call!
The wooden lid on the iron pot on the stove, pulled by the strong wind, quickly crossed the patio and suddenly appeared in front of Chen Mu.
With a flick of his hand, the pot lid flew spinning towards the top of the opposite wall, smashing an iron lotus seed away with a bang, then drew an arc and flew in front of Chen Mu again.
Chen Mu's eyes couldn't help but shine.
Qi is forbidden for hundreds of miles?
No, this is telekinesis, this is control of objects through space!
As soon as my heart moved, the pot lid whined and flew back to the stove.
A jet black dagger appeared in his hand. Then it slowly hung in the air and disappeared in a whoosh.
The next moment, black shadows kept flying and spinning around Chen Mu.
"ha!"
"This is the art of sword control!"
Chen Mu was trembling with excitement.
Flying swords, jumping pills, taking heads from thousands of miles away, a series of words suddenly filled Chen Mu's mind.
He finally couldn't help but shouted: "Go!"
boom!
A cloud of white smoke suddenly exploded in the air, and the ebony dagger flew ten meters away in a whoosh, and then... then it stopped moving.
Chen Mu: "..."
At this speed, shouldn't it just disappear into the horizon?
He was mentally prepared to fly too far and not find it. Can……
"Try again!" Chen Mu refused to give up. His dream of flying swords cannot stop here!
"go!"
boom!
The ebony dagger ejected and started. Then Chen Mu felt as if he heard a sudden braking sound.
squeak!
It stopped ten meters away again.
Chen Mu: "..."
…
For a long while, he had no choice but to accept the reality.
Still angry for hundreds of miles? Ah! It's only right to have a ten-meter air limit!
Chen Mu looked annoyed, the flying sword dream was gone...
Qi Ban Baili is like an omnidirectional invisible palm.
Everything within ten meters of him can give him a clear feedback touch. He can pick it up when he wants.
But beyond ten meters, there is nothing you can do.
Just like his hand, he can stab forward quickly with an ebony sword. But when the length of the arm reaches its limit, the ebony sword has to stop.
"That's okay." Chen Mu shrugged.
"At least life is more convenient." He lay in the rocking chair. Next to the stove under the west wall, pots and pans began to cook.
The brown wooden cup on the low table slowly floated to his mouth, and Chen Mu took a comfortable sip of herbal tea.
"Comfortable..."
"This operation feels a bit familiar." Chen Mu skillfully manipulated the spatula to stir-fry, and a feeling of déjà vu flashed through his heart.
"Five ghost bags?" Chen Mu suddenly understood.
To move external items, the moving ability of Five Ghost Bag Na Sumeru and Mustard Seed is used.
When moving and operating the internal items, the Five Ghosts Yinhun Qi Ban Baili is used.
"No wonder this Qi Ban Baili is so easy to use." Chen Mu understood.
Long before awakening, he had used this ability thousands of times.
"Cui Cui..." Chen Mu sighed.
To this day, he still can't forget the fear of being dominated and controlled by Cuicui.
"Thanks to the Mirage Spiritual Armor Technique." Chen Mu also figured it out now.
The reason why he was able to break free of the air barrier for hundreds of miles in the first place was because the Cloud Mirage Spiritual Armor technique had this ability.
After the initial triggering, combined with the powerful body transformed by his seven training techniques, he managed to gain a glimmer of hope.
"I don't know what happened to those people who came out of Daliang."
Chengyi, Chengming, Bai Miaojin, Cuicui, Zuo Sheng, Tushan, all of them are talented people!
"There is a high probability that a new legendary story will be written somewhere." Chen Mu said with a hint of yearning.
After all, the dead man occasionally wants to appear holy in front of others.
"Well...of course it's also possible to farm in some places, or to dig more hard."
Chen Mu couldn't help but feel happy.
"That picture must be extremely beautiful, haha..."
…
The edge of Gengyin District.
Two figures walked slowly on the wide dirt road.
There are knee-high grass on the roadside, and on both sides are fields of yellow bud rice.
"There seems to be a courtyard there." Ai Ji put a pergola in front of his forehead and looked at the low mountain not far away.
Then he took out a bright yellow scroll from his pocket, opened it and looked at it.
"According to the records, he is a new disciple. Hey! He is still a savage from a deserted island."
"The pauper among the paupers!" Ai Ji pouted: "Go and take a look?"
"This is Gengyin District." Xu Rao's face was calm, and his indifferent eyes were covered by the shadow of his hood.
"Half a month before Zhang Tu'an died, he seemed to be trying to attract newcomers from Gengyin District to join Zizhuhui." Ai Ji couldn't help but narrowed his eyes.
"He asked someone to contact Zheng Jin to sell the information. Could it be related to the newcomer in Gengyin District?"
"Then on the day of the meeting, Zheng Jin died, and Zhang Tu'an disappeared."
"Tell me, could the person who killed Zheng Jin be in Gengyin District? Could he be a new disciple pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger?"
Ai Ji looked at the courtyard on the mountain not far away: "Would you like to take a look?"
Xu Rao's footsteps remained unchanged, his thin lips parted slightly: "This is Gengyin District."
"So?" Ai Ji frowned and stared at Xu Rao, confused.
"So you're right."
"So that person is probably a new disciple."
"So he probably lives in the courtyard not far away."
"Then what are you waiting for?" Ai Ji's eyes lit up.
Xu Rao rolled his eyes and glanced at Ai Ji slightly: "Can you beat Zheng Jin?"
"Give me time to accumulate strength. I can beat him to pieces with one punch. He will be so muddy!" Ai Ji looked proud.
"But Zheng Jin will beat you to pieces before you finish accumulating power. You will be a pulp!"
"Then what!" Ai Ji looked embarrassed.
"Then Zheng Jin died." Xu Rao said calmly without stopping.
Then he ignored Ai Ji and left directly.
Ai Ji stood there and shrugged, then raised his feet to catch up: "Forget it, I still want to live a few more years."
…
Three days later, Tsushima ship.
Chen Mu came to Yupinxuan as usual and sold twenty bottles of Dingshen Pills.
Because Guanqieyecao continues to be out of stock, the price of Dingshen Pills has increased again.
Twenty bottles were sold for twenty-four Dingshen pills.
As soon as Chen Mu was happy, he turned around and walked into Hongxiufang.
"I am mainly here to collect information, not to see the beautiful dancer." Chen Mu vowed.
…
The first floor of Hongxiufang is a square hall with a circular stage more than ten meters in diameter in the middle.
With the stage as the center, there are large and small booths all around.
"Nothing new." Chen Mu curled his lips and expressed disdain for the layout of Hongxiufang.
Except that the venue is larger, the lighting is flashier, and the layout is quite novel, everything else is no different from an ordinary hook-and-mortar tile shop.
"It's just these young ladies... No, it's this big ball that's interesting." Chen Mu looked up at the sky.
Above the stage, a huge transparent ball formed by secret magic floats out of thin air.
Slight ripples appear on the surface of the ball from time to time, and it suddenly looks like a huge water balloon.
At this moment, an image is playing on the ball.
They were a group of enchanting dancers with pointed ears, fiery red hair, tall figures, hot clothes, and constantly dancing bodies.
They dance just under the ball, and their figures are magnified several times by the ball, ensuring that guests from all directions can clearly see every strand of their hair.
"It's so beautiful...ahem, I mean this round ball."
"What secret technique was used?"
"You have to take a closer look!"
(End of chapter)
