After deciding on the method, Mu Wan practiced more than a hundred times, and his speed increased significantly. After a thousand exercises, it will take less than half an hour.

So, she added another task to herself: practice until her divine sense is consumed to the limit!

In this way, she estimates that she will have to practice for about an hour every day.

Sure enough, just after an hour, the back of the head was like a needle pricked, and there was a dull pain. She stopped, closing her eyes and recuperating.

Xiangxiang reported the results of the exercise as soon as possible: "My sister threaded the needle 2,100 times. ”

A quarter of an hour later, less than a third of his consciousness had recovered, but the pain of the pins and needles had subsided. Mu Wan began to squat and walk.

Xiangxiang asked curiously, "How do you feel?" ”

Mu Wan shook her head. The weight of the force ring on her ankle has more than tripled, but she feels no different than yesterday and is still relaxed.

Xiangxiang thought for a while, had two identical small black clay pots in her hand, and said, "Sister, put these two small pots on your lap!" ”

Mu Wan's eyes widened, so speechless - dead fat girl, you are really not afraid of the stage when watching the show!

Xiangxiang acquiesced, grinning and putting a small clay pot on each of her thighs.

What the hell is this jar, it's going to die! Mu Wan was immediately under great pressure, and her buttocks sank straight down. Beads of sweat the size of beans sprung up on his forehead.

Xiangxiang scratched her head: "Oh, it's too heavy!" Let's be lighter first! As soon as the words fell, the two small clay pots were really half lighter.

Mu Wan exhaled a breath of turbid air and asked, "Where did you find the little jar?" She remembered that Xiangxiang had taken a small black jar like this in the morning to collect morning dew. No wonder she was familiar.

It seems that the dead fat girl has a lot of these little black clay pots.

Xiangxiang tilted her head. replied with a smile: "Xiangxiang's own." After this upgrade, there are ten more water storage bladders on the roots of the incense body. These little jars are water bladders. ”

"Water bladder at the root of a tree?" Someone's mind can't help but have a picture of a black lump bulging from the roots of a tree in the reddish-brown dirt......

Suddenly, she only felt that the gastric juice was tumbling - oh my God, my sister has to drink a cup of dew tea in a small jar every day!

It's disgusting!

Seeing this, Xiangxiang turned around angrily and pointed her butt at her: "Xiangxiang's water reservoir can filter out the dust and impurities in the morning dew, making the water quality of the morning dew more pure." Moreover, as long as the morning dew is placed in the water storage bladder for twelve hours, it can add a trace of wood aura. The longer it is placed. The more wood aura there is in the water. That's only ten cans in total. Xiangxiang herself was reluctant to drink it. Hmph, my sister actually dislikes it! Xiangxiang is angry, really angry! ”

Uh, it's a mistake...... Mu Wan hurriedly apologized. No wonder the dew tea tastes sweet. Rich in wood aura. The taste is completely different from the dew tea she drank in her previous life. Previously. She once exclaimed that the cultivation realm was good, and the dew was full of aura. Extraordinary human comparison.

Xiangxiang turned around and said generously: "Okay, Xiangxiang has forgiven my sister." ”

Thanks to Xiangxiang's blessing, in the past two and a half hours, Mu Wan has completely gritted her teeth and survived.

After resting for an hour, she began to jump the stone steps.

This time, the weighted force ring is particularly present. After 3,500 steps, someone fell to the ground, and he didn't even have the strength to wail.

When she came out of the bath, it was already sunset outside, and dusk was coming.

Usually at this time, it was her time to water the spiritual field. Because Linggu only needs to be watered once every other day, she divides the 1,600 mu of spiritual field into two parts: the foot of the mountain and the mountainside area, with a round of water every two days, and takes turns to water every day.

Today it is the turn of the foothills. Although I was tired to death, I couldn't delay the farm work. There was no way, she had to cheer up and go to the foot of the mountain to water the fields.

When I opened the storage bag, I saw that there were just fifty rain talismans in it, which could just water the spiritual fields in the foothill area. Someone sighed: I still have to draw a hundred rain charms tonight.

Ten rain talismans are played each time, and ten spiritual fields are watered at the same time. With Mu Wan's current spiritual power, even if it is watered four more times, there is no problem. However, her divine sense was only enough to use it four times. For the last ten rain talismans, she had to rest for a quarter of an hour, and wait for her consciousness to recover a little before she could continue-since the senior brother said that she was not allowed to take pills, she had not used another pill of Soul Cultivation Pill or Huishen Pill except for swallowing only one pill of Bigu Pill every day.

The effect is also remarkable. The recovery speed of spiritual power and divine consciousness was nearly one percent faster than before.

Unexpectedly, today, after Mu Wan's fourth watering, the back of his head didn't hurt at all!

She closed her eyes and looked into the sea of consciousness, and there were still thirty and a half percent of her divine consciousness left. In her experience, when only half of her consciousness remained, there would be a dull pain in the back of her head, warning her that her consciousness had been depleted to the limit.

And now there are still thirty and a half percent left, so-so enough to use it again...... With a thought, Mu Wan played ten more rain talismans.

"Rustling ......"

It was raining in the ten spiritual fields. The rain curtain reflects the golden twilight, which is full of colors and is very beautiful.

When the rain was extinguished, Mu Wan was pleasantly surprised to find that there was still no headache. She looked inward again and again—the divine consciousness in the sea of consciousness was just a little more than half a percent!

What does this mean?

It means that my sister's consciousness is a little more condensed than yesterday!

Thinking back on all the things she had done today, Mu Wan laughed from the bottom of her heart: threading the needle is a good way to condense her divine sense.

Next, there was a surprise - at night, when she drew the rain charm, the success rate also increased by half percent.

In the past, she basically drew a hundred rain charms, and she could succeed in about fifteen. In the evening, she shared a knife of rune paper, and the result was a hundred and two sheets!

Looking at the stack of rain charms, Mu Wan laughed from the bottom of her heart and sighed: "It's a pity that there is no wine!" "It's so painful, when she is a big white - she was a bit of a drinker in her previous life. After defeating her stepmother Qian, her days in Mufu became more and more comfortable. As a result of the excitement, she will also ask Tian's mother to fry two side dishes and drink one or two cups.

Xiangxiang's green eyes flashed, and she asked, "Sister likes to drink?" ”

Mu Wan waved her hand: "I'm still young now, I can't drink." ”

Xiangxiang let out an "oh". After thinking about it, he asked again, "Can't you drink fruit wine?" In the script, children can drink fruit wine. ”

There is something wrong with that. Mu Wan snorted: "You want to drink?" ”

Xiangxiang nodded: "I heard last night that you can use spirit rice to make spirit wine, and I really want to give it a try." ”

Mu Wan had no love for winemaking, so she said: "When this season's spiritual rice comes down, you can just try it." ”

"Really?" Xiangxiang jumped up happily.

Mu Wan smiled: "It's more real than real gold." "Xiangxiang doesn't have any other loser hobbies, it's just a whim, to make a wine. Let's brew it. What's more, the price of spiritual rice in the cultivation realm is cheap, and it is not worth any spirit stone. She, the master, owns 1,600 acres of spiritual land. It's still worth it. Maybe she'll be able to drink a pot of good wine.

"Great! Xiangxiang is going to make a brewing recipe now! Chubby Niuniu cheered, and rushed out of the room like a little whirlwind.

Mu Wan was speechless. She knows too well what this guy's so-called "doing" is......

The next day. Go on.

Day 3. Still continue.

By the fourth day. The last foot Sanyang meridian on Mu Wan's leg was also opened. At this point, all the meridians on her legs were opened. The idea of the force ring is not enough. Unfortunately, she does not change the weight of the force ring. I had to ask Xiangxiang to adjust the weight of the two small black cans by one percent when squatting on the horse.

On the fifth day, Mu Wan only spent half a day to complete the training task for the whole day. After cleaning up, she sacrificed the Xiangyun Sword and went to Waifangfang City—these days, the speed and yield of her talismans have improved rapidly. Ten knives of blank rune paper, and two boxes of cinnabar were all gone, and she had to add some more. In addition, she also saved more than 200 rain talismans, and wanted to try them to see if she could sell them and earn some spirit stones back. For a long time, she only had expenses, not income, even if she sat on the gold mountain, she would eventually use up the day.

Mu Wan specially bought blank rune paper and cinnabar in a shop called "Fu Fa Fu Tian". This time, as soon as she opened her mouth, she wanted to buy a hundred knives of rune paper and twenty boxes of cinnabar.

The man was amazed. However, he was just a mortal who had not cultivated, so he didn't dare to say more, so he took the blank storage bag handed over by Mu Wan and hurriedly went to the back to stock up.

After a while, he came out with a middle-aged male cultivator of the ninth level of Qi refining.

The middle-aged male cultivator hugged his fists and reported to his family: "The little surname is Wang, and he is the owner of this small shop." May I ask if the little fairy chief bought these paper talismans and cinnabar for his own use? ”

Mu Wan didn't answer directly, but asked rhetorically: "How about self-use, what if it's not for self-use?" "In the cultivation realm, it would be extremely rude to rashly ask such a question.

Boss Wang also saw that the other party was an eight or nine-year-old child, and his cultivation was not more than the fifth level of qi refining, so he was a little overbearing, so he asked. Seeing that Mu Wan was so alert, he hurriedly apologized and directly said his original intention. It turned out that his shop had recently lost three runes in a row. If you don't find a new rune, you will see that the spirit runes in the store are about to run out of stock. He was also in a hurry to go to the doctor, and when he heard from his buddy that someone wanted to buy so many blank paper talismans and cinnabar, he hurriedly ran out, hoping to pick up a talisman mage.

After hearing this, Mu Wan shook her head and said, "I'm not a Fu Xiu, I'm just very good with a Fu Xiu junior sister." She asked me to piggyback on them. ”

There's a door! Boss Wang smiled: "May I ask Daoyou, what kind of cultivation is Senior Sister Ling?" ”

Mu Wan indiscriminately reported a "fourth layer of qi refining".

Boss Wang's originally sparkling eyes dimmed.

Mu Wan took out a rain talisman from the storage bag and said, "My junior sister can only draw rain talismans." This is what she asked me to bring here, Boss Wang to see if he is satisfied. ”

Boss Wang took it over, and when he saw it, the water on the rain talisman was full of aura and the talisman was of good quality, so he immediately said: "The demand for the rain talisman is not large, and it is not easy to sell." However, this talisman paper and cinnabar are all from our small shop, and if you don't help Senior Sister Ling, you can't say anything. "It's just a novice who has just learned talismans, how many spirit runes can he have in his hand? Xiao Fu Xiu must have been shy in his pocket, so he came to sell the talisman. The rarest thing in the world is to send charcoal in the snow. What's more, the quality of this rain talisman is slightly better than the one in his store, so why wouldn't he be happy with such a favor?

Mu Wan took out all the two hundred rain talismans.

After Boss Wang inspected it, the smile on his face deepened, and he said kindly: "Fellow Daoist, the purchase price of the rain talisman is one hundred and eighteen spirit stones. You are a regular customer of our store, and it is the first time to sell talismans, these two hundred rain talismans, and I will give you thirty-eight spirit stones. In addition, I will give you two boxes of cinnabar, what do you think? ”

When Mu Wan heard this, not only did he come back with the capital he used to buy rune paper and cinnabar, but he also earned thirty spirit stones, he was very happy in his heart, and hugged his fists and thanked him: "Chenghui." ”

After the goods and silver were paid, Boss Wang personally sent Mu Wan to the door: "Fellow Daoist, in the future, I will sell talismans, I might as well send them to the small shop, and I will buy them at a high price in the future." "He has been immersed in the talisman for many years, and he has long been trained to have a pair of sharp eyes, and through the spirit talisman, he can also see the ability of the person who draws the talisman. The maker of this batch of rain talismans is obviously a novice, but the runes she draws are more symmetrical than those of ordinary junior talisman mages, and the overall atmosphere is full of spirituality, and she is promising at first glance. Such a newcomer is worth wooing.

Mu Wan walked out of the store, and when he saw that it was still early, he walked around casually.

A quarter of an hour later, Xiangxiang warned in the space: Sister, someone is following you, and they are all following you two streets!

Mu Wan's heart "clucked" - my sister didn't notice it at all!

Xiangxiang said with her divine sense again: She is a talisman cultivator, and she secretly used the breath talisman.

I see. Mu Wan didn't stop under her legs, still wandering along the street unhurriedly, and asked with her divine sense: Can you find out what that person is?

I don't want to, Xiangxiang smiled and replied: Acquaintance. Hu Shanshan!

Mu Wan was so angry that his tooth sockets itched. After Lingtian's matter was settled, during this time, she was making up for her basic skills, except for coming to Waimenfang City, she was in her Muwan Mountain all day long. Unexpectedly, the surname Hu had no intention of stopping, and this time he personally went into battle and chased him to the market.

Abominable!

Taking a deep breath, she calmed down, turned into a shop specializing in formations on the street, and asked the guy behind the counter: "Shopkeeper, do you accept the primary formation?" In just such a moment, she thought very clearly: Hu Shanshan followed her two streets, that is, the woman saw her selling rain talismans in the "Talisman Futian". And she didn't want to expose the fact that she could draw rain talismans, so she made up a "junior sister who learns talismans" with Boss Wang. In order to confuse Hu Shanshan, she simply made up another "senior brother who can carve formations" and went to the formation shop to sell a batch of formations.

The guy has a third-level cultivation of qi refining, and nodded: "Collect it." ”

Mu Wan took out a set of primary spirit gathering arrays and five element defense arrays from the storage bag - there are ten kinds of primary formations on the "Formation Initial Formation". For each of them, she carved several sets. But the other ones are very practical formations, and she uses them all for herself. In fact, if it weren't for the sake of confusing Hu Shanshan, she wouldn't even want to sell these two things. Although the primary array is useless, many primary arrays are superimposed, and the power is amazing.

After the guy looked at it carefully, he quoted the price: "A set of twenty-three spirit stones." ”

Mu Wan only had five primary spirit gathering arrays and seven five-element defensive arrays in his hands. She felt that the aura in her treasure mountain was already very strong, and she didn't need the primary spirit gathering array, so she took out all the five primary spirit gathering arrays. And the Five Elements Defensive Array left one for its own use, and only took out six.

Eleven sets of primary arrays sold a total of two hundred and fifty-three spirit stones. Even if you add the other twenty sets of primary formations in the bag, you can't exchange a total of seven hundred spirit stones. After deducting the cost of five hundred spirit stones for purchasing the blank array disk and array flag, she only earned a total of two hundred spirit stones. It seems that compared to the Fu Mage, the Array Mage has a large investment in the early stage, but the income is much lower, and it is completely a money-burning business. (To be continued......)