Longevity starts with learning

Chu Mu's fingertips moved slightly, and a nearly insignificant wave of spiritual consciousness flashed, and the faint fluorescence of the talisman suddenly increased.

Then, nine talismans were suspended in the air one after another, surrounding him.

"When facing a battle, all the soldiers will march forward in formation."

Chu Mu murmured softly, then raised his hand and rolled it up, and the nine talismans merged into one, turning into a palm-sized talisman hanging between his palms.

At this time, on the talisman, the front was inscribed with the nine-character mantra, and on the back, there were densely packed characters, just like a scripture, annotating the nine-character mantra on the front of the talisman.

Chu Mu looked at it carefully, and there seemed to be a bit of satisfaction in his eyes.

Nine mantra talismans, a single talisman is not even a low-grade magic weapon.

Even if the nine mantra talismans are integrated into one, they can barely touch the threshold of low-grade magic weapons.

If strictly speaking, it should be more realistic to say that it is a low-grade magic weapon.

Although it is just a second-rate magic weapon, it may be insignificant in the world of immortal cultivation.

But in this world without demons, even if it is a second-rate magic weapon, it is obviously a treasure without doubt.

Moreover, this second-rate magic weapon was specially designed by him for this world without demons.

The nine mantra orders are nine magics.

There are arts to confuse people's minds, the art of thought steel stamping that he improved with slave seal as the core, the art of shielding and anti-peeping, the art of divine movement, the art of defense, the art of attack, the art of blood refining...

The magic is not mysterious, and it is even deliberately simplified a lot because of the limitation of refining spiritual materials, but obviously, it also perfectly fits his current situation.

At least, before the emergence of a power beyond the mundane, with this mantra order, he does not need to worry too much in this world.

And the most ingenious thing about these nine mantra orders is that he specially conceived and designed a blood refining technique.

The principle is that the original mantra order that required him to provide mana and blood to drive it was changed to use blood beads to drive this treasure.

And blood beads are naturally countless in this mortal world. Just finding a few dregs of blood to refine them is enough to meet the blood and energy required to drive this treasure.

"Dong Dong Dong..."

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Chu Mu raised his hand and put the talisman in his pocket. He opened the door and saw Xia Jie standing next door.

Seeing Chu Mu's drastically changed thin appearance, his face couldn't help but change: "Chu Mu, why are you like this?"

"Did something happen? I saw that there was no movement from you for a few days..."

"Nothing happened."

Chu Mu smiled: "I had a cold for a few days, so I rested at home."

"You don't look like a cold, you should go to the hospital quickly, how can a cold be so..."

Before Xia Jie finished speaking, her expression suddenly became stupid, and she stood at the door of the room like a living dead again.

"Forget about Chu Mu's abnormality these days. He just feels unwell and needs to rest at home for a few days."

After Chu Mu said this, Xia Jie, who was like a living dead, finally reacted. She responded stupidly and walked stiffly towards her room.

Chu Mu looked calm and indifferent, and when the woman returned to her room and closed the door, he slowly withdrew his gaze.

He looked back at the room, moved his fingertips lightly, and the talisman flashed slightly, and a breeze swept through the room, removing all traces of existence.

He closed the door again, and he walked out of the room and sank into the darkness of the night again.

The streets at night were still noisy, with pedestrians coming and going in an endless stream. Chu Mu walked in them, but he seemed transparent, and no one lingered on him.

Even the surveillance cameras that can be seen everywhere on the roadside were blank when they scanned Chu Mu's position, without any trace.

About half an hour later, Chu Mu finally stopped and stood on the street.

Across the street in front of him is the most famous high-end villa complex in this metropolis.

The residents inside are all very wealthy.

And in the southwest direction of this villa complex, only a dozen miles away, is the capital of this metropolis.

If this place is a place of wealth, then the place where the capital is located is a place of power that dominates the area.

One power, one wealth.

In this secular world without extraordinary power, it is undoubtedly the unquestionable order subject of this world.

It is obviously much simpler and easier to directly use this secular order subject than for him to take the trouble to build a force from scratch.

As for how to use it...

He does not know how to control subordinates, and does not have much experience as a superior.

But for him, even if it is limited by the fact that this world has no spirits, many magical powers are difficult to display, and it is difficult to have a great power, but if it is only against secular mortals...

It is obviously not too difficult.

A thought stamp and a mind-confusing technique are enough.

The price he paid was just a few blood beads.

In a few days, Chu Mu shuttled between money and power.

One by one, the ideological stamps fell, and the moves were made silently. A large network of power was also formed in this metropolis at almost a rapid speed, and it spread outward at a rapid speed.

Seven days later.

In the early morning, the gate of a manor facing the lake in the south of the city was opened, and one after another, ordinary or luxurious vehicles drove into the manor.

One after another, the dignitaries who were enough to stir up the wind and clouds in this city gathered here.

However, at this moment, all these dignitaries and nobles looked solemn, and when they gathered together, there was complete silence.

At this moment, in a quiet room on the second floor of the manor, Chu Mu sat cross-legged on the bed, his green robe fluttering without wind, and a mysterious aura also appeared.

In front of the bed, a middle-aged man stood with his body bowed, respectfully, and only looked at the figure sitting cross-legged from time to time, and an unspeakable fanaticism would emerge in his eyes, just like a fanatic, extremely pious.

I don’t know when Chu Mu slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbid air, like an arrow, exhaled for more than a foot, and then slowly dissipated.

At this time, Chu Mu looked at the man who was standing in the room with his body bowed.

"Master!"

The man bowed, his eyes were hot and pious.

"Take this order and make arrangements. Once you notice anything unusual, report it immediately through this order."

Chu Mu nodded slightly, raised his hand and a mantra flew out and hung in front of the man.

"Wang Yue obeys the order of the real person!"

The man took the order, bowed again, and then respectfully withdrew.

Chu Mu stood up and pushed open the door. What came into view was an ancient reception room.

Through the glass on one side of the reception room, you can also clearly see the gathering of dignitaries in the hall downstairs.

In a few days, with ninety-nine thought stamps, he easily took all the power and wealth of the upper class of this metropolis into his pocket.

And this city, even in this entire spiritual world, is also a famous metropolis.

With this as the core, the energy that is leveraged is undoubtedly unimaginable horror for this secular world.

After all, human hearts are complicated.

Each has its own interest orientation and interest drive.

Under the influence of these ninety-nine ideological stamps, there is no doubt that everyone is united and ready to die.

"Just waiting... for you to show up..."

Chu Mu looked out the window at the night, his expression completely calm.

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