A month later, Xiaoshan Col.
The sun hanging in the west dyed the ground golden.
A black shadow suddenly crossed the golden ground.
In the sky, Chen Mu sat cross-legged on the flying kite, grabbing the connecting rod in front of him that connected the wings with both hands.
The body slightly turned to the right, and the flying kite immediately drew a graceful arc, just like a real falcon, naturally changing direction.
After hovering over the small mountain col for more than ten minutes, Chen Mu adjusted the angle of the flying kite until he felt a sense of emptiness between his eyebrows. Let it fly downward slowly until it is one meter above the ground and hover smoothly.
"It's done." Chen Mu happily looked at the many new entries on the gray wall.
Control: 1236/10000/level one;
He has been practicing flying these past few afternoons.
The Xubu technique that he should have practiced during this period was temporarily put on hold.
After all, this is real flying.
"It would be nice if I had more magic power." Chen Mu regretted.
After practicing the cloud mirage spiritual armor technique. There is an extra core between the eyebrows, which can store mana.
But it is limited after all. If you fly continuously for half an hour, this mana will be exhausted.
"Once you master the delusion-breaking technique, you should be able to increase your time a little more." Chen Mu looked forward to it.
…
In the bottomless Tongtian River, a few rays of sunlight shine into the water.
The light shines on the pale and ferocious shell of the turtle ship, leaving mottled light spots.
The whirlpools appear and disappear around the Tsushima ship, smoothing the undercurrent and pushing the Tsushima ship forward smoothly.
The cabin of No. 7 Bingchen on the right.
Lin Su sat cross-legged on the left side of the soft couch, with a bright yellow silk scroll placed on the low table in front of him.
The scroll is a map of the lower courtyard of Jilong Road. In addition to the names of the lower courtyard divisions marked in black fonts, there are also dozens of names distributed around the map, specially marked with cinnabar pen.
"That day the seal disappeared and I was here." Lin Su clicked a red dot on the map.
"The Dao Seal disappears, and the circular light mirror cannot indicate the specific location, but it can still point out the direction."
He thought carefully and drew an arrow pointing in the direction indicated before the seal disappeared.
"Mo Wuzhou is not actually on this straight line. His position is actually further south..." Lin Su stared at Mo Wuzhou's name circled in red.
The last fight made him sure that Mo Wuzhou really didn't know about Linglong Jade Plate.
"Since it's not the other party, then..." Lin Su looked at the end of the straight line.
"Chen Mu?"
"New disciple? Someone from the border area?"
"Heh..." Lin Su smiled coldly.
"To kill people and seize treasures unscrupulously in the lower house is really in line with the behavior of people from remote islands." Lin Su secretly resented.
"Being able to eliminate the Dao Seal does not necessarily mean sensing spiritual light."
"It's also possible that it's the reincarnation method of the heavenly demon." Lin Su had a clear understanding in his heart.
"Most of those who can come out of the deserted island have some inferior blood."
"It's not uncommon to practice spiritual armor."
Chen Mu was excluded at that time because the other party's redemption time for the spiritual light technique was too short. It is impossible to complete training in just a few months.
But if you have practiced spiritual armor, it would make sense.
It was also my fault that I was too impatient, I only made a preliminary outline of the direction, and after learning that Mo Wuzhou had mastered the ability to sense spiritual light, I immediately identified the opponent.
"This time..." Lin Su looked at Chen Mu's name coldly.
…
At night, Chen Mu emerged from the underground chamber.
He took out a forearm-high bamboo tube from the insulated wooden barrel on the stove. Inside was a milky drink he specially prepared.
Place a pearl rice straw as a straw.
Chen Mu lay down in the rocking chair, snoring and sucking, while looking up at the sky.
"I don't know what the scene is like. Is it comparable to my white jade plate?" Chen Mu couldn't help but think of Hao Laoshanghuan.
The two of them saved enough money this year and went to the Jilong Dao Shangyuan together to practice with the help of the dojo.
"I want to take a look, too." Chen Mu glanced at the white jade coins, which only amounted to a hundred or so: "It's a pity..."
"It's impossible for Shang Huan. Mr. Hao really hopes to complete the practice of sensing spiritual light." Chen Mu silently assessed.
After all, this old man has been practicing for many years.
"Qualifications..." Chen Mu sighed.
People with poor talent have low efficiency and slow speed in drawing and refining the earth spirit energy.
If the jade seed wants to complete its transformation, it will need more time.
That's how Mr. Hao got stuck at this level.
With a thought in his mind, Chen Mu called up his proficiency.
Writing: 7311/10000/Level 2;
Picture: 5967/10000/second order;
Cooking skill: 1545/10000/level 5;
Pharmacy: 6367/10000/Level 5;
Five Ghosts Moving Mountain Curse: 1986/10000/eighth level;
Shapeshifting: 7297/10000/Level 4;
Planting: 5733/10000/Level 3;
Cloth Void Technique: 1305/10000/Level 3;
Concentric spell: 9997/10000/seventh level;
Fire Cloud Curse: 5630/10000/level one;
Baiyi Destroy Illusion: 3903/10000;
Control: 1236/10000/level one;
Chen Mu browsed in turn.
"Is the Concentric Curse about to advance? Not bad."
"It's quite useful to recite it several times before going to bed every day." Chen Mu nodded with satisfaction: "I'll fill it up later."
"It's no surprise that I have to continue practicing the art of breaking illusions." Chen Mu shrugged.
Isn’t it just that the training speed is slow? The Baiyi Spiritual Light Technique is also slow, so it can't be reached its peak by him.
"The driving skills are on the list, and the flying kite is enough to be used, so I can give it a try." Chen Mu thought to himself: "The art of propagation must be put back on the agenda."
He used to practice Fei Yuan in order to shorten the time for practicing the Bu Xu Technique.
"Everything else is still far away from upgrading. Let's practice." Chen Mu closed the gray wall leisurely.
After adjusting the straw and drinking the warm milk tea, Chen Mu stood up and washed up.
Before going to bed, Chen Mu recited the Concentric Mantra.
After a few times, a special feeling came to my mind.
The understanding of concentric cords becomes clearer. He even vaguely sensed the location of the Seven Sons Tongxin Gu.
"It seems there are some new features."
"Forget it, it's better not to have anything to do with those six brothers and sisters."
"It would be nice if it can be used to tie your hair. What else is needed is a bicycle."
"sleep!"
…
Xinyou District, Lu Ku Residence.
Lu Ku, who was looking through the account books, was shocked. His bones trembled, and a roar suddenly came from his body.
"It's finally here." Lu Ku actually felt a little relieved, and now he could give up completely.
Then Lu Ku continued to settle accounts and didn't think about it any more.
In the past nearly half a year, he also understood it clearly. That Gongsun Sheng really didn't like them.
"That's fine. It's more comfortable if we don't interact with each other." Lu Ku thought calmly.
…
Half a month later.
Chen Mu carefully removed the nightshade seedlings from the wooden culture tank.
For a long time, Chen Mu sat in the rocking chair and looked at the neatly planted tuberoses under the west wall with satisfaction.
"About ninety trees can survive." Chen Mu said with a smile on his face: "Even if the number of Dingshen Pills is increased, it will be enough to last for half a year."
Thinking this, Chen Mu couldn't help but glance at the white jade plate in the Five Ghosts bag.
Three days ago, Chen Mu discovered that the white jade plate was consumed every day and quietly turned into three white jade coins.
"I should have thought of it earlier." Chen Mu sighed.
The purpose of sensing and breaking delusion is to develop magic power.
It is natural to consume more earth spirit energy.
"One hundred and eight bottles of Dingshen Pills, excluding the cost, can earn about 91 white jade coins. Just the same as the consumption." Chen Mu calculated silently.
"Sell it to Shang Huan for fifty, and give the rest to Yupinxuan Le Yang'an."
Two years later, Chen Mu determined that these two channels were basically safe.
"If it weren't for the hundred-mile air barrier, this job would be really hard to do!" Chen Mu made some calculations and couldn't help but be speechless.
More than 100 bottles, that is more than 4,000 Dingshen Pills. If the raw materials are mixed together, it will take a large vat.
It also has to be pressed into pills one by one, which is repetitive, boring and time-consuming.
"You have to pay attention to alchemy when you have time."
"High-tech jobs are more profitable."
(End of chapter)
