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Six thousand eight hundred bottles!

Lin Mu was inexplicably happy, smiling all over his face. 【 】

These Guiling Pills are enough for several people to practice for a long time.

The bumper crop of pills was not the main reason for Lin Mu's joy.

The reason why he worked so hard was for this breakthrough.

Clover fire lotus!

This not only means that his fire control skills have entered the classroom, but also that the "Red Fire Jue" has been upgraded by another level, jumping from the sixth level to the seventh level.

Although it is only a gap, there is a world of difference.

"Red Fire Jue" has advanced to the seventh level, which is already entering the category of high-level spells.

Advanced technique!

Lin Mu was excited when he thought of this. The "Red Fire Jue" on the seventh floor is already extremely powerful. If it is combined with the five-element ring that can amplify the five-element spells, the power will be even stronger.

Ordinary spiritual solitary practitioners will not be opponents at all.

If you use the "Small Five Elements Formation" in the Five Elements Ring, under the unity of the five elements, few people can match it.

Even against late stage cultivators of Shang Lingji, Lin Mu is not afraid at all.

This alchemy, Lin Mu painstakingly and painstakingly, is far beyond the reach of others.

His efforts were not in vain!

After more than a year, he harvested [-] bottles of spirit pills, "Red Fire Jue" advanced to the seventh level, and his fire control skills reached the level of three-leaf fire lotus.

All the sacrifices are worthwhile in front of these gains.

With a smile on his face, Lin Mu turned his head to look at his parents, Yunmeng, and Shitou, and was stunned for a while.

The four of them stood in place, looking at themselves with no joy on their faces.

Tears glistened in the corners of the mother's and Yunmeng's eyes, and they had already burst into tears.

Lin Mu's current appearance fell into the eyes of the four people, and they all felt a burst of heartache.

In the past year, Lin Mu practiced alchemy day and night, and his whole body was already too thin to resemble a human figure.

If it weren't for wearing a green cloth robe, the whole person would be no different from a skeleton.

All over the body, only a pair of eyes are extremely bright and full of energy.

Lin Mu felt a pang of apology in his heart, and secretly thought that he couldn't work so hard in the future.

If others heard that he had refined [-] bottles of Guiling Pill in one year, they would be either shocked, admired, jealous, or even coveted.

Only parents and relatives don't care how many bottles of pills they refine.

On the contrary, the harder I work hard, the more worried my parents are.

Looking at the concerned eyes of the four people, Lin Mu felt a pang of guilt.

The ground was covered with pills, and with Lin Mu's consciousness, all the pills disappeared immediately, and he put them in the storage bag.

Looking at his parents, Yunmeng, and Shitou, Lin Muqiang laughed to himself and said, "These Guiling Pills are refined, so we won't have to worry about practicing in the future."

Mother Lin and Yun Meng stopped their tears, but ignored him.

Stone stood aside, not knowing what to do.

Father Lin said solemnly: "Don't do this again next time, Guiling Pill is not considered in short supply. If it is really in short supply, your mother and I can also temporarily put down our cultivation and switch to magic arts, sword art and so on. Now We are sitting in Sanpin Cave Paradise, with tens of acres of spiritual fields and plenty of spiritual grass, so why bother to humiliate ourselves like this. Let’s just let it go this time, if it happens again in the future, not to mention your mother’s disapproval, I will also take action to stop you."

Lin Mu hurriedly bowed his head to admit his mistake, like a child: "What Dad taught is that the child must keep it in mind and never do it again."

Mother Lin wiped away her tears and hurriedly said, "I've been tired for a long time, go to sleep."

Lin Mu's heart warmed, he nodded in agreement, turned around and walked towards his own room.

Lying on the bed with his clothes on, Lin Mu snored like thunder as soon as he fell asleep.

He was too exhausted. Before alchemy, he relied entirely on an astonishing perseverance to support himself.

As soon as he relaxed a little at this moment, he felt his head heavy and groggy.

Exhaustion hit him like a tide, drowning him all at once.

He fell into a deep sleep.

Three days later.

Lin Mu opened his eyes and woke up leisurely.

After sleeping for three days, he was exhausted.

A tempting smell of fish wafted from outside the house, and Lin Mu grumbled in his stomach, feeling unbearably hungry.

He is already at the foundation building stage, so it stands to reason that he no longer needs to eat.

But smelling the smell of fish, he still twitched his index finger.

Father Lin opened the door and came in. Seeing Lin Mu woke up, he smiled and said, "You have been asleep for three days, have you recovered?"

Lin Mu smiled and said, "It's back to normal."

Father Lin looked at Lin Mu's thin body, and said with a smile, "You are as skinny as wood now, but you need to mend it. I lived in the lake of mist with a few big fish, and I asked your mother to make fish soup. Hurry up!" It's ready, get up and eat."

Lin Mu got up and said with a smile: "When I smell this fragrance, I know that my mother is cooking fish, and no one else can do it."

Father Lin said with a smile: "The fish this time are different from before. The lake of mist is full of aura. Even the fish contain a lot of aura in their bodies. It is most nourishing to make fish soup. You are empty now. You can recover after eating a few fish soup."

Lin Mu agreed with a smile, got up and went to the lake to wash up, changed into a clean robe, and immediately felt lightened, refreshed.

Mother Lin had already filled a large bowl of fish soup, and the hot fish soup was steaming continuously, blending with the surrounding white mist.

Lin Mu took a sip, it was extremely delicious, and praised with a smile: "Mother's cooking skills are getting better and better, this fish soup is really delicious."

Mother Lin smiled kindly and said, "I haven't done it for a long time, and I'm already unfamiliar with it. How can you be diligent. You haven't eaten for a long time, and you have no taste in your mouth. Everything you eat is delicious."

Mother Lin's subordinates kept on serving a bowl to each of Father Lin, Shitou and Yunmeng.

Shi Shi also praised: "You are really diligent. Not to mention the delicious fish soup, the fish meat is also tender and delicious."

Father Lin smiled and said, "Could it be that the fish this time is different from before, and I also feel much more diligent."

Mother Lin was delighted and said with a smile: "Of course the fish are different. The fish in this lake of mist include ordinary fish and fish with aura. The few fish this time are not ordinary. It is full of spirit, and the fish soup is even more delicious when cooked.”

Yunmeng took a sip of the fish soup and said with a smile: "If I remember correctly, this should be the cold mist fish. It is a good spiritual material. It is the most nourishing meal when made into food, and it is also very beneficial to cultivation."

Mother Lin's eyes lit up, and she quickly put a few more pieces of fish meat for Lin Mu, and said with a smile: "Yunmeng is from the same school as you, and has a lot of experience. She can't be wrong when she says that. You should eat more to nourish your body." .”

Lin Mu and Yunmeng looked at each other, they understood, with a smile in their eyes, they immediately bowed their heads to eat meat and drink soup.

Mother Lin heard that the fish soup was nourishing, so she made Lin Mu drink three big bowls in a row, until Lin Mu yelled that she couldn't drink any more, and then put down the spoon angrily.

For a month after that, Father Lin went to the lake every day to catch a few cold mist fish, and Mother Lin made them for Lin Mu's body.

During this month, Lin Mu did nothing but practice.

The 43 acres of spiritual fields on the island have matured. Father Lin, Mother Lin, Shitou, and Yunmeng are busy collecting together.

The four of them were very busy, but they didn't let Lin Mu intervene in anything.

Lin Mu became extremely leisurely, and had nothing to do except practice every day.

His cultivation is improving day by day, and his body is getting stronger day by day with the nourishment of three cold mist fish every day.

Gradually from skinny to skinny, then to thin, and returned to normal after one month.

The whole person is radiant, ruddy, no longer decadent, full of energy.

Lin Mu returned to normal, and all four of them looked happy.

Only Lin Mu himself knew the unspeakable suffering.

The fish soup made by the cold mist fish is delicious, but it is the same for three meals a day. After eating it for a month, no matter how delicious it is, it will become boring.

Every time Lin Mu didn't want to drink anymore, but when he looked up, he saw his mother staring at him, so he had to close his eyes and raise his head to finish drinking in one go.

After recovering his body, Lin Mu was also bursting with joy.

He can finally say goodbye to that delicious fish soup!

Lin's father, Lin's mother, Yunmeng and Shitou have also finished their work in Lingtian.

After harvesting the 43 acres of spiritual fields, they were all planted with spiritual grass again.

All the spiritual herbs are also formulated into materials.

This time the harvest was quite satisfactory, with 43 acres of spiritual fields, a total of [-] parts of materials were prepared.

Lin Mu's face was full of joy. Every time he harvested, it meant that he could refine thousands of bottles of Guiling Pill again, and his parents' cultivation could be further improved.

But this time, there was an accident.

After Lin's father, Lin's mother, Shitou, and Yunmeng prepared the materials, Lin's father moved all the materials into the storage bag at once.

Lin Mu persuaded him in every possible way, earnestly, but he still couldn't impress his father.

Father Lin said directly: "Now there are enough pills, so there is no need to refine them for the time being."

In a word, send Lin Mu away.

Both Lin's father and Lin's mother understood that Lin Mu's body had just recovered, so it was not appropriate to refine a large amount of pills.

Besides, Lin Mu has been busy with alchemy and rarely has time to practice, and the two elders are also very sorry.

Although Lin Mu possessed spiritual roots, his cultivation base progressed much faster than them.

But in fact, Lin Mu's current cultivation is not as good as the two elders.

All this is because he is busy, running around, and rarely practiced.

Lin's father and Lin's mother naturally knew the importance of cultivation. They practiced the "Five Elements Heart Method", and they only had a lifespan of more than two hundred years. If they could not form a golden pill by then, they would be lost in the long river of time.

Neither of them wanted Lin Mu to miss the opportunity because of him, and to regret it for the rest of his life.

Even though Lin Mu repeatedly said that he had made great progress in alchemy and that his fire control skills had reached the level of three-leaf fire lotus, Lin's father and Lin's mother remained unmoved.

Lin Mu had no choice but to practice with his parents in peace of mind.

The more than 2000 bottles of Guiling Pill refined from stones have been exhausted by the four of them.

Now Lin Mu also began to practice, and the five of them practiced together, all relying on the [-] bottles of Guiling Pill that Lin Mu refined.

The [-] bottles of spirit pills were divided into five parts, each with [-] bottles, and there were [-] bottles left.

Lin's father, Lin's mother, Shitou, and Yunmeng each took only [-] bottles, and the remaining [-] bottles belonged to Lin Mu.

Lin Mu suggested that the [-] bottles should also be divided into five equal shares, each with [-] bottles.

The four of them didn't pay attention to him, didn't even look at him, and took the pills and went back to their rooms to practice.

Only Lin Mu was left standing there, silent, his eyes moist. ~