mr. Lu's expression changed.
This man is related to the murderer, and he is deliberately hiding there... It's dangerous!
"Attack on civilians in the middle of the night."
"Captain Lu, are you going to kill someone again and get dirty?" the strong man said with a joking smile.
"The head catcher in Qingshan County is a murderer, hey!"
Lu Jin's scalp suddenly tightened: "He knows! How could he know?!"
"In Xiaodongshan, there is Qingfengguan, so I dare not move, but here is Qingshan County, and you are alone, ha..." The strong man's face was full of a cat-and-mouse smile.
"Trouble!" Lu Jin's heart sank.
Just now, he was caught off guard and received a hard blow, and he was already injured.
If you keep beating me, you will wear me to death!
"We can't stay in the city, we must find a way to find sincerity!" Lu Jin's heart became fierce.
He took out a Five Qi Pill and stuffed it into his mouth with a painful look on his face.
Qi and blood rose instantly, and his face suddenly became congested and red.
He raised his sword high, roared, turned around and ran away!
…
In December, the weather in Qingshan County becomes cooler, but not as cold as in the hinterland of Daliang, and evergreen plants still grow.
On the long stone bridge across the river, Chen Mu stood leisurely.
Admiring the green mountains and fields on both sides of the Bailang River, my listless spirit could not help but ease.
Before going home every day, he would stand on the bridge to rest for a while to relieve his nervousness.
"The mountains and rivers are beautiful. If it weren't for the evil spirits and constant man-made disasters, it would actually be quite good to live in Qingshan County."
He wanted to be the Shilipo Sword God most, but unfortunately...
Chen Mu turned his head and looked to the east side of the stone bridge.
The wide road extends directly to Xiaodong Mountain.
Xiaodong Mountain is completely green, but there is a large conspicuous yellow spot on the east side of the mountainside.
That's where the altar was, and the vegetation was cleared.
Chen Mu looked at Huang Ban and shook his head: "It's a pity that Qingshan County always has hidden dangers."
"Let's start preparing supplies tomorrow." Chen Mu thought as he patted the railings of the stone bridge.
At this time, a strong man came from a distance.
The other party was carrying a man with disheveled hair and blood-stained sleeves.
As if he didn't expect anyone to be on the bridge, the strong man paused, then walked onto the bridge with his normal expression.
Chen Mu had a curious look on his face, but he didn't ask. This world is not safe, and kindness does not necessarily lead to good results.
Judging from the direction of these two people, they were probably heading into the city to seek medical treatment. Are they the laborers who repaired the altar?
In ancient times, when productivity was underdeveloped, digging mountains to build large altars would inevitably lead to heavy casualties.
Noticing the visitor's gaze, Chen Mu felt pity and nodded in greeting with kindness.
The man was startled and nodded in response with a wry smile.
"He fell down the mountain and lost most of his life. I carried him back to see his child for the last time." The strong man explained with a wry smile.
Chen Mu's heart couldn't help but twitch, life is always so fragile: "My condolences."
The strong man sighed and walked past Chen Mu with someone on his back.
Chen Mu stared at the two people's backs and shook his head helplessly.
He wanted to help but couldn't.
If you can't guarantee your own safety, how can you help others?
Chen Mu turned around and left.
The last thing he dared to see was this kind of helpless tragedy in the world.
But after taking two steps, he couldn't help but stop.
Compared with these low-level planes, he has plug-ins, has no worries about food and drink, can practice martial arts, and recently even obtained a magical magical weapon.
He is so happy!
"That's fine if I didn't see it. Now that I've met him. If he can't be of much help, it's okay to give him something."
"This is not only helping others, but also reassuring myself."
Thinking of this, Chen Mu dug his hand into his sleeve, turned around and threw it away.
Woo!
An iron lotus seed broke through the air and brought spiral airflow to the bridge in an instant.
Clang!
Two forearm-long and short knives crossed in mid-air.
The iron lotus seed was shattered by a blow, and sparks flew everywhere.
ha!
Chen Mu took back his hand and grinned!
Hey!
The strong man slowly put down his swords, revealing a ferocious look on his face.
