Longevity starts with learning

Chapter 373 True Solution Pavilion

Most of the time passed in a blink of an eye.

As a deal was concluded, the store covering several acres was directly demolished.

In just a few hours, a brand new pavilion took shape in the brilliant light of the spell.

"True Solution Pavilion."

The girl looked at the plaque hanging high on the pavilion and murmured softly. She saw Chu Mu floating in the sky, raising his hand and waving, and the array of forbidden rays of light fell down. The girl's eyes moved slightly, and they were colorful.

About a quarter of an hour later, Chu Mu fell from the sky, and the brilliant light slowly dissipated.

"Congratulations, Brother Chu."

The girl smiled broadly.

"Congratulations senior."

Chang Er bowed respectfully.

"Hahaha, we are happy together."

Chu Mu laughed heartily, looking at the shops and pavilions in front of him, the smile on his face became even brighter.

"Go, go in and have a look."

Chu Mu waved his hand and couldn't wait to walk into the newly built Zhenjie Pavilion.

The attic occupies a large area. The first floor is a shop facing the street, with counters and shelves lined up against the wall. However, at this time, the shelves are still empty.

Behind the counter is the staircase to the same second floor. The second floor is open and airy, making it a good place for a swap meet.

Behind the shop is a house that occupies a large area. A large area of ​​open space has been reserved in the courtyard as a spiritual field. Rockery and flowing water flow around the spiritual field. There are stone pavilions and bamboo groves, and the gentle breeze makes you feel like you are there. A sense of tranquility.

"Shanmeng has already agreed that in addition to this shop, when you become a disciple, you will also be given a apprenticeship gift."

"In addition, every year from now on, there will be a bundle of repairs presented."

"Hong'er has already told the mountain alliance about your request, Brother Chu. The apprenticeship ceremony and annual cultivation will be converted into corresponding demonic beast spiritual materials and demonic elixirs..."

"Everything has happened lately, and the girl in red has been troubled a lot."

Chu Mu nodded, then took out several jade bottles and handed them to the girl.

"This is the Qing Ning Pill. Chu made it with real fire. All demonic nature has been eliminated, and the medicinal properties are quite mild. In the early stages of foundation building, this medicine is used as a supplement. As long as you don't overuse it, there shouldn't be any problems."

The girl glanced at the jade bottle and raised the corners of her mouth: "Is this also a deal?"

"We can't talk about a deal. It's just Chu's wish."

Chu Mu shook his head, smiled, and handed over the jade bottle again.

"Okay, in this case, I would be disrespectful to refuse."

The girl smiled brightly, grabbed the jade bottle, and placed it in the animal skin bag hanging at her waist.

Chu Mu was about to say something when a rush of footsteps suddenly came.

He turned around and saw Chang Er coming in a hurry.

"Senior, the elders of Shanmeng League are here."

The girl looked at Chu Mu: "Brother Chu, go and do your work."

"Row."

Chu Mu nodded and followed Chang Er into the shop.

In the still empty shop, the old man was drinking by himself. Behind him, there was a thin young man standing.

"Friend Chu Dao."

Seeing Chu Mu walking in, the old man put down his tea cup and stood up to greet him.

The young man was obviously a little worried. He glanced at Chu Mu cautiously, then immediately looked away, lowering his head like an ostrich.

"Xiao Fang, why don't you come over quickly to meet the master!"

The old man shouted low, and the young man stepped forward nervously and bowed respectfully: "Chang Fang pays homage to the master."

"No need to be polite."

Chu Mu raised his hand to signal, and as the mana surged, an invisible force lifted the young man up.

"Fang'er is young and ignorant. He will have to trouble fellow Taoists in the future."

"It's your duty, fellow Taoist, don't worry."

Chu Mu smiled and looked towards Chang Fang with his spiritual consciousness. Then, Chu Mu seemed to notice something and frowned.

Taking one step forward, he raised his hand and waved it, and the invisible force instantly imprisoned Chang Fang.

Chang Fang was horrified, and the old man turned a blind eye. At the same time, a touch of magic power penetrated the young man's body, circulated around, and returned with his spiritual consciousness.

After the restraining force dissipated, Chu Mu frowned slightly and looked at the old man with some confusion.

The old man explained: "Fang'er's bloodline was transplanted using a secret method when the fetus was budding. The bloodline awakened as his cultivation progressed. Now Fang'er's cultivation is still low and the bloodline has not yet fully awakened. Therefore, the reason for showing his appearance is incomplete……"

"If Chu is not mistaken, this bloodline is that of a middle-grade flaming bird, right?"

"Fellow Taoist, your eyes are as sharp as a torch, and Fang'er's bloodline is indeed that of the Blazing Bird."

"The blazing bird is born with spiritual flames. The blazing sun spiritual flames are very powerful. They are also selected for alchemy and weapon refining. They are transplanted using the technique of spiritual fetus. The power is not compromised at all. My fellow Taoist has taken great pains to do this."

Chu Mu lamented that spiritual flames are extremely rare, and monsters born with spiritual flames are even rarer in today's world of immortality.

The art of creating a spiritual fetus is even more difficult. What is important is to fuse the blood with the fetus at the beginning of pregnancy. In this way, the blood will grow with the fetus and become natural.

Whether it is the use of bloodline or the growth of bloodline, it has great benefits.

But obviously, the greater the benefits, the greater the risks.
After all, at the beginning of the embryo's germination, everything is extremely fragile. If you are not careful, the fetus' spirit will be destroyed and it will turn into the fetus of a dead demon, and everything will be lost.

Moreover, even if the fusion is successful, it must be ensured that the bloodline of the monster beast will not be eroded by the fetus' intelligence before the fetus' intelligence is fully developed.

Otherwise, the spiritual intelligence that grows under the erosion of the blood of monsters will inevitably completely assimilate the fetus and turn it into a monster with an empty body.

Not to mention the risk and difficulty of such an operation, the resources and financial resources consumed are obviously not a small amount. "I have wasted my life, and now I am unable to take any further steps."

The old man sighed with emotion, and looked at the young man with obviously more expectant eyes.

Chu Mu couldn't help but sigh a little.

He has a mid-level bloodline and the art of spiritual fetus fusion, and now he spends a huge amount of money to ask him to teach the art of refining weapons.

This continues, generation after generation...

The two fathers and sons with a huge age gap in front of them seem to be the epitome of...

"Fang'er, please leave it to fellow Taoist."

The old man bowed his hands and spoke sincerely.

Chu Mu responded, but the old man did not stay. After giving Chang Fang a few words, he hurried away.

The shop was empty, Chang Er stood respectfully aside, while the young man was obviously uneasy.

Before, Chu Mu might have been doubtful about the young man's character, but now that he knew about the young man's situation, the reason was obviously very clear.

If the mother-fetus fusion bloodline prevents the bloodline from corroding one's sanity, there is no doubt that it will inevitably have a considerable impact on a person's growth.

"Chang Er, please tidy up the second floor. If there is anything missing, make a list first and purchase it together later."

Chu Mu gave an order, and Chang Er immediately accepted the order and walked quickly to the stairs.

At this time, Chu Mu looked at the young man in front of him. He was the legitimate son of the Shanmeng elder. He was only fifteen years old, and his cultivation was in the middle stage of Qi training.

"In the past, have you ever had any knowledge of weapon refining?"

"Report...Reply to Master, my disciple has come into contact with many artifact books."

Chang Fang bowed respectfully.

Chu Mu asked: "Can a low-grade magic weapon be refined?"

He often has a troubled look on his face: "My disciple is stupid..."

Chu Mu asked again: "Can the broken magic weapon be refined?"

Chang Fang was a little embarrassed and shook his head in silence.

Chu Mu frowned, and casually took out a demonic black skeleton as thick as an arm, and handed it to the young man: "Here you are, melt this spiritual material. Remember, get rid of the demonic nature and leave [-]% of the spiritual essence."

"The disciple obeys."

Chang Fang took the bones and sat cross-legged on the spot.

The true Yang fire originating from the Lieyan bloodline emerged, wrapping this jet-black skeleton and refining it bit by bit.

Chu Mu watched silently. The request he made was not difficult.

Melt the spiritual material and eliminate the demonic nature, and only require him to retain [-]% of the essence of the spiritual material.

After observing for a moment, Chu Mu's frown relaxed when he saw the young man fulfilling his request in an orderly manner.

Although it was just a name of master and apprentice, anyone with a discerning eye would know that it was a registered disciple in exchange of benefits, but since it was an exchange of benefits, Shanmeng paid the benefits he wanted, and he naturally had to give something back.

If it's too dull, it won't be pretty.

"Chang Er."

Chu Mu called out, and there was a rush of footsteps at the top of the stairs.

"senior."

Chang Er hurried downstairs.

"Take him to familiarize himself with the store and prepare a room in the backyard."

"Little understands."

Chang Er responded, and then looked at Chang Fang cautiously: "Mr. Chang, please."

When the two left, Chu Mu's attention turned to the empty shelves in the store again.

He pondered for a moment, and then his consciousness penetrated the storage ring.

There are many artifacts and puppets piled up in the storage space, and quite a few of them are from his practice of refining artifacts when he was in Jingmen.

Although it is a work of practice, but with his skills, these artifacts are naturally not too bad.

The rest are the trophies, magic weapons and spiritual weapons that he has accumulated over the years, and that have been transformed by him.

There are many types of artifacts, including magical and spiritual weapons, and puppets are of all kinds and have various uses.

In the past, these artifacts that he didn't need, or were artifacts produced through repeated experiments, were often piled up in the storage space, and he usually dealt with them as they pleased.

Now, this store is open...

Chu Mu looked around at the empty shelves, and his mind moved slightly. Each piece of artifact puppet stretched like running water, pouring out of the storage space, and finally landed on each shelf.

In just a short moment, the originally empty rows of shelves were filled with various artifacts and puppets.

Although these puppet artifacts are not worth mentioning to him, it is obvious that they are only to him.

For example, the immortal cultivators he killed since the establishment of the foundation, every time he killed a cultivator, he basically gained several spiritual weapons.

He specializes in sword intent and true fire, plus he has many methods, so he naturally looks down on ordinary spiritual artifacts. He usually slightly modifies them to avoid trouble, and then either sells them for exchange, or piles them up in the storage space. .

Although he looked down upon these spiritual weapons, they were undoubtedly considered treasures to some ordinary monks.

Chu Mu looked around and didn't pay too much attention. The function of the store was more about casting a wide net.

The real core lies in himself.

Just like what happened in Jingmen, once you become famous and prove your skills, there will naturally be a steady stream of income...

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(End of this chapter)