In the center of Yulun City, a huge square is built. At the center of the square, there is a painted black circular battle platform more than ten feet high.

Since the news of Cao Jiu and Lin Mu's decisive battle came out, the square, which is usually sparsely populated, suddenly became very lively. Many people have made private bets to bet on the life and death of Cao Jiu and Lin Mu.

There are three types of bets. The first is that Lin Mu was beaten to death by Cao Jiu, the second is that Lin Mu was defeated by Cao Jiu, and the third is that Lin Mu defeated Cao Jiu.

It is not difficult to see from these three bets that people are not optimistic about Lin Mu.

Although Lin Mu is very famous and does things that are pure manly. When people mention it, they give them a thumbs up, but most of the bets are directly beaten by Cao Jiu at this moment, while others are defeated by Cao Jiu.

As for Lin Mu's victory, there were only a few people, and most of these people were from the Fang family.

"What a bunch of idiots. Cao Jiu is a young genius from Xuanyuan Sect. How could Lin Mu be his opponent? There are idiots who beat him to win."

"That's right, although Lin Mu is a role model for us, he has no chance of winning when fighting with Cao Jiu. With the grudge between Xuanyuan Sect and Lin Mu, Cao Jiu will definitely not hold back. Lin Mu will definitely be beaten to death directly on the battlefield."

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When Yulun City was in full swing, Lin Mu's courtyard was full of prosperity, and the breath of spiritual treasures dispersed from time to time. When the top-grade spiritual treasures of ordinary level were refined and placed beside Fang Tong, the old man's expression had gone from being surprised at the beginning to being shocked, and then to being numb and dull now.

After one day, Lin Mu refined ten mortal top-grade spiritual treasures for the Fang family, five of which were added with Taiyi Jingjin.

After refining for a whole day, Lin Mu was still energetic and his aura was thicker than that of a day ago. Although there was no breakthrough in his realm, the depth and sharpness brought by the true energy increased his strength again, and his cultivation was completely stabilized at the fifth level of the Condensation Realm.

"monster"

Faced with Lin Mu like this, Fang Tong could not imagine anything else to describe it except talking about monsters.

When Fang Tong rushed to Fang Xiaolun with ten spiritual treasures in his arms and placed the spiritual treasures in front of him, Fang Xiaolun almost spit out a mouthful of tea, and his eyes were wide open.

"This, these spiritual treasures are all refined by Lin Mu? Ten pieces a day?"

Even with Fang Xiaolun's nature, he was a little stuttering when speaking. Fang Yi and several other elders above the eighth level of the Condensation Realm were stunned.

"That's right, Brother Lin is really a treasure refining genius. In one day, he refined ten spiritual treasures, five of which were added to Taiyi Jingjin."

Fang Tong said truthfully. Seeing everyone's shocked expressions, he was not surprised at all, because he had witnessed Lin Mu's refining process with his own eyes, his chin had already been shocked and was no longer in the place during this day, and his eyes were broken and he was completely numb.

Fang Xiaolun picked up a big sword that was added to Taiyi Jingjin and injected a stream of spiritual energy at will. The big sword suddenly emitted a roaring sound and kept jumping.

"It can actually support spiritual energy, and the mortal level spiritual treasure can reach this level. This is actually from the hands of a fifth level of the Condensation Realm."

Everyone in the entire hall felt heavy breathing. The elders, looking at the spiritual treasures placed there, their eyes shining.

"Refining ten spiritual treasures of this level a day has no failure rate at all. Is he a monster?"

No one believes it, but he has to believe it.

"Fang Tong, go and invite Brother Lin Mu, I want to thank him."

Fang Xiaolun was born with a laugh. The value of these ten spiritual treasures is immeasurable.

According to his original estimate, it would be great that Lin Mu could refine three mortal-level top-grade spiritual treasures for the Fang family in three days. However, he thought that in just one day, ten spiritual treasures were placed in front of him.

"Clan leader, Brother Lin is still practicing. He doesn't seem to know that he is tired at all. The more he practices, the more he becomes more energetic."

Fang Tong smiled bitterly.

"What? Still practicing"

Everyone in the hall exclaimed almost at the same time, and after the exclamation, everyone stopped talking because they didn't know what to say.

The next day, when Fang Tong was panting and putting ten spiritual treasures in front of everyone again, everyone was stunned again.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. How can a fifth-level heaven in the Condensation Realm do this?"

A middle-aged man who looked about forty years old jumped up. This person was Fang Huishan, a middle-grade treasure maker at the Fang family.

As a treasure refiner, he naturally knew how difficult it was to refining treasures. Lin Mu's performance completely broke his understanding.

"God, it's really true. Twenty pieces in two days, how can I believe it?"

Another old man from the first level of the Condensation Yuan Realm couldn't help but widen his eyes.

At this moment, more than a dozen people stood in the hall, each of them with horror on their faces. Four of these people were masters of the Condensing Yuan Realm, and the others had their cultivation level at the ninth level of the Condensing Mai Realm.

They were all core members of the Fang family. After learning the news, they rushed over, but they didn't want to truly witness the birth of a miracle.

"The spiritual treasure of the mortal level can actually reach such a level. If you take out any spiritual treasure here, the grade is higher than mine. Especially those who have been added to Taiyi Jingjin, they are close to the lowest level of Yuan-level."

Another elder in Ningyuan Realm was also extremely surprised.

"Elder Fang Tong, you said Lin Mu is still refining treasures and has not rested, and he is more and more energetic as he practices."

Fang Huishan asked.

“Yes”

Fang Tong was still panting. With his cultivation level of the ninth level of the Condensation Realm, he would not have panting at all. He was really shocked by Lin Mu.

"If I guess correctly, Brother Lin Mu may have reached the eternal realm that all treasure makers dream of. A mere mortal level can actually reach eternity, hey!"

Fang Huishan sighed heavily. As a treasure troupe, he had heard of eternity. In his opinion, eternity should appear on those super treasure troupe, and Lin Mu's performance was obviously achieved with real eternity.

"Clan leader, such a treasure-refining genius, the Fang family must maintain a good relationship with him. This person has a bright future and will only benefit us."

A master from Ningyuan Realm said, "The future achievements of a person like Lin Mu will definitely not be limited to the small place in Yuanzhou. If we make friends with him well, the future of the Fang family will be brilliant."

"I naturally know this."

Fang Xiaolun nodded heavily. He and several other experts from the Condensation Realm Yu Guang looked at Fang Yi on the side, and couldn't help but sigh.

It would be best if we could match Fang Yi and Lin Mu together. Unfortunately, others don’t know about Fang Yi’s situation, but they know clearly.
Chapter completed!