Longevity starts with learning

He took a step forward without any hesitation, and the spirit stones fell like rain.

As his mind moved slightly, the spirit formation prohibition flowed, and countless spirit stones, at this moment, all turned into rich spiritual energy, supplying Wangcai's breakthrough.

At the same time, the house formation prohibition flowed, and the spiritual energy that had never been used too much spiritual veins to supply spiritual energy flowed along the formation prohibition, like a river backflow, and was pulled into this courtyard.

The majestic spiritual energy was released and merged with the spiritual energy transformed by the spirit stones. The place covered by the formation prohibition in the courtyard was so rich that it was almost substantial!

And the huge demon body lying in the courtyard was still asleep, but with every breath, the surging spiritual energy was swallowed and exhaled.

Wangcai's cultivation breath, which had almost never changed for many years, was already disordered at this moment.

There is no doubt that such disordered breath is... a sign of breakthrough!

Chu Mu was obviously solemn. After the blood transplant, Wangcai would break through to the second level, which was within his expectations.

After all, Wangcai has been stuck at the first level for many years, and his accumulation is enough, or even sufficient. The reason why he is stuck is because of the bloodline restriction of the Black Mountain Wolf.

But obviously, such a sudden breakthrough in front of him was not what he expected.

According to his idea, it is natural to find an opportunity to break through after a period of adaptation after the bloodline transplantation.

And now, the bloodline has just been transplanted, and it has suddenly broken through, which means that the newly transplanted Wolverine bloodline will usher in a transformation!

The bloodline has just been transplanted, and it is still adapting, and now it has transformed again...

Blessing or disaster?

It was uncertain at first, and at this moment, it seemed even more uncertain.

He silently watched the breakthrough scene in front of him, his cultivation had become more and more disordered, and the cold and brutal aura of the Wolverine bloodline was also revealed bit by bit in this disorder.

At the same time, the demon body like a metal sculpture was also transformed visibly at this moment.

Everything was clearly reflected in his eyes.

After watching for a while, Chu Mu raised his hand and waved it. A stone that recorded images also floated above the formation, recording every little change.

A few days passed in a blink of an eye, and Wangcai had not shown any signs of waking up. The spiritual energy was surging, and his huge body was still wantonly absorbing and exhaling spiritual energy, providing spiritual energy supply for the transformation of the demon body.

But Chu Mu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

According to the detailed records of the bloodline, the time spent on the breakthrough and transformation of demon beasts is basically much longer than that of cultivators.

The breakthrough and transformation are also spent in deep sleep.

At present, it takes at least more than a year to break through from the first level to the second level.

But the most important part of this year is the first few days.

Just like his foundation building, the key to success is also in the first few days. If the transformation in the first few days is successful, the follow-up will be successful.

At present, a few days have passed safely, and Wangcai's breakthrough is obviously a foregone conclusion.

Next, the most important question is no longer whether he can successfully break through, but... whether he can overcome the influence of blood transplantation and transformation...

"Huh..."

He took a deep breath, forced down his anxiety, turned around and walked into the room.

The next time is the transformation in sleep. Even if he pays attention to it all the time, it is meaningless.

The result can only be known after this breakthrough and transformation is completely over.

In the room, he took out the sound transmission spirit, his mind moved slightly, and the moment the partition restriction was dispersed, the sound transmission accumulated for several months appeared on the sound transmission order.

After a while, he put down the sound transmission order, looked at Wangcai who was sleeping and transforming in the yard, and frowned slightly.

After pondering for a while, he turned and went out, jumped up, stepped on the bamboo, and in a few breaths, the gate of the yard was opened. When he landed, he had appeared in the street of Fangshi.

"Senior."

When he arrived at the store, Xie Hui greeted him respectfully.

Chu Mu took out a storage talisman and handed it over.

"Senior, I have received news about the spiritual medicine you asked me to find before."

"Supplies in the alliance are generally supplied to the front line first. The spiritual medicine you were looking for is on the list of supplies to the front line this time. As soon as I heard the news, I immediately..."

"You mean, the spiritual medicine Chu wants can be exchanged in the Contribution Hall on the front line?"

Xie Hui replied affirmatively: "Yes, I have confirmed that the spiritual medicine you want is on the list this time."

Chu Mu frowned, thinking a little.

As Xie Hui said, the exchangeable items in the contribution halls of various places are different, and he is naturally aware of this.

After all, there must be a difference between the front line and the rear, otherwise, who would be willing to fight for the front line.

As far as he knows, there is a completely independent contribution task system in the front camp. Whether it is contribution rewards or exchangeable treasures in the contribution treasury, they are very different from the contribution system of various towns in the rear of the Righteous Alliance.

Xu Yuan was at the frontline, and he had always asked Xu Yuan to keep an eye on the treasures in the frontline contribution treasury, but there had been no news.

And now...

Chu Mu looked towards his own house, where Wangcai was still in a state of dormant transformation, and this dormant transformation would last for a long time.

So would he go to the frontline camp himself, and entrust someone else to go to the frontline camp to exchange for him?

While thinking, his consciousness probed into the storage ring, and the contribution token had accumulated nearly 20,000 contribution points.

The source of contribution points comes from cooperation with Xie Hui in front of him. Although the amount is not much each time, it is also a considerable amount after accumulating over time.

In addition, it is the income from refining tools for other cultivators.

Every time he refines, unless there is another remuneration settlement, the remuneration is generally settled with contribution points. Each time, depending on the level of the refined tool, the contribution value is also high or low.

And now, accumulating nearly 20,000 contribution points, if compared with the increasingly tight contribution and spirit stone exchange ratio, this is tens of thousands of low-grade spirit stones!

If you exchange treasures in the contribution treasury, you can definitely exchange for a lot of rare things.

The two kinds of spiritual medicines he still lacks, no matter how high their value is, are definitely within his purchasing power.

"Okay, I know."

Chu Mu nodded, slightly thoughtful.

He returned to the house, surrounded by rich spiritual energy, and Wangcai was still sleeping.

After he sent a voice transmission, he sat cross-legged in the yard, waiting for Xu Yuan's voice transmission reply.

Not long after he sat down, Chu Mu suddenly looked towards the gate, as if he had noticed something. He raised his hand and a shadow appeared in front of him.

Outside the gate, a woman holding a child was knocking on the gate anxiously.

The person who came was Xu Yuan's Taoist partner, the female cultivator named Xia Yu!

Chu Mu frowned, and a bad premonition suddenly emerged.

He stood up and took a step forward. In a few breaths, the gate opened. Seeing him appear, Xia Yu knelt down in front of Chu Mu as if she saw a savior.

"Brother Chu, save Brother Xu, Brother Xu is in trouble!"

The anxious voice came into his ears, and Chu Mu's pupils shrank suddenly. A suffocating haze had already enveloped his heart.

"Get up and talk, don't be anxious, talk slowly."

He helped Xia Yu up, forcibly suppressed the inexplicable murderous intent in his heart, and his voice was a little colder.

"Brother Chu, Xu Yuan is in trouble. Look, this is the soul lamp he left behind before he went to the front. It was fine before, but just now it suddenly became like this, and it's almost extinguished..."

"Brother Chu, please save Xu Yuan..."

Xia Yu burst into tears, pleading.

Chu Mu held the soul lamp tightly, looking at the swaying and extinguishing soul candlelight in front of him, his arms couldn't help but tremble a little.

He was naturally familiar with the soul lamp in front of him. It was made by him after he failed to dissuade Xu Yuan from going to the front line.

The only function is that no matter how far away, as long as there is no space blocking it, the soul lamp can tell the life and death of the person who left his soul in the soul lamp.

In life, the candlelight is always bright, and when people die, the candlelight goes out.

And now, the soul candlelight is swaying like a candle in the wind, and is about to go out.

This means that Xu Yuan is on the verge of death, or... seriously injured...

Chu Mu took a deep breath, and he took out the voice transmission order in a panic. Xu Yuan's most recent voice transmission was yesterday morning.

And the voice transmission he just sent out still has not received a reply.

"It's okay, don't worry, Xu Yuan is working in the camp at the front line, there is no danger, maybe there is a problem with the soul lamp..."

Chu Mu tried his best to comfort him, and at the same time comforted himself.

After all, his relationship with Xu Yuan is naturally no secret to those who are interested.

As his reputation as a master of refining weapons grows, his status becomes more and more noble, and there are naturally many people who are more friendly and even flattering.

Whether it is the Changsheng Sect or the Zhengdao League, the middle forces are all in the foundation-building realm. The immortal cultivators above them basically don't manage practical matters, as if they are high above and don't eat the fireworks of the world.

Under this situation, just like Xu Yuan, in the front-line camp, because of his existence, he is taken care of.

Doing things that are less work, more contribution, and safe.

Xia Yu in front of him is also the same. He is just a casual cultivator in the late stage of Qi training, but he has long been arranged to record documents in the Contribution Hall of the market. It is also easy, less work, safe, and more contribution.

For those foundation-building cultivators of the Righteous Alliance, these are often just a matter of words. With one word, they can make friends with a weapon master, or even get a favor, which is obviously very worthwhile.

In this way, the possibility of fatal danger is obviously not great...

"Sister-in-law, you go in and rest first, it's okay..."

He comforted Xia Yu and her son to the courtyard. He did not stop at all, left the house, and went straight to the Contribution Hall.

"What?"

Hearing what he said, Xie Nan's reaction was even more intense than his. He stood up and his face was obviously ugly.

He took out the sound transmission order and sent out one sound transmission after another.

After a moment, he looked at Chu Mu, his face gloomy, but a little guilty: "Daoyou, a camp on the front line was lost, and your little brother happened to be working in that camp..."

"Daoyou, don't worry, the camp is behind the front camp, but it was attacked by the Changsheng Sect's special forces. After being discovered by our alliance monks, they immediately took it back..."

"Daoyou, your little brother should have just been separated in the chaos..."

The worry turned into bad news, and Chu Mu's originally anxious heart suddenly calmed down.

He looked at the soul lamp in his hand, which was still swaying, as if it was not extinguished, and there was still no response on the voice transmission order.

This seems to explain a lot of things.

Either he was seriously injured and lost consciousness or was recovering from the loss of the camp.

Or he was captured.

According to what Xie Nan said just now, the camp was behind the front camp and was attacked by surprise. It should be a matter of swiftness, and it is impossible to capture the immortal cultivators in the camp alive...

But no matter what, it is impossible that there is no chance to send a voice transmission, right?

Seeing the flickering of the soul candle, Xie Nan couldn't help but comfort him:

"I have sent a voice transmission to several friends on the front line, asking them to help keep an eye on the news of your little brother..."

"The battle in that camp is over, and there should be news soon..."

"Thank you for your trouble."

Chu Mu forced a few smiles and chatted for a few words. After roughly understanding the situation on the front line, he hurried out of the Contribution Hall.

When he arrived outside the Contribution Hall, it was already late and the sun was setting.

He stopped outside the hall and looked at the setting sun between the horizon, which dyed half of the sky red like blood and intersected with the vast lake.

The ominous premonition in his heart could not be stopped from emerging again.

Ordinary Qi training cultivators are not worth paying attention to, but is Xu Yuan ordinary?

He is very ordinary, but the person behind him is not ordinary.

Moreover, he has a blood feud with Changsheng Sect...

Zhao Tang's father hates him to the bone.

Perhaps the news of his promotion to foundation building spread. As far as he knows, his bounty in the Blood Killing Pavilion has increased a lot.

His mind was flowing, and his consciousness was flowing in the storage ring. All his belongings and methods were clear.

The accumulation of spiritual materials and spiritual medicines is a huge fortune.

And similarly, his methods have also ushered in a transformation under the accumulation of this period of time.

The Canglang puppet has changed from one to four now.

The spiritual materials are all accumulated during this period of time, including Xie Hui's collection, the exchange of the Contribution Hall, and the refining of other cultivators.

The Minghong Sword, a top-grade spiritual weapon that he had refined before, was also condensed by him, and now it has reached the level of a top-grade spiritual weapon.

There are still many spiritual materials left, but time is limited and they have not yet been converted into combat power.

As for his own cultivation, he has been building his foundation for several years. Although he has also exchanged some elixirs to assist in his cultivation, his progress is not great under limited resources.

But... under the dual effects of the Great Sun True Fire and the Soul Sword, his spirit, energy and spirit have been tempered day after day, and have long been condensed to the limit of his current cultivation.

In addition, his spirit, energy and spirit are stronger than those of the cultivators of the same realm. Although he is only in the initial stage of foundation building, his cultivation and combat power are so terrifying that only he knows it.

If his many external forces are added...

A master of refining and a master of puppets, their methods should not be underestimated.

Such methods...

If there is a chance, as long as he is not a being beyond the foundation building, even if he is defeated, it should not be difficult to save his life.

As for Xu Yuan...

Chu Mu looked at the sound transmission order in his hand again, and once again forced himself to suppress the ominous premonition in his heart.

If it was really for him, then Xu Yuan's safety should be guaranteed.

If it was not for him, but just an accident, then...

He didn't dare to think about it, nor did he want to think about it.

Without stopping for a moment, he went straight to the outside of the market.

When he arrived outside the market, a fiery red suddenly appeared, like a meteor passing by, and the fiery red swept across the sky. Its direction was clearly the front-line camp in the direction of Jingmen...

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I caught a cold in the rain yesterday, and I am groggy. This chapter is a little late. This chapter is 4,000 chapters, and there will be another chapter later.