Low mountain courtyard.

Chen Mu rubbed the calming pill with a painful face.

It is said to be an adulterated drug, but it is actually Dingshen Pill version 1.0.

The difference is that he replaced the nightshade with the main ingredient of psychedelic smoke. This can save a lot of money.

I am still changed by this abominable world after all.

But in order to go further, he needs more white jade money.

Besides, I just used version 1.0, which is slightly weaker.

Shang Huan's fat man is even more extreme. He even just wants to use incense that tastes the same but has no effect as a substitute.

I already have a conscience.

Well... so it can't be regarded as a black-hearted businessman, at most a discouraged businessman.

Thinking of this, Chen Mu felt better.

Tube nightshade may have drug resistance if you use it too much.

Use my 1.0 version to change your appetite, and the overall effect may be better!

Chen Mu's heart lit up.

Yes, I'm doing this for everyone's sake!

Chen Mu successfully persuaded himself and continued to roll the balls beamingly.

...

After the low mountain, there is a small col.

Chen Mu sat cross-legged on a boulder.

He raised his right hand in front of him, and spit out a mantra that seemed to be recited by a thousand people.

A pitch-black projectile the size of a ping-pong ball appeared on the heart of his right hand.

Woo!

There was a low whistling sound of a stick cutting through the air. The jet-black projectile suddenly disappeared.

puff!

A soft sound.

Sixty paces away, a round hole the size of a quail egg suddenly appeared on a large grinding stone.

Chen Mu appeared beside the stone and looked down.

A stone nearly one meter thick was easily penetrated by the sand-containing technique.

On the ground behind the stone, there is a dark hole of unknown depth.

The speed is faster and the penetration is stronger! Chen Mu couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

Compared to the original one fried a big piece. The power of this concentrated penetration is even more powerful.

I thought that the power was good before. Chen Mu pouted: But in fact, it's just to scare people.

Although it can shatter rocks. But in the lower courtyard of Jilong Road, everyone is a master of armor.

Stone? Sorry, there is no one softer than stone here!

Chen Mu thought about it and called out the gray wall.

Sand Containing Technique: 619/10000/Second Order;

The spell time is cut in half.

The power ball is concentrated in half.

The power is at least doubled.

After training, maybe you can really break armor! Chen Mu was looking forward to it.

Forget it, this is for the future. At present, the main task is to cultivate the true understanding of Bai Yang. Chen Mu warned himself.

Although the sand-containing technique is powerful, it is a technique after all, and the unity of spirit and soul is the way.

He couldn't resist the temptation of the sand-containing technique before, and he deliberately took part of the time to advance the sand-containing technique.

It's the second level now, so I can't be addicted anymore. Chen Mu made up his mind.

...

three days later.

Woohoo!

Puff puff!

The rocks in the small hills suddenly became a hornet's nest.

Chen Mu looked at the stone angrily.

You clearly said that you would no longer practice sand-containing techniques, so why didn't you hold back!

Too undisciplined!

Practice for a while, it's time to go back and practice Baiyang Zhenji. Chen Mu secretly told himself in his heart.

...

In the evening, Chen Mu returned to the low mountain courtyard with a dejected expression.

He couldn't hold back, and he practiced sand-containing techniques in the col for another afternoon.

It's not that I don't work hard, it's just that this skill is so fun.

Chant, aim, biu! bingo!

Once the cycle starts, it just can't stop.

If it weren't for his limited strength, he would have to stop playing for a while, or he could continue to play for the whole night!

Even if the world changes, I'm still an ordinary otaku without perseverance. Chen Mu sighed.

Just like in the previous life, I clearly wanted to go to bed early and get up early, but Nai He's novel was so good that I couldn't help but read two or three o'clock.

I don't know what the self-disciplined gods with super willpower do.

Forget it, let's concentrate on practicing Bai Yang Zhenji tomorrow.

Practice Baiyang Zhenji for an hour, and reward yourself for a quarter of an hour... Two quarters of an hour are used to play the sand-containing technique.

Well, how about a little more reward for a while? After all, Bai Yang's solution is so dry...

Fuck! Your brain is so cunning, you will try to trick me into practicing the sand-containing technique?! Chen Mu looked annoyed.

Forget it, let's go to sleep after playing two more games.

After all, from tomorrow onwards, the time to play the sand-containing technique will be limited.

Ugh……

Chen Mu replaced the jade plate with a white jade coin battery, so that the cloud mirage armor technique could be better practiced. I was excited to start brushing the sandy technique experience.

...

Chicken cage road north of the Commons resident.

On a tens of meters high cliff.

Lin Su's body was as light as a swallow, and his toes lightly touched the cliff.

Just like a piece of feathers, it seems to be rushing up to the cliff wooden corridor.

Junior Brother Liang, is the Song prison in? Lin Su asked a young man in his twenties at the door.

Master went to the upper court and has not returned yet. The young man said with a simple and honest smile.

Lin Duguan, but there is an urgent matter. Junior Brother Liang asked curiously: If the matter is related to the safety of the lower house, I can use the sound transmission instrument reserved by the master to urge the master to return as soon as possible.

Lin Su shook his head helplessly: Forget it, it's just my own personal affairs, and I can't disturb the practice of the prison for this.

The young man nodded knowingly.

Lin Su suddenly stepped forward and handed the young man a gray cloth bag: Senior Brother, Senior Brother has something to ask for.

Brother Liang took the cloth bag in a daze, feeling the heavy amount of white jade money inside, and he was in a hurry and was about to stuff it back.

But Lin Su held him down.

Don't panic, Junior Brother.

I just want my younger brother to call the round light mirror and help me check the trace of one person's Daoyin.

Junior Brother Liang looked embarrassed.

Junior brother doesn't know anything. This person is my bloodline in the secular world.

I studied hard since I was a child, and finally got into the lower house.

Now that he has become a jade seed, he is about to worship me as a teacher. But he has disappeared strangely.

Senior brother, my heart is bitter! I couldn't help but burst into tears.

Junior Brother Liang couldn't bear it: Although it violates the rules of the lower house, it is related to the blood relatives of the senior brothers. If I can help, I will definitely help.

But Yuanguang Jingjing was taken away by the master and is not in the lower courtyard.

Junior Brother, I can't help you even if I want to. Junior Brother Liang scratched his head embarrassedly.

As he said that, he pushed the gray cloth bag to Lin Su.

Just because of the kindness of Junior Brother, Senior Brother, I am very grateful. Lin Su smiled and pushed the gray cloth bag to Junior Brother Liang.

Take it. It's a welcome gift from your senior brother! Lin Su forced his way over again, and then asked with concern, Junior brother, do you know when the prison will return?

Junior Brother Liang thought for a while and said, In two months, Huang Yami should be harvested. At that time, the master will come back to preside over the overall situation.

Thank you, junior brother, for telling me. Lin Su clasped his fists in gratitude, and then left.

On the edge of the cliff, Junior Brother Liang watched Lin Su disappear between the cliffs with a simple and honest face.

He was holding the gray cloth belt in his right hand, feeling the white jade money inside.

Senior Brother Lin is really a good person. He sighed. He took out a large bronze mirror with a human face with his backhand and wiped it carefully: I didn't expect that this broken mirror would still make me money.

What about the bloodline?

Senior brother certainly doesn't mind spending a little more money. Hehe...

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