My Experience In the Otherworldly Liver

Once people are immersed in something, it is easy to forget the time.

When he came back to his senses, it was already a new year.

At the end of the year, Nanyang Mansion was obviously lively. The flow of people in the north and south cities has soared, and the streets are full of festive atmosphere.

Chen Mu joined in the fun for two days, tasted a lot of snacks, and then went back to the house as usual.

Every morning, Chen Mu opened his eyes to check his proficiency.

Just like in his previous life, he opened his eyes and touched his phone first.

The difference is that the phone will immediately grab his attention, making him waste a lot of time watching videos and reading novels.

But the proficiency will urge him to get up quickly and quickly go to the experience.

If it weren't for the danger in the outside world, Chen Mu felt that if he had enough to eat and drink, he would be able to live forever.

...

Under the eaves on the west side, Chen Mu sat in the rocking chair.

On the low table beside him was milk tea water and mung bean ointment.

Chen Mu sent a piece of mung bean cake to his mouth from time to time, enjoying the leisure time in the afternoon comfortably.

The left hand was filled with black smoke, and a large porcelain vase with a goose egg appeared.

What's so special about the Dragon Transformation Pill? Chen Mu poured out a scarlet elixir and looked carefully in front of him.

Why does it rapidly increase its power?

Having practiced martial arts for more than two years, he clearly understands how difficult it is to cultivate courage.

I have eaten a lot of meat tonics, but I have not seen any increase in courage. However, the Dragon Pill can quickly accumulate courage.

We have to continue to think about it. Chen Mu habitually put the medicinal pill on the tip of his nose and smelled it.

Taste is not dare to taste, can only rely on smell to distinguish the ingredients a little bit.

He has been doing this work again and again, but unfortunately the progress is like a tortoise.

With the pungent smell rushing into the nostrils, several medicinal herbs came to mind.

Well... I smell another kind. Chen Mu put away the Dragon Transformation Pill with satisfaction.

At present, he has identified thirteen medicinal materials.

Soon. Chen Mu thought expectantly.

But he didn't want to eat it himself.

Hidden dangers cannot be avoided, and the main medicine Zhao Dianhong is in the hands of the noble family. He can't imitate it without raw materials.

Chen Mu just wanted to understand the principle of this thing's catalytic power.

...

Put away the Dragon Transformation Pill, take a sip of water and rinse your mouth.

Picking up the damp cloth on the short table to wipe his hands, Chen Mu got up and walked to the east side of the house.

There was a long table there, covered with a long white sheet of paper equal to the table.

He closed his eyes and thought about it for a while, then he picked up a pen and dipped in ink, and a pattern formed by two dots and lines appeared.

It's still two points of proficiency. Chen Mu pouted.

It would be great if I could use my drawing ability to draw the Spiritual Light Charm. Chen Mu thought greedily.

Unfortunately, drawing only increases drawing proficiency.

At most, he can act as an appraiser, telling him the gap between God's intention and the Spiritual Light Charm, but he won't tell him how to make up for this gap.

Collection training? Chen Mu hesitated a little.

According to the typical traverser's practice, it must be fast plundering and training, and then constantly stacking armor to quickly practice armor.

But yeah, doing it...it's a bit of a life-saver.

Spending your own life, um... also costing someone else's life?

Chen Mu didn't want to move.

After all... the 100-year-old deadline is still a long way off, isn't it?

Chen Mu sat in the rocking chair and took a sip of the milk tea.

What's wrong with him just wanting to be at ease?

In the past life, I was a social animal, so I didn't live very well if I tried so hard. Still have to eat old pit sauerkraut.

Say... say it again.

...

Jinshui River, Shangyang Island.

The Jinghong Gang ships docked on the side of the island.

In the main hall in the center of the island, Si Kouqing sat on the top with a smile.

Jin Wuduan stood below, bowed slightly, and told Si Kouqing of all the changes, including Zhuo Yinghai's death.

Uncle Jin has worked hard. Si Kouqing said with a smile, Uncle Jin can handle some trivial matters just by looking at them.

Jin Wu paused, showing a wry smile.

He almost forgot that in the eyes of the children of these aristocratic families, let alone Zhuo Yinghai as a hall master, even if the Jinghong Gang were to be wiped out, it wouldn't be a big deal.

Do you want to search for sincerity again? Keeping him is always a hidden danger. Jin Wuduan adjusted his emotions and asked.

Si Kouqing thought for a while: Forget it, let him go.

Xiao Daotong has been sent back to the family, and the other party will never be found.

If the other party really wants to find Qianji Ling, it may be a good helper. Si Kouqing even started to solicit his thoughts.

Jin Wu Duan's heart skipped a beat.

Sincerity is the murderer who killed Si Kouyu.

Can this be recruited? !

Tomorrow, we will gather people and prepare materials. I will continue to train north in five days. Si Kouqing instructed.

Yes! Jin Wuduan immediately restrained his thoughts and respectfully accepted the order.

Si Kouqing nodded in satisfaction.

She has to train a group of usable people as soon as possible to help her find the Thousand Secret Order.

If the Daogu boy is found, the family will definitely prepare a thousand orders for her.

But if she can find another one or more, she can exchange it for other rewards from the family treasury.

...

Daliang 641, January 21, the weather was fine.

It was supposed to be an ordinary day.

Chen Mu was suddenly in a trance while cooking. Then two black spots appeared on the outside of the upper arms of both hands.

Two quail eggs the size of your soul.

As soon as Chen Mu was happy, he stewed an elbow for himself early in the morning.

I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it.

You little spicy chicken has evolved into a big turkey!

The kestrel has been tossing around for so long, so I gave them soybeans.

The white ape practiced the shape art smoothly, and was disliked all the way, but instead rewarded them with quail eggs? !

The black tiger training... Chen Mu couldn't help but look forward to it.

He didn't even care about feeling the change in courage, so he practiced Heihu Yijin that afternoon.

...

Nanshi Fanlou, Chunfenglou.

Dim lighting in the hall on the first floor.

On the center stage, the music was brisk, and the beautiful singers danced enchantingly.

In the compartment directly below the stage, seven or eight tycoons were drinking and punching.

A thin old man in his fifties with half-white beard and hair was sitting in the middle, hugging from left to right, so happy.

Several of them were stragglers who had just joined the Jinghong Gang.

The thin old man is the strongest and the oldest, and he is also the boss of several people.

Old Ge, why did you choose to practice shape art? A short and stout man next to him asked, scratching his head in confusion.

You have practiced the shape for many years, maybe a few Dragon Transformation Pills will make you a great success.

Work hard and get a few more Dragon Transformation Pills, maybe you can cultivate courage.

Old Ge took a sip of sweet fruit wine: I'm a senior, but I don't have the ambition of you young people.

Three Dragon Transformation Pills may make me change my marrow. But we are outsiders. Even if we practice and become successful, we will be able to give a rudder master to the sky. Moreover, we are still a rudder master who is fighting for his life.

This time, the Jinghong Gang is recruiting people aggressively, and what they are doing is estimated to be very dangerous. If I die, what will happen to my family?

On the contrary, it is better to choose a book that is more refined and practiced, but the blessing can last for generations. Elder Ge was leisurely and content.

Audundun immediately gave Ge Lao a thumbs up, praising his foresight.

There was a glimmer of disdain in his eyes. First use the Dragon Transformation Pill to raise your strength, and then make great contributions, wouldn't you just choose whatever you want at that time?

This old man just has no heart to fight for the first place.

Elder Ge is old and sophisticated, and can see the other party's thoughts, but he doesn't care.

He has also been young, and no one has the heart to win or lose.

But the credit of the Jinghong Gang is not so easy to stand, and if you don't get it right, you will lose your life.

This stunned young man has to find a way to throw it out.

Old Ge, can you tell us about the subtlety of the shape training technique you chose? Audundun asked curiously.

These words immediately scratched Ge Lao's itch: Hey, I chose the white jade toad. This breathing method is complicated and mysterious, but it is very easy to master.

If future generations cultivate according to the law, at least getting started will be two points easier.

Everyone knows that the breathing method is the key to practicing shape. The more detailed and the more changes, the stronger the effect.

Do you know how much the white jade toad changes the marrow breathing method?

One hundred and eight kinds!

Hey... Several people suddenly exclaimed: It really is an excellent technique.

In the corner, Chen Mu, who was staring at Miss Yutao's perfect figure, couldn't help but murmured, Miao, wonderful, indescribable...