"Something, eroding the body......"

Chu Mu walked to the depths of the mine, feeling the changes in his body, and his brows were already furrowed.

As soon as he walked into the mine, he was aware of it, but he didn't use his mind to investigate it for the time being.

After entering the mine, this feeling is much stronger.

Under the shroud of divine consciousness, he clearly felt that wisps of purple electric light filled the mine, and he was naturally surrounded by this wisp of electric light when he was in the mine.

Moreover, this ray of electric light is obviously still penetrating into his body, a single ray of electric light is insignificant, but this dense, almost endless electric light keeps penetrating into his body......

Destruction!

Perceiving his body, Chu Mu only felt the destruction, the destruction of his own body!

Such destruction, if you were an ordinary person, I am afraid that a few minutes would be enough to turn into ashes!

"An hour!"

Chu Mu calculated, and immediately made a judgment.

Even with his current physical fitness, at most, he can support it for an hour.

"Not right.........

Chu Mu looked at the other miners in the cave, if it was really so dangerous, there was no need to let these monks who had not really stepped into the immortal path come over.

After all, if you enter the mine, you can detect it, who would want to die?

It's impossible to mine so honestly!

Chu Mu pursed his lips, his divine sense enveloped his body again, and after hesitating for a moment, he tentatively mobilized the qi and blood in his body to fight against the invading electric light.

The electric light was destroyed, the qi and blood were nourished, and a stalemate was soon formed in the body.

"Therefore, cultivation is limited to the appearance of the gods, which is the reason......"

Chu Mu seemed to have some understanding, and the focus was not on the confrontation of qi and blood, but under the organization of divine consciousness, the confrontation of qi and blood.

Without the refined control of divine consciousness, no matter how strong the qi and blood are, it is also an inevitable consumption situation.

Under the subtle control of the divine sense, this confrontation can be turned into a stalemate to a certain extent.

It can even evolve into ...... Temper! Tempering the body!

"If there is an external force to nourish ......"

Chu Mu caressed the cool broken spirit in his arms, and the aura in it, manipulated by his divine sense, slowly poured into his body, providing a deeper source of strength for this confrontation in his body.

After confirming that he was okay, Chu Mu returned his attention to the electric light.

With his previous experience in the Nanshan Mine, the shrouded Divine Sense quickly locked on the veins in the mine.

The Chilei Mine is also the root of the mine's existence.

Naturally, it is also the main mineral material that he, a miner, needs to collect.

The reason why it is the main one, but not the only one, is because the steward has emphasized that the Red Thunder Mine has a certain chance of being accompanied by the Frost Thunder Mine.

And the miners mined a pound of frost and thunder ore and rewarded a broken spirit.

Obviously, this electric light, just like the mysterious chill in the Nanshan Iron Mine, was emitted for the ore.

The mysterious chill at the beginning eroded and buried an unknown number of forced servants.

And the electric light at the moment is just as deadly to those who have not appeared, and it is much more deadly than the cold!

It's normal that there are no cheap worldly mortals who appear here as consumables.

His mind flowed, Chu Mu moved along the pitch-black mine, fellow miners, and he didn't have the idea of intersecting.

After all, the young man's steward only stipulated the amount that each person must mine per day, but he did not stipulate this amount...... It is necessary to mine it yourself.

Not an immortal cultivator, Chu Mu was not afraid, but he didn't want to get into trouble either.

Now, he just wants to work here for a few months in peace and accumulate enough spirit stones.

As long as he officially steps into the immortal path, he has two inheritances, and "Linghui" to help, his road will be easy to walk.

found an uninhabited mine, and when the first pickaxe fell, Chu Mu was dumbfounded.

Even if he strikes at will, his strength is absolutely terrifying, and in the world, even if it is a wall made of stone strips, it is easy to make a big hole.

And in front of him, on this red thunder vein, he only sank the pickaxe into it a little.

Chu Mu was only slightly stunned, but he was not too surprised, in the immortal cultivation realm, any bizarre thing is normal.

He doesn't understand, and it's just the limit of his cognition.

Chu Mu waved his pickaxe again and again, and the piercing collision sound was also a loud sound.

It took nearly twenty strokes of the pickaxe to dig a small piece of mineral material from the ore vein, Chu Mu picked it up, threw it in the back basket, and continued to dig without stopping.

He wanted to step into the world of cultivating immortals, but before he entered the immortal path, the life of a miner had already begun.

Maybe it's because they are not immortal cultivators, but there is no moth as Chu Mu expected.

The day passed, and the wind and waves were calm.

handed over 100 catties of mineral materials, Chu Mu had nowhere to go, so he directly built a shed near this mine, slept overnight, and the next day, he went to the mine on time to mine.

Time passed day by day, and Chu Mu's work in the mine continued day by day.

Spring goes to autumn, hard work, and months pass.

Five spirit stones, an extremely inconspicuous number.

Chu Mu has been stumbling on this for several months, and he is still stumbling on this.

In the cave, Chu Mu leaned against the cave wall and sat slightly, beside him was a basket that had already been filled with mineral materials, and after months of mining and excavation, a hundred catties of mineral materials, it was not a difficult thing for him.

Often, half a day is enough to complete the excavation.

The rest of the time is to concentrate on studying the two inheritances in the jade slips.

Especially in the puppet inheritance, there are a lot of puppet creations in the mine, even if he just looks at it from a distance, his cognition of the puppet, under the rich puppet varieties in this mine, his cognition has also been greatly broadened.

With this superficial cognition, and with the help of the huge digital currency "Linghui Value" that has been accumulated, Chu Mu can also try to understand the knowledge and accumulate some foundations.

Chu Mu's location is the end of a branch of the mine, in fact, after months of mining, more than 100 miners have formed a tacit understanding without words.

You are there, I am here, and the water of the well does not interfere with the water of the river.

They are not immortal cultivators, and there is no gap in strength and status, and this tacit understanding has been maintained.

After about half an hour, Chu Mu was able to open his eyes, habitually look around the dim mine in front of him, and make sure that there was no abnormal situation, and Chu Mu relaxed these things.

took out a palm-sized cloth bag from his arms, and dozens of broken spirits the size of fingernails appeared in his field of vision.

Three months, twenty-four broken spirits.

Except for his own broken spirit, which had been consumed many times, the rest, not a single one.

"Sixteen ...... Missing"

"Fifty-three days to go......"

Chu Mu pursed his lips, his eyes were complicated, and between his eyebrows, he was already a little tired.

As far as the current situation is concerned, judging from what he has seen and heard, the immortal cultivation world is indeed full of flowers and colorful.

The immortal cultivation civilization he expected was indeed the same.

The series of magical puppet creations in this mine alone can clearly prove this.

But what should it be like to step into the world of cultivating immortals?

Edgeworth?

Loose in the world?

It seems that this should be the case, and so is the reality.

But why do you feel ......? He seems to have returned to his previous life?

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(End of chapter)