Wanjian Mountain.

Lone Sword Peak.

Su Mu leaned against a dead tree.

The dead tree was very strange, as if it had fallen into a deep sleep, and a little bit of divine light and glow fell.

A weed spits out brilliance, as if it wants to awaken its wisdom.

Su Mu sensed something, he took out an ancient spring of life from the storage space and poured it at the root of the tree.

And the weed was also bathed in some of the ancient springs that splashed out.

The rich vitality accelerates its awakening.

"Plant flowers and get flowers, plant beans and get beans."

"If I planted a kendo insight, what would I get?"

Su Mu had nothing to do, and he was a little curious.

He engraved his own kendo laws on the weed.

The gilded runes merge into the root veins.

Dao Dao sword light roared.

The weeds are in full swing and dying, and they seem to be dying.

"Failed?"

Su Mu does not believe in evil.

He took out the fountain of immortality and poured it on the dead trees and weeds.

However.

The weeds were still dying, and there was no reaction at all.

Su Mu immediately took out the best immortal source, used the Devouring Dao to quench it, and then injected it into the weeds.

Immortal energy overflows.

A strange glow shrouded the weed.

Seeing this, Su Mu didn't care anymore, and continued to close his eyes and recuperate.

When I returned to Wanjian Mountain, I also rested for more than half a month.

His own disciples were not around, and the entire Ten Thousand Swords Mountain fell silent, and no sound could be heard.

Su Mu also took this opportunity to turn his insights into a foundation for a period of time.

The strength has improved slightly, but the increase in the realm is not large.

His own senior brothers have been precipitated in this realm for hundreds of years, and it is obviously not easy to break through.

The further you go, the more difficult it is to cultivate.

From day to evening, Su Mu didn't move, but the runes were surging all around him.

Something is clearly evolving.

"It's time to go, too."

Su Mu suddenly opened his eyes.

There is a sparkle in the eyes.

Destination...... Immortal Ancient Ancestral Land!

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March time flies.

The land of the south.

In a rather deserted town.

Su Mu opened a noodle restaurant.

The boxy one is not big, and it can only sit more than ten people.

At the door, there was a yellow dog.

It looks ordinary, but its cultivation is amazing.

It is the transformation of the golden nine-headed lion.

Now he also has the strength of the Four Tribulations Realm, and such a cultivation is a strong person on one side wherever it is placed.

Not to mention in the middle of nowhere.

Afternoon.

The noodle restaurant is not popular.

It was so hot and humid that no one wanted to go out, and it was only in the evening when the town was busy.

"Your Excellency, haven't you seen anyone yet?"

"This place is boring."

The Golden Hydra spoke in a dull tone.

I'm dying of boredom.

He still had to squat here to watch the door, and there was no one for half a day.

"Alright, stop muttering."

"It's okay to let you go out for a while, right? Don't run blindly, hunt a beast for me when you come back. ”

Su Mu lay on the rocking chair and said helplessly.

He also wondered why the people he was waiting for had been delayed.

According to your own deduction, it should be fast?

Could it be that such a destiny exists, and there will be some discrepancies in one's own deduction?

This is the only reason that seems to be explained.

But he's not in a hurry.

Opening a noodle restaurant is also a kind of cultivation.

When no one is around, he is comprehending the law and the magic power immortal law.

Busy.

"Yes! Your Excellency! ”

The Golden Nine Lions were excited.

After receiving permission, he flew away to the mountains and forests.

Then there was a terrifying roar, startling the townspeople from their naps.

Su Mu looked helpless, lying on the rocking chair and continuing to comprehend the Dao.

The sky is getting dark, and the sun is setting over the mountains.

The afterglow is falling.

The town is quiet and peaceful.

There is no shortage of children chasing after each other in the streets, and a few adults are also returning home from farming.

There are not many monks here.

Most people still have to grow food if they want to survive.

Of course...... There are still cultivation families, and they are all branches of the families in the upper county town.

The overall strength is average, and the strongest one is only in the Concentrating Realm.

Su Mu can kill them with a single breath.

"Uncle, bring me a bowl of noodles!"

A child in a fur walked into the store, looking no older than ten years old.

Behind it was a dying boar.

The little blushed and looked quite excited.

"Yo? This wild boar still has cultivation in his body, can you be its opponent as a child? ”

Su Mu's eyes lit up.

What he cared about was not the wild boar, but the young man in front of him, who was only ten years old!

This is the person you are waiting for.

The Immortal Ancient Ancestral Land is very strange, ordinary people can't find it, and only the people in the ancestral land can lead it to enter it.

"Uncle, don't underestimate me!"

The little one's eyes are bright.

The facial features are delicate like a porcelain doll.

"Okay, it's my fault."

Su Mu couldn't help laughing, and then said, "Little guy, you are dragging such a big wild boar, but you want to sell it?" ”

"How do you know?"

The little guy wondered.

"Naturally, it's a guess."

"Otherwise, I'll do you a favor, and you can sell this wild boar to me, and you won't have to run to the center of the town again."

"I need it too."

Su Mule said.

"That's good!"

"But let me say it first...... I need spirit stones! ”

"If you don't have a spirit stone, forget it."

The little guy looked at Su Mu with pure eyes.

"Oh? What do you need spirit stones for? ”

Su Mu asked.

After all, he also took out a few high-grade spirit stones from the space.

This thing has a lot of itself.

The secret space is piled up.

He doesn't need it now.

Their own disciples do need it, but they may prefer the Divine Source.

"These spirit stones are so pure!"

The little one was overjoyed.

But in an instant he drooped his head again.

This wild boar of his own obviously can't be exchanged for such a pure spirit stone!

Even the families in the town are afraid that there are few such goods.

"Uncle...... Can you do this, I'll take these spirit stones back first, and then I'll hunt a fierce beast for you every day until you pay off the arrears!" ”

The little guy looked forward to it.

He didn't want to miss such a pure spirit stone.

"Yes, but you have to tell me what you can do with these spirit stones? I see that you haven't embarked on the path of cultivation yet, if you use spirit stones indiscriminately, I'm afraid it will be beneficial and harmless. ”

Su Mu said solemnly.

This little guy is his future disciple, and he doesn't allow messing around.

"The village chief's grandfather is sick and needs these spirit stones to recuperate......

The little one lowered his head and looked a little sad.

The village chief grandfather in his mouth is obviously a very important existence for him.

"Okay."

"Take these spirit stones, and I'll give you another herb, which has the effect of healing."

"I hope you can do what you say and don't run away with my stuff."

Su Mu joked.

"Uncle, don't worry!"

"Manly man, do what you say!"

The little guy looked resolute.

Like a little adult.