In the early morning, a ray of light passes over the mountain ridge and is projected on the slope of the low mountain.
Chen Mu got up, washed and made breakfast.
I ate ten barbecue burritos, drank two cups of secret herbal tea, nibbled on a crispy melon, and walked slowly down the mountain.
In the rice fields with yellow buds, the cotton-like miasma slowly dissipates as the sun appears.
Chen Mu strolled through the rice field with yellow buds, accompanied by ghosts on Friday.
From time to time, a ball of well water or bone meal would appear out of thin air.
The weeds that had just sprouted on the ground would suddenly disappear if Chen Mu saw them.
After walking a few times along the narrow field, the ten acres of yellow rice fields were finished.
Then he went to the other side of the short mountain and rented ten acres of land, and followed the same pattern.
It only took half an hour to return to Aishan Courtyard. It took another quarter of an hour to take care of the nightshades on the west side of the yard.
The day's work is basically done.
Then Chen Mu lay down in the rocking chair comfortably, humming a tune and drinking tea: "Comfortable..."
…
On the flat top of the stone wall on the west side, an iron lotus seed stood there motionless, like a prisoner who was tied up and waiting to be shot.
The next moment, black and red light flashed past. The iron lotus seeds died with a bang, leaving only scattered small fragments with high temperature, shining with a reddish light.
On the right side of it, there is a row of iron lotus seeds of the same style waiting for execution.
Chen Mu was holding the tea cup in his left hand, and a big black and red soybean pellet appeared in his heart in his right hand, with a smile on his face, like a perverted executioner.
Biu!
Then an iron lotus seed turned into iron powder and disappeared.
After a long while, Chen Mucai stopped without finishing his thoughts.
I glanced at the gray wall out of habit and noticed the column showing the lost experience progress, and then I remembered that the sand-containing technique had been practiced to its limit for a long time.
"Insinuations are like trolls, one hit at a time."
"Shooting games are indeed more fun with sandy projectiles like small pistols." Chen Mu thought happily to himself.
"Hmm...the description of the small pistol is not quite accurate."
"After all, the extreme version of sand-containing projectiles can occasionally serve as a sniper rifle."
In the center of his right hand, a thumb-long spindle-shaped projectile appeared. The black surface is covered with magma-like red depressions.
Woo!
The last iron lotus seed on the wall disappeared immediately.
A handful of scarlet iron filings flashed suddenly in the air, then turned into fine powder and fell. In the air, a touch of iron smell slowly drifted away.
Chen Mu put down the tea cup, flashed and jumped into the well.
Follow the hole dug in the well wall and jump into the underground secret room to start a new day of practice.
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In the evening, the short mountain courtyard.
The tables in all directions are filled with meat and vegetable dishes.
"This is yours." Shang Huan handed a cloth bag to Chen Mu.
"Ten white jade coins in half a month, how can you earn so much from farming?" Shang Huan asked with a proud look on his face.
"No." Chen Mu took the bag and shook his head honestly.
"That's right." Shang Huan said, "If you make more barbecue ingredients for me, you can make more money than this!"
Chen Mu smiled.
"No."
Shang Huan glared at Chen Mu and said, "I don't cherish this great opportunity. If I continue to waste it like this, how many years and months will it take me to achieve spiritual aura!"
Chen Mu glanced at the gray wall with a smile.
Hmm...probably in September this year.
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"I don't blame Brother Chen for being cautious, this business is indeed risky." Mr. Hao picked up a piece of bacon and looked at Shang Huan.
"You have also made a lot of money, there is no need to be so eager for quick success."
Shang Huan grinned: "Isn't it just because I don't have any money and I feel panicked, so I want to make more money."
"How much money do you have?" Mr. Hao looked at Shang Huan in surprise.
He often saw this fat man showing off his skills and making a lot of money. How could he have no money?
"I couldn't help it, it was so expensive..." Shang Huan looked dejected.
"Bought the secret technique?" Mr. Hao asked tentatively.
"Little Zhou Tian Xinghe Spiritual Light Technique." Shang Huan said with both physical pain and pride.
Chen Mu couldn't help but his heart skipped a beat. That is the most expensive secret method in the aura stage, costing five hundred white jade coins!
"Anyway, there are strange beasts causing trouble in the medicine field."
"Medicinal materials were destroyed and casualties continued."
"Your barbecue food business can still be done in a short period of time."
"It's better to slow down and be safe, but don't spend money to buy secret techniques and practice them without your life." Mr. Hao advised.
"That's all it can do." Shang Huan nodded helplessly.
"There are still powerful strange beasts causing trouble in the medicine field?" Chen Mu couldn't help but ask with a thought in his heart.
"It's not just a medicine field. The planting areas near the edge of the mountains are also often visited by strange animals."
Shang Huan stepped on the bench with his right foot and supported his right elbow with his knee. While eating vegetables leisurely, he said mysteriously: "It is said that many people were killed or injured."
Mr. Hao and Chen Mu looked at each other and thought of the strange snake last time.
Compared to Mr. Hao, Chen Mu, who knew the details, thought more.
The strange snake has rough skin and thick flesh, which is comparable to sensing spiritual light. If an ordinary disciple of the Lower Court encounters him, he will definitely die!
Are people panicking?
What an opportunity!
Chen Mu's heart moved, he looked at Shang Huan and said with a smile: "I prepared a medicinal powder a few days ago, you should like it."
Shang Huan looked at Chen Mu in confusion: "What kind of flavor is it? I don't want it if it's not good."
Chen Mu chuckled. What does it taste like? It's not barbecue food.
He didn't explain, but instead jokingly said: "It can isolate the energy of the earth spirit and prevent it from being found by strange beasts. Do you think it tastes good?"
He made detailed studies of the vines.
Use fifth-level pharmaceutical techniques to create a powder.
The principle of action is unknown, but experiments using a white jade plate and induction by the spirit armor technique confirmed that the powder can block the earth spirit's vitality to a certain extent.
Shang Huan suddenly slapped his chopsticks on the table: "Okay! This tastes so good!"
Business!
Big business opportunity!
"This is no joke. If it doesn't work, they will definitely come to return the product." Mr. Hao frowned and advised.
"There should be no returns." Chen Mu laughed. He was quite proud of his pharmaceutical skills.
"Of course I won't return it!" Shang Huan couldn't help laughing.
Mr. Hao looked confused: "What do you mean?"
"Buyers won't back out until they encounter a powerful beast."
"If you encounter a powerful beast and your life is gone, who can ask me to retreat? Haha..."
"Brother Chen is brilliant!"
Mr. Hao suddenly looked at Chen Mu in disbelief.
Is this still the honest and honest Mr. Chen?
Chen Mu twitched the corner of his mouth and quickly explained: "This is my family's ancestral formula, not a fake!"
"Yes, yes! The ancestral formula! Anyone who asks, it's the ancestral formula!"
Shang Huan gave a thumbs up and looked excited.
Chen Mu couldn't help but twitch his face.
I still can’t explain this!
Damn fat man, you mistook me!
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Deep in the mountains to the northwest of the lower courtyard of Jilong Mountain, more than a dozen gray tents stand on an open space created by manual felling.
Wu Lie quickly came to the main tent in the middle: "Guan Guan, there is news from the lower court that another person has died."
"Several pieces of the medicine garden were also destroyed, and the loss was considerable."
Lin Su nodded calmly: "There is no movement in the upper court?"
"It was not mentioned in the letter." Wu Lie hesitated and said, "I think it will be soon."
Lin Su calmly waved his hand for Wu Lie to leave.
"It seems like we need to let in some more exotic beasts." Lin Su thought silently.
"If enough medicine fields are destroyed, the Lord's Court will send people to repair them."
"Mo Wuzhou, you have to come quickly." Lin Su's eyes flashed with light.
The genius who broke through the dojo?
Ah……
A farmer in the lower house is still a genius?
It must be because of the exquisite jade plate!
(End of chapter)
