Two days later, in the underground secret room.
boom!
Another dark Trojan exploded into pieces in front of Chen Mu.
"Headache!" Chen Mu frowned and pressed his temples hard with both hands.
He really had a headache.
"We can't practice anymore today." He was afraid that his brain would explode.
Black smoke filled the air, and the messy underground secret room was cleaned up.
He is no longer in the secret room.
He jumped up to the ground and came to the corridor in front of the wooden house. He slumped into the rocking chair, holding a cup of restorative medicinal tea, staring at the stars with dull eyes, feeling lazy.
It was already two or three in the morning. Except for the occasional chirping of insects and birds, Pengyue Mountain was completely quiet.
"Thinking about it is easy." Chen Mu sighed.
It took him five days to train eleven Mu Ling Lang.
This already gave him a splitting headache and agony.
"I'm not a struggling protagonist who suffers from great hatred. Why do I work so hard?"
"If you make this money, I'll be happy."
“If you can’t make money, there’s no need to be upset.”
Chen Mu comforted himself.
"Sell as much as you make. With this little ability, there's nothing you can do!" Chen Mu smashed the jar and took a big sip of herbal tea. Just two words, it was ruined!
In my previous life, I was a Buddhist social beast. What's wrong with being a lazy fish in this life?
This is called not forgetting your original intention!
"But...thousands of white jade coins, oh my..."
…
The second land reclamation team in Yiyou District.
"Xiao Mu, your injury hasn't healed yet?" Mr. Hao glanced at Chen Mu and asked curiously.
"Sickness comes like a mountain, and goes away like a thread. Maybe, I have to take care of myself for a month or two." Chen Mu sighed.
Even if he lowers the intensity of the weapon refining technique, he still spends a lot of energy every day.
"No wonder there are so few people refining weapons and elixirs."
It not only inherits the secret and preciousness. Most people can’t play it either.
"Give you a folk remedy, can you try it?" Mr. Hao handed Chen Mu a note.
"Thank you very much." Chen Mu took it with a smile and thanked him.
Well...this is the third folk remedy he has received.
It's not that his communication skills are very good, it's just that his fifth-level cooking skills are so wonderful.
As for the effect of folk remedies, haha...
He casually cut down a big tree, counted the growth rings, and determined that the tree was only eighty-two years old. Chen Mu curled his lips and ignored it.
Immediately, he took off the yellow-skinned gourd, held the guillotine on the door panel, and stood next to the big tree to catch fish and be lazy.
After swallowing the cool and soothing tea in his mouth, his energy was slightly boosted. Chen Mu habitually recited the Concentration Mantra silently.
Buzz!
A stream of cool air suddenly rushed into my brain.
The flame-scorching irritation caused by the high-intensity weapon refining was immediately extinguished.
In my mind, it was as if the buzzing sound of the air conditioner suddenly disappeared.
peaceful! The serenity that made Chen Mu couldn't help but squint and tremble!
After a while, he came back to his senses and quickly brought out the gray wall.
Concentric Spell: 2/10000/Level 9;
"The Concentric Curse still has this effect?!" Chen Mu was delighted.
After thinking about it carefully, I suddenly found that it was more than that.
"The Seven Souls Return to Origin?"
"A secret technique similar to the Five Ghost Possession Technique?!"
He practiced the Tongxin Mantra to monitor the Seven Wushan Brothers.
It was only used to prevent these ruthless people from backstabbing, so I had no expectations for it.
But now...
surprise!
unexpected surprise!
After looking around and realizing that no one was paying attention, Chen Mu quietly activated the Concentric Curse.
"The Seven Souls Return to Origin!"
For a moment, Jade trembled slightly.
A strange link suddenly came from the gray mist.
Seven bright spots appeared within the fog.
Chen Mu looked at these seven points.
One was about the size of an egg and as bright as a lamp.
Five of them are the size of pearls, round and shiny.
The one on the edge is only the size of a soybean and its light is weak.
"Lu Ku, Wu Ruo, Yu Lin, Xurao, Ai Ji, Shi Xian, Shang Huan?"
"Isn't this their jade seed?!" Chen Mu was immediately surprised.
He tried to connect to one of the particularly active light groups.
Suddenly, a cool breath that was even greater than before suddenly poured into his mind.
The sluggish air of continuous weapon refining was immediately replenished.
He suddenly felt that he could stay up for three days and three nights without sleeping!
…
The third land reclamation team of Bingchen District.
More than a dozen people said nothing, some felling trees, some carrying them, some lit incense to drive away snakes and rats, and some drove insects to clear bushes and weeds.
At the edge, the six Wushan brothers and sisters gathered in front of a tree stump half a person tall.
Ai Ji and Xu Rao were on both sides.
"Let's break up first." Ai Ji said happily.
"Let you see how powerful Uncle Ai Ji is!"
As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand, rolled up his sleeve, and rested his elbow on the tree stump.
He immediately raised his head towards Xu Rao, who had a gloomy face, full of provocation.
"It seems that he came prepared." Lu said to Wu Ruo beside him with a wry smile.
"Ah... it's probably because his mysterious skill of giant spirits has improved." Wu Ruo chuckled: "Otherwise, he wouldn't suggest arm-wrestling."
"It's a pity that the price of exotic beast materials has been low recently. The goods I grabbed last time only sold 681 pieces of white jade."
"Otherwise, these eighty pieces of white jade can be mentioned again." Wu Ruo said with a smile.
"Each person gets one hundred points, and eighty for the lottery, which is quite a lot." Yulin said with a smile.
"Boss, come on, it's time for the referee to show up." Ai Ji turned around and urged, dissatisfied: "You were paid!"
"Just come." Lu smiled bitterly and stepped forward. Check the handshake gestures of both parties to make sure both parties are ready.
"start!"
Click!
The large wooden pile with a diameter of more than one meter could not bear the strength of the two people and suddenly broke in the middle.
Buzz!
A layer of fluorescent white light instantly enveloped the tree stump.
The wooden pile that was about to break suddenly became hard.
Lu Ku retracted his finger and said with a smile: "The referee fee of my white jade is not in vain, right?"
"Haha! Look at me!" Ai Ji laughed, and his right hand was suddenly covered by circles of black energy.
A quarter of an hour later.
boom!
Ai Ji severely pressed Xu Rao's right arm on the wooden stake.
"Victory!" Ai Ji grinned again.
Ignoring Xu Rao's gloomy expression, he urged the others: "Hurry up, come on, come on..."
Two quarters of an hour later.
Ai Ji successfully eliminated Yulin and faced Shi Xian, who had a bye.
"Are you sure you want to compete with me?" Ai Ji said with a proud look on his face: "Didn't you see that the big guy Yulin had me push him down?"
Shi Xian's face was expressionless and his voice was cold: "What if you fart?"
You just farted!
Ai Ji stared at Shi Xian inexplicably: "What nonsense are you talking about! Is there a relationship between arm wrestling and farting?!"
"You have been accumulating power. If you can't hold it in and fart, and the power leaks out, maybe I will win." Shi Xian explained seriously.
"Even if I fart, my power will not leak out!" Ai Ji glared at Shi Xian with an annoyed look on his face.
"Come quickly, I want to order these eighty white jade pieces!"
Half an hour later.
boom!
Ai Ji stared at his right hand that was pinned to the stake.
He raised his head and stared at Shi Xian in astonishment: "You..."
"Did you really fart?" Shi Xian withdrew his hand in disgust.
Ai Ji's face suddenly turned red.
"You don't have diarrhea, do you?" Shi Xian's eyes widened.
Ai Ji's veins popped up in his neck with anger. Just as he was about to curse, he fell to the ground with a thud.
Everyone couldn't help but look at each other.
So angry?
Not so much...
"Something's wrong!" Lu Ku suddenly came to Ai Ji's side.
Ai Ji said weakly with a panicked look on his face: "I just feel weak all over. I promise I don't have diarrhea!"
The next moment, a vague feeling suddenly appeared in everyone's mind.
It was as if someone was gently brushing the soles of the feet with a feather.
Soft, slightly itchy.
"Gongsun Sheng!" Lu Ku's face suddenly darkened.
(End of chapter)
