In the stove, at this time, the bark finally changed a little bit, from the black dead bark slowly softening, and then revealing a touch of greenness inside.

Time passed slowly, and Mu Daosheng was not in a hurry at this time, since he could melt slowly, he didn't care, anyway, time, there are a lot of these things Mu Daosheng.

Others are poor, but their lives are many.

.......

At this moment, Zhenjun Huangliang has been locked up in the cave for half a year, and his injuries have not improved in the slightest. Now he is relying on his life to survive.

When Mu Daosheng remembered, maybe he could still be saved, otherwise he would have to wait for death.

Although it is not impossible for the spiritual world to heal his injuries, but as far as it is concerned, his contribution to Huangliang Zhenjun is not enough.

The value itself is average, so I won't talk about anything else.

Sitting on the reclining chair, he looked at the two beautiful maids beside him, both of whom were foundation-building practitioners, and he had a hint of grumpiness on his face.

This is also something that can be done. He was originally an invincible master of refining virtual reality, but now he has become a disabled person lying in a wheelchair. Who can accept this.

"Have you heard of any Taoist entering the city recently?"

At this time, all his inner hopes were placed on Mu Daosheng.

After all, Mu Daosheng had said that there was a way to heal his injuries.

The maid returned respectfully: "I heard that a Taoist has entered the city recently, but that person seems to be an elder in the city, so I don't know if it is the person the master wants to know." Your eyes win.

"Tell me, what does that person look like?"

Now it's embarrassing for the maid to live in. How can the rubbish of the foundation building know the elder's trace and appearance.

Huangliang Zhenjun understood in a blink of an eye, smiled wryly, waved his hand, let the maid go down, and then closed his eyes to rest.

Although he is temporarily unable to recover, but as long as there is hope, he will never give up.

Those who can advance to refining the void, no one is a waste, not to mention other things, their minds must be fine.

However, there is an elder in the city who looks like a Taoist, so you can find a chance to inquire about it.

The Taoist said that he had to wait for three years, but three years!

......

Time is always passing by inadvertently, and Mu Daosheng has been refining the bark for nearly a year.

At this moment, there was no trace of the bark in the furnace, only a pool of light green liquid remained, and Mu Daosheng also showed a smile in his eyes.

"Finally, it's almost done. As long as we weave the formation diagram with cloud silk and engrave the formation seal formula, then the formation diagram will be completed."

Turning it over in his hand, the cloud silkworm that countless people are coveting has already appeared.

It looks chubby, but the flesh and blood are the best things, and people are always full of praise. In this spiritual world, they are very scarce, and they are all fucking eaten up.

The cloud silkworm in his hand is also bulging at the moment, with two tentacles standing up, which looks a bit cute.

"Little guy, I have raised you for a few years, and now is the time for you to dedicate."

The cloud silkworm seemed to understand, and then opened its mouth to spit out, a thin silk thread was twirled in Mu Daosheng's hands instantly, and then slowly turned into a fist-sized silk ball.

And the cloud silkworm also became listless at this moment, and its fat body also became extremely thin at this moment.

Mu Daosheng looked at the small ball of silk in his hand, feeling a bit depressed. Not to mention that it is very troublesome to raise, the key point is that the amount of silk produced is too little.

"Well, if this goes on like this, I don't know if it can be done in two years."

A year has passed now, and there are only two years left in the agreement between myself and Zhenjun Huangliang. If the formation map is refined by then, Zhenjun Huangliang is almost really hopeless.

Although Mu Daosheng said that he was sure of saving Huangliang Zhenjun, it was only within three years, and there was no way to do anything beyond three years.

"Forget it, let's postpone this matter. After all, Zhenjun Huang Liang is also his first general. It would be a pity if he died like this if he couldn't make use of it."

Thinking of this, Mu Daosheng directly put down the cloud silkworm in his hand, and then prepared to go out to find him.

He knew that Huang Liang was here in Tianyuan City a year ago, but he didn't have time to come out.

......

Huang Liang, who was trying to refine his soul, suddenly heard a voice: "Come to Mingyuan Building, this seat is waiting for you."

Hearing this long-lost voice, Huangliang Zhenjun was instantly overjoyed, his face excited, and then he shouted: "Yuehua, quickly take me to Mingyuan Building!"

This......

Yuehua's complexion tightened, Mingyuan Building?

This is a famous brothel in the city!

Could it be that this master is very dissatisfied with himself?

But she couldn't resist, so she could only honestly lead Huangliang Zhenjun to Mingyuan Building.

At this moment, Mu Daosheng in the building is looking into the distance. Although Tianyuan City is large, its population is not large. After all, it is a border land. The main purpose of this city is to defend the wild beasts in the wilderness and the monster races from all over the city from entering the city. Into the belly of the human race.

The purpose of Mu Dao's birth this time is not only to save Huangliang Zhenjun, he is going to pass on the "Zhu Jing", and he is going to realize his previous ideas one by one.

Relying on the resources in Tianyuan City alone, and robbing Han Li, there is no way to accumulate resources.

With this time, Mu Daosheng had already broken through the way of harmony.

Only when you are in harmony with the way can you understand the way.

"Boom boom..."

The knock on the door brought Mu Daosheng back to his senses, and he said softly, "Come in."

Yuehua pushed Zhenjun Huangliang into the room.

"Your Majesty, I miss you thinking so hard!"

Mu Daosheng: "..."

The tearful Zhenjun Huangliang made Yuehua a little confused, how could his own Zhenjun be like this?

Who is this Taoist?

"Yuehua, go out, I have something to do."

After driving out Yuehua, Huangliang Zhenjun suddenly slammed hard and knelt down on the ground for some reason, looking at Mu Daosheng with a helpless expression.

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