My Experience In the Otherworldly Liver

Once a person is immersed in something, it is easy to forget the time.

When he came back to his senses, it was already a new year.

At the end of the year, Nanyang Mansion was obviously lively. The flow of people in the north and south cities has soared, and the streets are full of festive atmosphere.

Chen Mu joined in the fun for two days, tasted a lot of snacks, and then returned to the house as usual.

Every morning, Chen Mu opened his eyes to check his proficiency.

Just like in his previous life, he opened his eyes and touched his phone first.

The difference is that the mobile phone will immediately grab his attention, making him waste a lot of time watching videos and reading novels.

However, his proficiency would urge him to get up quickly, and hurry up to gain experience.

If it weren't for the fact that the outside world was too dangerous, Chen Mu felt that if he had enough food and drink, he would be able to live forever.

……

Under the eaves on the west side, Chen Mu sat in the rocking chair.

On the low table beside him, there are milk tea water and mung bean ointment.

From time to time, Chen Mu put a piece of mung bean cake in his mouth to enjoy the leisure time in the afternoon.

Black smoke filled his left hand, and a large porcelain vase with goose eggs appeared.

"What's so special about the Dragon Transformation Pill?" Chen Mu poured out a scarlet elixir and looked carefully in front of him.

"Why does it quickly increase its strength?"

Having practiced martial arts for more than two years, he clearly understands how difficult it is to cultivate courage.

I have eaten a lot of meat tonics, but I don't see any increase in courage. However, the Dragon Pill can quickly accumulate courage.

"We have to continue to think about it." Chen Mu habitually put the medicinal pill on the tip of his nose and smelled it.

You don't dare to taste it, you can only distinguish the ingredients by smell.

He kept doing this work, but unfortunately the progress was like a tortoise.

With the spicy smell rushing into the nostrils, several medicinal herbs came to mind.

"Well... I smell another kind." Chen Mu put away the Dragon Transformation Pill with satisfaction.

At present, he has identified thirteen medicinal herbs.

"It's almost time." Chen Mu thought expectantly.

But he didn't want to eat it himself.

Hidden dangers cannot be avoided, and the main medicine Zhao Dianhong is in the hands of the family. He can't imitate it without raw materials.

Chen Mu just wanted to understand the principle of this thing catalyzing courage.

……

Put away the Dragon Transformation Pill, take a sip of water and rinse your mouth.

Picking up the damp cloth on the short table to wipe his hands, Chen Mu got up and walked to the east side of the house.

There was a long table, covered with a long white sheet of paper that was the same size as the table.

He closed his eyes and thought for a moment. He picked up a pen and dipped in ink, and a pattern formed by two dots and lines appeared.

"It's still two points of proficiency." Chen Mu pouted.

"It would be great if I could use my drawing ability to draw out a magic light." Chen Mu thought greedily.

Unfortunately, drawing only increases drawing proficiency.

At most, he can act as an appraiser, telling him the gap between God's intentions and the Spiritual Light Charm, but he won't tell him how to make up for this gap.

"Are you collecting shape training?" Chen Mu hesitated a little.

According to the typical traverser's practice, it must be fast plundering and training, and then constantly stacking armor to quickly practice armor.

But come on, doing that...it's a bit life-consuming.

Spending your own life, um... also costing others' lives?

Chen Mu didn't want to move very much.

After all... the one-hundred-year-old deadline is still far away, isn't it?

Chen Mu sat in the rocking chair and took a sip of the milk tea.

What's wrong with him just wanting to be at ease?

In the past life, I was a social animal, so I didn't live so well if I tried so hard. Still have to eat old pit sauerkraut.

"Let's talk... let's talk about it."

……

Jinshui River, Shangyang Island.

The Jinghong Gang ships docked on the side of the island.

In the central hall of the island, Si Kouqing sat on the top with a smile.

Jin Wuduan stood below, bowed slightly, and told Si Kouqing one by one all the changes, including Zhuo Yinghai's death.

"Uncle Jin is working hard." Si Kouqing said with a smile, "Uncle Jin just looks at the little things and handles them."

Jin Wu paused and showed a wry smile.

He almost forgot, in the eyes of the children of these aristocratic families, let alone Zhuo Yinghai as a hall master, even if the Jinghong Gang were to be wiped out, it wouldn't be a big deal.

"Do you want to search for sincerity again? Keeping him is always a hidden danger." Jin Wuduan adjusted his emotions and asked.

Si Kouqing thought for a while: "Forget it, let him go."

Xiao Daotong has been sent back to the family, and it is impossible for the other party to find him.

"If the other party really wants to find Qianji Ling, it may be a good helper." Si Kouqing even became interested in soliciting.

Jin Wu Duan's heart skipped a beat.

Sincerity is the murderer who killed Si Kouyu.

Can this be recruited? !

"Tomorrow, we will convene people and prepare supplies. I will continue to train north in five days." Si Kouqing instructed.

"Yes!" Jin Wuduan immediately restrained his thoughts and obeyed the order respectfully.

Si Kouqing nodded in satisfaction.

She had to train a group of available people as soon as possible to help her find the Thousand Commandments.

When she finds the Daogu boy, the family will definitely prepare a thousand orders for her.

But if she can find another one or more, she can exchange it for other rewards from the family treasury.

……

In the year 641 of Daliang, on January 21, the weather was fine.

It was an ordinary day.

However, Chen Mu suddenly fell into a trance while cooking. Then two black spots appeared on the outside of the upper arms of both hands.

Two quail eggs the size of your soul.

As soon as Chen Mu was happy, he stewed an elbow for himself early in the morning.

"I didn't expect it. I didn't expect it."

"You little spicy chicken has evolved into a big turkey!"

Kestrel has been tossing around for so long, so I gave them soybeans.

The white ape practiced shape art smoothly, and was disliked along the way, but instead rewarded them with quail eggs? !

"That black tiger training..." Chen Mu couldn't help but look forward to it.

He didn't even care about feeling the change in courage, so he practiced Heihu Yijin that afternoon.

……

Nanshi Fan Building, Chunfeng Building.

The lighting in the hall on the first floor was dim.

On the center stage, the music was brisk, and the beautiful singers danced enchantingly.

In the compartment directly below the stage, seven or eight tyrants were drinking and punching.

A thin old man in his fifties with half-white hair and beard sat in the middle, hugging from side to side, so happy.

Several of them were stragglers who had just joined the Jinghong Gang.

The thin old man is the strongest and the oldest, and he is also the boss of several people.

"Mr. Ge, why did you choose to practice shape art?" A short and stout man next to him scratched his head and asked in confusion.

"You've been practicing shape for many years, maybe after a few Dragon Transformation Pills, you'll be able to improve your marrow."

"Work hard and get a few more Dragon Transformation Pills, maybe you can cultivate courage."

Ge Lao Mei took a sip of sweet fruit wine: "I'm a senior, but I don't have the ambition of you young people~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Three Dragon Transformation Pills may make me change my marrow. But we are outsiders, Even if the training is successful, it will be a rudder master. And he is still a rudder master who charges his life."

"This time, the Jinghong Gang is recruiting people aggressively, and it is estimated that the things they are doing are very dangerous. If I die, what will happen to my family?"

"On the contrary, it is better to choose a book that is more wise and practice shape art, but the blessing can last for generations." Elder Ge was leisurely and content.

Audundun immediately gave Ge Lao a thumbs up, praising his foresight.

A trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. First use the Dragon Transformation Pill to raise the strength, and then make great achievements, wouldn't it be possible to choose whatever you want at that time?

This old man just lost the will to fight for the first place.

Elder Ge is old and sophisticated. He can see the other party's thoughts, but he doesn't care.

He was also young before, and no one had any idea of ​​winning or losing.

But the credit of the Jinghong Gang is not so easy to stand, and if you don't get it right, you will lose your life.

"This stunned young man has to find a way to throw it out."

"Old Ge, can you tell us about the subtlety of the shape training technique you chose?" Audundun asked curiously.

These words immediately scratched Old Ge's itch: "Hey, I chose to practice the shape called White Jade Toad. This breathing method is complicated and mysterious, but it is very easy to master."

"If future generations cultivate according to the law, at least getting started will be two points easier."

"Everyone knows that the breathing method is the key to practicing shape. The more detailed and the more changes, the stronger the effect."

"Do you know how much the white jade toad breathing method has changed?"

"One hundred and eight kinds!"

"Hey..." Several people suddenly exclaimed: "It really is an excellent technique."

In the corner, Chen Mu, who was staring at Miss Yutao's perfect figure, couldn't help but murmur, "Wonderful, wonderful, indescribable..."