Chapter 99 Tetanus Mountain Axe

"Lao Niu." Chen Xun stood in front of the cave and paused, "Let's change the hilltop and tidy up." "

"Moo?" Da Hei Niu asked doubtfully. Didn't they all destroy the corpses and burn the ashes?

"If this person had informed the elders before coming, would they have found this place?"

Chen Xun's eyes were slightly focused, and he said in a deep voice, "We are immortal and have no shortage of time to clean up. But once trouble comes, there will be too many unknown factors."

"Moo~" The big black bull's eyes widened and he snorted fiercely.

"Have you forgotten the story I told you about killing a chicken when we left the small mountain village?!"

Chen Xun's tone increased from low to high, and he looked at the big black cow with a faint look, "Develop good habits now and work step by step, so that you won't make big mistakes in the future!"

"Moo~~!"

The big black bull roared angrily, and it realized it again, and even wanted to take out a booklet to record every 'wise saying' of Brother Chen Xun.

"Old cow, work!"

"Moo~"

The big black cow hurriedly ran into the cave, with mana raging and small formations rising. The caves in the cave slowly showed their original appearance, filled with elixirs planted inside.

Within an hour, everything had been packed away, and there was an explosion from the entire cave, covered by countless rubbles.

Dahei Niu moved a few more boulders, and with a wave of his hand, Chen Xun directly used his magic power to embed them into the entrance of the cave, integrating them with the surrounding stone walls in a harmonious and natural way.

Even the native master has to say that there is nothing wrong with this stone wall and there is absolutely no cave inside.

The two figures turned into faint shadows after arranging everything, leaving no trace of their lives here.

Although Wang Chuan was a casual cultivator, he was not an orphan after all. A few days later, the Wang family sent people to search the mountain because Wang Chuan had said before he came that he needed to be alone to practice magic here.

A heavy reward must be rewarded by brave men, and the Wang family also found many warriors and hunters in the city.

These hunters searched the mountains frantically with their hounds. If they found someone, they would be rewarded with a piece of gold, but the hounds shook their heads and had no taste.

This incident has gradually become an unsolved case in the city.

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It was another half month, and Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu came to an unknown mountain range. They had been staying here for a long time. It was completely safe and inaccessible.

Countless peaks here are smiling and sleeping, with purple twilight, lying quietly in the west of the undulating green spring fields.

They entered the deep mountains, where the roars of beasts kept coming. They heard that there were still monsters coming out, and there was not even a hunter.

But if there are those who are not discerning, Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu will let them understand what experience and hard work mean.

Chen Xun opened another cave with his mountain axe, while Da Hei Niu dug a hole in the ground and arranged a small formation.

From time to time, it went outside to bring some soil, and even made a pond under the hole. It was much busier than Chen Xun, who made the latter laugh and shake his head.

If these elixirs are to be cultivated as seeds, just putting them in a medicine box is not enough.

One person and one cow do things in a hurry, neither arrogant nor impetuous, and their life span has really become a number to them...

Another day, the sky is gloomy.

The big black cow was still busy, mooing at Chen Xun from time to time.

Chen Xun sat in front of the cave, looking at his Huangjie gradeless mountain ax, and fell into deep thought and annoyance.

"Uncle's..."

Chen Xun cursed in a low voice. He was too poor to buy anything, and he hadn't picked up any good materials on the way. He and Da Hei Niu agreed that it was bad luck.

He took out the Heling sapling from the storage bag again, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"My good brother, why don't I give you a try?"

Chen Xun's eyes are getting brighter and brighter. Who said that mountain axes have to be made of metal materials, the Heling tree can also be used!

That Crane Spirit Tree King can't chop down the mountain with his current mountain axe, and he still has his own death aura, which is something that can swallow mana and vitality.

"I'm going to break... tetanus mountain axe?!" Chen Xun suddenly stood up and shouted, with shock in his eyes, he realized!

"Moo?" The big black bull stuck out its head from the hole in the ground.

"Old Niu, how many detours have we made over the years?!"

Chen Xun looked at the big black bull and laughed excitedly, "Your black coffin can be made of the crane spirit tree, and so can my mountain axe!"

"Moo? Moo~!"

The big black cow also shouted a few times in excitement, and a black shadow jumped out directly, "Moo?"

"Hahaha... It can be done, it can definitely be done!"

The more Chen Xun talked, the more excited he became, and he actually picked up the big black cow.

"Moo~~" The big black cow screamed.

"Haha, let's do it!"

Chen Xun was already carried away with his pride. He was suddenly stunned and slowly calmed down, "One hundred thousand years..."

"Moo?" The big black cow began to do arithmetic on the ground again, with a slight cold sweat on the cow's head.

"Old Niu, you go and do your work first, I'll think about it later."

"Moo~"

When Da Hei Niu left, he patted Chen Xun comfortingly. Arithmetic was a bit difficult.

Chen Xun sat in front of the cave again, lost in thought, and murmured in a low voice: "The essence of all things, the foundation period is 250 years, and the golden elixir period... 450 years!"

"First cultivate the elixir to form a pill, and then refine the natal magic weapon."

Chen Xun nodded slightly, and the more he thought about it, the more it made sense. If the crane spirit tree was cultivated, their elixir would not be able to be cultivated.

This would waste a lot of meaningless time. Chen Xun took out the booklet again and began to write and draw.

His eyes were solemn, and the black coffin of the big black bull could actually be further strengthened.

But even if their Water Spirit Art has been enhanced by mana, if they continue to strengthen the black coffin, they may not be able to suppress the death energy. Their strength is not yet up to par.

"Does the Water Spirit Art really only have three levels..."

Chen Xun slowly raised his head to the sky. After practicing so many small spells, he still felt that this Water Spirit Art was quite strange and incomprehensible.

And they did not cultivate the Thousand Silk Spirit Vine to the maximum age, mainly because they were afraid that the fire of the elixir would not burn continuously and they would not be able to draw silk.

There are too many things. Chen Xun sighed lightly and smiled quietly. Our fucking immortality...

Immersed in cultivation without years, the beasts in the mountains suffered a great disaster.

The wild men in the mountains returned to the rivers and lakes, and the wild buffaloes followed them to fight the world again. Countless beasts howled in pain every night. Don't eat them anymore! !

Every few months, there are wild men and buffaloes out of the cave. They run over mountains and ridges, chasing wild beasts, and making strange laughters from their mouths.

The entire Gan Kingdom and Wu Kingdom mortal world also became peaceful and prosperous under the governance of the ten great immortal gates.

To be honest, who among the people who can live to this day does not have some immortal blood in their ancestors, otherwise they can live to this day? They did not come out of thin air.

This is also the biggest reason why the immortal world can have successors. This mortal world can always inexplicably produce some immortal geniuses, as if their blood has returned to their ancestors...

In history, there are some great cultivators who slaughter innocent people and fight in the city with blood flowing like a river, but they are rare. Of course, wars are not included.

But now, it is estimated that before you make a move, the first of the ten great immortal gates will kill you.

After all, when Chen Xun was in the Wuyun Sect, the Outer Gate Deacon Hall often sent Ji Kun and others out to clean up the evil cultivators, not to mention the ten great immortal gates.

Although the lives of mortals are like grass, they are not something that immortal cultivators can trample on on a large scale at will. There is always order in it.