You can see that a lot of the spiritual power in the palm of your hand has begun to form into the shape of a blade, each one is about the size of a finger. Although it is not very big, the power within it is very powerful.
Seeing this, Zhang Mu showed a smile and shouted to the front: "Thousand Blades!"
He saw about thirty spiritual blades flying out and disappearing in the open space in front of him, but this did not dampen his excitement. After all, couldn't they be condensed?
All that's left now is to keep practicing. Once I become more and more familiar with it, I guess a hundred blades or a thousand blades won't be a problem anymore.
After practicing for a while, Zhang Mu was able to control fifty spiritual blades and slash them out in a straight line. The power of a single blade was not very strong, but it was quite astonishing to slash them together with dozens of blades.
Zhang Mu stretched his sore shoulders, shook his head, and walked towards the bamboo house with a smile.
After entering the bamboo house, his eyelids began to protest. Zhang Mu said with a helpless smile: "Okay, okay, the protest is valid. Your love will continue while I sleep." As soon as he finished speaking, he lay down on the bed and made no sound.
The next day, Zhang Mu got up early and washed his face. When he wanted to see how handsome he looked, he heard the sound of running quickly.
Not only did Zhang Mu not panic, but there was a hint of aunt in the corner of his mouth. He took a breath into the stream and saw a fish weighing more than two kilograms overturning.
Then, when he turned around, he saw a dark wolf running over. Zhang Mu smiled and said, "Little lang, go on." After saying that, he threw the fish out.
I saw the black wolf suddenly jumped up, took the fish in his mouth very accurately, dropped it to the ground, and finished it in two or three bites.
Seeing him running up to Zhang Mu, nuzzling him affectionately with his head, and wagging his tail, it seemed that the two were quite familiar.
Yes, this wolf was a cub back then, and now it has grown into an adult wolf. This speed is quite astonishing.
As for why it’s called Little Lang, it’s because this wolf is really horny, not just any ordinary horny, it’s just extremely horny.
I remember that half a year ago it went out to look for food, but it kept waiting and waiting and it never came. Zhang Mu thought something had happened, so he took Liu Li and went out to look for it.
But who knew that I would see it in the woods? I saw it squatting on the ground, its tail swiping vigorously, and I didn't know what it was excited about.
But when the two of them walked over, they heard a strange cry coming from the other side of the grass.
Just when he was wondering, a scene of a beast and a beast came into view. Zhang Mu was so angry that he wanted to hit the wall, but he gave up because there were trees all around.
Since that time, the little wolf, who was originally called Domineering, was gracefully given the title of Little Lang by Zhang Muhua.
Although the name was strange enough, Xiao Lang didn't object. Instead, he intensified his efforts and basically went out every once in a while to observe and learn from experience.
Zhang Mu was helpless about this. Who made him incompetent? He couldn't find a female wolf for it, and he could only let it watch other wild wolves mate outside.
Zhang Mu knelt down and touched the little lang, laughing and scolding: "Where are you being romantic again?"
After hearing this, Xiaolang shook his head and jumped up excitedly.
Seeing this, Zhang Mu patted it angrily. Xiao Lang was not afraid at all, but started to make trouble with Zhang Mu.
After playing for a while, I let the little lang go out to play alone. After all, only by letting it look for food in the forest can it maintain its original wild nature, as long as it does not break away from its own control.
After resting for a while, eating some fruit, carrying a bamboo bucket, we walked towards a place with a "pleasant aroma".
After walking out of it, Zhang Mu walked out carrying a piece of rice with a piece of cloth stuck on his nose.
After arriving at the spiritual field behind the house, I took half a scoop and started feeding the spiritual grass, which felt quite comfortable.
At this moment, I heard a joking voice: "Hey, Mr. Mu, you have come to inspect in person."
No need to think twice to know who it was, he couldn't help laughing and scolding: "Go and inspect your house with this."
Sun Xiao smiled and began to bury a thin layer of soil for the spiritual grass. He took out a piece of spiritual stone, pinched it, and carefully sprinkled it on the roots of the spiritual grass.
After a piece of spiritual stone is crushed, it can probably feed ten spiritual grasses, but if you wait fifty years, the amount will be doubled.
As for a hundred years, I still dare not think about it. After all, the four of them combined are only seventy years old. A hundred years is still a bit unthinkable.
Now looking at the green spiritual grass, Zhang Mu felt happy in his heart. After all, this was not a spiritual grass seen in the wild, but the result of nearly three years of cultivation.
Although it is less than three years old, it is already less than four years old. This is all related to the second-level spiritual field.
If this continues, it is estimated that it will not take long for this spiritual field to become a third-level spiritual field, which will further reduce the planting time.
Although it doesn't seem that surprising, for immortal cultivators, every second of this time is very precious, because it is very likely that you will be buried in the next moment.
After irrigating, Zhang Mu cleaned the bamboo bucket downstream, threw it aside, ran upstream, took a bath, and changed into a green shirt, which looked quite handsome.
On this day, Zhang Mu planned to see if he could refine a few of the Five Elements Spirit Blades in less than three months. Even if it was just one, that would be a huge reserve of power.
Whatever he wanted to do, Zhang Mu took out the jade slips, probed into his consciousness, and began to search.
This time Zhang Mu plans to refine the Fire Spirit Blade. After all, he has now mastered the Burning Sword Style. Only in this way can he unleash the power of the Fire Spirit Blade.
If you refine other spiritual blades, even after they are refined, the power they exert may not be much stronger.
After withdrawing his spiritual consciousness, he rubbed his head and thought about it to see how many of the equipment recorded in it he could recognize.
Fire Spirit Blade: Fire Spirit, Iron Stone, Broken Gold... One hundred Fire Spirit Stones.
"The fire essence belongs to grandma. It's another unknown thing."
At this moment, Zhang Mu suddenly jumped out of the bed, so frightened that Liu Li and the other three couldn't help but look at him in shock.
"What's wrong?"
Zhang Mu said excitedly with trembling hands: "Fire Spirit Blade, Fire Spirit Blade has been found again."
"oh?"
"Li Zi, this fire spirit blade is almost the same as the gold spirit blade, but it also needs some kind of fire spirit."
Liu Li frowned and said, "Huo Jing, I've never heard of it."
Lin Han said: "Brother Muzi, you don't have a fire spirit, so what are you happy about?"
Hearing this, Zhang Mu grinned and said, "Hey, your brother Muzi is very lucky. That time he got a piece of flint in the Nameless Valley. Although I'm not sure if it's a fire spirit, I think it's not much different."
"Oh, let's take a look."
Zhang Mu nodded, summoned the Xuyu Cauldron, and brought the flint from the Xuyu territory into the cauldron, revealing its scorching red appearance.
"Well, that's right. If this isn't a fire spirit, I think it's more powerful than a fire spirit."
Seeing what Liu Li said, Zhang Mu nodded and said, "I think so too."
Then, Zhang Mu said with a smile: "Okay, I'll go out and buy the auxiliary equipment, and I'll refine the Fire Spirit Blade in the next two days." After saying that, he took back the Xuyu Cauldron.
Before he even took a step, he heard Lin Han laugh and say: "Brother Muzi, look at..."
"What are you looking at?"
"Is my sword a little old? Take a look..."
Zhang Mu smiled, patted Lin Han, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, when I refine the Fire Spirit Blade, I will help you and Sun Xiaoren refine a weapon." After saying that, he walked out with a smile.
This time, when Zhang Mu went in again, he first glanced secretly in front of the door and saw that the two brothers Xiao Qiu were not there, then he strode in quickly.
It wasn't that Zhang Mu was afraid of the two of them, it was entirely because of his guilty conscience. He had deceived others twice, which was enough.
After walking in and buying the common equipment, I started looking for people inside to exchange for fire stones.
Although I haven't separated the Five Elements Spiritual Stones on my body, I still know that there are less than 100 Fire Spiritual Stones, so I plan to replace some here.
The reason why Zhang Mu has not considered what kind of spiritual stones to use to replenish his spiritual power is simply because he discovered that no matter what kind of spiritual stones he uses to replenish his spiritual power, the five elements of spiritual power will eventually be restored, not to mention the overwhelming amount.
Afterwards, Zhang Mu walked around inside, and just when he was about to leave, a relatively shabby book caught his attention.
"Huh?" he said, squatting down slowly.
In this world, Zhang Mu squatted down and said with a smile, "Fellow practitioner, which one have you chosen?"
Zhang Mu didn't answer, but he saw his hand stretched forward. The man's eyes were burning and he didn't curse when he saw what he was holding.
I saw Zhang Mu holding a butterfly bead hairpin, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
When this person saw it, he thought to himself: "Hey, let's see how I kill you."
"Fellow practitioner, who are you?"
Zhang Mu didn't notice the change in this person at all, and said softly: "I bought it."
"What a good boy, I don't even ask the price, let me kill you." He smiled quickly and said, "Oh, fellow practitioner, this is a top-quality treasure. You are really discerning. It's not expensive. It's only ten spiritual stones."
Zhang Mu twitched his lips slightly when he heard this, but without negotiating the price, he took it out and threw it away.
As for why they didn't negotiate the price, it's all because they were bought for Xi'er. Even if it's a hundred spiritual stones or a thousand spiritual stones, what's the point of my own life?
But if you think about it, is Zhang Mu a fool? Of course not, Zhang Mu picked up the broken book and said, "How much is this?"
After hearing this, the man couldn't help but laugh to himself: "This kid is really stupid. He always chooses this kind of goods without bargaining on the price. If I don't sell you, I will be sorry."
"Fellow practitioner, this is my family's heirloom. If I hadn't been in difficulty, I would never have taken it out." After saying this, he showed a look of great regret. Of course, this was not completely fake.
Because the book in this step was indeed handed down from ancestors, but because the records in it were all ordinary deeds, there was nothing strange at all. Now this person wanted to throw it away but also wanted to buy something to spend, so he wanted to sell it.
But no one is a fool. If Zhang Mu doesn’t read this book, his book will really be wasted.