Chapter 102: Spiritual Light Curse

Nanyang Fucheng, Shanglinfang, Chenzhai.

Chen Mu walked peacefully through the door and glanced at the growing willow tree not far away.

Walking out of Wutiao Street, I opened the door of a second-entry house.

He has been back to Nanyang Fucheng for three days. New houses and new furniture are all neatly arranged.

"It would be nice if the Five Ghost Bags were bigger." Chen Mu complained.

This way he can take his home with him.

No need to go somewhere and buy a whole new set of pots and pans.

…

In the evening, the sun sets. Jie Jia arrived at the new courtyard on time.

Chen Mu moved a square table with peeling paint out of the room and placed it in the middle of the yard as a dining table.

"You can move back to your previous residence." Jie Jia looked around and said.

"What if someone comes to check on me?" Chen Mu rolled his eyes.

"You have a new identity." Jie Jia handed Chen Mu a thick envelope.

Chen Mu took out the letter: "Ningxun County, Chen Yi? Isn't this name a bit too casual?"

Without looking at Chen Mu, Jie Jia took out a white handkerchief and wiped the tableware as usual.

"The name is different, the face is different, and the height is different. You can move back in." Jie Jia insisted.

This house is also quite spacious. But it is obviously not as beautiful and comfortable as the wooden building courtyard.

"The general search has been stopped." Jie Jia thought for a while and then added: "It has been stopped overtly and covertly."

Chen Mu said nothing.

Even if he stopped, he would not dare to reply.

Something like Zhuo Yinghai happened. He and Liang Zi from the Jinghong Gang are getting closer and closer.

"What did you do again?" Jie Jia couldn't help but raise his eyelids.

"Yeah, what have I done?" Chen Mu looked at Jiejia blankly.

Jijia's bright yellow eyes rolled and he glanced at Chen Mu: "I understand."

This time it was Chen Mu's turn to be confused.

You know what you know!

…

After the meal, Chen Mu diligently made tea for Jie Jia and took out five kinds of soft and glutinous pastries copied from Xinyuan Tea House.

"Ask." Jie Jia said calmly while drinking tea and cake.

"Hehe!" Chen Mu rubbed his hands: "I just want to know if the blue-eyed golden ape's divine intention to practice the art has been tampered with by the noble family."

"No." Jie Jia said lightly.

"Then why do I feel incomplete?" Chen Mu didn't believe it.

"Illusion." Jie Jia remained calm.

"I can't feel wrong." Chen Mu frowned and glared at Jie Jia.

Jiejia glanced at Chen Mu and said calmly: "If you can't practice, it's not the reason to doubt God's intention..."

Buzz!

Chen Mu smiled and waved his dark right hand in front of Jiejia's eyes.

Jie Jia's eyelids suddenly raised three points: "Do you really have no moral integrity?"

Chen Mu looked solemn: "You know."

"I'm just an ordinary person."

“Today’s results are all due to my unremitting efforts!”

Jie Jia: "..."

Why do I not believe it so much!

…

"Since you can develop courage, God's intention must be complete." Jie Jia said calmly.

"Impossible!" Chen Mu waved his hand.

If it were complete, the proficiency gained by oneself in drawing the divine intention would not be that small.

"It's definitely not complete." Chen Mu was certain.

Jiejia looked at Chen Mu in surprise, thought for a moment and said, "God's intention is complete."

"But in a sense, it's incomplete."

Chen Mu suddenly smiled: "I'll just say it's defective. It must be the fault of the aristocratic family."

Jie Jia shook his head: "What the aristocratic family practices and what you practice are essentially the same thing."

"How could it be?" Chen Mu was stunned.

A flash of fluorescence flashed in Jie Jia's eyes, and he turned to look at Chen Mu's left hand.

Chen Mu: "..."

I want money!

"Here, give it! Explain it to me quickly!" Chen Mu boldly took out a piece of gold cake and patted it in front of Jia Jia.

He felt that the truth about God's purpose was important enough that he didn't mind spending a little extra money.

Jie Jia lowered his head and glanced at the gold cake. He touched the gold cake with his index finger and gently pushed it back to Chen Mu: "In exchange for silver."

There are so many things!

Chen Mu took out thirty or forty taels of silver from his sleeve and handed it to Jie Jia.

"As long as you can develop courage, it means God's intention is complete." Jie Jia rubbed the silver beads slowly.

“It’s incomplete because God’s intention is ultimately a simplified version.”

"A simplified version of the Baiyi Spiritual Light Spell."

"What do you mean?" Chen Mu was a little confused and didn't quite understand.

"All divine intentions come from the Baiyi Spiritual Light Curse. It can be said to be a pre-simplified version of the Spiritual Light Curse. Do you understand?" Jiejia looked at Chen Mu and said seriously.

Chen Mu suddenly felt shocked and inexplicable.

It has existed for who knows how many years, and the number of training techniques is as numerous as the stars. All of them come from this Baiyi Spiritual Light Spell?

"The protective spiritual light of the children of the aristocratic family is actually an inferior version of the Baiyi spiritual light curse."

Chen Mu suddenly felt as comfortable as eating a piece of iced watermelon in the summer.

Secret news! This is definitely a big secret!

Although he didn't understand what the Baiyi Spiritual Light Spell was, it didn't stop him from getting excited.

A whole new world was opening up to him.

"Where can I find the Baiyi Spiritual Light Spell?" Chen Mu was extremely excited.

"The aristocratic family has it." Jie Jia said calmly.

"What the hell is this from an aristocratic family!" Chen Mu secretly resented.

These bastards have taken up too many good things!

Gotta find a way to get it out!

Chen Mu was ready to make a move. Baiyi spiritual light spell. The ancestor of form training. How precious this is.

"Don't think about it, you can't practice." Jiejia knew Chen Mu's thoughts with just one glance.

"How do you know I can't practice?" Chen Mu was unconvinced.

"You said it yourself, you are an ordinary person." Jie Jia said calmly.

Chen Mu: "..."

"Only those with Taoist integrity can practice, so don't even think about it." Jie Jia said calmly as he took a sip of tea.

What the hell is that? What the hell is this? Is it really that powerful?

"It's useless to talk more, just keep building your courage." Jie Jia put down his chopsticks and stood up to leave.

…

Chen Mu opened his mouth helplessly.

"I thought I found a shortcut, but the road was blocked." Chen Mu sighed.

"It's better to continue brushing up on my training skills." Chen Mu shrugged.

Calculating carefully, he has only been in this world for two and a half years.

I have been practicing martial arts formally for almost two years.

In two years, he has mastered two forms of training techniques, and is halfway through the third form of white ape training techniques.

There are still nearly eighty years left before he turns one hundred, and he can still master eighty training techniques no matter what.

With these 80 Yuan Po as his source, he still didn't believe that he couldn't become a Jia Po.

"It's time to consider collecting training techniques." Chen Mu touched his chin thoughtfully.

There are eighty kinds, but it’s hard to find.

Aristocratic families may have it, but they don’t give it for free.

Working hard for secrets? Forget it, forget it... we'll talk about it later, we'll talk about it later.

…

Chen Mu once again entered the familiar and simple life of studying at home.

White Ape's Shape Training Technique successfully completed Yigu and entered the third level.

This time he didn't grow taller, but his joints became more flexible and his ligaments became stronger.

The bones in both arms seemed to have become a bit thicker and harder, letting Chen Mu know that he was really practicing the art of form.

"Sure enough, we can't put too much hope in these ordinary training techniques."

Yi Mui's cultivation speed is equally astonishingly fast.

Chen Mu estimated that in another twenty days or so, he would be able to complete the marrow transformation and officially start cultivating his soul.

Putting it all together, it took less than two months to complete the training.

"Little spicy chicken..."

"It's a pity that I can't practice the Baiyi Spiritual Light Curse." Chen Mu was worried.

Only then did he realize that compared to the proud man of heaven, he was really just an ordinary person.