My Experience In the Otherworldly Liver

call!

The wooden lid on the iron pot on the stove, pulled by the hula-la strong wind, quickly crossed the patio, and suddenly appeared in front of Chen Mu.

With a flick of his hand, the lid of the pot swirls to the top of the opposite wall, smashing an iron lotus seed, then crosses an arc and flies to Chen Mu again.

Chen Mu's eyes lit up involuntarily.

Breathless for a hundred miles?

No, this is mind power, this is a space-controlled object!

With a heartbeat, the lid of the pot flew back to the stove.

A jet-black dagger emerged in his hand. Then it slowly hung in the air, and disappeared in a swish.

In the next moment, black shadows kept spinning around Chen Mu.

what!

This is so much swordsmanship!

Chen Mu was shaking with excitement.

Feijian jumping pills, taking people's heads from thousands of miles, a series of words suddenly filled Chen Mu's mind.

He finally couldn't help shouting loudly: Go!

boom!

The air suddenly burst into a cloud of white smoke, and the ebony dagger flew to a place ten meters away with a swish, and then...then stopped.

Chen Mu: ...

At this speed, shouldn't it just disappear into the sky?

He is already mentally prepared to fly too far to find it. Can……

Try again! Chen Mu didn't give up. His flying sword dream could not stop here!

go!

boom!

The ebony dagger kicked off. Then Chen Mu felt as if he heard a sudden braking sound.

squeak!

It stopped ten meters away again.

Chen Mu: ...

...

For a long time, he had no choice but to accept the reality.

Still breathless? Ah! Especially the ten-meter air ban, right!

Chen Mu looked annoyed, Feijian Meng, it's gone...

The air restraint for a hundred miles is like an all-round invisible palm.

Anything within ten meters around him can give him a clear feedback touch. He can pick it up if he wants to.

But beyond ten meters, there is no way.

Just like his hand, it can quickly stab forward with an ebony sword. But at the limit of arm length, the ebony sword had to stop.

Alright. Chen Mu shrugged.

At least life is more convenient. He lay in the rocking chair. Next to the stove under the west wall, the pots and pans start to cook and cook by themselves.

The brown wooden cup on the short table slowly floated to his mouth, and Chen Mu took a sip of herbal tea.

Comfortable...

This operation feels a little familiar. Chen Mu skillfully controlled the spatula to stir fry, and a feeling of deja vu flashed in his heart.

Five ghost bags? Chen Mu was suddenly stunned.

To move external objects, use the ability to move the five ghosts bag Na Xumi Yu mustard.

When moving and operating the internal items, the five ghosts and ghosts are used for a hundred miles.

No wonder this Qi Jin Baili is so handy to use. Chen Mu knew it.

Long before his awakening, he had used this ability thousands of times.

Cuicui... Chen Mu sighed.

To this day, he still can't forget the fear of being dominated and controlled by Cuicui.

Thanks to the cloud mirage spirit armor technique. Chen Mu also figured it out now.

The reason why he was able to break free from the Qi Confinement at the beginning was because the Cloud Mirage Spirit Armor had this ability.

The initial trigger, combined with the powerful body transformed by his seven body training techniques, was the only way to gain a chance.

I don't know what happened to the people who came out of Da Liang.

Sincerity, sincerity, Bai Miaojin, Cui Cui, Zuo Sheng, Tu Shan, all of them are talented!

There is a high probability that a new legendary story will be written somewhere. Chen Mu was slightly yearning.

After all, the dead house occasionally thinks of appearing in front of people.

Well... of course it is also possible to farm in some places, or to mine harder.

Chen Mu couldn't help but be happy.

That picture must be beautiful, haha...

...

The edge of Geng Yin District.

The two figures slowly walked on the wide dirt road.

The roadside is knee-high grass, and on both sides are the yellow bud rice fields.

There seems to be a courtyard there. Ai Ji put a pergola in front of his forehead and looked at the low mountain not far away.

Then he took out a bright yellow scroll from his arms and opened it to check.

According to the records, he's a new disciple. Hey! He's still a savage on a deserted island.

The pauper among the paupers! Ai Ji curled his lips: Go and see?

This is the Geng Yin District. Xu Rao's face was calm, his indifferent eyes were hidden by the shadow of the hood.

Half a month before Zhang Tu'an's death, he seemed to be trying to win over newcomers from Geng Yin District to join the Zizhu Club. Ai Ji's eyes narrowed slightly.

He asked someone to contact Zheng Jin to sell the news, will it be related to the newcomers in Geng Yin District?

Then on the day of the meeting, Zheng Jin died and Zhang Tu'an was gone.

You said that the person who killed Zheng Jin was in the Geng Yin District, or was he a new disciple who pretended to be a pig and eat a tiger?

Ai Ji looked at the courtyard on the mountain not far away: Would you like to go take a look?

Xu Rao's footsteps remained unchanged, and his thin lips opened lightly: This is Geng Yin District.

So what? Ai Ji stared at Xu Rao with a frown.

So you're right.

So that person is probably a new disciple.

So he probably lives in the courtyard not far away.

Then what are you waiting for? Ai Ji's eyes lit up.

Xu Rao rolled his eyes and glanced at Ai Ji: Have you ever beaten Zheng Jin?

Give me time to build up my strength, I can beat him to pieces with one punch, it's smashed to pieces! Ai Ji looked proud.

But Zheng Jin will smash you to pieces before you finish accumulating power, you will be smashed!

And then! Ai Ji looked embarrassed.

Then Zheng Jin died. Xu Rao said calmly without stopping.

Then he ignored Ai Ji and left.

Ai Ji stood there and shrugged, then raised his feet to catch up: Forget it, I want to live a few more years.

...

Three days later, Shizuku ship.

As usual, Chen Mu came to Yupinxuan to sell twenty bottles of calming pills.

Due to the continuous shortage of Guanjia night grass, the price of Dingshen pills increased again.

Twenty bottles sold twenty-four calming pills.

As soon as Chen Mu was happy, he turned his head and walked into the Red Sleeve Square.

My main purpose is to collect information, not to see beautiful dancers. Chen Mu vowed.

...

The first floor of the Red Sleeve Square is a square hall with a circular stage more than ten meters in diameter in the middle.

With the stage as the center, there are large and small compartments in a circle around it.

Nothing new. Chen Mu curled his lips, expressing disdain for the layout of the Red Sleeve Square.

Except for the larger venue, more dazzling lighting, and a relatively novel layout, everything else is no different from the ordinary goulan tile.

It's just these little sisters... No, it's the big ball that's a bit interesting. Chen Mu looked up at the midair.

Above the stage, a huge transparent sphere formed by a secret technique floated out of thin air.

Slight ripples appeared on the surface of the sphere from time to time, and it suddenly looked like a huge water polo.

At this moment, an image is being placed on the sphere.

It was a group of enchanting dancers with pointed ears, fiery red hair, tall stature, hot clothes, and constantly dancing.

They danced just below the ball, and their figures were magnified several times by the ball to ensure that guests from all directions could clearly see every strand of their hair.

It's so beautiful... ahem, I mean this ball.

What secret technique was used?

You have to look carefully!