My Experience In the Otherworldly Liver

Five days later.

Somewhere underground Yin River.

Accompanied by a loud bang, a gloomy green knife light broke through the cavern of the collapsed rock.

Wearing a bone shield against the sun, and a large fluorescent algae lamp with a fist floating beside him, Chen Mu cautiously walked into this underground space.

As soon as I walked in, I found a shriveled body at the entrance of the cave.

A large hole was opened in the other's chest, and his skinny face was full of horror, like a mummified corpse buried in the desert for hundreds of years.

At this moment floating on the surface of the Yin River, blocked by a rock, drifting with the current, slowly spinning in place.

"Why bother." Chen Mu shook his head.

Sun Wuhuan had a good family background, and had no shortage of secret magic resources.

"I was avoiding you obviously, but I wanted to cut the grass and root out. Sigh..." Chen Mu sighed.

"After all, I got to know you once. Although you are an enemy, you can't bear to soak in the water after you die. Let me bury you." Sun Wuhuan lifted up.

Then... he took out the Fire Cloud Gourd.

boom!

The raging flames immediately enveloped Sun Wuhuan.

Chen Mu stared unblinkingly, and during the period, he squeezed and beat him with breathlessness for a hundred miles, until the opponent was completely burned to white ashes.

Then the gray-white powder was sprinkled into the Yin River.

"The dust returns to the dust, the earth returns to the earth, as my enemy, I can help you to achieve this level of things behind you. It is already a complete benevolence and righteousness." Chen Mu looked complicated.

"Hey... I'm just a bad guy." He was very helpless to the kindness in his bones.

The world is difficult and dangerous, and the heart is too good, but there may not be any good results.

"But who made us such a person." Chen Mu was very pleased that he could maintain this kind of original intention.

"Sun Wuhuan knows what he knows, and he will definitely be moved." He thought with a sense of accomplishment.

"If he can still spread the word, he will definitely use this external thing as a reward for me." Chen Mu looked at the two things floating in front of him with a smile on his face.

A red-skinned gourd as heavy as cast iron.

An emerald finger with a faint silver thread.

"That's very kind!"

"That's what I should do."

"you are welcome!"

"Ha ha……"

...

The alchemy room in the warehouse on the east side of Mist Smoky Mountain.

Chen Mu sat cross-legged on the soft couch, holding the pitch-black Primordial Furnace on the lower table in front of him with both hands.

A low-pitched humming sound was regularly emitted from the pill furnace.

After a while, Chen Mu released his hand and opened the lid of the pill furnace.

Eighty-one Bigu Dans flew out in a row and fell into the wooden box on the side of the short one.

"If only there was a Qiankun furnace." Chen Mu thought eagerly.

Even though he was thoroughly familiar with the Bigu Pill training method, he was still limited by the size of the Pill Stove, and he could only refine eighty-one Bigu Pills at a time.

He listened to Bai Xiuwen's chat before, and knew that there was a kind of cosmic furnace. It looked small from the outside, but it was huge inside. One furnace could hold ten furnaces.

"If there is a Qiankun furnace, there is no need to repeat the alchemy here." Chen Mu looked at the more than ten neatly arranged wooden boxes under the soft couch.

It contains all the essence of five grains, which was accumulated in the previous month.

"Didn't Qi Hui want to earn Dao Gong? I was transferred away by Liang Yi before, why didn't he come?" Chen Mu wondered.

"It's better not to come. Now that Sun Wuhuan's calculations are gone, I should earn this Dao Gong." Chen Mu thought happily.

Rest for a while, clean the pill furnace, and continue to concoct pills.

...

More than ten days later in the evening.

Chen Muzhu Building, on the corridor outside the door.

On three sides of the promenade, there are insect repellent incense hanging around and hanging in a bell shape.

A fist-sized fluorescent algae lamp hangs on the top of the eaves, with a warm white light, illuminating the gradually darkening sky.

There is a square table under the lamp, five dishes of three elements, two meat and five dishes are arranged around the periphery, and the round Hunyuan stove sits in the middle.

Bai Xiuwen sat on the bamboo chair with a backrest and looked at the Primordial Furnace with a weird face. The red-braised exotic animal meat that was gurgling white smoke made his eyelids twitch wildly.

Take the precious alchemy stove to stew meat? !

really...

He couldn't help but glance at Chen Mu next to him.

"Eat, see what I'm doing, this meat is just right stewed."

"Eat, eat here..." Bai Xiuwen's face twitched, and he started eating with a wry smile.

Bai Xiuwen's eyes lit up as soon as he entered the stew.

Can alchemy also practice cooking along with it?

"Is there a conclusion about the previous disaster?" Chen Mu asked while chewing a piece of cold vegetables.

He has been staying in the warehouse to concoct alchemy, and the news is not very well-informed.

"There is news from the Inspectorate that the mastermind is the ancestor Xin Ya, a master of the evil Tao of Dongling." Bai Xiuwen's face was solemn.

"That person is good at driving poisonous insects, and his methods are vicious."

"Looking at the ban on exterminating human blood sacrifices, you can see how cruel this person is." Bai Xiuwen couldn't help shivering: "Except for us, in the surrounding area, almost all living creatures have died!"

Chen Mu was speechless.

Sure enough, it is evil, and acts recklessly.

"Fortunately, there are mountain protection restrictions, otherwise..." Bai Xiuwen's face was filled with joy.

"With this battle, I won't be afraid of evil attacks in the future."

"Misty Mist Mountain is completely controlled by our chicken cage road."

Chen Mu nodded in agreement.

With the prohibition of protecting the mountain, there are two more people, one demon and three congealing orifices, which are enough to control the misty mountain.

"Is there any news from the Vice Metropolitan Sun? There is no answer from the other hospital?" Chen Mu asked calmly.

"I practice so many bigu pills, and I don't know who to turn to to exchange Dao Gong." He complained a little in his tone, as if he really only cares about how to exchange Dao Gong.

"Probably more bad luck than good luck." Bai Xiuwen guessed.

"I heard that there is a master from the Sun family who came here. He found a lot of people to inquire about the news, and even used a secret method to search the mountain."

"As a result, I went around the Mist and Mist Mountain for several days, but found nothing."

"You also know that this area is completely dead, what can you find?" Bai Xiuwen whispered.

"It is estimated that someone will come to take over the General Council soon."

Congealing expert? Secret search?

Sun Wuhuan really has a deep background.

Nothing is good.

If there is no result, there is a high probability that it will not involve me.

"I hope." Chen Mu pretended to sigh: "I'd better stop for a few days before practicing. There are too many bigu pills in my hands, and I'm not at ease."

...

the days after.

Chen Mu obediently huddled in the warehouse, showing up every morning, refining three or two pots of elixir, and brushing up on the experience of the Five Qi Hunyuan Technique.

Then, holding the small note of Ge's Herbs, I took the opportunity to ponder the insect-repelling pill.

In the afternoon, he returned to the Bamboo Building and hid in the secret room to practice the Fire Cloud Mantra.

Go to bed early and get up early, work and rest regularly.

With the rotation of the sun and the moon, more than half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

Late one night, in a cave 400 meters deep underground.

Fluorescent algae lights illuminate the cave that has been dark for many years.

On a platform protruding from the rock wall.

Chen Mu took out a huge futon and sat down, urging him to hold his breath for a hundred miles, and dug out a wooden box from the rock on the platform to open it.

A red-skinned gourd and an emerald-green finger lie quietly in it.

Chen Mu was itchy all over excitedly: "Feijian ah..."