Longevity starts with learning

Chapter 135 The End of Good Luck
The clouds are burning like fire, and the sun is setting.

In the mine, the continuous roar has stopped.

Even those immortal cultivators who manipulate giant iron-clad puppets seem to be the same as those who have not entered the immortal journey like Chu Mu, they work at sunrise and rest at sunset.

After handing over the ore in the basket, Chu Mu followed the flow of people and headed out of the mine.

Like him, there are not a few miners who spend the night on the edge of the mine.

All kinds of wooden sheds are built in various places in the mountain, and the distance between the wooden sheds is very far. Obviously, the miners are all on guard against each other.

In fact, this kind of vigilance is obviously not in vain.

In the past few months, Chu Mu heard more than once that someone had been killed.

A month of hard work, eight pieces of broken spirits, and killing one person may be the harvest of others for several months.

This kind of thing of getting something for nothing, I am afraid that few people are not tempted.

According to Chu Mu's inquiry during this period, these miners are basically the same as him, and they all come from all over the world.

It's just that this world is different from Chu Mu.

After all, immortal cultivators are also human beings.

If you are human, you will reproduce.

The mortals who have been reproduced from generation to generation are always close to the world of cultivating immortals, and some are completely isolated from the world of cultivating immortals.

And these rogue cultivators are basically existences that are similar to the world of cultivating immortals. There are only a very small number of rogue cultivators like Chu Mu who are pure wild and look at everything with a dazed expression.

Moreover, most of them did not seem to be recruited from Jade Emperor Valley, but from other places where cultivators gathered.

Back then, his wanderings in the Jade Emperor Valley were really a waste of effort.

Chu Mu's pace was not fast, but since he stepped into the forest, under the seemingly unhurried pace, he was already extremely vigilant.

In this mine, even outside the mine, he is not too worried about the threat of immortal cultivators.

After all, the mines, even outside the mines, are patrolled by mine law enforcement teams.

If a foreign cultivator doesn't have eyes to break in, the possibility of losing his head is probably not small.

These days, he has never heard of any news of immortal cultivators breaking in and killing people. The immortal cultivators in the mine also have accommodation arrangements.

The only ones who live outside this mine are ordinary immortals like them.

A broken spirit is a treasure, and it will be malicious!
Although Chu Mu had the intention of killing people and seizing souls, he didn't actually carry it out!

Don't think that you didn't succeed, and you were picked up by others.

It wasn't until he returned to the wooden shed in the forest that Chu Mu felt a little relieved, but this peace of mind was obviously only relative.

Even if he strengthened the wooden shed many times, it only served as a shelter from wind and rain, and its defense power was equivalent to nothing.

He can knock down the wooden shed with just one punch, and other miners are no exception.

The interior of the wooden house is unobstructed, except for the floor covered with a layer of wooden boards, everything else is extremely simple.

Chu Mu brought the wooden boards on the ground, and a hole appeared in the wooden shed.

After covering up the plank, Chu Mu jumped into the hole.

The wooden shed is defenseless, so live in a hole in the ground.

Even if someone peeps with their spiritual sense, it is likely that they will subconsciously ignore the ground.

After all, normal people's thinking is like this. If it is not normal, he is in a cave, about ten meters above the ground, and there are other exits. Even if there are any changes, he can calmly deal with them.

Compared with the crudeness of the wooden shed, the burrow is obviously much more refined, with daily necessities, rice, oil, salt, pots and pans, everything that one expects to find.

Although it has manifested itself, it has not yet reached the point where it is unnecessary to eat. Three meals a day are also indispensable. If you don't breathe out your spiritual energy, your appetite will be scary.

It is normal to eat tens of catties of meat in one meal.

An inhuman body is able to easily absorb all the essence of meat and vegetarian food. If one intentionally manipulates one's qi and blood, the speed of digestion and absorption is frighteningly fast.

After devouring the small half of the roasted wild pork, Chu Mu sat by the bed and continued to think about his puppet art inheritance.

It was not until late at night that Chu Mu woke up from sitting in meditation, and the light curtain panel appeared in his vision.

[Name: Chu Mu. 】

[Skill: Basic Sword Technique (Perfect) 403/5000]

[Forging Body Art (1000/1000)]

[Refining Medicine: Dragon Snake Soup: Perfect (653/2000)]

【Spirit value: 2009.1%】

On the light curtain panel, the reflection of entry is minimal.

It can even be said that it doesn't make much sense.

After all, if the Immortal Journey does not appear, what he does now is really meaningless.

For a few months, there is no doubt that the years were wasted.

"call………"

Chu Mu let out a long breath, concealed the light curtain panel, didn't want to think about it, and went straight to sleep with his clothes on.

The night is deep.

In the mountains and forests, occasional shouts and roars could be heard.

Chu Mu has been here for more than three months, and this mountain forest is the blood of March.

Every night, there is blood and blood.

The cruelty of the world of cultivating immortals has been fully revealed before these casual cultivators formally step into the world of cultivating immortals.

Chu Mu slept very alertly, he was very clear about the outside world, and it was precisely because of his clarity that this burrow appeared.

He also prepared a lot of means to deal with possible dangers.

It's just that he seems to be lucky recently, and he has been working in this mine for so long without any trouble.

This night, it seems to be the same.

It was early morning, and most of the night had passed.

Chu Mu's sleep seemed to be a little less vigilant.

Unbeknownst to them, there seemed to be two more figures in the dense forest outside the wooden shed.

Chu Mu's good luck seemed to come to an abrupt end.

The blood in the jungle finally affected him.

"This kid has been working in the mine for more than three months, and he hasn't been out once. The spirit stones should still be there. He's definitely a fat sheep!"

"Besides, there is only one person, and I have observed it for many days."

"Get him done, we don't have to be aggrieved in this mine..."

"Haven't been found?"

"How is it possible, I am man-marking, but I am a professional, how could I be discovered!"

"At this point, the lights have been off for a long time, this kid should be in a deep sleep..."

Whispering voices sounded in the darkness, and the two figures were getting closer and closer to Chu Mu's wooden shed.

"Be careful, there are traps!"

About 20 meters away from the wooden shed, a man immediately shouted in a low voice.

The movements of the two stopped abruptly almost at the same time.

One of the men stepped forward cautiously, pushed aside the dead leaves on the ground, and a pit about ten feet deep with sharp wooden thorns appeared clearly in front of the two of them.

"What a sinister boy, he even got poisoned!"

A man couldn't help but cursed.

Even if his vitality and blood are great, even if this trap, wooden thorns, may not be able to hurt him, but this poison may not be certain.

The poison in the world is full of strange things, and it is hard to guard against!

"More than this!"

The man on the side looked solemn, and lifted the dead leaves around, only to see that there were pits all around, and there were pieces of wood connected to the straw ropes, and extending along the grass ropes, they were directly connected to the wooden shed.

In other words, once you step into the pit, even if you dodge in time, you will step on the wooden board next to it, which will drag the grass rope and directly affect the wooden shed...

"This kid is a bit difficult..."

The man looked at the crude wooden shed in front of him, and seemed a little more apprehensive.

Another man retreated: "How about we withdraw?"

"This kid is so well prepared, there's no way he doesn't have other means. If the boat capsizes in the gutter later, it's over..."

"It's all here, how can I go back empty-handed!"

"No matter how well prepared this kid is, it's just some secular means. The two of us, what are we afraid of!"

"Go, go and have a look first, be careful, don't follow this kid's way..."

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(End of this chapter)