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Chapter 159: Phantom God Face

[Name: Chu Mu. ]

[Skills: Basic Sword Skills (Reaching the Peak) 1036/10000, Fireball Skills (Mastery) 123/5000]

[Body Forging Technique (1000/1000)]

[Fire Skills Level 1 (475/1000)]

[Medicine Refining: Dragon Snake Soup: Mastery (1300/2000) Bigu Pill: Beginner (96/100)]

[Spiritual Brilliance: 1956.3%]

Looking at the values ​​on the light screen panel, Chu Mu seemed to be in deep thought.

The sword that almost killed both of them increased his sword skill proficiency by 1,000 points.

The sharpness of the blade, which was originally an illusion, has also evolved into an illusory long sword that can be sensed and observed.

And through the perception and observation just now, it can be basically determined that this change has not brought about too much abnormality.

It just slightly increased the positive effects he had observed before. In other words, the radiation source became larger, and the radiation naturally became more.

The only thing to be thankful for was that it seemed that due to the appearance of the illusory long sword, the original soul damage was suppressed by the illusory long sword, and under the quenching wave, it was being erased bit by bit.

Fortunately, Chu Mu was almost thankful from the bottom of his heart!

If there had not been such a change, he really didn't know where to find the natural treasures that could heal the soul damage.

Thinking of this, Chu Mu couldn't help but feel a little bit of toothache. This unprovoked disaster was really unfair!

After entering the world of immortal cultivation, he was really careful as he couldn't be more careful!

Don't offend anyone, greet everyone with a smile, and be so low-key that you almost become a transparent person.

As a result, he was still involved in this unprovoked disaster. If it weren't for the changes brought about by the peak of swordsmanship, he would have lost his life this time.

The reason for all this was just because the formation of the Jade Emperor Valley Market was broken.

In the past, the jungle law of the immortal world, the survival of the fittest, was mostly just heard by him.

The only time he experienced it was outside the Yutai Mine, when he had not yet embarked on the immortal path.

And this time, he was in the market, under the order of the immortal world.

Just because the formation was broken, just because of the slight gap between the Changsheng Sect and the Sun Family...

Almost in an instant, the order collapsed, and the jungle law came.

Too abrupt, too... realistic...

It seemed that this immortal world he had always heard about was directly presented to him nakedly, and even involved him, almost losing his life.

Hearing is ultimately false, seeing is true, and personal experience is even more profound.

Chu Mu pursed his lips, and he found that in this immortal world, perhaps the most useless thing was the so-called morality left over from his previous life.

After a while, he suppressed his complicated feelings a little bit, closed his eyes slightly, recalled the fight in the house, and sorted out the experience of fighting with the immortal cultivator for the first time in his life.

"Lack of defensive means... and the means are too simple..."

Chu Mu silently summed up his experience. Although he had imagined fighting with the immortal cultivator countless times before, this personal experience broke all his expectations.

How to fight if the fireball can't be broken?

In the final analysis, it's still cultivation!

Chu Mu shook his head, took out the piles of items in his arms, and placed them on the ground in front of him.

After counting, Chu Mu finally held a talisman with a frown.

There were not many things, a token that triggered the incident, a mask, a broken talisman, a jade bottle, and a spirit stone bag.

"No..."

Chu Mu murmured softly, trying to recall the scene of collecting the spoils at that time.

At that time, he had a splitting headache and felt dizzy. His memory was also intermittent and a little unclear.

It was not until he used the "Spiritual Blessing" to sort out the scene of collecting the spoils that he could completely sort out.

At the beginning, he searched the body first, and the talisman, jade bottle, and spiritual stone bag were searched from his arms, and then...

Chu Mu's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked at the mask fiercely.

The memories he sorted out were very clear. The black-robed man died, and he searched the spoils, and then found that his face was different. After pulling it off, it was this mask, and his original face was completely different from the face presented by the mask.

"Magic weapon?"

Chu Mu's heart was pounding. He could change his face, and his consciousness had not found any abnormality. This was not something that the secular disguise method could do!

Picking up the mask, his consciousness tried to cover it, and a faint sense of obstruction surged into his heart.

Chu Mu couldn't hide his joy. He still understood this common sense. All magic weapons have restrictions and need to be refined before they can be used.

If there is an obstacle, it means there is a restriction. If there is a restriction, and it is taken from someone else, it means that there must be a residual mark of the original owner's consciousness on the restriction of the magic weapon.

If he wants to control this magic weapon, he needs to erase the residual mark of his consciousness, and then refine the restriction of the magic weapon, so that he can control this magic weapon.

In his impatience, Chu Mu could not wait to mobilize his consciousness to erase the residual mark of the consciousness left by the black-robed man on the mask.

The black-robed man is dead, and the residual mark of his consciousness left behind is naturally a dead object. With the existence of the illusory long sword, even if the soul is damaged, it is effortless to erase the residual mark of the spirit left by the black-robed man.

It took more than an hour. When the restriction was refined and the information belonging to the magic weapon itself flooded into his mind, Chu Mu could no longer hide his joy.

A magical instrument, a top-grade magical instrument, and an auxiliary top-grade magical instrument!

The mask is called the Phantom God Mask.

It has three functions: changing the face, concealing the cultivation, and concealing the soul.

The face changes as you wish, and under the control of the consciousness, it is like pinching the face in the game of the previous life, and every part can be controlled as you wish.

As for concealing the cultivation, the cultivation of the immortal cultivator is to breathe in and out the spiritual energy, and refine it into mana, and what is reflected in the sense of the consciousness is the bright spiritual brilliance of the mana.

This mask can conceal the spiritual brilliance of the immortal cultivator himself. Even if other immortal cultivators use their consciousness to perceive and check, unless they can break through this top-grade magic power phantom mask, otherwise, they will not be able to check the specific cultivation.

As for concealing the soul...

The soul of each immortal cultivator is different. All contracts and registrations in the market are based on the soul.

In the world of immortal cultivation, the aura of the soul is equivalent to the DNA of the previous life. Hiding the aura of the soul is equivalent to hiding one's identity.

In addition to concealing the cultivation level and changing the face...

Chu Mu seemed to understand why he could not detect the existence of the person who was peeping even though he clearly noticed the peeping.

With such a mask, it would be a miracle if he could find it.

Changing the face, concealing the cultivation level, and hiding the aura of the soul, these three functions come together, which means that you can change into anyone at will!

As long as there is no immortal cultivator who forcibly checks the aura of the soul, or the cultivation level is too high to ignore the cover of the phantom mask, there is basically no possibility of exposure!

And the phantom mask is a top-grade magic weapon, I am afraid that even a foundation-building strongman may not be able to ignore it.

Chu Mu couldn't hide his joy, playing with this phantom mask, and his thoughts flowed with it. In this world of immortal cultivation, with this phantom mask, then... many things will be much simpler.

After a long time, the faces changed, and finally, they became a very inconspicuous patchwork face.

The mask fits the face, as if it was natural, and there is no difference at all.

At this time, Chu Mu looked at the other items on the ground, and after counting, the spoils were very clear.

There were thirteen low-grade spirit stones and five broken spirits in the spirit stone bag, and there were more than ten pills in the jade bottle. The specific properties of the pills still need to be identified.

And this broken talisman...

He looked at it carefully, and with his limited knowledge, he distinguished the function of the talisman bit by bit.

Finally...

Chu Mu's mouth twitched, this... This is a storage talisman!

Why is it broken?

The storage talisman is broken, which means that the temporary space opened up in the storage talisman will be broken, and the items stored in the temporary space will naturally disappear.

Suddenly, Chu Mu had the urge to swear. This is a storage talisman. God knows how many good things are in it!

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