Chapter 666: Jiaolong's Soul
"It's ......"
Chu Mu's pupils shrank, and his fingertips sliding on the treasure list subconsciously stagnated.
Immediately, he raised his hand and pointed at it, and a flash of fluorescence surged, and a vivid projection also appeared.
I saw a dragon circling, the whole body was red, the flames were scorching, between the opening of the mouth and the spitting, the scorching heat surged, the clouds and mist disappeared, and the air seemed to be visible and distorted.
The image is lifelike, and above the image, several lines of font are also extremely clear.
Name: Fire Attribute Jiaolong Divine Soul.
Grade: Third-order perfection.
Meritorious: 100,000.
Stock: one.
At this moment, under the scorching gaze, Chu Mu's breathing seemed to be a little shorter.
"Hurry up and go to the Hall of Meritorious Service and exchange this treasure."
Chu Mu looked at Yan Qiuling on the side, and his voice was obviously urgent.
"The concubine body obeys the orders of the true legend."
Yan Qiuling bowed down, and the purple clothes rippled, and flew over, like a purple glow passing through the sky, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.
And the direction of its progress is like the "Meritorious Peak" where the Meritorious Hall of the Sect is located.
At this moment, looking at the true herald in his hand again, Chu Mu's eyes were obviously a few more installments.
With the movement of his fingertips, one treasure after another appeared on the treasure list, compared to the meritorious system of the Nading Northern Battalion for scattered cultivation outside the sect, this meritorious treasure house within the Immortal Sect, whether it was quality or quantity, undoubtedly exceeded many, many more.
Many spiritual materials and spiritual objects that are rare to see in the outside world, and even for him, it is quite troublesome to obtain, and in this treasure house of immortal merits, it is also dazzling, almost dizzying.
"Great Sect...... It lives up to its name......"
Sighing softly, Chu Mu sighed slightly.
It is no wonder that every time the Immortal Sect opens the mountain to recruit disciples, it makes countless scattered cultivators rush to it.
Even if it doesn't matter anything else, just this treasure house of merit is doomed, as long as you put on the skin of the Immortal Sect, the cultivation of the Immortal Dao will inevitably be much smoother.
He has been practicing for many years, so he naturally has a deep understanding of this.
The most difficult thing for all casual practitioners is to ...... the word "scarcity."
This scarcity, in the context of a high monopoly of resource knowledge, encompasses almost every aspect.
It's like a low-level casual cultivator, if he doesn't have a skill, it is difficult to even guarantee a stable channel to earn spirit stones.
Even if it can be barely guaranteed, it is basically a few broken spirits, and then it is a waste day after day.
It may be busy for a few years, but it is only one or two pills, and it is just the rent of a cave house.
Even if you earn enough spirit stones to meet your daily cultivation, it is obvious that for any immortal cultivator, daily cultivation will always be only a part of the immortal years.
Magic weapon, elixir resource ......
Each of these is a huge expense.
In this world of cultivating immortals, under the situation of a high degree of monopoly of resource knowledge, it is difficult to obtain resource knowledge, and there are even fewer channels to obtain resource knowledge.
Many things, whether it is knowledge or resources, are not available with enough spirit stones.
Even if he himself became famous with the help of the Dan weapon, he had already gotten rid of the predicament of the spirit stone, but many times, he also needed to find a needle in a haystack and try his luck.
He also has very little access to resources.
But judging from this treasure house of merit, this kind of lack of cultivation is obviously not in the case of the disciples of the Immortal Sect.
The only thing they need to do...... That's ...... Earn merit.
The price of all this is nothing more than being involuntarily driven by others and working for others......
The cost may seem unacceptable, but in essence, it is just a matter of opinion.
Even though he has never liked restraints, over the years, he has not been driven by interests.
It is also like the wars in the immortal cultivation world over the years, even if it continues to this day, there are still batches of scattered cultivators, rushing to various war-torn places like moths to fire, driven by all parties with insignificant interests, but still delusional to fight for the opportunity with their lives.
The difference between the two is only that the disciples of the sect family are driven to work hard, and at the same time, they are coercive, and they also have the guarantee of the order of the sect family, as well as related interests.
And those who are scattered are driven to work hard, and while they are a little less compulsory, they also have no guarantees, and they are basically doomed cannon fodder.
In contrast, the seemingly unacceptable price is clearly not unacceptable, as he is now......
Chu Mu raised his hand and wiped it, and a white scroll hung in the palm of his hand, and with his fingertips, the scroll slowly spread out, and the lines of font were also visible to the naked eye on the scroll.
The font is only three lines, a few sentences, but it is also constructed into a contract.
A contract belongs to the fourth order, which means that this contract, even if it is a fourth-order primordial infant, will be bound.
And the content of the contract only records the obligations of the disciples of the Immortal Sect, such as unconditionally obeying the dispatch of the sect when necessary, such as not betraying some basic restrictions of the sect.
After a little silence, Chu Mu slowly put down his pen and imprinted his real name on the contract.
When the last stroke of the pen fell, this deed of the divine soul, with a rippling flicker, the scroll turned into two white fluorescent, and a ray of light rose to the sky, until the sky was gone.
Another ray of light was straight into the sea of Chu Mu Zhihai, and with the imprint of the contract, a sense of restraint in the dark almost immediately surged into my heart.
At this moment, after months of entanglement, a decision was finally made, and Chu Mu seemed to be relieved, and with a long breath of turbidity, Yan Qiuling hurriedly returned.
"True biography."
Yan Qiuling bowed down, and a palm-sized red jade box was presented.
Chu Mu's sleeves were rolled, and when the red jade box was suspended, he raised his finger a little, and the jade box was uncovered.
The dragon soul in the box was red, the flames were swirling, and the chains imprisoned the limbs of the dragon soul, and the dragon soul struggled and roared, but it was difficult to get rid of the shackles at all.
"Kowloon Town Prison......... There are still eight ...... left."
Chu Mu pursed his lips, and the original agitation slowly dissipated.
The core of Kowloon Town Prison lies in the true fire of the Great Day, but it is also in Kowloon.
"That's it, it's hard to ...... the beginning"
The jade box was put away, Chu Mu exhaled lightly, his eyes shifted, and then he fixed on a temple at the front of the flying boat. I saw a flash of sword light flying, and in a flash, he was already close at hand.
When the sword light dissipated, a white robe also suddenly appeared on Chu Mu's side.
"Senior brother."
Xu Changqing clenched his fists.
"What Senior Brother needs, Changqing has reported to the sect, and the sect has allowed it."
"Senior brother comes with Changqing."
The two glanced at each other, and Xu Changqing raised his hand to lead.
Chu Mu's eyes moved slightly, and then he looked at the Immortal Mountain in front of him, and there were obviously some fluctuations in his eyes.
Immediately, the two of them rose into the sky, a white sword light in front, a red sword light in the back, one in front and one behind, flying and circling between these mountains, and the scene of immortality was all overlooked, in less than a quarter of an hour, the two of them facilitated one of the peaks to fall from the sky.
"Senior brother, it's here."
Before the two of them stopped in a large hall, Xu Changqing spoke up.
Chu Mu looked up at the big hall in front of him, the hall was not grand, it was just an ordinary stone building, a lonely stone hall, but it was also the only building of Xinghuo Peak, one of the ninety-nine peaks.
But behind this ordinary stone hall, there is a secret realm of immortality that is no less than the vast secret realm of the East Lake......
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(End of chapter)