The moon is at the zenith.
To the south of Pengyue Mountain, twenty miles away, there is a long strip of dense forest specially left by the land reclamation group.
A thin old man in gray clothes and a goatee was leaning against a big tree with his eyes closed to meditate.
After a long while, there was a sound of slight footsteps.
Under the moonlight tree shade, a man with a white mask on his face, a black cloak, and a wooden box in his left hand walked quickly.
The opponent's black cloak was billowing, and his eyes were cold, as if a terrifying big bat was coming toward his face.
"Did you bring Bai Yu?" Shang Huan behind the mask lowered his voice and slowed down his tone, trying his best to make his voice sound calm, indifferent, and full of oppression.
"Here, here!" The old man with the goatee quickly took out a bulging cloth bag from his sleeve pocket and threw it to Shang Huan.
Shang Huan caught it with his right hand wearing a brown suede leather glove and weighed it.
Snapped!
The calf-high wooden box slipped from my left hand.
Shang Huan immediately turned around and left, making a quick move.
…
A quarter of an hour later.
Twenty-three miles southeast of Pengyue Mountain, there is a dense forest.
Shang Huan held a white mask in one hand, narrowed his eyes into a straight line, and looked at the six Wushan brothers and sisters with a flattering smile on his face.
"Excuse me, brothers and sisters!"
"This is the last order!"
"After tonight's work, we can rest for five days."
"No trouble." Lu smiled bitterly.
Then he carefully inquired with a face full of admiration: "I didn't expect Mr. Gongsun to be able to refine weapons. I thought he was better at refining elixirs."
"Sir's abilities are beyond our imagination." Shang Huan expressed admiration.
I didn't expect that at all.
"Found it, the target is a middle-aged man in his forties with a crooked mouth?" Wu Ruo opened his eyes and asked.
"It's him." Shang Huan raised his hand to fasten the mask on his face, and was about to deliver the spiritual essence.
"There seems to be someone two miles behind him." Shi Xian said coldly.
Shang Huan, who had just bent down to pick up the box, suddenly froze.
"Are you sure?" Lu Ku couldn't help but narrowed his eyes.
"Mu Linglang can't see." Wu Ruo frowned.
"Let's go!" Lu Ku's face turned serious.
"Tell Mu Linglang to run in another direction, and we'll leave here immediately." Lu Ku looked at Wu Ruo and ordered calmly.
Shang Huan said nothing and ran with the six Wushan brothers and sisters.
But I couldn't help but be afraid.
Fortunately...
Fortunately, I found these helpers, otherwise tonight would probably be dangerous!
As expected, some people are jealous of this business!
…
The crowd galloped along, changing directions many times, and kept running for half an hour, allowing Shi Xian to use the secret technique of listening to repeatedly confirm that there was no one in a ten-mile radius.
Then he stopped.
"Thanks to my brothers and sisters!" Shang Huan was still frightened.
Lu Ku waved his hands with a smile on his lips: "This is what we are here to do."
"You have to be worthy of the reward, right?"
Shang Huan immediately patted his chest and assured: "Mr. Gongsun is very generous."
"When I went to see Mu Linglang off before, I ran an errand, but each one gave me six white jade coins for the errand fee."
"I'm sure I won't miss you this time!"
Just for an errand, this fat man has six hundred white jade?
They plunder prey, and their harvest at one time is not much more than this!
Several people looked at each other.
Working for Gongsun Sheng doesn’t seem that difficult to accept...
Seeing the changes in the expressions of several people, Shang Huan felt proud.
"Recently, the House of Commons has to buy another two hundred wooden linglangs."
"You will go with me then and help me explore the way as you do now."
"Give half of my share to you guys! How about that?" Shang Huan said with a smile.
Then he saw the six people froze.
Shang Huan suddenly felt very happy, was he excited? Ha ha!
"Are you sure it's two hundred Mu Ling Lang?" Lu Ku asked softly.
"Yeah!" Shang Huan looked proud.
Then he saw Lu Ku and the other five people turning their heads to look at Ai Ji at the same time.
"You're done!" Shi Xian said coldly.
"No!" Ai Ji looked desperate.
The faces of the five people were full of sympathy.
Even Xu Rao, who always quarreled with him, couldn't help but pat him on the shoulder, with a gloating smile on his always gloomy face: "Congratulations!"
"Get out!" Ai Ji was furious.
Shang Huan looked puzzled and always felt that the atmosphere was weird.
There's something wrong with this reaction.
…
There is a dense forest twenty-three miles southeast.
Zhang Jin played with Mu Linglang in his hand and couldn't help but sigh: "I'm quite alert."
"It's not easy to follow the path of spiritual jelly."
"The General Affairs Council has applied for another two hundred Mu Linglang."
"Things are difficult." Zhang Jin frowned.
"Sir..." Not far behind him, the crooked-mouthed man was sweating profusely and spoke cautiously.
"Look, can I..."
puff!
A soft sound.
A short arrow suddenly passed through his eyebrows.
"It's better that few people know about this matter."
After standing there and thinking for a long time, Zhang Jin was unwilling to give up.
"There are so many people talking about it. The sale of spiritual soul jelly involves such a large network. I don't believe I can't find the person who tipped off the information!"
…
At the foot of Pengyue Mountain, in Yiyou District, in the underground secret room of Chen Mu's wooden house.
Chen Mu sat cross-legged on the soft couch.
The incense burner is roasting the calming pills.
There was a wooden bucket the size of a watermelon placed on the low table, which was filled with chilled herbal tea.
Opposite him, tree trunks as long as forearms and as thick as the mouth of a bowl were neatly piled up to cover an entire wall.
Chen Mu took a deep breath: "Let's practice!"
He lifted it up and a piece of tree heart flew into his hand.
Within the jade seed, a small cloud of mana boiled, and a large sesame talisman quickly condensed and appeared.
The moment the magic talisman appeared, it was pulled into the elemental talisman.
The center section of the tree in Chen Mu's hand has turned into a small wooden horse with a cylindrical body and a cylindrical face.
The index finger of your right hand presses the wooden horse between the eyebrows.
laugh!
The silver light flashed away.
When he removed his finger, a drop-shaped white spot suddenly appeared between Trojan's eyebrows.
Black smoke filled the air, and Chen Mu calmly put the little wooden horse into the five ghost bag. Then start the next one.
After making six in a row, Chen Mu felt irritable.
"The power bank is up to you."
"The Seven Souls Return to Origin!"
…
The third land reclamation team of Bingchen District.
Ai Ji lay limply on the grass, looking at the sky helplessly.
"Ah...two hundred!"
"One day the genius will be the head!"
"According to the last statistics, it's only one month at most." Lu comforted with a wry smile.
"It's only been a month, it's over." Xu Rao smiled.
"Don't be proud!" Ai Ji said indignantly: "If he wants to catch up with the progress, he might even beat you up!"
The few people who were cheerful just now suddenly froze.
It is possible!
Several people looked at each other.
Suddenly, a gentle touch passed through several people's minds.
Plop!
Xu Rao's face turned pale and he couldn't help but tilted to the side.
Ai Ji was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "It seems I'm not the only one who is unlucky!"
"Congratulations!"
Xu Rao's face suddenly became extremely gloomy!
He threw away Yulin's arm, encouraged him to struggle, and carefully felt the changes in his body. His eyes suddenly widened. A cold murderous aura suddenly rose from his body.
"What's wrong?" Lu Ku noticed something was wrong.
"My three-yin demon-killing technique is gone!"
What's the meaning?
Several people looked at Xu Rao in confusion.
"I have practiced the Three Yin Demon Slaying Techniques for several years. Just now, its divine talisman disappeared."
Gongsun Sheng? !
Several people suddenly felt terrified!
The Seven Sons of Tongxin Gu can actually plunder secret magic talismans? !
They have worked hard to practice, but they have all become wedding dresses for others!
"We can't wait any longer!" Xu Rao's face was gloomy: "Let's do it!"
(End of chapter)