Mud Pill Palace is the place where the divine thoughts are located.

Human beings have three souls and seven spirits, but there is only one bundle of thoughts, hidden in the mud pills, which dominates people's thoughts and actions.

Only by opening the Mud Pill Palace and releasing this thought and controlling it can you build the foundation of the immortal and embark on the immortal path.

Because cultivating immortals not only requires cultivating one's own body, but also comprehending the principles of the Great Dao, then whether or not you can control the thoughts in your heart is extremely important.

If you can't even restrain your thoughts, how can you calm down and realize the Tao? How do you survive the long penance that can take on dozens, hundreds, or even thousands of years?

Many immortal cultivators can swing their swords to cut through their love threads, forget about the red dust, and even abandon distracting thoughts and concentrate on cultivating the Tao, because they can control this thought of themselves.

"My thoughts are in the Mud Pill Palace."

Su Mu looked at the Mud Pill Palace with blazing eyes, and knew very well in his heart what he needed to do next.

He has now refined the Qi Twelfth Layer Great Perfection, and his physical body is perfect, and the next step is to open the Mud Pill Palace and control that thought, so that he can complete the transformation.

From mortal to immortal!

However, he only looked at it for a moment, and then he took his gaze back, because he was not ready to attack the Mud Pill Palace now, and he needed to further stabilize his realm.

First, continue to absorb the aura, make the body stronger, accumulate more vigorous, and then build the foundation.

Su Mu soon withdrew from his inner world.

The aura increase in his small courtyard had ended, and now the aura had become thinner than ever, almost the same as when the spirit array was not set up at the beginning.

This feeling made Su Mu feel a little uncomfortable.

The so-called from thrift to luxury, from luxury to thrift difficult.

After experiencing the feeling of a thirty-eight-fold increase in aura, now it suddenly returned to the normal aura concentration, and this feeling of disparity is like a fish going ashore and dehydrating.

"The top-grade spirit stones that activated the Spirit Gathering Array should have been exhausted, and they need to be replaced."

"The manual says that after the aura is consumed, you need to wait seven days to regather the aura, and you can only use spirit stones to cultivate during this time."

Su Mu sighed, a little sullen.

Zhuge Qingfeng's instruction manual for him clearly stated that the increase of the Spirit Gathering Array had a cooldown time.

Because the essence of the Spirit Gathering Array is to gather the pure aura around it, and it is not generated out of thin air.

Therefore, after the gathered aura is consumed, it is necessary to wait for the aura to recover before it can be gathered again.

Of course, you can also directly let the Spirit Gathering Array absorb the aura in the spirit stone to continue to provide aura amplification, but this consumption is too great.

I went to Zhao Ming and asked him how long he had been cultivating, and the latter looked at him with some surprise and said, "Son, you have been cultivating for three days and three nights, don't you know?" ”

Su Mu had been sitting in the courtyard practicing, and he didn't dare to disturb him, for fear of disturbing his son-in-law's cultivation.

Although he couldn't understand what Su Muxiu was.

"Three days and three nights?"

Su Muden was dumbfounded, less than an hour had passed in his perception, why was it so long?

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the class at the academy is going on again, he really wants to study hard, but he is always delayed because of cultivation.

"Childe, are we still going to the academy today?"

Zhao Ming asked at this time.

Su Mu shook his head and said, "My son wants to go, but now that he has missed the hour, forget it." ”

"Childe, it's actually not too late to go."

"Since you've missed the time, let's go to enjoy Bige and have a few drinks, Zhao Ming, you go and prepare the car."

"Childe ......"

"Go ahead, and don't forget to bring some silver."

Su Mu turned around and returned to the room to change clothes, leaving Zhao Ming standing alone in place, lost in thought.

He wondered if his voice was too quiet, so Childe didn't hear it just now?

……

Half an hour later, Su Mu took Zhao Ming to drive to Xiangbi Pavilion, and in order not to reveal his identity, he specially removed the nameplate of Sufu on the carriage.

Well...... After all, it is indeed not a good thing for the son of a Confucian saint to go to enjoy Bige in broad daylight, which affects the wind and comments.

Through the car window, Su Mu noticed that the street was very lively today, with lights everywhere, and it looked very festive.

"Why is it so lively today?"

Su Mu retracted his gaze and asked, he didn't know what was going on outside after three days and three nights of cultivation.

Zhao Ming replied: "Son, don't you know, my Dayan's National Day will come in five days, and when the whole country celebrates, Your Majesty will also hold a banquet in the palace to entertain civil and military officials and princes and nobles." ”

"As a childe, you will definitely be invited to participate at that time."

Su Mu suddenly realized that the National Day was coming, no wonder the city was so lively.

However, hearing Zhao Ming say that there would be a National Day banquet in the palace, and he had to attend it, Su Mu suddenly felt pressured.

It's not that there are so many people at the banquet, and he is the son of a Confucian saint who has not been out for sixteen years, so he will definitely receive a lot of attention.

The so-called people are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, and now in this situation, he just wants to cultivate quietly.

Because the more people's eyes fall on him, the greater the probability that he will show his chicken feet.

But for a banquet of this level as the National Day Banquet, it is not that he can not go if he does not go to it, which seems to be too faceless to the emperor.

Everyone participates, but you don't go, the shelf of the son of the Confucian saint is bigger than that of the emperor?

"Forget it, let's take it one step at a time."

Su Mu didn't bother to think about it anymore, anyway, it's useless to bother now, when the time comes, it's just improvisation.

Suzaku Street is bustling with people even during the day.

Not to mention, as a place of smoke and willows in green buildings, there are many guests both during the day and at night.

Su Mu was dressed as an ordinary son, and he also learned Zhuge Bin's bag to bring a folding fan, dressed in white and shengxue, and he didn't look frivolous, only indescribable.

This face and this clothing are an existence that can make a woman's eyes shine anywhere.

In the hall on the first floor, Mother Yang was greeting guests, and when Su Mu walked in, she noticed it at a glance, and then was shocked.

"Su, Su Gongzi?!"

Mother Yang's impression of Su Mu is too deep, and that appearance is unforgettable at a glance, but what shocked her even more was Su Mu's identity, the son of the mysterious Confucian saint!

After reacting, Mother Yang casually called a small servant to come over to entertain the guests in her hands, and regardless of whether the guests would be angry or not, she hurriedly greeted Su Mu.

"Master Su, why are you here......"

Mother Yang was extremely nervous, even the smile on her face was a little stiff, and she looked behind Su Mu at the same time.

Seeing that Tao An was not following, she was relieved.

Su Mu stretched out the folding fan and smiled faintly: "It's just that I have nothing to do, so I want to find the White Lotus Fairy for a few drinks, I wonder if the White Lotus Fairy is free now?" ”

Hearing that Su Mu was here to find the White Lotus Fairy, Mother Yang smiled all over her face, and nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

"Yes! Yes! Su Gongzi is here in person, so there is time to spare. ”

"Please ask Su Gongzi to move to the private room on the third floor and sit for a while, and the slave family will go to inform Bailian to freshen up and prepare."

Mother Yang's attitude was extremely respectful, and she was even more cautious in her words and deeds, for fear of making Su Mu a little unhappy.

There were many guests in the hall, many of whom knew Mother Yang, and they were a little surprised to see Mother Yang so deferential to a young man.

"What is the identity of this person, even Mother Yang is so humble in front of him."

"It sounds familiar...... I remembered that this was the young man who came with Tao An that day! Even Tao An was respectful to him! ”

"What? Tao An's demon of the world would actually bow his head to others, just kidding. ”

"Not only that, I heard that this person also snatched the White Lotus Fairy from that mysterious gold master, and the background is all over the sky!"

"Who the hell is he?"

"When did Sheng Jing come out with such a No. 1 person, it's unheard of."

……

Under the whispered discussion of the guests, Su Mu went upstairs with Yang's mother and went to the private room for a short rest.

It didn't take long for Mother Yang to come down, and said with a smile on her face to Su Mu: "Young Master Su, the White Lotus Fairy is ready, you can go up now." ”

"Okay."

Su Mu nodded, then pointed at Zhao Ming with a folding fan, and instructed: "Arrange a few girls for my attendant, to be sensible, he is still a chick." ”

One sentence made Zhao Ming's face flush instantly.

"Childe, I, I don't need it, I want to follow Childe to protect Childe."

Zhao Ming stumbled, but Mother Yang was already snuggling up with a smile, pulling his arm and laughing: "Don't be shy, the slave family promises to make the arrangements for you clearly." ”

"Childe is a military cultivator, right? This body is really strong, and the girls like it the most......"

Seeing that Zhao Ming was dragged and unable to break free, Su Mu walked out of the private room with satisfaction and went to the fourth floor.

Just kidding, going to the girl can still make your vulgar soldier follow as a light bulb? What a terrible scenery.

Su Mu came all the way to the White Lotus Fairy's room, and after pushing the door in, he felt a fragrant breeze blowing in his face, and the warm fragrant nephrite collided with himself.

"Su Lang can be regarded as thinking of the slave family~"

The White Lotus Fairy snuggled in Su Mu's arms, raised her head to look at him, and her peach blossom eyes were full of resentment.

Seeing this, Su Mu lowered his head and kissed him without saying a word, and the White Lotus Fairy muttered and responded warmly, and the two separated after a long time.

"Is the sincerity of this apology enough?"

The corners of Su Mu's mouth curled slightly, smiled lightly, and said with hot breath in the ear of the White Lotus Fairy.

The White Lotus Fairy was weak, but not to be outdone, she grabbed Su Mu's neck, looked at him directly, and said in a coquettish voice: "Not enough, does Su Lang have more sincerity?" The slave family wants to see it. ”

Su Mu was immediately choked when he heard this.

He had already been teased as an ordinary woman, but the White Lotus Fairy was even bolder than him.

Seeing that Su Mu was a little deflated, the White Lotus Fairy chuckled, stopped messing around, and pulled him into the room.

Su Mu glanced inside the room, and saw that the bed was still a little messy, and at a glance, he knew that the White Lotus Fairy had just woken up, and there were a few pink underwear.

This made Su Mu couldn't help but take a few more looks.

Is this the intimate clothing of women in this world? But then again, the underwear is on the bed, does that mean that the White Lotus Fairy is ...... now?

Su Mu subconsciously set his eyes on the graceful and delicate figure of the White Lotus Fairy.