Chapter 451 Changes

Inside the underground secret room of the Third Banner.

A square low table was placed in the middle of the soft couch, on which was placed an exquisite jade plate. A white jade was embedded in the center, and dots of silver light flickered on the jade plate, and the earth spirit energy emerged in the secret room.

Chen Mu strolled around the edge of the secret room. The eight layers of divine orifice magic talismans nested together in his body rotated disorderly, pulling the earth spirit energy into his body, and the mana consumed by last night's practice began to slowly recover.

Glancing at the state of the jade seed, he nodded with satisfaction, and then turned his attention to the smooth cylindrical wall of the secret room.

At this moment, the secret room has been expanded and rebuilt several times, and the ground area is half the size of a basketball court, and the height is close to five meters.

"Although the secret room has been moved 20 meters underground, it is better to add a magic ban to cover it."

As he thought, with the soft couch as the center, five pillars rose up along the wall. The scarlet lines were like flowing magma, slowly crawling over the surface of the pillars from bottom to top.

As a stream of magic power hit the pillar, an invisible force appeared, instantly covering every inch of the secret room.

Chen Mu looked around for a moment and smiled.

The exquisite jade plate could not be used in Qiandeng City. In order to restore his magic power, he had to stay in the secret room for a period of time every day. It was safer to have Xiao Sancai's light-shielding magic to cover it.

...

He spent most of the day in Qiandeng City to gain experience, and seven or eight days passed in a blink of an eye.

The situation in the Haizi Camp also gradually became clear.

Late that night, Chen Mu used the Diting method to carefully explore the surroundings of the Yi Sanqi camp. After confirming that there was no problem, he pulled Shi Dechun into the secret room.

"The military order said that the hidden water ape has been wiped out, and the ghost soldiers will go to the Blood River to hunt the water ape tomorrow."

"However, in order to prevent the water ape from attacking again, the camp is still blocked, and the soldiers in the camp cannot move around at will, and can only stay around the barracks."

"The work of our Yanxing Department cleaning the battlefield has also been taken over by the official ghost soldiers." Shi Dechun talked about the changes in the camp.

Chen Mu nodded silently.

Recently, there have indeed been few ghosts missing. And this chaos should be calmed down. If it is not calmed down, everyone in the camp will be in a panic and may cause a mutiny.

"I also met General Shi. He was transferred to the Yellow Springs Division. He disappeared before because he was cooperating with the ghost soldiers to capture the water ape." Shi Dechun scratched his head: "Did we think about it before? Summoning and taking him away in the middle of the night is actually to prevent the water ape from attacking, not some conspiracy or trouble?"

It's better to think too much!

Chen Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

If there is really a problem inside the military camp, it will be really dangerous.

"Anyway, the matter of the Yellow Springs Division should be considered a thing of the past." Shi Dechun said: "Brother Chen, don't you plan to show up?"

"Forget it, I'm good hiding here." Chen Mu shook his head.

There was no choice before, and simply hiding underground was not safe. Now that there is Qiandeng City, it is just right to take advantage of this water ape attack to hide. He doesn't want to show up again in the short term.

If there is no big change, he plans to hide all the way until the day when the Haizi Camp withdraws.

...

Time is like flowing water.

Half a month passed in a flash.

Qiandeng City was surrounded by darkness, and a brightly lit clay courtyard stood in the middle, like a lone sail in the black ocean.

Chen Mu lay in a rocking chair, looking up at the dark sky.

"It's a pity that there are no stars in the sky." He felt a little regretful.

"If I have a chance in the future, I must learn the Small Star Fighting Ban."

"Ancient books record that it can gather starlight, and then it can decorate this dark sky."

With a thought, a gray wall appeared in front of him, and he looked at one of the columns.

Huangquan Yin: 2/10000/Level 4;

"Not bad." Chen Mu smiled.

During this period, unless the mana was consumed by more than half, he went to the secret room to use the exquisite jade plate to recover. At other times, he stayed in Qiandeng City to practice and gain experience.

Baiyu money was limited. In order to save mana, he only practiced the condensation of the acupoints, and the remaining time was mostly used for Huangquan Yin practice.

Even though he was lazy and practiced for fun, the experience accumulated in the diary was still considerable, and Huangquan Yin had entered a new stage.

Feeling the various insights coming from the gray wall, Chen Mu's face was suddenly enlightened.

"Huangquan Yin can not only attract the water of Wangchuan River, but also attract the blue flames in the Nine Netherworlds. No wonder the perfect Feiyan Sutra can add Huangquan Yin experience."

He turned his right hand, and a ball of black flame suddenly appeared in his palm.

The blue flames attracted by Feiyan Sutra were black with red threads, but now the ball in his hand was as black as ink. The blue flames of Feiyan Sutra were more used to refine oneself, which was relatively gentle and controllable. The flames attracted by Huangquan Yin, however, could refine others, and were more powerful, but also more unruly.

"I still have to continue practicing Huangquan Yin."

"The Wangchuan River is the origin of the Yin spirits. Legend has it that the Nine Netherworld is the final destination of the Yin spirits, which is filled with endless green flames."

"Practice Huangquan Yin to the top. Even if there is nothing mysterious, at least you can understand the two better."

Chen Mu clenched his palm lightly, and the black flames suddenly extinguished. He looked at another column on the gray wall.

Huangquan General Outline: 9914/10000/Eighth Level:

"It's not easy. The eighth level is finally coming to an end. It's a pity that it's not in the Thirteen States, otherwise I would have practiced it long ago."

"I don't know what the earth spirit is. Why don't the Yinming Hell and the Heaven Beyond Heaven have it?"

"Is it because the earth veins are different?"

Chen Mu shook his head, shook off the distracting thoughts, and sank his mind into the jade seed.

Practice skillfully to mobilize the magic power, turning it into twisted and fine lines, which are connected to each other and gradually spread to form a hollow sphere.

The sphere slowly rotated, the silver light flickered endlessly, and then it shattered with a bang, turning into fluorescent dots and disappearing without a trace.

Chen Mu didn't care. He had long been accustomed to the collapse of the magic talisman. When the boiling magic power calmed down a little, he began to condense again.

Time passed, and it was unknown how long the attempt lasted. The eighth layer of the magic talisman was formed again, and then it shook suddenly, and the whole loose magic talisman suddenly had a sense of substance.

Chen Mu's eyes lit up immediately.

The next moment, an invisible wave spread from the magic talisman.

The calm magic power in the jade seed was affected, and it began to rise and fall like waves, continuously impacting the inner wall of the jade seed, causing the entire jade seed to expand and widen at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It's done!"

"Only the last layer is left."

"It's a pity that I can't practice it." Chen Mu shook his head.

He had less than 6,000 white jades on him, and he didn't dare to squander them recklessly.

I don't know how long I will stay in the underworld. Magic power is his trump card, and he has to keep enough white jade money to deal with emergencies.

"I don't know when I can return to the world of the living." Chen Mu missed the chicken coop again.

...

The stone hall in the center of the Haizi Camp.

Lan Zhang seemed to have never moved, still sitting lazily in the stone chair.

His blood-red pupils became more and more crystal clear. Looking closely, it seemed that countless blood-colored mists were surging inside.

At a certain moment, his eyes turned slightly, his sight was cast on the large shadow on the left side of the stone hall, and he chuckled: "Failed again, Wumu."

"Shut up! I will definitely find that Shen Yan tomorrow night!" A series of crisp and angry children's voices sounded, and countless eyes suddenly opened in the shadows.

The smile on Lan Zhang's face became thicker: "Yes, yes, I believe you."

Swish!

Countless dark shadow blades suddenly appeared, piercing the air and stabbing Lan Zhang fiercely.

Clang! Fire splashed.

A layer of blood-colored light shield appeared out of thin air, protecting Lan Zhang firmly inside.

After several consecutive collisions, the bloody shadows shattered into fluorescent dots and dissipated.

"Don't be so irritable." Lan Zhang chuckled: "Shen Yan's natal form is a wind-born raccoon, good at listening, and can hide when there is wind. It's normal that we can't find him."

"Aren't you afraid that he will ruin our plan?!" The eyeless boy snorted coldly.

"I advise you to be more careful. Every day he lives, the possibility of your exposure will increase by one point!"

Lan Zhang's mouth corners curled up slightly, with an intoxicated smile on his face: "Don't you think it's exciting to have a sharp blade hanging over your head?"

The eyeless boy: "..."

Fuck! Crazy!