Longevity starts with learning

Chapter 482 Golden elixir! !
Chu Mu looked at Wangcai, seemingly puzzled.

"Woooooooo..."

Wangcai roared in a low voice again, as if to prove something, he rushed out of the airship, stepped into the air and floated in the sky, raised his head and roared twice towards the sky in front of the left side of the airship.

At this moment, Chu Mu seemed to have thought of something, and his pupils shrank suddenly. He took a step forward and appeared beside Wangcai in an instant. His right hand reached out and landed directly on Wangcai's head.

In an instant, majestic spiritual consciousness poured into Wangcai's body.

The rich demon body's energy and blood are surging, the bones are like gold and iron, the blood is like pumping fluid, all the organs are shining like jade, and the majestic power of the wealth demon body is also reflected in the perception.

Chu Mu turned a blind eye to all this. The consciousness poured into Wangcai's body was like a big net, covering all his senses from the inside out.

Deep in the bloodline of Wangcai, the magical power of the bloodline that was being nurtured has disappeared.

It turned into a simple inscription that seemed to contain the truth of the world, floating and surging in the depths of the blood. When the consciousness was focused, it was impossible to see its specific appearance. It seemed that there were countless changes intertwined. In an instant, everything was changing. Thousands of evolutions!
"Bloodline supernatural power!"

Chu Mu's heart trembled. This was the first time he had observed the source of bloodline magical power at such a close distance!

In the past, Wangcai's magical power of blood had never appeared, and he was not well-educated enough to detect it. He could only faintly detect some traces, which led to speculation about the magical power of blood.

After arriving at the Golden Core, although he had the qualifications to spy on the magical powers of his bloodline, it was obvious that other monsters would not be able to let go of their bodies without any reservation and allow him to observe them unscrupulously.

It would be even more impossible for him to spy on other monks with bloodline magical powers.

As for Wangcai, since he transformed to the third level, his bloodline magical powers have been gestating, and under the chaos, it is even harder to see anything.

at the moment……

A manifested bloodline magical power, and it was a bloodline magical power that he could observe and study...

Chu Mu's heart was burning. He observed for a moment and thought about the anomaly in his wealth. Then he suppressed the heat in his heart, withdrew his majestic consciousness, and sounded a somewhat excited voice:

"Wherever, you lead the way!"

"Hoohoho!"

Wangcai roared, slightly bent his forelimbs, and suddenly jumped out. The afterimage flickered in the sky, and in just a short moment, it was about to disappear from Chu Mu's field of vision.

Chu Mu swept his sleeves, and the flying boat suspended in the sky sank into the storage space. He stepped out in one step, as if the ground had shrunk to an inch, his body flashed in the sky, and followed Wangcai away.

After about a moment, the flying Wangcai stopped and roared twice at Chu Mu, then raised his head and roared several times forward.

Immediately, Chu Mu's figure suddenly appeared, hanging in the sky. Chu Mu turned his head and his thoughts moved slightly.

"About... two hundred miles..."

A rough judgment emerged in his mind, and Chu Mu looked forward. Faintly, he seemed to be able to feel the turbulent spiritual energy fluctuations. The traces of the remaining magic power were very clear, proving that there must have been monks here not long ago. Fighting.

"There are six foundation-building monks fighting here..."

Divine consciousness swept across, and after a little perception, the conclusion was extremely clear.

Regardless of whether it is a monk or a monster, any method of protecting the way of fighting, even a simple physical attack, will inevitably use spiritual consciousness to mobilize power. Therefore, the fighting scene will inevitably leave extremely clear traces.

Most of the tracking techniques in the world of immortality are based on this point.

It is precisely for this reason that since Chu Mu entered the world of immortality, he has developed the habit of cleaning up traces anytime and anywhere.

The traces of the fighting in front of them were obviously the result of one party chasing the other. Neither the pursued nor the pursuer would have the leisure to clean up the traces of the fighting left behind.

At this time, Wangcai roared a few more times, as if he was saying something.

Chu Mu raised his brows, and his consciousness circulated again, following the traces of fighting skills left in the sky and feeling them carefully.

After just a dozen breaths, as one of the seemingly familiar spiritual auras emerged, Chu Mu's expression suddenly became suspicious.

There are many foundation-building monks who know him, but not many can let him know the aura of the soul.

Especially in this land of domination, foreign lands are even rarer.

Not to mention, Wangcai is still familiar with the aura of the soul...

Chu Mu looked suspicious, following the remaining breath of the soul to feel carefully, but in the end, he had to suppress the thought of identification.

He has not practiced this kind of secret identification technique, it is just the remnant of the traces of fighting skills, a slight sense of familiarity, which is really difficult to distinguish clearly.

At the moment, there seems to be no need to force identification.It seems that Wangcai's unknown bloodline magical power can be tested again.

Chu Mu looked at Wangcai and gave an order. Wangcai roared twice and flew out again without any sign of hesitation.

"It should be some kind of tracking magical power, and it can also ignore the formation barriers and identify targets..."

"This dog's nose is really sharp!"

Seeing the sight of wealth flying out, Chu Mu couldn't help but smile, but soon his expression became serious.

The tracking magical power that can ignore the isolation of the formation is not very useful.

Hunting for treasure, tracing enemies...

In just an instant, countless feasible plans burst out in my mind surrounding this magical power.

At this moment, Chu Mu couldn't help but think too much. He took one step forward, leaped up, and followed Wangcai away.

As Wangcai flew by, along the way, the traces of the fighting became increasingly clear, and even the remains of bursts of blood could be seen. It was obvious that some monks had been seriously injured.

As the traces of the fighting became clearer, the vague feeling of familiarity seemed to become clearer.

"is her?"

Finally, Chu Mu looked at the chasing scene not far away and raised his eyebrows, obviously surprised.

In the sky not far away, several rays of light flew past.

The two escaping lights at the front were obviously embarrassed. As they fled, wisps of blood spilled. Behind them, several escaping lights followed closely. One by one, the Foundation Establishment Realm monks cast spells from time to time to control them. Blast out with all kinds of spiritual weapons.

Under such a pursuit, the two people at the front were obviously on the verge of collapse, and seemed to fall to some attack at any time.

The light was flying past, and it was difficult to see the figure with the naked eye, but in his eyes, it was obviously meaningless to just cover it up with the light.

With a glance, he could see everything at a glance.

The monks who were being chased by the two escaping lights were also in full view.

"Zhao...Zhao Shuang..."

Chu Mu recalled for a moment, and this already somewhat vague name overlapped with the face that was crumbling in the light not far away.

Immediately, Chu Mu turned his eyes and looked at the several foundation-building monks who were chasing him. They were all dressed in black robes and had a crescent blade on their chests. They were obviously monks from the same force.

"Bad Sword Alliance."

Chu Mu looked slightly solemn.

Why did the Zhao Shuang sisters, whom they met in Dachu, appear in Bazhou and were hunted down by the monks of the Bazhou Alliance?

Chu Mu thought for a moment, deciding whether to help.

A few foundation-building monks can be destroyed easily.

But his trip to Bazhou was to celebrate the Bazhou Alliance, and to participate in the Thousand Years' Celebration of the Bazhou Alliance.

He has something he wants from the Tyrant Sword Alliance!
Even though we are old friends, we still have to see if it is worth it.

While Chu Mu was thinking about it, Wangcai suddenly moved. After roaring several times towards the sky in the southwest, he looked up at Chu Mu eagerly.

Chu Mu looked to the southwest. After about ten breaths, a surge of spiritual energy roared in. It was getting closer and closer, and the breath became clearer.

With his spiritual consciousness far beyond the early stages of the Golden Core, he could naturally perceive it clearly.

"Jindan!"

Chu Mu's pupils shrank, and when he looked at the hunted sisters Zhao Shuang, his eyes had a strange color.

Provoking the Bazhou Alliance and being hunted down by such a large formation also caused the Bazhou Alliance Jindan to take action against the junior regardless of his face...

Chu Mu narrowed his eyes slightly, and after thinking for a moment, a faint space fluctuation flickered, and the flying boat appeared. He raised his hand, rolled up Wangcai and stepped onto the flying boat. Along with another faint space fluctuation flickering, the flying boat broke through the air and disappeared. There is no trace...

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(End of this chapter)