My Experience In the Otherworldly Liver

a few days later.

On the mountainside of Misty Mountain, a small building in the corner of Misty Terrace Square.

Sun Chengye frowned as he looked at the book in his hand.

"I asked you to find a brother and an enemy. Not these insignificant little characters."

Li Guangfu spread his hands: "But these people have disputes with Sun Vice Metropolitan Court."

"To deceive an alchemist surnamed Chen from the General Council to buy a fake alchemist's handbook, is this necessary to write?" Sun Chengye glared at Li Guangfu.

"There is only a little Dao Gong left and right, how much hatred can I have with my brother?!"

"Brother Sun's words are bad." Li Guangfu looked serious: "Sometimes, a little Dao Gong can make people desperate!"

Sun Chengye looked suspicious: "You record these trivial things, don't you want to defraud me for more white jade money?"

Li Guangfu looked at Sun Chengye in disbelief: "How can Brother Sun look at me like this?"

"The people in this booklet are all potential murderers!"

"I've recorded it in such detail, but it's all to help you find your brother's body." Li Guangfu said with conviction.

"Okay!" Sun Chengye waved his hand impatiently.

With a flip of the right hand, a mustard talisman appeared.

He threw it to Li Guangfu and said lightly: "Our Sun family is not short of white jade money. It depends on whether you are able to earn it."

Li Guangfu took the mustard talisman and took out a light yellow letterhead folded into a square from the leather pocket around his waist with a smile.

Sun Chengye spread it out curiously, with seven or eight solitary names written on it. .

"Zhang Mukui, Liu Xiali..."

"This is……"

Li Guangfu smiled: "These are the unfortunate people who were deceived by Sun Vice Metropolitan Bureau and lost most of their net worth."

Sun Chengye's eyes suddenly lit up.

"That's how things work!"

"If you succeed in finding your brother's body, there will be some benefits for you." Sun Chengye nodded in satisfaction.

"Don't use a small person like Chen's alchemist to make up for it."

It depends on your sincerity.

Li Guangfu groped for the mustard seed talisman in his hand and smiled without saying a word.

No matter how many promises you make, it's not as good as the white jade you get.

...

"The function of the gourd sword box is to make sword pills?"

On the east side of Mist and Mist, Chen Muzhu Building.

A certain insignificant person was holding a jade slip with a gourd sword from the Sun family and taking a closer look.

"A flying sword is a flying sword, and a sword box is a sword box. I thought the two were one." Chen Mu was quite surprised.

According to the introduction of jade slips, as long as you collect minerals and ingest the essence of gengjin, you can use the gourd sword box to cultivate sword pills.

"In this way, the value of the red-skinned gourd is much greater!"

Chen Mu was a little discouraged after carefully browsing the materials needed for the sword pill.

"It's also a big money grabber."

He suddenly realized that Sun Wuhuan's box of ore was probably for breeding Feijian.

"No wonder he only has more than 10,000 white jade coins on him."

The condensing secret method consumes a lot, and the consumption of the gourd sword box is not small. If he can leave more than 10,000 white jade, Sun Wuhuan already has the skills to accumulate wealth.

"That gourd sword box doesn't seem to need to be sold."

The gourd sword box is eye-catching, and the Sun family can recognize it at a glance.

But the magic weapon Jianwan is not unique and can be used casually.

"The flying sword used by Sun Wuhuan seems to have been trained for most of the sacrifice. If he continues to practice, he will not be able to obtain a flying sword jumping pill soon!"

Chen Mu suddenly had the urge to dig the treasure gourd immediately.

"No, I can't take risks!" He quickly suppressed his emotions.

That treasure gourd is so precious, what if the Sun family has left behind?

"Besides, my faults are not bad."

The mana within the jade seed surged, activating the Spirit Raising Mantra.

A black shadow appeared, and the big hollow bone ball of the fist floated up and spun in front of him.

Chen Mu clearly remembered that when Sun Wuhuan first saw Yang Chai, he shamelessly said that it was a magic weapon he lost.

It is obvious that he is interested in the difference between the bone shield and wants to grab it!

"Once the gourd flying sword is formed, its power has an upper limit."

"But yin and yang differences can be used to strengthen the growth of spiritual nourishment, and the mystery is better than the gourd flying sword."

Thinking of this, Chen Mu completely recovered his calm.

"Let's learn Jiewen honestly."

Chen Mu called out the gray wall and stared strangely at the first two items.

Writing: 4429/10000/third order;

Drawing: 140/10000/third order;

In order to gain experience, Chen Mu stayed in the bamboo building all day copying Ge's Baicao Note.

Not only did his writing proficiency improve rapidly, but his drawing ability, which had stopped moving for five or six years, even reached the third level without realizing it.

"It's a pleasant surprise."

Chen Mu picked up the brush and quickly sketched on the large white rice paper of the basin.

It didn't take long for a dish-plate-sized pattern of thin lines and black dots to take shape.

"It's not Jiewen after all. It's always less meaningful to use a plane to describe a three-dimensional talisman."

"This is just a simple golden bead talisman. If you want to use your drawing ability to record the general outline of Huangquan...difficult."

...

evening.

Bai Xiuwen walked into Chen Muzhulou with a big bamboo basket on his back: "Senior brother is still pondering the alchemist's handbook?"

"If you figure out something, wouldn't it be profitable?" Chen Mu said casually.

Few people know Jiewen. Chen Mu didn't plan to say more.

Getting up and taking the bamboo basket, Chen Mu looked at the wild vegetables and exotic animal meat in the box with satisfaction: "I will be in retreat for the past half month, and I will trouble you with the purchase of materials."

He intends to fill the third-order writing ability in one breath. In the morning, I wrote down the general outline of Huang Quan, and my heart was at ease.

"You come every three days, and by the way, tell me about the changes on the mountain, or I'll be deaf and blind."

As he spoke, he handed the golden bead talisman that he had just drawn in the afternoon to Bai Xiuwen.

"This is..." Bai Xiuwen was about to make a polite sentence, but when he saw what was on the paper, he immediately became excited.

"The approximate appearance of the golden bead talisman, with its help, it won't take long before you can fully practice the golden bead magic talisman."

"Thank you, Senior Brother!" Bai Xiuwen clasped his fists respectfully.

Chen Mu didn't care about waving his hand: "Just tell me something new to relieve the boredom."

Bai Xiuwen is well informed.

It can let him know the changes of the Mist and Mist Mountain in real time, especially the movements of the Sun family.

"Senior brother will not be disappointed!" Bai Xiuwen said seriously.

...

Chen Mu is not the first time to retreat to brush his proficiency, he has a wealth of experience.

Although it is necessary to fully conquer the third-level writing ability, it is not a blind and hard practice of sleepless nights.

Even more regular and leisurely than usual.

Get up early and go to bed early every day, and don't hear what's going on outside the window.

In addition to habitually reciting the spirit-raising mantras on both sides in his spare time, in other time, he devoted himself to copying the small notes of a hundred herbs.

As the proficiency improves, perceptions keep pouring into my mind.

In the past, he could only read Jiewen that he could not write, but he gradually mastered it.

more than ten days later.

The grey wall project is finally changing.

Writing: 107/10000/fourth order;

Chen Mu recalled the information in his mind and frowned slightly.

He learned Jiewen, but not fully.

The Jiewen records in the small notes of Baicao have images, sounds, smells, and touches, just like the virtual world conceived in the film and television drama of the previous life, making people immersive.

The Jiewen of the Fourth-Order Writing Society can only record stereoscopic images.

"Forget it, it's enough." Chen Mu didn't plan to continue practicing.

It was too much to dream about, so he planned to transcribe the general outline of Huang Quan first.