Chapter 69: The Death of Xinmu
"Lian Ba, bastard!" Under the old locust tree, Mu Chen gritted his teeth and said, but in the end he resisted the urge to make a move.
The people of the three cities are there, and he will not only not be able to ask for benefits, but will also expose himself. Now that Mu Ye is missing, and the book repair and sacrifice of the red-clothed sister in Tiancheng has not arrived for a long time, Mu Chen has no confidence to be safe and sound after exposing himself.
That Lian Yu is the illegitimate son of Lord Pei of Tiancheng, if he catches the opportunity, his fate can be imagined. Now thinking back to the scene when Master Pei wanted to take himself as an apprentice that day, that purpose seems to be a little intriguing.
Suppressing the anger in his heart, Mu Chen's ten fingers moved, and he controlled Fei Fei back to the courtyard.
There was no word all night, and the next morning, as soon as the sky was slightly bright, the door of Mu Chen's room was opened, and the person who came was not Hong Zhao, but Xin Mu.
"Uncle, why did you get out of bed!" Mu Chen hurriedly got up from the bed, wanting to help Xin Mule.
"Although I'm a wasted person, but the foundation is still there, although I have lost my eyes now, but the ability to listen to the voice and defend the position is still there, and I may suffer some losses when I do it with people in the same realm, but there is no big problem with daily actions. Xin Mu refused Mu Chen's support and said with a smile.
"Uncle got up so early and didn't know ......," Mu Chen asked sleepily.
"Stinky boy, it's still early, the plan of the day lies in the morning, your Abba is missing now, but my practice of martial arts will be supervised by me. Xin Mule stood with his hands in his hands, and as soon as his voice fell, he took out a penny from his back and pretended to hit Mu Chen on the bed.
"No, uncle, I'll get up right now. Mu Chen hurriedly put on his clothes and bounced off the boat.
The two of them came to the old locust tree, Xin Mule glanced at his head and the tips of his ears moved slightly, and then asked, "Xiao Chen, what are you doing? ”
"Boxing?" Mu Chen, who was sitting cross-legged, wondered, "Uncle, I have already attained the I Ching Realm, as long as I practice the method of absorbing qi, I can enter the realm of absorbing qi, and now I only need to meditate for half an hour every morning to discern the aura between heaven and earth." Why do you still need to be like the punching and refining of the body when forging the four realms?"
Xin Mu smiled disdainfully and said, "Who told you that you don't need to forge your body when you enter the Qi Acceptance Realm? The physique is the foundation of a person who practices martial arts! Do you know why your Abba was able to compete against that half-step spirit corpse when he was in the Shadow Realm and not fall behind?"
"Of course, it's because of my father's stiff fangs!" Mu Chen said without thinking.
The bamboo artemisia in Xin Mu's hand smacked hard on Mu Chen's buttocks, and said, "Ignorance! Your Abba has never stopped exercising his physical body, according to what he said back then, if he doesn't use a martial soul, his physical body can be compared to that half-step spirit corpse! Do you still think that of course he only relies on the advantage of the blade?"
"No wonder the old man who claims to be the protector of the Holy Sect said that he wants to take Abba's body to refine some supreme spirit corpse!" Mu Chen said suddenly.
"Now that you have learned some of the methods of shepherding stiffness, you should also find that most of the methods of shepherding stiff need to be guided by your own essence and blood, which is why the art of shepherd's stiffness needs to be forged in the realm of forging bones and blood to learn some introductory methods. In the future, if you really worship the third lady of Tiancheng as a teacher, I am afraid that there are not a few secret techniques of herding zombies and driving corpses, so you should pay more attention to forging your body in the future. Xin Mu said earnestly.
"Yes, uncle. By the way, do you think Abba's disappearance has anything to do with the Holy Religion or that organization? Mu Chen asked suddenly.
"Your Abba's methods are not as simple as they seem on the surface, although he has grown a little rougher, but his mind is delicate, among the three cities, there are indeed many people who can win your Abba, but if he wants to leave, it is estimated that there will be no one else in the entire southern Xinjiang who can leave him except for the third lady of the Feijia family in Tiancheng. Xin Mu closed his eyes and said confidently.
After listening to Xin Mu's words, Mu Chen nodded, and the stone in his heart finally fell. These days, there has been no news of Muye, although Mu Chen knows that his father is strong and should be fine, but after being missing for so many days, he will inevitably think about the worst. Xin Mu's words were like a needle at the moment, and Mu Chen no longer worried about Mu Ye's safety.
It's just that what Mu Chen didn't notice was that when Xin Mu said these words, a trace of helplessness flashed at the corner of his mouth.
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Under the supervision of Xin Mule, Mu Chen got up earlier than the chickens and slept later than the dogs these days. But the strength of the body has improved a lot.
In the early morning of this day, Xin Mule stood under the old locust tree with his hands in his hands, while Mu Chen maintained an extremely strange movement. Half an hour later, Xin Mule spoke: "It seems that my body refining method can have little effect on your current body, go to your Abba's study to find out if there is a nine-colored fairy spirit spleen above seven leaves." ”
After a stick of incense, Mu Chen returned empty-handed.
Xin Mu sighed and said, "Okay, today you will go to the Fu tribes, there are several dark grids in my study, and there is a nine-leaf nine-colored fairy spirit spleen in one of the dark grids." By the way, the place where the ancient tomb under the seat was located was covered with cloth. ”
Mu Chen nodded, and used marionette techniques to send the flying zombie out of the tribe first, and then said goodbye to Xin Mule and left.
In the dense forest of the evil swamp, Mu Chen's speed at this time was many times faster than before, and at this moment he was sitting on his stiff shoulders, his hands unconsciously rhythmic.
The flying zombie has no autonomous consciousness when Mu Chen does not use the Condensation Secret Technique, and naturally he can't fly, but the speed of the flying zombie jumping is much faster than the speed of Mu Chen's full run.
This leap is several zhang high, and one step is more than ten zhang.
Mu Chen calculated the hour, and at this speed, he was afraid that he would be able to go back and forth in more than three hours.
Sure enough, in more than an hour, Mu Chen came to the ruins of the Fu tribes. This time, Mu Chen did not walk on the path in the ruins again, but controlled the flying stiffness from the ruins with the rhythm of his hands.
The sound of the ruins alarmed the corpses and corpses that remained in the shadows. But because of the stiff aura under Mu Chen's body, those corpse puppets didn't dare to approach.
It didn't take long for Mu Chen to come to Xin Mule's mansion.
Walking into Xin Mu's study, the inside had been turned into a mess at this time, but fortunately the dark grid had not been discovered. Mu Chen carried the box containing the nine-leaf nine-colored fairy spleen into his arms, it was the nine-colored fairy spleen with nine leaves! Mu Chen was naturally like a baby. The nine-colored fairy spirit spleen is a good medicine that can strengthen the muscles and bones, and the nine-color fairy spirit spleen with nine leaves is a treasure that martial artists can not find in forging their bodies.
After hiding the nine-leaf and nine-colored fairy spleen, Mu Chen opened several dark compartments in a row, and put the contents into the bag prepared in advance.
Because of the chair debris scattered all over the floor, Mu Chen didn't know which chair Xin Mule had carved the location of the ancient tomb on.
In desperation, I had to look for them one by one, which delayed a lot of time.
Half an hour later, Mu Chen finally collected the fragments of the chair engraved with the location of the ancient tomb, put them into the bag, and Mu Chen was ready to go back and rub again.
The return trip seemed to be a little faster than when he came, and Mu Chen smiled, knowing that his control of the zombies under him had improved a little.
After entering the tribe, Mu Chen went straight to his home. just pushed open the door of the house, but Mu Chen noticed something abnormal.
Mu Chen's heart tightened, and he walked quickly inside, in the backyard, Xin Mule was lying motionless under the old locust tree at this time, and there seemed to be a red liquid looming under him......