Woo!
A hollow iron lotus seed rose into the sky with a low whistling sound.
"Girl, wait a moment, my guy will bring the clothes over soon." Chen Mu explained with a smile on his face.
The long-haired woman said nothing.
Chen Mu sighed and said, "I'm ready to pick up the goods for you. It's time to say whether you want to buy it or not."
A thick fog quickly spread among the trees.
"How about you get out of the way." Chen Mu was anxious to go back to cook, and he was already hungry.
The long-haired girl didn't move.
The cold air is getting thicker all around.
"The road faces the sky, so each side goes half way. In this way, when I go from that side, you can't block my way anymore." Chen Mu discussed sincerely.
Then he ignored the long-haired woman's reaction, turned ninety degrees, and walked away.
But before walking ten meters, Chen Mu stopped.
Another graceful figure appeared in front.
However, the snow-white skin was covered with blood stains, and ulcerated wounds appeared on the back and thighs, and rapidly worsened and expanded. Just looking at it makes one's scalp tingle.
Chen Mu's face was full of helplessness: "Girl is so aggressive, don't blame me for not practicing martial ethics!"
Chen Mu calmed down his expression, his face was cold and solemn, he squatted slightly and took a deep breath.
"Jie Jia! If you don't come out, I'll deduct your money!"
Buzz!
A ball of fluorescent white light suddenly exploded in mid-air.
The white light group dragged a long tail flame and suddenly crashed into the long-haired girl.
The other party was like a wax figure encountering flames, rapidly melting, dripping, and deforming in the white light.
Finally, with a shrill scream, everything disappeared.
The fluorescence collapsed into spark-like spots of light on the spot.
Jie Jia walked slowly from the star point with his hands behind his back.
His face was expressionless, and he stared at Chen Mu with narrowed eyes.
"According to the agreement, I will escort you to Nanyang Mansion, and you have to give me four hundred taels of silver. You can't lose a penny of this money." Jie Jia said calmly.
"Four hundred taels? Are you crazy about money?!"
"Didn't we agree on two hundred taels? The price was raised halfway, and even the black tour guide didn't care!" Chen Mu said angrily.
"What a pity." Jie Jia said disappointedly, turned around and left.
Chen Mu looked confused and approached Jie Jia: "What do you mean?"
"I'm testing whether you are possessed by a ghost." Jie Jia said slowly.
Chen Mu was stunned. If he was possessed by a ghost and became insane, he would definitely not make the agreement with Jie Jia.
Immediately, Chen Mu felt something was wrong: "Then why are you so sorry?"
Jiejia's bright yellow eyes rolled and he glanced at Chen Mu: "If you are really possessed, you might agree to it, and I would be able to earn an extra two hundred taels."
Somehow, Chen Mu was not surprised at all.
This is so outrageous.
…
"That was the ghost monster just now? I didn't think it was as scary as it was said to be." Chen Mu recalled the situation just now and said in confusion.
Apart from feeling tightness all over his body, numbness in his scalp, and a little fear and discomfort, he actually didn't suffer any injuries.
Jie Jia looked up and down: "I'm also wondering how you can still be alive when you encounter a ghost monster."
Chen Mu: "..."
"Ordinary people will fall into an illusion immediately when they encounter a ghost monster, and they will die without rebirth." Jie Jia looked at Chen Mu in confusion: "Why are you okay?"
Chen Mu also frowned and thought deeply, then looked at Jiejia suddenly and said seriously: "It must be this ghost monster...it's not hungry!"
Jie Jia: "..."
He turned to stare at Chen Mu, expressionless.
Chen Mu looked confused and asked tentatively: "Did I... say it wrong?"
Jie Jia silently withdrew his gaze. Can you pretend to be more fake?
Chen Mu raised the corner of his mouth and smiled.
Two small paper figures flashed out of Chen Mu's sleeves.
Unexpectedly, the five ghost bags can restrain the ghost monster.
It's because of the two little paper figures in the sleeves.
The long-haired girl didn't dare to rush forward and possess him.
…
"By the way, that ball of white light is a magic weapon, right?"
"Can you show it to me?"
"I didn't expect you actually have two brushes."
"You don't even know how handsome you were when you appeared on the stage just now."
"It's a pity that you are a money-hungry person."
"He would be even more handsome if he wasn't greedy for money."
"..."
…
An encounter with a ghost monster made Chen Mu know that the Five Ghost Bag might have another magical use. But he didn't plan to go to the monster-fighting test.
There was no need for him to risk it with the gray wall plug-in.
Girl Cuicui joins, Zhang Ye becomes more and more experienced, and Chen Mu's food crisis is solved.
During the rest of the trip, except when he encountered a river, he gave Wuguibao a good meal nearby. At other times, I stayed near the team to practice.
One month later, in the evening.
Inside a ruined temple halfway up the mountain.
Chen Mu lit a fire in the side hall and prepared pots and pans.
I threw two small bags of preserved fruits to Cheng Zhijia as a toothpaste.
Chen Mu found a pillar and sat down to lean on it. He slowly adjusted his breathing and began to perform the breathing method habitually.
A wave of heat radiated from Chen Mu's body, and several people around him were used to it.
Although he was curious about Chen Mu's martial arts, he never asked about it, and they finally met by chance.
But today is a little different.
The heat radiated by Chen Mu continued to increase. It used to be just a small warm stove, but now it is almost catching up with the bonfire not far away.
Sweat flows out of your pores effortlessly and is evaporated by the heat of your skin.
White smoke rose from Chen Mu's body. His whole body was red, like a cooked prawn.
"Brother Chen, are you okay?" Chengming asked worriedly.
Jie Jia's drooped eyelids couldn't help but raise a little.
This change is somewhat familiar. That's a memory from decades ago.
Can't you read it wrong? Is this going to be a perfect training?
Even Jie Jia, who was used to seeing wind and waves, couldn't help but marvel. The speed of cultivation is too fast!
If he hadn't confirmed that the other party was not born with a sense of integrity, Jie Jia couldn't help but be jealous.
Jie Jia stopped Cheng Ming who was about to step forward to check: "Don't disturb him, the qualitative change process will take a long time..."
"Why are you all looking at me?" Chen Mu looked at everyone with a puzzled look.
Jie Jia: "...".
He has seen many medullary transformation processes in his life, and it takes at least an hour. The longer the time, the more qualitative changes and the greater the harvest.
But Chen Mu's calculation only lasted for a quarter of an hour.
"Are you really in Yi Xu?" Jie Jia hesitated.
"Hmm, maybe?"
Jie Jia: "..."
…
Send away a few other people watching the fun.
Chen Mu brought out the gray wall.
Kestrel training technique: 1/10000/level 4;
Although the qualitative change process was too hasty, the proficiency clearly indicated that he had indeed entered a new stage.
Chen Mu recalled the process of qualitative change. Feeling numbness and itching in the bones and internal organs all over the body to varying degrees.
I have always felt this way when I practiced in the past, but this time it was especially strong.
Chen Mu suddenly understood.
The qualitative change of others involves a dramatic process of change. Chen Mu's Yi Marrow was divided into each practice by proficiency.
Every bit of proficiency contains a bit of qualitative change. That's why his changes won't be so obvious.
"You don't have to suffer, it's quite comfortable." Chen Mu thought happily.
Thinking about that kind of drastic change, I know it won't be pleasant.
"The proficiency is still reliable."
"But what should I practice next?" Chen Mu frowned.
Sheng Hong spent a hundred taels on martial arts training, but it was gone after Sheng Hong taught him. I don't know if it's a secret or not.
Depending on the proficiency level, you can obviously continue to practice after buying it. But he no longer knew how to continue.
…
"Visualize God's intention." Jie Jia said calmly.
"What is God's intention?" Chen Mu asked without understanding.
The knowledge blockade in this world is very serious. The lower levels are fine, but the higher you go, the harder it is to get.
He has practiced martial arts for more than a year and has visited the ghost market many times to collect information on martial arts training. But he had no idea what God’s intention was.
"Divine intention is the core of physical training. Soul training relies on divine intention."
"The more exquisite the form training technique, the more complex the divine intention is. The greater the chance of practicing the wandering spirit, the better the effect."
"Some small inheritances are in such bad condition. It's hard to say whether they have divine intentions or not." Jie Jia said and glanced at Chen Mu lightly.
"What do you mean by looking at me like this?" Chen Mu had a bad feeling.
"Do you know what a small inheritance is?"
Chen Mu was at a loss.
"The inheritance is lacking, and the number of people is not strong. Only four or five people are passed down in one generation, few people practice it, and even fewer people know it." Jie Jia looked at Chen Mu meaningfully.
The population is not prosperous? Few people practice?
Are you saying that my kestrel training technique is a small inheritance?
Chen Mu looked sideways at Jie Jia: "Don't you know how many people are practicing the Kestrel Shape Technique?"
Chen Mu only sold seven or eight Kestrel training techniques in the ghost market. The old man Jie Jia sold a hundred copies!
Jie Jia: "..."
