My Experience In the Otherworldly Liver Chapter 57

Woo!

A hollowed-out iron lotus seed lifted into the air with a low whistling sound.

"Wait a minute, girl, my buddy will bring the clothes over immediately." Chen Mu explained with a smile.

The long-haired woman said nothing.

Chen Mu sighed and said, "I'm ready to pick up the goods for you. Whether you buy it or not, you're just saying something."

A thick fog quickly filled the woods.

"It's okay if you let me out of the way." Chen Mu was in a hurry to go back to cook and was hungry.

The long-haired girl didn't move.

The surrounding air became more and more cold.

"The road is facing the sky, and each of them walks halfway. In this way, I'll go from there, you can't stand in my way any more." Chen Mu discussed with sincerity.

Then he ignored the long-haired girl's reaction, turned ninety degrees, and walked away.

But before ten meters, Chen Mu stopped.

Another graceful figure appeared in front.

It's just that the snow-white skin was covered with blood, and festering wounds appeared on the back and thighs, which quickly deteriorated and expanded. Just looking at it makes your scalp go numb.

Chen Mu's face was full of helplessness: "Girl is so aggressive, don't blame me for not talking about martial arts!"

Chen Mu restrained his expression, his face was cold and solemn, he squatted slightly, and took a sharp breath.

"Jie Jia! If you don't come out again, I will deduct your money!"

hum!

A cloud of fluorescent white light suddenly exploded in mid-air.

The white light group dragged the long tail flame and slammed into the long-haired girl.

The other party seemed to encounter a wax figure of flame, which quickly melted and dripped and deformed in the white light.

In the end, accompanied by a shrill scream, it vanished into ashes.

Fluorescence shattered into spark-like spots in situ.

Jiejia put his hands behind his back and walked slowly from the star point.

He was expressionless, staring at Chen Mu with narrowed eyes.

"According to the agreement, I will **** you to Nanyang Mansion, and you will give me four hundred taels of silver. You can't lose a penny of this money." Jie Jia said lightly.

"Four hundred taels? Crazy thinking about money?!"

"Didn't you agree to two hundred taels? Halfway through the price increase, the black tour guide is not as bad as you!" Chen Mu was furious.

"It's a pity." Jie Jia said disappointedly, turned around and left.

Chen Mu looked bewildered, and approached Jiejia: "What do you mean?"

"I'm testing whether you are possessed by a ghost." Jie Jia said slowly.

Chen Mu was stunned. If he is possessed by a ghost and is insane, he will definitely not make an agreement with Jie Jia.

Immediately, Chen Mu felt something was wrong: "Then why are you pity?"

Jie Jiaming rolled his yellow eyes and glanced at Chen Mu: "If you are really possessed, maybe you will agree with the situation, and I will earn two hundred taels more."

Somehow, Chen Mu was not surprised at all.

This is so outrageous.

"Is that the ghost monster just now? I don't think it is as scary as the rumors." Chen Mu recalled the situation just now and wondered.

Apart from feeling tight and numb all over his body, and a little fear and discomfort in his heart, he actually suffered no harm.

Jie Jia looked up and down: "I'm also wondering, how can you still be alive when you meet a ghost monster."

Chen Mu: "..."

"Ordinary people encounter a ghost monster and immediately fall into an illusion, with no life." Jie Jia looked at Chen Mu in confusion: "Why are you alright?"

Chen Mu also frowned and thought deeply, then suddenly looked at Jie Jia and said seriously, "It must be this ghost... it's not hungry!"

Jie A: "..."

He turned his head to stare at Chen Mu, and just stared blankly.

Chen Mu looked dazed and asked tentatively, "Am I... wrong?"

Jie Jia silently retracted his gaze. Can you pretend to be a little more fake?

Chen Mu raised the corner of his mouth and smiled.

Two little paper figurines flashed away from Chen Mu's sleeves.

Unexpectedly, the five ghost bags can restrain the ghost monsters.

It is because of the two little paper figures in the sleeves.

The long-haired girl was too slow to rush up to possess her.

"By the way, that white light is a magic weapon, right?"

"Can you show me?"

"I didn't expect you to have two brushes."

"You don't even know how handsome you were when you appeared."

"It's a pity you're a dead man asking for money."

"If you're not greedy for money, you'll be even more handsome."

Encountering a ghost monster let Chen Mu know that the five ghost bags may have other magical uses. But he didn't plan to go to the Daguai test.

With a gray wall hanging outside, he didn't need to take the risk.

Miss Cuicui joined, Zhang Ye became more and more experienced, and Chen Mu's food crisis was resolved.

Later on the trip, in addition to encountering a river, he gave the Five Ghost Bags a full meal nearby. At other times, he stayed near the team and practiced the exercises.

A month later, in the evening.

Inside a broken temple on the hillside.

Chen Mu built a fire in the side hall and prepared pots and pans.

Throwing two small bags of preserved fruit to Yijiejia for a tooth sacrifice.

Chen Mu found a post and sat down against it, slowly adjusting his breathing, and began to habitually operate the breathing technique.

A heat wave radiated from Chen Mu's body, and the surrounding people were used to it.

Although I was curious about Chen Mu's exercise method, I never asked, and they finally met by chance.

But today is a little different.

The heat radiated by Chen Mu kept rising. It used to be just a small warm stove, but now it is about to catch up with a bonfire not far away.

Sweat poured out of the pores without money, and then evaporated by the heat of the skin.

White smoke rose from Chen Mu's body. His whole body was red, like a boiled prawn.

"Brother Chen, are you okay?" Chengming asked worriedly.

Jie Jia's drooping eyelids couldn't help but lift a little.

This change is somewhat familiar. It was a memory from decades ago.

Can't read it wrong? Is this going to be a great practice?

Rao Jie Jia, who is used to seeing wind and waves, couldn't help but marvel. The training speed is too fast!

If it wasn't for confirming that the other party was not born with Dao bones, Jie Jia would have been jealous.

Jiejia stopped Chengming, who wanted to come forward to check: "Don't disturb him, the process of qualitative change will take a long time..."

"Why are you all looking at me?" Chen Mu looked at everyone suspiciously.

Jie A: "...".

He has seen many medullary changes in his life, at least an hour. The longer the time, the more qualitative changes, the greater the harvest.

But Chen Mu was so full that it only took a quarter of an hour.

"Are you really in Yi Sui?" Jie Jia hesitated.

"Well, maybe?"

Jie A: "..."

Send away the other people who were watching the fun.

Chen Mu called out the gray wall.

Kestrel shape training: 1/10000/fourth order;

Although the qualitative change process is too hasty, his proficiency clearly indicates that he has indeed entered a new stage.

Chen Mu recalled the process of qualitative change. Feel the whole body bones and internal organs tingling to varying degrees.

I have always felt this way when I practiced in the past, but this time it was especially intense.

Chen Mu suddenly realized.

The qualitative change of others is a drastic change process. Chen Mu's Yisui was divided into each practice by his proficiency.

Every bit of proficiency contains a bit of qualitative change. So his change will not be so obvious.

"You don't have to suffer~www.mtlnovel.com~ is quite comfortable." Chen Mu thought happily.

That kind of drastic change, I know it won't be happy when I think about it.

"It's still a reliable level of proficiency."

"But what should I do next?" Chen Mu frowned.

Back then, he spent 100 taels to learn martial arts, but Sheng Hong's teaching was gone. I don't know if it's hidden or not.

Looking at the meaning of proficiency, it is obvious that you can continue to practice after buying it. But he didn't know how to continue.

"Visualize God's intentions." Jie Jia said lightly.

"What is God's intention?" Chen Mu asked without understanding.

The knowledge blockade in this world is very serious. The lower level is fine, the higher the level, the more difficult it is to obtain.

He has been practicing martial arts for more than a year, and he has also visited the ghost market many times, and he has deliberately collected information on practicing martial arts. But he had no idea what God's intention was.

"God's intention is the core of physiognomy. Soul training depends on God's intention."

"The more exquisitely you practice the shape art, the more complex the god's intentions. The greater the chance of practicing the soul, the better the effect."

"Some small inheritances are miserable. It's hard to say if there is any divine intention." Jie Jia said, and glanced at Chen Mu lightly.

"What do you mean by looking at me like that?" Chen Mu had a bad premonition.

"Do you know what a small inheritance is?"

Chen Mu was at a loss.

"There is a lack of inheritance, and people are not prosperous. Four or five generations are passed down, and few people have practiced, and fewer people know it." Jie Jia looked at Chen Mu with a profound meaning.

Are the people not prosperous? Few people practice?

Are you saying that my kestrel training is a small inheritance?

Chen Mu squinted at Jie Jia: "There are not many people who practice kestrel shape art, do you have any idea?"

When Chen Mu was in the ghost market, he sold seven or eight copies of kestrel to practice shape art. This old man, Jie Jia, sold a hundred copies!

Jie A: "..."

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