It is five or six miles away from Shang Huan Mo Wuzhou's trading place.
In a dense forest as large as four football fields, all the weeds and shrubs have been cleared away, leaving only large trees more than ten meters high.
Looking down from Pengyue Mountain, there are many similar dense forests in all directions, all created by the land reclamation group.
It is said that after inspection by experts from the lower court, it can hide wind and gather energy.
There are also rumors that it is used to decorate the mountain protection ban.
In the center of the dense forest, six or seven meters underground. The ceiling is five meters high and is a secret room as big as two living rooms.
Chen Mu held the Fire Cloud Gourd in his right hand and sat cross-legged on the futon.
The drop-shaped fluorescent algae lamp floats above the head, emitting a bright white and warm light.
The light blue fire flashed through the mouth of the black-skinned gourd, making the originally damp chamber become extremely dry.
Next to Chen Mu stood a soul-fixing stake to cool down.
He chanted the Fire Cloud Mantra over and over again.
Suddenly, the slightest realization came to mind.
The Huoyun spell suddenly became three-thirds more complex, and the lengthy spell was suddenly reduced to half.
Chen Mu brought out the gray wall.
Fire Cloud Curse: 1/10000/Level 2;
"Finally advanced."
It didn't take long to get the Fire Cloud Gourd. Unfortunately, due to various changes, I haven't been able to practice much.
"The flame temperature is higher, the attack range is larger, and the damage is stronger." Chen Mu played with the black leather gourd and sighed: "It doesn't match my kind and upright character."
"Forget it, let's make do with it."
"It's also great for grilling meat."
Put away the Fire Cloud Gourd and take a look at the five ghosts' perspective.
Watching Mo Wuzhou carrying a square wooden box and rushing towards Pengyue Mountain.
Shang Huan was also sneaky and left quickly along the shadows of the woods under the moonlight.
He then controlled the five ghosts and circled twice around the three-mile radius of the transaction location.
Chen Mu breathed a sigh of relief.
He couldn't help but be careless, after all, it was a transaction involving nearly five thousand white jade.
"Five thousand pieces of white jade!" Chen Mu's hands trembled with excitement when he thought about it.
"No hope!" Chen Mu slapped his right hand with his left hand.
"Wait a moment."
"Let Bai Yuqian stay with Shang Huan for a while."
"Isolate the risk of isolation."
And this is only half of the payment, there is still half more to come!
"Let's go! Go home and continue to gain experience!"
Not long after, the flying kite soared into the sky, swirling the moist mist over the dense forest, and suddenly disappeared into the horizon.
…
Two days later it was twelve o'clock in the evening.
At the foot of Pengyue Mountain, Chen Mu’s wooden house in Yiyou District.
In the underground secret room, Chen Mu's right index finger pointed at the center of a small wooden horse's eyebrows.
Hiss, hiss...
The sound like a balloon deflating evenly resounded in the underground chamber.
On the surface of the pitch-black wooden horse, silver threads as thin as hair start from the cylindrical head of the wooden horse and spread to all sides of the body at a steady speed.
Buzz!
There was a sound of bees flapping their wings and chirping, and the silver threads covering the entire wooden horse suddenly shimmered, and then they all disappeared into the body.
Chen Mu opened his eyes, looked at the little wooden horse with a little white eyebrows, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
"sixth!"
Gray walls appeared before his eyes.
Weapon Refining Technique (Mu Linglang): Extreme;
After maxing out his weapon refining skills, Chen Mu had countless more experiences in his mind.
It seems that countless Mu Linglang has been made.
Picking up a piece of tree heart, you will know whether its various parts are hard or soft, and you will also know the various flaws in the processing techniques.
Better understand how to adjust spell invasion and avoid the risk of failure.
"100% successful?" Chen Mu understood.
Glancing at the dozen or so small wooden horses next to him, Chen Mu silently made an estimate.
"It only takes five days at most for this batch of Mu Linglang to be completely trained."
Feeling his slightly agitated mind, Chen Mu knew he had reached his limit.
So the Concentric Mantra was naturally activated.
As the concentric spell talisman drilled into the black ball of the Yuan talisman, seven bright pearls suddenly appeared in the mist.
Chen Mu habitually connected one of them.
A cool breath flooded into my mind.
"Comfortable!"
Looking at the mana that was still not fully filled with jade seeds, he couldn't help but shake his head.
Saving and consuming at the same time, it is difficult to fill it up.
It is better to complete the order as soon as possible and then save up as much as possible.
…
Late at night, the third land reclamation team of Bingchen District.
It was quiet in the camp, except for the occasional roar of beasts in the distance, and only sporadic beeps and pops from where the campfire was burning.
The six Wushan brothers and sisters sat around the campfire without saying a word.
Suddenly, Ai Ji, who had slumped shoulders and was feeling depressed, suddenly sat upright.
"Here he comes! He's here again!" As soon as he finished shouting, his whole body went limp.
He fell backwards with a thud, lying on the ground with his arms and legs spread out, looking at the sky in despair.
"Why is Gongsun Sheng always looking for me!" Ai Ji looked desperate.
"You can't catch a sheep with wool, right?!"
"puff!"
Shi Xian, who had always been cold and cool, suddenly laughed out loud.
Several other people could not help but curl their lips slightly.
"I guess Ai Ji may have met Gongsun Sheng before." Wu Ruo said thoughtfully: "Gongsun Sheng without the mask."
"I don't remember that I have offended anyone in particular?" Ai Ji frowned and thought hard.
"Don't think about it. Gongsun Sheng without the mask will most likely be an ordinary, inconspicuous disciple of the Lower Court." Yulin said with a smile.
"Maybe they even planted some land for us." Shi Xian said suddenly.
Several people looked at each other with wry smiles on their faces.
"I can't tell..."
"We need to make plans early." Xu Rao narrowed his eyes.
"It's fine when you rest at night, but if you do this at the critical moment of the battle..." Xu Rao said gloomily, staring at Ai Ji who was lying on the ground like a salted fish.
Several other people could not help but remain silent.
"In the short term, it shouldn't be a big problem." Lu Ku said.
He sat quietly aside, the flames swaying, the firelight shining on his face, flickering on and off.
"The current situation has exceeded the records in the Thousand Mountains Sutra."
"Gongsun Sheng's control over the Seven Sons of Tongxin Gu has reached a level that we, or most people, cannot understand."
"There may be some secrets here, secrets that only the founder of Tongxin Gu or certain esoteric groups know."
"But this has nothing to do with us."
"We only need to focus on Gongsun Sheng himself."
Several other people looked at Lu Ku.
"According to Ai Ji's performance, the other party seems to be able to absorb some of our power through the Concentric Gu."
"The loss of this kind of power will make Ai Ji mentally and physically exhausted."
"It is speculated that Gongsun Sheng needs this power to strengthen his mind."
"He was doing something extremely mentally draining."
"Practicing secret techniques, refining elixirs and refining weapons is nothing more than this. And there are rules to follow."
"Based on the statistics of the past few days, it can be seen that the other party should also be opening up wasteland during the day. Only in the dead of night can they have time to carry out this unknown activity."
"So our future actions must be done in the early morning and during the day. We must get together to rest at night." Lu Ku narrowed his eyes.
“But being controlled by others always involves risks.”
Several other people nodded immediately.
Ai Ji also sat up. He was just mentally exhausted, but he didn't really have no energy.
"Two directions." Lu Ku held out two fingers.
"First, leave Pengyue Mountain and stay away from Tongxinsuo."
"Second..." Lu Ku glanced at everyone.
"Find Gongsun Sheng, risk being discovered by his synesthesia, try to kill someone with a borrowed knife, and get Tongxinsuo back!"
The people around the campfire suddenly stopped talking.
All that remains is the crackle of burning wet branches.
(End of chapter)
