Time flies by in cultivation.

On the first day, the development of Muzi Li meridians reached 20%, on the third day it reached 25%, and on the fourth day it reached 28%.

Day 5.

Mu Zili is one in mind and body, fierce as a tiger, as beautiful as a deer, as violent as a bear, smart as an ape, and light and birdlike.

Between the five birds, the circle is wishful, and there is a faint grandmaster style.

"Ding, master, your meridian development degree has reached 30%!" The Cosmic Navigator reminded.

Mu Zili slowly regained his momentum and stopped cultivating.

"Can you learn rune engraving?" Mu Zili said excitedly.

"Yes, master."

Mu Zili licked his lips and said expectantly: "I'll learn now." ”

"Master, this study will drain all your source power, please get ready."

Mu Zili looked at the display screen of the cultivation room, the time showed that it was 10:10 on May 6, and the cultivation room could still be used for about a day, which was enough to restore the source power.

"Let's get started."

"Good master, the rune engraving technique is being imported... Please check the import after the import is complete. ”

The meridian source power was instantly drained, and Mu Zili fell to the ground as if he had stepped on cotton, weakness to the extreme.

But he couldn't care about it at the moment.

There is a huge amount of complicated information in my mind, and I don't know how many times more than the previous five bird plays.

Fortunately, the space navigator has the function of teaching these exercises by words and deeds, and it is not difficult to learn.

Mu Zili is like a child who has broken into a new world, frantically absorbing new knowledge.

Rune engraving is based on runes, and the essence is engraving.

Runes are made up of rune roots. Runic roots are like strokes of Chinese characters, different shapes of runes represent different small functions, and then different roots are combined to form runes with specific functions.

There are 26 rune roots, and theoretically there can be infinite combinations, but there is a relationship between the rune roots, and some rune roots are incompatible with each other, and a little carelessness may cause fatal danger.

The runes are the same as the spirit treasures, and they are divided into nine levels, with the lowest level and the highest level nine.

In addition, for runes to be effective, they must be engraved.

The engraving here is not literal, it requires the use of pen and ink, just like writing.

Both the pen and the ink must be the source treasure, and the material of the engraved object must not be too ordinary.

The engraving is not simply written, it must be very accurate, the score must be accurate, and it must also condense the momentum of heaven and earth, so that the written runes can be effective.

"Isn't it just a ghost drawing talisman, I can write the boxy text in an earthworm body, and I'm afraid that I can't write the rune well."

Mu Zili digested all the knowledge of rune engraving and was full of confidence, but he was not only depressed when he thought of the pen and ink that engraved the runes.

Where to get these things?

"Take the time to go to the grocery market and look for the ghost old man, he has a lot of ways."

After Mu Zili made up his mind, he frowned again, because buying pens and ink would be a lot of money, and the cultivation room was almost exhausted, now was the critical moment for cultivation, and it must not be stagnant.

"Looks like we're going to have to go on a treasure hunt again."

Mu Zili sighed, slowly stood up, practiced the Five Fowl Opera, and did not recover all the source power until 9 o'clock in the evening.

Immediately, Mu Zili walked under the display screen and chose to return the crystal coin.

"There are 2,800 crystals left, this is a terrifying speed of spending money." Mu Zili scolded and cautiously walked out of the cultivation room.

At this time, it was the peak period of everyone's cultivation, and it was night, and there were few people outside, so Mu Zili chose to go out at this time.

"A few days have passed, and that kid from Murong De shouldn't be staring at me anymore."

Mu Zili sneaked out of the hatching tower and ran towards the west of the academy, where there was a academy market that specialized in selling cultivation supplies.

It's just that what Mu Zili didn't know was that as soon as he came out of the hatching tower, a figure turned out of the shade of the roadside tree.

This man was about thirty years old and obese, so he took out the expensive source power communicator, fiddled with it a few times, and said, "Young master, that kid has finally come out." ”

There was a sound of rushing water from the communicator, and soon a cold voice came: "Ah Fu, follow him, I'll be there soon!" ”

Ah Fu retracted the communicator, and his fat body rushed out, which was extremely flexible, and he landed silently, perfectly blending in with the night.

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In the westernmost corner of the college, there is a large open-air plaza built here, surrounded by a circle of 30-watt source stone lampposts, rendering the square dim.

There are rows of stalls on the square, people come and go, most of them are junior high school and high school students, and the sound of selling and bargaining continues.

The fang market is divided into a clear market and a dark market.

The booths in Ming City are run by the college, and the goods have been strictly inspected and the prices are clearly marked.

The dark market is different, the goods sold are unknown, the authenticity is different, the price is determined by the stall owner, whether you can buy good things, all depends on your eyesight and eloquence.

There have been people who have bought second-level source treasures here at a very small price, and there have been people who have spent a lot of money here, only to get scrap.

Either get rich or be destitute, the ups and downs are very exciting.

The dark market is like a cake smeared with poison, which makes people drool and be afraid to swallow.

Muzi Li came to the square and went straight to the dark market.

This is the base from which he makes ends meet.

Dad was hit and became that ghost, and there were not many crystal coins left at the beginning, so he relied on his extraordinary vision and courage to pick up leaks here, and then sell them to the ghost old man to earn tuition and living expenses.

Because of his vicious eyes and rarely misses, Mu Zili has mixed up the title of Hawkeye here, and has become the person the dark market stall owner is most unwilling to see.

Standing in the dark city center, Mu Zili communicated with the universe navigator and said: "Navigator, I want to hunt for treasure, can my current source power cover the entire dark market?" ”

"Master, a radius of 300 meters in the dark market will consume 30% of your source power, and due to too many objects, it will consume an additional 10% of your source power, do you want to search for treasure?"

"Search!"

Mu Zili said without hesitation.

"The treasure search is opened, due to too many items, it may take a long time, please be patient with the owner."

At this time, at the entrance of Fangshi Square, Ah Fu nodded and smiled.

Beside him, stood Murong De.

Murong De's hair was wet, there was still unwiped foam on his neck, and the brand-new clothes on his body were not very neat.

He received the news halfway through the bath, and as soon as he heard that Mu Zili was out of the cultivation room, he hurried over.

He had waited too long for this moment.

"Young master, Muzi Li just entered the dark market, then no, there is it!" Ah Fu stretched out his finger and pointed out.

Murong De looked in the direction and saw Mu Zili standing in the middle of the dark market, motionless, like a second fool.

"Meow Meow ~ Meow Meow ......"

A charming prompt sound imitating a cat's meow suddenly sounded, but it was Ah Fu's communicator that rang. Ah Fu looked embarrassed, hurriedly took it out, and nodded to refuse.

Murong De's eyesight was very good, and he saw the name of the little sao fox on the screen.

"Go ahead, be careful." Murong De smiled in a way that all men know.

Ah Fu scratched his head and said, "What about this side?" ”

Murong De sneered: "It's just a scumbag, I can beat ten of them!" ”

Ah Fu looked at Mu Zili, thought about it, bowed his waist, and left impatiently.

Murong De looked at Mu Zili with a hideous face, but he didn't step forward directly.

He always felt that since he came back at the end of the last month, something was not quite right with Mu Zili, and his behavior today was even more abnormal.

So, he decided to observe for a while.