My Experience In the Otherworldly Liver

A few days later, at the bottom of Pingjiang, on the top of a 30-40 meter long tortoise shell.

Chen Mu's right index finger touched the rough dark blue surface of the tortoise shell, and the magic power was woven into a mustard seed magic symbol, which was slowly injected into it.

The next moment, a sudden enlightenment arose, and the magic power in his hand suddenly became smooth, as if a narrow and blocked pipe was suddenly opened.

A black pattern instantly appeared on the tortoise shell under his feet.

Chen Mu's heart moved, and he immediately looked inside the jade seed.

In the white mist-like magic power, 28 magic symbols belonging to the mustard seed spell appeared at the same time.

The 28 dark silver round beads were not still as usual, but were trapped by some strange power.

Like the stars in the sky, they revolved around a point as the center, following their own trajectories, dragging dark silver streams of light and rotating rapidly.

In the center, a strange twisting force appeared.

Chen Mu suddenly had a feeling that as long as he found a suitable carrier and injected all 28 magic symbols, he could put objects of a certain volume into a very small place.

"Consume the Sumeru as a mustard seed?" He suddenly understood.

A gray wall appeared in front of him, and Chen Mu looked at one of the columns.

Mustard seed spell: 5/10000/Second level;

Although I often slack off, I can't resist using it every day.

Over time, the mustard seed spell easily advanced.

"Once I figure out the method of refining talismans, maybe I can also refine mustard seed talismans."

Chen Mu thought so and looked around happily.

At this moment, the water-avoiding shuttle was different in his eyes.

The mustard seed spell that seemed scattered in the past suddenly revealed a mysterious pattern.

"The miniature method of the thousand-mile household bag may be in this wonderful arrangement."

Although the mustard seed spell was not of a high enough level, it was impossible to fully understand the mystery.

But after all, it has entered the doorway. As long as you distinguish carefully, you can always gain some insights.

"There will be another activity for slacking off in the future." Chen Mu looked around with interest.

…

Days passed, the Dragon Locking Academy spies were hiding honestly, and no one caused trouble.

Eyang Mountain, which gathered more and more lower-level disciples, was indeed lively, but also very stable.

A large number of Qi-refining masters were recruited to join, and the construction of the water-avoiding shuttle was accelerated.

Large and small turtle shells covered the bottom of the water, and the Pingjiang Dojo opened up for the construction of the ferry expanded along the riverbed, getting bigger day by day.

A few months later, the Pingjiang ferry.

The calm water surface gurgled and surging, and with a splash, a turtle shell more than 20 meters long and more than 10 meters wide rushed out of the water. It shook left and right twice and then stabilized, not like floating on the water, but like sitting on hard flat ground.

"Is this the third water-avoiding shuttle? Who bought it?"

"I heard it's from a small sect called Sanyin Sect. The leader of the other sect sent all his ancestral secrets to the Sutra Library in exchange for this smallest one."

"It's so expensive!"

"This is already cheap. If it weren't for the connection with his ancestors, do you think you would easily give him a water-avoiding shuttle ferry?"

A group of people stood on the shore and talked.

Chen Mu, who was at the edge of the crowd, was also watching with interest.

"The Goose Sheep Dao is really planning to plunder it. How many secrets and resources are there?" He couldn't help but be envious.

It's a pity that he can only be envious. Only the Goose Sheep Dao has the strength and courage to do this business.

"Look at the bright side. The Goose Sheep Dao is selling water-avoiding shuttles, which means that the day of relocation is not far away."

"I have been sneaking into the Goose Sheep Dao for almost two years, just to follow the Goose Sheep Dao to cross the Ten Thousand Mountains. Now I am finally about to fulfill my wish."

...

In the evening, the corridor in front of the wooden building on the hillside.

Chen Mu sat at the square table, enjoying the evening breeze and eating grilled fish fillets of flying fairy fish.

"The taste is still as fresh as ever."

Although flying fairy fish is one of the eight treasures of Yunze Lake, it is not uncommon in other waters, but not as abundant as Yunze Lake.

Now that the ground veins of Yunze Lake have collapsed, the price of flying fairy fish has risen. He spent sixty-three white jade coins on this flying fairy fish in front of him. If it weren't for celebrating the relocation of Eyang Road, he would not have been willing to buy it.

Plop!

An unconscious figure was suddenly thrown in front of the door, raising a circle of dust.

Mu Long, wearing a ponytail and a black suit, appeared expressionlessly.

"I have checked everything below the mountainside, and the only place I haven't checked is the Jilei Palace on the top of the mountain."

"I will go around tomorrow and make sure to bring all the hidden players in the Dragon Locking Courtyard to you."

Go to the Jilei Palace to check for spies?

Chen Mu shook his head immediately.

The Dragon Locking Academy has been making trouble in Daqian for many years. The lower-level Qi-refining practitioners may not know about it, but the senior elders of the Goose Sheep Dao must know about it.

Mu Long is a Dark God Transformation Warrior. He blatantly ran in front of them. Isn't that a trap for himself?

"What are you afraid of? It's not like we haven't been caught before." Mu Long looked unconcerned: "Lure ambush, poison and siege, there is always a way to kill those old guys."

Are you so skilled?

Chen Mu's mouth twitched.

"What exactly are you doing in the Dragon Locking Academy in Daqian?"

"What do you think." Mu Long looked at Chen Mu meaningfully.

Chen Mu immediately thought of the Qi-refining practitioners buried deep underground.

This is a tough guy!

"Those elders are all high-level Qi-refining practitioners who seek the longevity path. It is impossible for them to be the insiders of the Dragon Locking Academy." He waved his hand quickly.

The Dark God Transformation Warrior can indeed gain powerful strength, and the Dragon Locking Warrior's method of communicating with the underworld is also extremely mysterious. But neither of them can live forever. When the hundred-year limit is reached, they will all die.

The elders of Ningqiao, whose average life span starts at 200 years, look down on the worship of the city god in the Dragon Locking Courtyard.

"I don't know if Elder Goose Sheep's neck is harder than other Qi-refining masters. What a pity..." Mu Long said with a little regret.

Chen Mu: "..."

You are not trying to find a spy for me, but to hunt a high-level Qi-refining master to try out your newly recovered skills!

This guy's blood sac was repaired too early for her.

"This is the Seven Emotions Curse of the Heavenly Demon. Take it." Chen Mu took out the scripture he had prepared long ago and handed it to the other party.

"Go back and practice well. Don't come out and wander around if you have nothing to do." He warned worriedly.

This girl looks at people like a tigress looking at her prey. Chen Mu is afraid that she will go to the Qi-refining master to fight if she disagrees with her.

Now that the relocation is imminent, it cannot cause a big turmoil.

...

After dinner, Chen Mu walked into the quiet room and looked at the divine orifice in the jade seed.

With a thought, the three layers of divine orifice talismans on the outside began to rotate in the opposite direction.

He has no shortage of Hunyuan Qi, and he has the assistance of the Perfect Dark Cloud True Method. In the past three months, he has undergone nine cleansings and easily achieved the third transformation of the divine orifice.

The magic power has changed qualitatively, the body has transformed, and the whole person's strength has increased several points again. He can squeeze the air with a bang with a slight fist.

"I'm afraid that those elders and high-level cultivators in Jilei Palace are only at this level." Chen Mu's eyes flashed, and he was eager to try.

He suddenly understood why Mu Long wanted to measure those elders and high-level cultivators.

"Holding a sharp blade, the killing intention arises naturally."

"It's just the third transformation of the divine orifice, it's inflated, inflated." Chen Mu shook his head.

In addition to those elders, Jilei Palace also has an Eyang Dao Qiu Jinwu Daozhu who has established the foundation of Taoism.

Thinking of the Yinshen City Lord in the Yinming Underworld, and then thinking of the strange beasts in the Nether Demon Heaven, Chen Mu's emotions quickly stabilized.

"The world is vast, and my little cultivation is still far from enough."