Time flies......

The snow melts and early spring falls.

In the blink of an eye, the rest of the month has passed quietly.

Goose-shaped Mountain, that is, an ordinary hill among the many mountain ranges of Nanshan, is located on the southwest side of Nanshan Town.

As for the name of this goose-shaped mountain, it is also quite interesting, because the mountain is elliptical and resembles an egg, so it is called a goose-shaped mountain......

When he first heard this name, Chu Mu couldn't help but slander him.

It looks like an egg, why does it have to be a goose egg?

There are a lot of egg-laying animals and poultry!

Chicken-shaped mountain? Bird-shaped Mountain? Serpentine Mountain?

Chu Mu looked at the oval mountain peak in front of him, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

At this time, it was only early in the morning, the morning dew was still there, the morning sun was rising, Chu Mu was wearing a cyan cloth robe, a saber hanging from his waist, carrying a bamboo basket on his back, and on both sides of the bamboo basket, he was also tied with a small and delicate shovel and a small iron pick.

Dressed like this, it is naturally impossible to go into the mountains leisurely.

Chu Mu retracted his gaze and walked along the mountain path towards the goose-shaped mountain.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, the path up the mountain was gone, and only the deep dense forest remained.

Chu Mu didn't care, this Nanshan Town was a model of vast land and sparsely populated land, if it weren't for that iron mine, I am afraid that it would be a desert with no one for dozens of miles around.

Pulling out his saber and splitting the bushes in front of him with a few knives, Chu Mu groped towards the mountain.

Chu Mu walked very slowly, and at the same time looked around.

After only ten or so steps into the mountain, Chu Mu shifted his direction, took two steps to the left, half-squatted down, and looked at the mushroom growing on the rotten wood in front of him, his eyes were a little excited.

"White spotted mushroom, saprophytic in late autumn, parasitic saprophytic, highly toxic, concocted medicable ......"

Looking at the mushroom in front of him, the corresponding memory instantly appeared in Chu Mu's mind.

Although it was the fifth time since the beginning of spring that he had gone into the mountains to collect medicines, seeing this vigorous and growing medicinal material, Chu Mu still couldn't help but feel the indescribable novelty.

Chu Mu carefully observed the various things in front of him, from the form of the mushroom, the growth environment and many other factors, all of which echoed the book knowledge in his mind.

After a long time, Chu Mu slightly suppressed the novelty in his heart, put down the bamboo basket on his back, and took off the small shovel and pickaxe.

Although the white spot mushroom is not a precious medicinal material, the quality of any medicinal material, the quality of collection, is almost directly related to the medicinal properties of the medicinal material.

Chu Mu was naturally extremely clear about this.

In strict accordance with what he learned on weekdays, he dealt with the medicinal materials in front of him little by little, for fear that he would make a mistake and hurt the medicinal properties of the medicinal materials.

After collecting more than a dozen white-spotted mushrooms and putting them in the bamboo basket, Chu Mu got up and continued to walk towards the mountain.

All the way forward, waving the saber in his hand, he opened up the way forward again and again, stopped again and again, and in the bamboo basket behind him, he also gained a little more weight with the stops again and again.

It wasn't until noon that Chu Mu stopped, found a boulder and sat down, unloaded the bamboo basket, and took out the dry food that had already been prepared to fill his stomach.

The mountains are cool, with a bit of the chill that has not dissipated in the depths of winter.

Sitting on the boulder, overlooking the mountains, you can also see the mountains stretching, and you can see the town between the mountains, and the bare mines, which are extremely conspicuous.

Chu Mu took a bite of the steamed bun, and between chewing, his eyes never left the bare mine.

After guarding the mine for a while, it was naturally not difficult for Chu Mu to distinguish which mine the hundreds of ice sculptures and the devouring demon cave were in.

For more than a month, Nanshan Town, which has been in turmoil for a long time, is rarely calm, at least, on the surface, it is already calm.

Although he has been on leave at home, Chu Mu has not paid much attention to the affairs of the mine, as far as he knows, in the rest of the month, under the order of Li Jinghong, several batches of inspections have been mobilized into the mountain.

It's just that these transfers have nothing to do with the local inspection in Nanshan Town, and they are all external inspections that have been transferred.

As for conscription......

There are thousands of conscripts in the mine, and under the current strict management of the almost closed mine, Chu Mu doesn't have to think about it to know what kind of scene it will be.

"Go back and test it, see if you can continue to take leave......"

Chu Mu secretly pondered to himself, the current life, with the inspection station's money, doing his own thing, can barely be regarded as free, and it is not bad to be able to continue to maintain.

Stuff the steamed bun that has eaten most of it into your mouth, chew it a few times and swallow it into your stomach, and in your field of vision, the light curtain panel will appear.

[Name: Chu Mu.] 】

[Skill: Basic Knife Technique (First Glimpse of the Door) 493/500]

【Forging Tips(43/1000)】

[Aura: 96.9%]

Since the trip to Qili Village, the "Linghui Value" fell below the boundary of 100 for the first time, and in just over a month, Chu Mu almost invested nearly 2,000 "Linghui Value" in medical skills.

In exchange, it is natural that medical skills have advanced by leaps and bounds!

If more than a month ago, he was just a beginner who had a certain understanding of medical skills, and if he practiced medicine, he would be 100% unavoidable.

And now, more than a month of almost devoted to hard study, coupled with a huge "spiritual value" investment.

According to what Li Lao said, at present, he knows people and medicines, and he can be regarded as a glimpse of the door.

Even, in Nanshan Town, there were rumors that there was an extra young doctor in Mingxintang, which caused many colleagues in the inspection institute to come to inquire whether he was going to resign from his position in the inspection office and concentrate on practicing medicine......

And his immediate boss Wu Shuo, if he hadn't been promoted to 100 households, things would have been too busy, and it is estimated that his fake would have been gone long ago.

Compared with the huge "spiritual value" investment in medical skills, the knife technique obviously loses this treatment.

Even, since experiencing the resentful soul incident, Chu Mu's enthusiasm for sword techniques has also dissipated most of it.

Daily practice is just a matter of habit, and most of the energy is on medical skills and qi and blood cultivation.

Despite this, his talent in sword skills seems to be really good.

Some daily habitual exercises, more than a month, the first glimpse of the knife technique, proficiency is approaching the next stage.

As for the qi and blood cultivation of the body forging technique......

In the past month and a half, he has not stopped his qi and blood cultivation once, and his proficiency has only increased by fifteen points.

Chu Mu originally thought that he was already absolutely mentally prepared for the slowness of qi and blood cultivation, but the slow progress of his cultivation in the past month or so was once again beyond his imagination.

Judging from this progress, it is only the stage of the first cultivation, and the stage of the first cultivation is already so slow, so what about the deeper entry?

Li Lao sighed for most of his life of penance, obviously not an exaggeration at all!

Chu Mu even felt that such a snail-like cultivation progress, if he really practiced like this day after day, he might not be able to reach the point of achieving the perfection of qi and blood cultivation in his life......

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