Longevity starts with learning

Chapter 159

[Name: Chu Mu. 】

[Skills: Basic Sword Technique (Peak) 1036/10000, Fireball Technique (Perfect) 123/5000]

[Forging Body Art (1000/1000)]

[Fire Destruction Level (475/1000)]

[Refining medicine: Dragon Snake Soup: Perfect Fire (1300/2000) Bigu Pill: Beginner and Practice (96/100)]

【Spirit value: 1956.3%】

Looking at the numerical value on the light curtain panel, Chu Mu seemed to be lost in thought.

The knife that almost killed them all increased their knife skill proficiency by a thousand points.

The sharpness of the blade that was originally illusory has also evolved into the illusory long knife that can be perceived and observed.

And through the perceptual observation just now, it can be basically confirmed that this change did not bring much change.

It's just that the positive influence he observed before has been slightly increased. In other words, the radiation source has become larger, and the radiation has naturally increased.

The only luck is that it seems that due to the appearance of the illusory long knife, the original damage to the soul is suppressed by the illusory long knife, and under the tempering fluctuations, it is being obliterated bit by bit.

Fortunately, Chu Mu felt fortunate almost from the bottom of his heart!

If there hadn't been such a change, he really didn't know where to find the treasures of heaven and earth that could heal the damage of the soul.

At this point in his thoughts, Chu Mu couldn't help but feel a toothache. This time, this unreasonable disaster is really wronged!
After entering the world of cultivating immortals, he was really too careful to be more careful!

Don't offend anyone, greet everyone with a smile, and keep a low profile so that you can almost become a transparent person.

In the end, he was still involved in this unreasonable disaster. If it weren't for the mutation brought about by the peak of the sword technique, he would have lost his life 100% this time.

And the reason for all of this was because the formation in Yuhuanggufang City was broken.

In the past, the law of the jungle, natural selection, and survival of the fittest in the world of cultivating immortals, to him, more, just heard.

The only time I experienced it was outside the Yutai Mine, and I hadn't stepped into the fairyland at that time.

But this time, he was in the city, under the order of the world of cultivating immortals.

It's just because the big formation is broken, and it's just because of the slight gap between the Changshengzong and the Sun family's battle...

Almost in an instant, the order collapsed, and the law of the jungle came down.

Too abrupt, too...realistic...

It was as if the world of cultivating immortals that he had been hearing about was presented naked in front of him, and he was even involved, almost losing his life.

Hearing is false, seeing is believing, personal experience, experience is even more profound.

Chu Mu pursed his lips. He found that in this world of cultivating immortals, perhaps the most useless thing was the so-called morality left over from his previous life.

After a while, he suppressed the complicated emotions in his heart a little bit, closed his eyes slightly, recalled the scene of fighting in the house, and sorted out the experience of fighting with a cultivator for the first time in his life bit by bit.

"Lack of defensive means... and the means are too simple..."

Chu Mu summed up his experience silently. Although he had expected to compete with immortal cultivators countless times before, this personal experience broke all his expectations.

Throwing the fireball technique can't even break the defense, how to fight?
In the final analysis, it is still cultivation!

Chu Mu shook his head, took out the piles of items that were bulging in his arms, and placed them on the ground in front of him.

After some counting, finally, Chu Mu held a piece of talisman and frowned.

There are not many things, a token that is the fuse of the incident, a mask, a broken talisman, a jade bottle, and a spiritual stone bag.

"wrong……"

Chu Mu murmured softly, trying to recall the scene of packing up the loot.

At that time, I had a splitting headache, felt dizzy, and my memory was intermittent, and some were not clear.

It wasn't until I used the "Blessing of Spiritual Brilliance" to sort it out carefully that the scene of picking up the loot was completely sorted out.

At the beginning, he searched the body first, the talisman seal, the jade bottle, and the spiritual stone bag were found from his arms, and then...

Chu Mu's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked at the mask fiercely.

The memory of combing is very clear. The man in black robe died. He searched for the loot, and then found that his face was different.

"The magic weapon?"

Chu Mu's heart was pounding, he could change his face, and his spiritual sense hadn't found any abnormalities, this is not something that can be done by the worldly method of disguise!

Picking up the mask, the temptation of spiritual sense shrouded him away, and a faint sense of hindrance flooded his heart.

Chu Mu couldn't hide his joy, he still understood this bit of common sense, all magic tools are restricted and need to be refined before they can be used.

If there is an obstacle, it means that there is a restriction, and if there is a restriction, and it is obtained from others, it means that above the restriction of the magic weapon, there must be a residual imprint of the original owner's spiritual consciousness.

If he wants to control this magic weapon, he needs to wipe out the residual imprint of his spiritual consciousness, and then refine the magic weapon restraint, and then he can control this magic weapon.

Impatient, Chu Mu couldn't wait to mobilize his consciousness to erase the residual imprint of his consciousness left by the man in black on the mask.

The black-robed man was dead, and the residual imprint of his spiritual consciousness left behind was naturally a dead thing, with the existence of an illusory long knife. Even if his soul was damaged, it would be effortless to wipe away the residual imprint of the spirit left by the man in black.

It took more than an hour, and when the forbidden refining and the information belonging to the magic weapon itself flooded into his mind, Chu Mu couldn't hide his joy at all.

A magic weapon, a high-grade magic weapon, and a top-grade magic weapon of auxiliary type!
The mask is called the phantom face.

It has three functions: changing face, concealing cultivation, and covering up spirit breath.

The face changes at will, and under the control of the divine sense, it is like pinching the face in the game of the previous life, and every place can be manipulated as one wishes.

And to cover up the cultivation base, the cultivation base of the immortal cultivator is to breathe out spiritual energy and refine it into mana, and what is reflected in the induction of spiritual consciousness is the shining mana spirit.

This mask can cover up the spiritual brilliance of the immortal cultivator himself. Even if other immortal cultivators use their spiritual sense to view it, unless they can break through this high-grade mana phantom face, otherwise, they will not be able to see the specific cultivation base at all.

And to cover up the breath of the soul...

Every immortal cultivator has a different soul breath, and all the contracts and registrations in Fangshi are based on the soul.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the aura of the soul is equivalent to the DNA of the previous life, and covering up the aura of the soul is tantamount to concealing one's identity.

In addition, to cover up his cultivation and change his face...

Chu Mu seemed to understand a little bit, why he could not detect the existence of the peeping person even though he clearly noticed the peeping.

With such a mask, he would be damned if he could find it.

Changing face, concealing one's cultivation, and concealing one's spiritual aura, these three functions are brought together, which is equivalent to being able to change into anyone at will!
As long as there is no immortal cultivator who forcibly checks the breath of the soul, or the cultivation level is too high to ignore the cover of the phantom face, there is basically no possibility of exposure!

And the phantom face is a high-grade magical weapon, and I am afraid that even a strong foundation builder may not be able to ignore it.

Chu Mu couldn't hide his joy, playing with this phantom face, thoughts flowed one after another, in this world of cultivating immortals, with this phantom face, then... many things are much simpler.

After finishing it for a long time, each face changed, and in the end, it remained an extremely inconspicuous patchwork face.

The mask fit the face perfectly, as if it was natural, and there was nothing unusual about it.

At this time, Chu Mu looked at other items on the ground, and after counting them, the spoils of war were very clear.

There are thirteen low-grade spirit stones and five broken spirits in the spirit stone bag, and a dozen pills in the jade bottle. The specific nature of the medicine still needs to be identified.

And this broken talisman...

He looked at it carefully, using his limited cognition to distinguish the function of the talisman seal bit by bit.

finally……

The corner of Chu Mu's mouth twitched, this... this is a storage talisman!

Why is it still broken?

The damage of the storage talisman means that the temporary space created in the storage talisman will be broken, and the items stored in the temporary space will naturally disappear.

Immediately, Chu Mu had the urge to swear, this is a storage talisman, who knows how many good things are contained in it!
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(End of this chapter)