Five days later.

The same jungle, the same underground secret room, Chen Mu used the five ghosts to move the mountain to watch Shang Huan and Mo Wuzhou complete the transaction.

So control the five ghosts to get out of the wooden box and fly to the sky.

Finally done. Chen Mu let out a long sigh of relief.

When Shang Huan finishes isolating the risk, he can get back the huge payment.

Refining is really profitable. Chen Mu experienced the joy of a unique technique.

Alchemy is probably not bad. Chen Mu pondered.

He also has an alchemy furnace in his hand.

If there is a chance in the future, I have to find some alchemy methods.

...

Trading locations five or six miles away.

Mo Wuzhou looked at the black smoke that flew away speechlessly.

Why is he still hiding in the box? Mo Wuzhou glared at Shang Huan: I saw this operation last time!

I also want to know.

Shang Huan smiled and said nothing.

Understood. Mo Wuzhou rolled his eyes.

If the transaction doesn't go well, just destroy this batch of Mu Linglang, right?

I see!

Shang Huan still smiled and said nothing.

The last paragraph, take a look.

boom!

A wooden box the size of a computer mainframe smashed onto the square cargo box.

Shang Huan skillfully picked it up, weighed it twice, recited the incantation, and put the mustard amulet on his left wrist.

Then, under Mo Wuzhou's suspicious eyes, he read the mustard seed talisman again.

boom!

A half-person tall wooden frame appeared between the two.

The wooden shelf is divided into five layers, and it is stuffed with bamboo tubes with the thickness of a forearm and a fist.

One hundred copies of the spirit-inducing paste, as a gift. Shang Huan smiled.

He pointed to a stack of white paper covered with small characters at the top of the wooden frame: The instructions for use, please be sure to send it to every Mu Linglang user.

Mo Wuzhou curiously picked up one and looked at it.

The beginning is Mu Linglang's curse.

Then there are the methods and precautions for using the spirit-inducing paste.

At the end, dozens of names are recorded.

These people? Mo Wuzhou looked at Shang Huan inexplicably.

The merchant. The merchant who sells spirit syrup. Shang Huan smiled.

He is also a salesman selling insect repellent incense.

As long as the disciples of the lower court saw this list, they would know where to find these people.

Doing business to make money is really a knowledge. Mo Wuzhou sighed.

Just thinking about the scene of docking with these dozens of people gave him a headache.

I'd better refine my white jade money honestly.

You have to be careful. A lot of people have been inquiring recently.

I checked, and the people are mainly from the inspection institute.

I just don't know who is in charge. Mo Wuzhou raised the point solemnly.

Selling spirit-inducing paste, people talk a lot, and it's easy to cause problems.

You can use my name as you like, but when something goes wrong, I can only help.

You know, my master is not here. Brother Liang is also in retreat.

Be careful. Mo Wuzhou reminded.

Thank you Senior Brother Mo for your suggestion! Shang Huan said respectfully with his fists clasped.

...

the next day.

Chen Mu got out of the tent.

A big stretch.

This feeling is so comfortable!

When he came back last night, he didn't practice any mana, so he slept with his head down.

After a good night's sleep, the restlessness and fatigue accumulated by Mu Linglang's continuous refining disappeared immediately.

Carrying a wooden barrel to the mountain stream to call running water to wash.

Chen Mu took out the barbecue slices specially left last night, and heated it with the black smoke of the spirit armor.

Roll up the soft spring pancakes made with yellow bud rice and wild vegetables.

Chen Mu ate ten in a row to feel full.

With the yellow-skinned gourd tied around his waist, and carrying the door guillotine, Chen Mu and the others left the camp.

You're in good spirits, are you recovering? Hao Lao tilted his head and looked up and down at Chen Mu as he walked: Is my remedies still working?

Uh...it works, it works.

I'll cook you a good meal tonight.

Then I'll just wait. Old Hao nodded in satisfaction.

...

More than 100 meters south of the camp.

Accompanied by a ticklish sound.

Old man Yang took two men in gray clothes and drove the wave-like gray insect swarm forward slowly.

Weeds, shrubs, vines, poisonous insects, poisonous snakes, and poisonous ants were all eaten up by the grey swarm.

Chen Mu followed the others, standing lazily not far away to watch.

Two inspectors in gray clothes suddenly emerged from the dense forest next to them.

Glancing at everyone, he went straight to Old Man Yang.

After a few conversations, he left in a hurry.

What's the matter? Several people curiously approached Old Man Yang.

There is an order in the lower house to move forward at least two miles a day.

In the evening, the General Council will come to check, and the money will be deducted if it is not enough. Old man Yang smiled bitterly.

Several others couldn't help but complain.

Chen Mu also sighed. If you increase the workload, you will not be able to be lazy in the future.

Do you know why? one asked.

Just now, the two patrols said that the lower house has equipped the hunting team with a detection tool, which can speed up the advance. Old man Yang did not know why.

Let us not fall behind, and transform the original jungle environment as soon as possible to prevent alien beasts and poisonous insects from hiding.

Chen Mu looked strange.

Mu Linglang? !

Good guy, is it my fault for making trouble for a long time?

I don't know which bastard came up with this bullshit magic weapon. A red-nosed old man with white beard and hair couldn't help it.

It's just that little money anyway, so what's the hurry!

Chen Mu's eyes narrowed into slits, and his eyeballs turned slightly to glance at each other.

If you let me know that bastard... oops! The red-nosed old man jumped three meters high, clutching his butt!

Old Yang! Why didn't you clean it up! The poisonous insects are all getting into my crotch!

Lao Yang laughed loudly: Then take it off and let us see!

The others laughed and laughed.

It's not the first time this kind of thing has happened.

The jungle is so big, it is inevitable that one or two poisonous ants will be missed. That thing bites like hell.

Chen Mu hid in the crowd and felt that he could not live up to everyone's enthusiasm.

So the air restraint Baili gathered strength into a needle, pierced!

Whoops!

Whoops!

ooh ooh...

...

A corner of the camp of the third wasteland reclamation team in Bingchen District.

You mean, Mu Linglang came from Mr. Gongsun? Lu Ku glanced at Ai Ji and knew it in his heart.

Yes. Shang Huan glanced at a few people strangely, always feeling that the atmosphere was a little weird.

You want us to help you sell the spirit-inducing paste, is this what Mr. Gongsun meant? Lu asked with a wry smile.

That's what I mean. Shang Huan smiled.

But it's Mr. Gongsun's business.

I need help from someone I can trust.

Don't think about all the brothers and sisters. Shang Huan smiled.

He wanted to find a group of reliable people who would survey the environment for him when he delivered the goods, help him look out for the wind, and prevent the possibility of falling into a trap or being followed.

He immediately thought of the Wushan Seven Brothers.

Like him, these people have the Seven Sons Concentric Gu in their bodies.

Life and death are in the hands of Mr. Gongsun, isn't this the best helper? !

Ai Ji was very angry recently. Hearing that this fat man dared to make up his own mind, he couldn't help shouting: What do you mean? You...

What you said, we agree! Lu Ku directly interrupted Ai Ji.

We can help!

Shang Huan was instantly overjoyed.

Don't worry, Mr. Gongsun is very arrogant, and he will never let everyone do it in vain.

You can tell by looking at me. If the pay was too low, I wouldn't be so concerned, would I?

He also saw that several people were dissatisfied.

But the small life is in the hands of Mr. Gongsun, what is the use of dissatisfaction?

Plus high rewards. You may be dissatisfied now, and you may be more positive than yourself later.

Lu Ku smiled: If you need us, please let us know in advance.

We also have some work to do.

so……

Brother Lu, cheer up! Shang Huan cupped his hands and clasped his fists with a smile on his face: It's okay to notify in advance!

Thank you brothers and sisters!

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