Longevity starts with learning

Time flies, and a few days pass in the blink of an eye.

The blood stirred up by the sea breeze is still strong, and the normalized fighting, driven by the monster's senseless and violent instincts, is much crueler and more tragic than the Jingmen back then.

On Tianji Island, it was as peaceful as ever.

Around the towering soldiers, many weapon refiners can still be seen milling around. On one side of the square, there are several more stone pavilions, where all the golden elixir monks gather, chatting and laughing.

Chu Mu sat in the stone pavilion, pushing cups and cups, smiling broadly, but his eyes were observing every Jindan Daoist present without leaving a trace.

That day, when he presented the final version of the soldier puppet repair plan to the array of Dao Yuanying, he made some tentative insinuations.

What is certain is that the Dao Yuanying formation should not be familiar with the magic pattern system, and they are not aware of the existence of the secret door.

After confirming, in order to avoid making mistakes if he spoke too much, he did not try again. After discussing the method of repairing the soldiers, he left.

Up to now, nearly one month has passed.

The Chen family was obviously still preparing the spiritual materials needed to repair the soldiers, so the invited weapon refiners naturally had some time to spare.

From time to time, we can have a leisurely gathering, or wander around the Demon-Suppressing Islands to learn about the details of the current war, which can be considered quite leisurely.

In this leisurely time, I naturally had a little more contact with the several Jindan monks who gathered here.

For Chu Mu, this contact was also somewhat deliberate.

After all, if the soldier puppet was manipulated, if it was really done by someone in this world, would the person behind the scenes have also arranged for someone to come here to monitor the soldier puppet's restoration?

This possibility is undoubtedly very high.

Chu Mu looked at the golden elixirs chatting and laughing in front of him without leaving any trace.

On this Tianji Island, including him, there are a total of nine golden elixir refiners and nineteen foundation-building refiners. As for the existence of the Qi training realm, another group has come one after another this month, but obviously, the Qi training realm As a monk, the things that he has access to are extremely limited.

If someone is really watching, then this person can only exist at the two levels of foundation building and golden elixir.

But all the Foundation Establishment monks here are descendants of the Chen family. To be able to participate in the restoration of this weapon and to work with their group of Golden Core cultivators, they must be the disciples that the Chen family has high hopes for.

As for the Jindan level, there are nine people in total including him, and two of them are also named Chen.

If he excludes himself, the scope will undoubtedly shrink a lot in an instant.

The other six foreign golden elixir refiners are all possible!

But based on his deliberate contact in the past month, it turned out that the six Jindan comrades were all invited by the Chen family through traces like his.

In daily conversations, there is no clue.

According to what he asked about the Chen family, this ancient Immortal Dao Sect protector soldier puppet is the last one left in the Chen family.

The rest of the soldiers all disappeared due to various disasters over the long years.

Whether it is true or false is not yet known.

But it was undoubtedly impossible for him to use other soldiers to confirm whether the person behind the secret door was ancient or current.

In fact, unless there is a sudden change, or someone is exposed at the beginning of repairing the soldiers, otherwise, he has no way to determine whether the secret door is ancient or current...

Thoughts flowed and passed in a flash, and Chu Mu didn't dwell too much on them.

Now that he has noticed it, there is a secret door hidden within the secret door.

No matter what it is, it's not a bad thing for him.

If it was left by someone from ancient times, it means that if there is no one in this world, if there is a chance in the future, this fourth-level soldier puppet will be in his pocket.

If people in this world are plotting secretly, something will change one day.

Once there is a change and there is a secret door hidden within the secret door, he is the fisherman and the oriole. He can also take a peek at this fourth-level soldier puppet.

Turning his eyes, Chu Mu looked at the towering soldier puppet on the square, his eyes moved slightly, and there seemed to be a little more heat in the depths of his eyes.

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears. Chu Mu was slightly startled, and then he looked at the fellow Taoists around him. Everyone looked at each other with joy on their faces.

"It seems that the corresponding spiritual materials are ready!"

"That should be the case. With the size of the Chen family, one month is enough!"

"Fellow Daoist Chu, please!"

"please!"

Chu Mu also had a smile on his face. It was still unknown what the secret door was like.

But the current restoration of Bingpuppet is a real benefit to him!

This time the repair was carried out according to his modified plan!

After chatting for a while, everyone got up one after another and walked into the stone house.

In the darkness of the room, the Formation Dao Nascent Soul was sitting upright, still wearing the same white robe, but its twisted figure had returned to its normal appearance.

His temples are gray and his face is old, but his eyes are bright and full of spirit, showing the spirit of an immortal.

"I've met senior."

Everyone stood in the hall and bowed one after another.

"No gifts."

The old man raised his hand and helped everyone up.

"According to the method of repairing the soldiers and puppets that you have presented us, and the corresponding spiritual materials, they are ready."

The old man rolled his sleeves, and a storage bracelet floated out of thin air. With a flick of his sleeve, the storage ring floated in front of Chu Mu.

"If the soldier puppet is successfully repaired this time, I will owe my little friend a favor!"

The old man stroked his beard and smiled softly. In his eyes, there seemed to be no violence derived from the blood of the monster beasts, only the gentleness of the spring breeze.

"Junior, you must do your best!"

Chu Mu suppressed the excitement in his heart, took the storage ring, and bowed.

"Friend Chu's weapon-refining skills are unparalleled, and I still trust them."

"You are all famous weapon-refining masters in the world of immortal cultivation. This time, I can only rely on your skills."

"After this success, you can take any three spiritual objects below the fourth level in the Merit Hall."

"In addition, I will personally give you 50,000 merits..."

"As for you, friend Chu, what I said before is still valid!"

"All requests within a reasonable range can be accepted!"

The old man's words were calm, but the generous rewards made the Jindan present breathe faster, and then there was a sudden noise!

"Junior will not disappoint the senior..."

"Junior..."

Everyone bowed again, and they could not suppress their excitement.

Seeing the reactions of the crowd, the old man seemed quite satisfied. He nodded slightly, stroked his long beard, and after a few instructions, he turned into a light spot and dissipated as before.

As the old man left, the noise in the hall seemed to be even louder. The benefits were attractive. Even if everyone present was a Jindan Zhenren, they were well-informed and could not escape the temptation.

In the midst of this noise, Chu Mu's presence seemed to have become the focus of everyone again.

Any request within a reasonable range...

This alone was obviously enough to make people think about it...

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