Lord, I'm floating

Chapter 99 Ask God Before Breaking Ground

For more than ten consecutive days, whether it was day or night, sunny or rainy, Chen Mou appeared and attacked from all sides of the island, searching everywhere, trying to find out why there were no second-order monsters here.

Occasionally, one could hear the terrifying roar of beasts from far away. It was so powerful that it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was the third level.

There must be a reason for what happened, and he didn't dare to go further south to investigate if he didn't find it out.

Several times, when he approached the southernmost mountain tablet, he vaguely sensed that there was some danger lurking behind the mountain tablet, and he was dormant waiting for him to go.

There are more than ten miles of fruit tree forests from east to west, guarded by two groups of monkeys, all with green hair and red faces. They are separated by the water in the middle, and they do not invade each other. Ten, distributed in the woods.

Chen Mou wanted to cause a fight between the two groups of monkeys, and he came to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

After trying several times, he was despised by two groups of monkeys at the same time. He was caught in the middle, and the scene was quite embarrassing.

Fortunately, no outsiders saw it, and he also wanted to face it.

He also grabbed a rooster, killed it bloody and threw it to the monkeys chasing him below, and finally verified that when facing more than 100 monkeys, the experience of the ancients "killing chickens and scaring monkeys" cannot be applied mechanically like this.

The rooster became the food of the monkeys, and he was chased and fled.

"You can't use poison, you can't set fire to the fruit forest, and you can't kill until the blood flows into rivers, what should you do?"

Chen Mou muttered calmly.

The biggest gain these days is that his flying skills with the sword have made a breakthrough. Anyone who is chased by a large group of monkeys that can jump five or six feet high and smashed with stones will be beaten if he reacts slowly. No flexibility is possible.

He remains optimistic that he can handle both groups of monkeys.

If it doesn't work, spend more spirit stones and buy a special powerful secret medicine, which will fascinate most of the monkeys, and then use it as a monkey pledge to chat with the high-level monkey monster hiding outside.

But this matter is not in a hurry, he has already confirmed one thing, the monkeys really cannot break into the island.

He caught several pikas with snow-white fur from the cliff and put them on the island for experiments. Can't reach the edge.

Kojima's enchantment formation is very powerful.

He was going to build a wooden shack on the island to keep out the wind and rain. Besides fighting a protracted war of attrition, he would use it to confuse the monkeys and make some preparations for him to compete for all kinds of spiritual fruits that ripen in the forest after more than a month.

He doesn't need to kill the monkeys, but he can grab the fruits that can be exchanged for spirit stones, and it's not too much to earn as much benefits as possible.

That day, he played the two groups of monkeys around, and flew back to the island in a happy mood, leaving behind the red-faced monkeys who jumped and scolded. They roared helplessly and furiously by the midnight water, and he disappeared into the depths of the forest.

Come out from the Westinghouse quiet room.

As the sun was approaching noon, Chen Mou found guests at home.

Xu'er, who was sitting by the door of the main room, had sharp eyes, saw the young master going out, and hurriedly called out: "Young master, sister Qingluo is here."

Chen Mou walked along the corridor to the main room, greeted the sword attendant in green skirt who came out of the main room, stretched out his hand to invite the guests to sit down in the room, and asked with a smile, "Daoist Qingluo is here, but Senior Brother Cui is out?"

Qing Luo, who usually looked calm, had an uncontrollable smile on his face, and said: "The master broke through the realm to form an alchemy today, and told me to come and talk to Mr. Chen, so as not to worry, the master said, wait for the cultivation base to stabilize for a while , See you again when we leave the customs."

Chen Mou said with a chuckle: "Congratulations, brother, you have successfully overcome this difficulty. If you become an alchemist, you will be a cultivator."

There is a saying in the world of self-cultivation that people below the Golden Core are no different from ordinary people, and they are nothing more than living a few more years.

Only by breaking through and advancing to the Golden Core Realm can one remain ecstatic and become a "cultivator" who can be expected in the next life.

Qing Luo bowed her body to return the salute. She has been here for half an hour, and she has to wait until Mr. Chen finishes his training and completes the master's confession in person. After talking about it, he said a few more words, then got up and said goodbye and went back.

The kitchen in the east room is smoking, Ying'er and Han'er are preparing lunch.

Chen Mou politely persuaded Qing Luo to have dinner at home but failed, so he sent the guests away. Xu'er closed the courtyard door, and mysteriously dragged the young master's arm, and walked to her practice and bedroom.

"Don't tell me, write a few more ink characters today, give me a surprise?"

Chen Gongzi deliberately teased and joked.

Xu'er wrinkled her nose, smiled a bit awkwardly, and lowered her voice: "My lord, I found a sense of aura today, touch it."

"Oh, it's really a surprise for the young master. I found my aura in less than two months. It's good, good, congratulations!"

Chen Mou spoke in his mouth and started to feel his pulse. Xu'er's sea of ​​Qi accumulated a thin stream of inner breath, which was indeed able to draw the breath into the body, a month faster than he did before, and his heart was full of joy.

Xu'er's aptitude is not bad, and her skills are good.

Drinking spiritual rice porridge every day, and drinking spiritual spring water ordered from Fangshi and delivered to the door, is it different?

"I think it's better to follow your lead. It consumes a lot and eats a lot. It's very helpful for practicing. Like reading and writing, it's too time-consuming and brain-intensive. It takes a long time to read a few more pages each time." None of them can practice meditation."

Taking advantage of the young master's happiness, Xu'er slanders her with private goods.

She is trying every means to reduce the burden of schoolwork on her body, it is too heavy, it is not conducive to the growth of her small body, she does not like books and the like.

Chen Mou rubbed the girl's head, "Continue to work hard, and strive to enter the Qi Refining Realm as soon as possible."

Regarding the many benefits of reading, he broke it up and talked about it several times, and finally found that there is no need to reason, just assign the homework and order the little guy to do it, otherwise he is playing the piano against the cow.

"Does it mean that I don't need to study when I advance to the Qi Refining Realm?"

Xu'er persevered and went out to ask questions.

There was a bright light in the eyes that did not want to seek knowledge, full of anticipation.

Chen Mou had no choice but to stop, how could there be such a difficult maid in this world?The more he grows, the more he will harm the country and the people. It can be seen that there is no relationship between knowledge and appearance.

Don't you know that "everything is inferior, only practice and reading are high"?
He said out of conscience: "When you advance to Qi refining, you can read less books and write less homework."

Coax her to advance to Qi refining first, then I will have time to study more in the future, at least 100 years.

"Great!"

Xu'er was so happy that she jumped several feet high.

She seemed to see a bright future after getting rid of studying.

However, lack of experience and culture is terrible, she didn't understand the little trap in the young master's words at all.

"Reading less" and "writing less" are not the same as "not reading" and "not writing", they are just word games.

At night, Chen Mou brought the saw, axe, iron brazing and other tools to the small island. He planned to build the wooden shed on the edge of the huge bluestone in the middle. , and can borrow the shade of the trees to block the sun.

In the past few days, he also deliberately searched for miscellaneous books and learned how to build a simple wooden house.

Before starting the construction, Chen Mou took out the incense burner, incense candles, wine, etc., and placed them in front of the huge mountain monument in the middle of the island. First, he lit a candle and inserted it into the incense burner filled with glutinous rice, and rubbed three sticks of yellow incense with his fingers.

He bowed three times to the mountain stele.

He has read a lot of miscellaneous books, and he has learned a lot about gods, gods and ghosts. As the saying goes, "there are many rituals and gods are not strange", and you don't need to pay too much, just for peace of mind.

Insert the three sticks of incense that are curling up into the stove, offer the wine of worship, and bow again.

Turning around, Chen Mou, who was waiting for the guy to cut down the tree, stiffened his feet. He saw the straight incense mist suddenly turn and disappeared into the dark blue stele.

The sun slanted down on his body through the branches, but Chen Mou felt a chill on his back, and he lay down in his heart, his face was serious and he retreated slowly.

Breaking ground to ask God for peace, did you really invite him a "true god"?
The weirdness of this small island is about to come to light?

He attached a ray of energy to the surface of the ancient jade in his arms, which could inspire him to run away at any time.

Suddenly the wind picked up on the island.

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(End of this chapter)