Longevity starts with learning

Chapter 204 The Death of Old Man Chen
"Fifteen handles..."

Counting the successfully refined Changhong Sword, Chu Mu also counted in his mind.

There are only more than 2000 spirit stones in total, and there are still a lot of spirit materials left in the storage talisman.

Of course, these spiritual materials were not for refining the Changhong Sword. He basically bought some of the spiritual materials that could be bought in the black market in order to increase his background in refining techniques.

These days, there is no less research and pondering.

Now a total of [-] pieces of finished products have been refined. Judging from the market price of the magic weapon, even if the ten refining failures are counted, the loss must not be a loss, and the profit is not even small.

Chu Mu didn't care too much about the number of spirit stones. In other words, since alchemy opened up a source of income, he no longer cares about spirit stones as before.

The world of cultivating immortals is too big, and the world of cultivating immortals in Dachu alone has an extremely huge area.

Right now, his financial resources are limited, just because he is not yet desperate, and there is no big threat, and he has enough spirit stones, so he is too lazy to leave.

At that point, with the vastness of Dachu's world of cultivating immortals, he can shoot a gun to change places. The sky is the ground and the ground is the bed. As long as there are spirit stones and financial resources, there is no way he can practice!
"I hope the black market can be useful..."

Throwing fifteen Changhong swords into the storage talisman, Chu Mu sensed that the time limit of the storage talisman was running out. Thinking of the previous guess, he couldn't help thinking secretly.

The so-called book is used to hate less, it was fine in the past, the art of alchemy is just to meet the needs of practice, it is just drawing from the gourd, and it doesn't need too much.

And this time, the refining of weapons was already in line with his interests, and he had too many ideas, but... the limited knowledge of weapon refining could not support his wild ideas.

Now, looking at the inheritance of the puppet technique, he is still a little bit powerless.

This skill of cultivating immortals covers a huge body of knowledge.

It is far from being a handbook on refining weapons, which can satisfy his unwillingness to follow the gourd.

If he doesn't want to follow the gourd to draw a ladle, then he has to have the ability to draw a ladle.

After cleaning the room and removing the micro-partition, Chu Mu walked towards the door.

There is no time in the immortal journey. This time, it took more than a month to refine only a dozen magic weapons.

Pushing open the door, the scene that greets my eyes is still the same as before, without any change.

In the house opposite, you can still hear faint enchanting voices. The female cultivator is very dedicated to her job, she is dressed in skins, day and night, just to earn those few broken spirits.

"Ok?"

Chu Mu looked at the man collecting dung not far away, with a little surprise on his brows.

This street, this job, isn't old man Chen doing it?
With old man Chen's personality, are you willing to let him out?

Turning his head to look at the house on one side, the door was closed tightly, and the cobwebs were already there, which undoubtedly proved that the house where old man Chen lived had been empty for a long time.

"Fellow Daoist, old man Chen..."

Chu Mu stopped the man who was pushing the dung cart, and just started to ask, but before he finished speaking, the door of the opposite room opened, and the woman's voice followed.

"Old man Chen is dead."

"died?"

Chu Mu frowned, and looked at Miaoyu, who was leaning against the door frame, who was disheveled.

"It's hard to persuade a damn ghost!"

"His son, a little beast, said that his cultivation has hit a bottleneck and he needs pills to break the mirror. Recently, pills are in short supply in the city, and there is no way to buy them."

"That trash didn't dare to go to the black market, so he forced old man Chen to go."

"He died in the end, we can't persuade you..."

The woman said casually.

Chu Mu asked: "Old man Chen went alone?"

"It seems that he went there with the Niu family brothers."

"The boss of the Niu family is also dead, only the second son of the Niu family escaped back, and I heard that he was seriously injured..."

"Oh, by the way, old man Chen also knocked on your door, but no one answered, probably thought you were not at home..."

"That little bastard is not human. We asked someone to tell him that his father was dead. He didn't shed a tear, and even cursed at him. He ran over and searched old man Chen's room before leaving..."

Chu Mu was silent, he didn't have too many mood swings, he just felt that, at any rate, he was also a neighbor in the neighborhood, and at any rate, he had known each other for a long time.

In my spare time, I chatted with him a few words, but he died so quietly.

Chu Mu didn't say any more, just took a step and walked out of the town.

After walking a few steps, the nun behind her spoke again:

"Well, you'd better go out as little as possible recently, it's getting more and more uneven outside."

"Some time ago, a group of law enforcement officers died in the city. Just a few days ago, I heard that another group of disciples from the Longevity Sect was attacked, and none of them escaped."

"Now the law enforcement team in the city wanders around outside every day. I heard that people beat people to death every day outside..."

"Thank you, I'm going to the city."

Chu Mu responded with a smile, but still headed out of the town.

"Our Fellow Daoist Xu, I'm afraid it's not easy."

After Chu Mu walked away, the door to one side opened, and Li Changping looked at the direction where Chu Mu left, feeling emotional.

"Who knows!"

Miaoyu smiled: "It's not simple, and it has nothing to do with us."

Li Changping sighed a little: "I'm just a pity. If old man Chen found this Daoist Xu at that time, he might not have died. Brothers from the Niu family wouldn't be what they are now..."

"That's him damn it!"

"We have all persuaded you like this, but we still don't listen, so what can we do..."

"Hey, the world is getting more and more uneven now, and I don't know how many days we can live in this day..."

"Just let it go, who cares about our lives..."

On the street, the two chatted with each other, and Chu Mu also gradually drifted away, and had already entered the mountain forest.

As for whether it was peaceful or dangerous outside, Chu Mu didn't care too much.

Regardless of whether there are so-called turmoil or not, if you leave the market, you are doomed to be unstable and unsafe.

This is inevitable.

He was also mentally prepared.

And with his current cultivation and combat power, as long as he doesn't get targeted by the strong in the foundation building state, even if the immortal cultivator in the Qi training state can't fight or escape, he still has confidence.

Entering the dense forest, Chu Mu let go of the phantom god's revealing cultivation base.

According to what Miaoyu said, disciples have been slaughtered one after another, and the surrounding mountains may not be without the disciples of the Longevity Sect.

Maybe there is a confrontation between the existence of the Foundation Establishment Realm.

After all, ordinary casual cultivators and evil cultivators dare to attack groups of disciples of the Longevity Sect?

If there is no trick behind it, Chu Mu would not believe it.

Especially in the current tense situation.

The task he saw in the blood killing pavilion in the black market of Fengming Mountain back then was very clear.

Not to mention the tense situation, there are still people fishing in troubled waters and fanning the flames.

Right now, although the situation on the surface is still stable, but if it is not done well, the two sides may have torn apart their shame in the dark.

Otherwise, which evil cultivator will go to the law enforcement team after eating the bear's heart and leopard's courage?
Pure thankless!

In such a situation, if he concealed his cultivation, it would be a bit conspicuous.

Although the cultivation base of the ninth level of Qi training is not high, it is not weak either.

If there are really short-sighted people, then treat it as the meat delivered to your door, and don’t eat it for nothing!
With just this high-grade vestment, an ordinary immortal cultivator might not even be able to break through his defense without any strong means!

Not to mention, his body training is not weak either!
While being vigilant, Chu Mu was running fast in the mountains. He didn't use the kamikaze boots. With his current body training practice, his pure physical speed was not at all slower than the speed under the blessing of ordinary spells.

Running wildly all the way, jumping up from time to time, with a light leap, the height is tens of meters high, spanning tens, even hundreds of meters, and then landing with a crash!
When you are interested, you can even walk on the tree easily. With a very slight leverage, the top of the tree is like walking on the ground.

Pure physical strength, under this wanton explosion, seems to be an indescribable joy!

It seemed that such movements and movements frightened the peeping existence along the way, but the distance of more than 200 miles was calm along the way.

Soon, the Jade Emperor Valley black market was close at hand.

Entering the black market again, the price is still the price of a low-grade spirit stone, but the traffic on the black market has increased a lot compared to before.

The rise in prices seems to have made the black market more prosperous.

But obviously, the crisis after leaving the market has blocked the possibility of a considerable number of low-level casual cultivators entering the black market.

Just like that old man Chen, even if he was given ten lives, he probably wouldn't be able to make it to the Jade Emperor's black market.

Chu Mu was a little curious about how they came to Yuhuanggufang City in the first place.

Although there are flying boats in Fangshi that can travel anywhere, they are expensive, obviously not affordable for casual practitioners like old man Chen.

Travel together?

Or follow a caravan?

Walking in the black market, Chu Mu guessed.

Although he wasted at the bottom for a while, it wasn't long after all. As soon as the money came into being, after a long time, he seemed to be a bit of a meat eater when he was wasted at the bottom.

After thinking about it for a while, he couldn't figure out why. Seeing that the street stall caught his eye again, Chu Mu immediately put his wild thoughts behind him.

After sprinkling hundreds of spirits, he got a bottle of Body Tempering Pill and threw it into his bosom. Chu Mu continued to wander around the black market leisurely.

Just as he had guessed, after less than a month, there were obviously many rare and rare good things in the black market.

After confirming the guess in his heart, Chu Mu was not in a hurry.

After renting a booth, he put a Changhong Sword on it.

The clearly marked price is no different from the price in the black market, and it should be much cheaper than the price in the square market.

The existence of the magic weapon is more urgent than he imagined.

It took less than a quarter of an hour to put it on, and it was bought by a masked monk.

It didn't take long for the second one to be put up, and it was also bought.

Seven Changhong swords were sold in a row, and in just over two hours, more than 2000 ghosts were earned.

Chu Mu was a little afraid to sell it.

If you sell it any longer, it will be too eye-catching.

At that time, it may not be the existence of some Qi training realm who are jealous.

He resolutely closed the stall, more than 2000 spirit stones were enough for him to scan around the Jade Emperor black market.

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