My Experience In the Otherworldly Liver

After cleaning up the dirt and grass clippings from his body, Chen Mu sat in the rocking chair again.

Although it can only be one meter off the ground, it's not really flying, but it runs really fast!

Chen Mu thought about the experience just now.

Comparing with the speed of the previous life, it was 145 kilometers per hour.

It's just that the battery life is a bit short. Chen Mu pouted.

Chen Mu glanced at the delusional technique that had hardly changed in two months.

Delusional Delusion: 7893/10000;

Or do you practice at night?

...

Half a month later, the full moon hangs high.

In the underground secret room, Chen Mu sat cross-legged holding the exquisite jade.

The low-pitched sound of chanting reverberated in the secret room.

The black ball in the middle of the jade seed has grown to the size of a soybean.

Looking closely, it doesn't look like a solid ball, but rather like a deep hole.

And there is a kind of strange attraction, and there is an urge to invest in it.

After a long while, Chen Mu came back to his senses and turned to look at the dripping timer of the copper pot next to him.

I don't know when, the water in the small copper pot has all drained.

At least half an hour! Chen Mu's scalp was a little numb.

Am I doing it right?

As the delusional technique gets closer and closer to the end, he will always be addicted to it unknowingly.

Sometimes staring at the black ball in the jade seed, it is an hour at a glance.

If you get caught in it and can't get out...

Chen Mu shuddered.

No, you can't be in such a hurry, you have to slow down...

Although the perception brought by proficiency means that everything is normal.

But he still didn't dare to practice too fast.

Just like swimming and diving, people will instinctively close their eyes.

Facing the delusional technique that was getting closer and closer to perfection, Chen Mu had an instinctive sense of panic.

This is what Mo Wuzhou said about the falsehood of the investigation? If the investigation can't be broken...

Is it impossible to practice it forever? Or do you get caught up in it and lose consciousness?

I don't know if there is any way to help get through.

I can't figure it out for a long time. He lacks the basics of this.

At the beginning of the advanced spirit armor technique, it seemed that there were not so many moths. Naturally practiced.

Let's go to the School of Biography tomorrow. Chen Mu scratched his head.

While thinking about tomorrow's schedule, he habitually glanced at the scene from the perspective of the five ghosts.

Then I found that in the yellow bud rice field, more than a dozen white-lined black mice were gnawing on the yellow bud rice.

What's the matter with these things!

Ever since the yellow bud rice grew.

It's fine during the day, but there will be many large and small beasts visiting at night.

Missing the miasma? Chen Mu hesitated.

Now it is not as short as before in Tongtianfang.

At that time, the location was remote and there was no one around. Within a radius of ten miles, there was only one old Hao.

It's like now, standing in front of the wooden house, turning around and seeing the lights of the neighbor's house.

In the middle of the night, thick smoke filled the air, and people would definitely be found.

He was always reluctant to do high-profile action.

...

The School of Biography is now above Lengyuefang and below Lengyuetan.

The octagonal wooden building was gone and turned into a cave extending in all directions.

Fluorescent algae are placed all over the interior, which is as bright as day.

There are back passages for ventilation and Haixinsong for ventilation.

The air is even cleaner than outside.

In the deepest semi-circular cave. There are densely packed square holes in the inner wall. Books and scriptures are neatly arranged in it.

Chen Mu frowned, put back the book, shook his head and sighed, he had not found any experience related to Delusion Technique.

It's also reasonable.

Most of the books in the courtyard are aimed at the disciples of the lower courtyard.

There are very few people who can practice aura, not to mention delusional. There is not much information about it, so it is understandable.

...

Three nights later.

Chen Mu woke up from the practice in a jolt, and it took a long while to regain his senses.

The water in the drip of the copper pot next to it drips dry again.

Chen Mu couldn't confirm how long he had been lost.

A trance of losing awareness of time struck his mind, and just now, he was attracted by the Delusion Technique again, and he was unable to extricate himself from it.

I can't practice anymore!

The perception brought by the gray wall proficiency still did not indicate danger, but he did not dare to continue practicing.

Maybe it will be as smooth as Spirit Armor. But what if...

It took a while to calm down, Chen Mu inadvertently glanced at Huang Ya Midian with the ghosts of five ghosts.

The mood that had just calmed down was suddenly disturbed.

At least half an acre! Chen Mu's face was ugly.

While he was addicted to the Delusion Technique, some strange beast broke in, and the half-mu of yellow bud rice was brought down and eaten.

The miasma must be brought out!

He didn't plan to make money from Huang Yami.

But at least you can't lose money!

...

Next to Leng Yuetan, a three-story wooden building was built along the water.

A wooden trestle extends from the wooden building to the inside of the lake, connecting an octagonal pavilion.

Inside the pavilion, Song Wuji sat on the futon with a pair of dark circles under his eyes.

Small pimples the size of peanuts kept appearing on his face.

As soon as it appeared, it was immediately divided into two and four, and moved in different directions, as if there were bugs drilling around under the skin.

After a long while, his face returned to calm, and Song Wuji opened his eyes. The pale complexion finally improved.

Why are you sitting so far? Come here! Song Wuji looked at Liang Yi in the distance.

Liang Yi shook his head again and again, and his simple and honest face was full of disgust: I'm panicking!

What kind of eyes do you have! Bugs are so cute, how can they panic! Song Wuji frowned and scolded.

The corner of Liang Yi's mouth twitched: Your old aesthetic... It's really unique!

That's because you don't know how to appreciate it! Song Wuji pouted: What's going on in the mountains.

Without the deterrence of Leng Yuechan, the alien beasts are constantly migrating to Pengyue Mountain. Liang Yi said with a straight face.

How did the upper court respond? Song Wuji asked with a frown.

The Taoist and Baita Zhenren fought, and their whereabouts are still unknown. The upper court can only stick to it and dare not act rashly.

We can't get effective support. Liang Yi's face was ugly.

After pondering for a while, Song Wuji couldn't help squinting his eyes: Send people into the mountain and break up the alien beasts in advance before they form a group.

The hunting team is already doing it, but the effect... Liang Yi shook his head.

Song Wuji glanced at Liang Yi: Force all the disciples of the lower court to enter the mountain in batches, and collect the alien beasts in all directions without dead ends.

Liang Yi's face changed: The disciples of the lower court are not strong enough, so the casualties are probably not small.

After the alien beasts are in groups, the casualties will be even greater. Song Wuji said calmly.

Since they are destined to die, let them die a little more valuable.

...

Two days later, under the wooden corridor.

The square table is full of dishes.

Baked, boiled, and cold, there are only four plates of exotic animal meat.

Shang Huan held an unknown animal leg bone and bone marrow.

Pengyue Mountain lacks everything, that is, there is no shortage of animal meat.

Eating meat here is much cheaper than Tongtianfang.

Hearing this, Old Hao shook his head and sighed, I'd rather they be more expensive.

In the middle of the night, there are always alien beasts attacking the yellow bud rice field.

Look at my dark circles.

I haven't closed my eyes for two days!

Old Hao put down his chopsticks with a sad face: You don't know, Old Man Li just hit him...

I took a nap, and then the ten acres of land were all destroyed by alien beasts. Chen Mu calmly replied.

Ah yes... Hao Lao nodded again and again.

Shang Huan also sighed with emotion: It's really difficult to farm in the wild.

So you're staring at my miasma again? Chen Mu rolled his eyes.

I have only used it for two days!