In the Spring and Autumn Period, in the Wangtian City, almost every pregnant female cultivator, he had contact, observed, and studied.

Supported by the massive data accumulated by the Immortal Sect over tens of thousands of years, his research progress is undoubtedly rapid.

The original plan of the castle in the sky, to the progress of three or four out of ten, day after day, little by little to find a new basis, find a new context to fill.

Day after day, year after year, with a touch of spiritual light, there was no distraction in his heart, and Chu Mu was obviously a little stunned.

In the pavilion of the city lord's mansion, countless spirit papers were scattered all over the place, and he, who was accustomed to outlining inspiration with a pen stroke, did not know how many times he squandered his pen and how much spirit paper and ink he consumed.

This pavilion, and even Chu Mu himself, is almost a legend in this Heavenly City.

In Wangtian City, almost no one doesn't know that in the City Lord's Mansion, there is a strange senior from the Xianmen who likes to study pregnant female cultivators, and even derives a lot of peach-colored rumors.

If it weren't for the fact that Chu Mu didn't hurt the pregnant nun and the fetus in addition to normal research and observation, and the reward he gave was quite generous, then this legend would probably not be weird, not just a few peach-colored rumors.

In the pavilion, Chu Mu's cloak was scattered, and his green shirt had been stained with ink, showing dirtiness.

Holding the pen in ink, between the blazing eyes, the pen is swaying, wantonly outlining, and falling one after another text patterns.

When the pen stagnated, and then fell, all the spirit paper spread all over the ground rose into the air.

With the roll of his sleeve, the pages of spirit paper seemed to have spirituality, and the paper swayed, quickly stacked in front of him, and finally turned into thick stacks of spirit paper, which appeared in front of him.

At this time, the meaning of the spiritual glow that had lingered for several years finally slowly dissipated.

"It should ...... Almost, right? ”

With a soft murmur, Chu Mu couldn't hide his exhaustion, he slowly flipped through the stacks of spirit papers, each page contained his countless efforts, and they were all the crystallization of wisdom.

The results of several years of accumulation, as he flipped through the pages, were also slowly sorted out in his mind.

A detailed and clear line of planning has also been presented.

"Seven or eight out of ten......"

When the last page was turned over, the same clear conclusion was also presented in Chu Mu's mind.

In the spring and autumn period, from three or four out of ten to seven or eight out of ten, although it seems that there is still room for improvement, in fact, there is no way to advance.

At least for him now.

The mystery of the spiritual root, even if it is the power of the Yuanying, it is difficult to get a glimpse of its truth, and he is just a golden pill, even if it is blessed with a touch of spiritual light, no matter how terrifying the thinking wisdom is, it is obvious that it can only explore the flowers in the fog on the edge, and it is difficult to see its true core.

All he could do was to follow the idea of Nirvana's rebirth, draw a scoop with a gourd, further fill in its details, and refine its theory.

As for everything that follows, it still lies in practice.

Chu Mu's sleeves rolled, and another page of white spirit paper was spread out in front of him, he held the pen and dipped it in ink, the pen fell, and between the outlines, the five fonts of the Pills appeared.

At this point, Chu Mu pondered for a moment, and the pen fell again, swaying on this page of spirit paper, and in less than a quarter of an hour, the stroke of the pen stopped.

There are only a few lines, but more than 100 words, almost at a glance.

But these more than 100 words, but it is also exhaustive of what he has learned, and tens of thousands of years of longevity can be achieved.

Together...... The Angong Creation Pill Pill Pill that belongs to him Chu Mu alone.

Compared with the original Angong Creation Pill Danfang, this Angong Creation Pill Pill Pill Formula, which belongs to him alone, is undoubtedly unrecognizable, and even ...... It's a dream.

The four elements of Danfang, the envoys of the monarch and the minister, should be the undoubted truth, and any alchemist will basically regard these four elements as the truth.

But on this Dao An Gong Creation Pill Pill Pill Pill that belongs to him alone, there is no concept of a monarch and a minister.

Yes, it's just king against king, and general against general.

Every flavor of its spiritual material is a king, a lord, and a minister, not an auxiliary.

A thousand-year-old fire-spirited fruit, a thousand-thousand-year-old medicinal-aged red spirit ginseng, and a fire-blooming flower born in the land of fire-spirits and flowering when the fire veins collapsed......

A total of twelve flavors of spiritual materials, without exception, are rare in the world.

After staring for a moment, Chu Mu's divine sense flowed, and he was also submerged in the storage space.

On the Order of True Inheritance, the hundreds of thousands of immortal merits that can be called a huge amount of money were also squandered by him long before he entered the Starfire Secret Realm this time.

With the merit of the Immortal True Inheritance Eleven in exchange for treatment, the exchange ability of hundreds of thousands of immortal merits obviously has to be multiplied by a ten.

The equivalent of millions of meritorious deeds were all consumed in the treasury of immortal meritorious deeds.

What a huge amount of resources was exchanged, even for Chu Mu himself, it was a little unimaginable.

At this moment, in his storage space, countless kinds of rare spiritual materials have been piled up into hills, which can be regarded as quite spacious storage space, and under such accumulation, there is almost no spare space.

And this is only a part of the huge resources this time, in the Qiankun bag, the space vacated after the corpse puppet left is almost full of all kinds of spiritual materials and spiritual objects.

Among them, there are rare rarities in the immortal cultivation world, and there are also some basic resources that are indispensable for him, alchemy refining tools, or formations.

And what he needs for this Angong Creation Pill ......

As the so-called theory is combined with practice, since he can conceive this dream Danfang, there is no doubt that it proves that he is extremely familiar with the fantasy of this Danfang.

The twelve flavors are rare and rare in the world, and he is extremely familiar.

As his divine sense circulated in this spiritual treasure mountain, one jade box after another was suspended, and with a movement of his mind, ten jade boxes also fell from the storage space to the desktop in front of him.

Ten jade boxes and ten flavor elixirs are all needed for the Angong Creation Pill.

And the last two elixirs......

Chu Mu then looked at this Dan Fang of the Angong Creation Pill that belonged to him alone.

At the end of the Danfang, the last two flavors of the twelve elixirs are also clearly recorded.

A Essence Divine Origin, a True Fire Origin.

One needs to hit his spirit and spirit hard, and break his life for at least a hundred years.

The second is to severely damage his true fire origin, endangering his cultivation to become supernatural.

Even if he has been studying for many years for this sake and being reborn in Nirvana, at this moment, Chu Mu can't help but hesitate.

Two costs, either of which were almost unbearable for him.

Not to mention, no matter how confident he is, even if he is already seven out of ten, theory is only a theory after all, just a theory that has not yet been put into practice......

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(End of chapter)