"Good. ,!”

Chu Mu thought about it for a moment and promised Ma Rulong to agree to his mediation.

Originally, Chu Mu did not plan to deal with the Red Clothes Society again, but left it to Ou Chengluo, no matter whether he could succeed in taking revenge on the Red Clothes Society in the future, at least he had a clear goal.

He rejected the first thing Ma Rulong said before, refuting his face, and if he refuses now, it is inevitable that he will be embarrassed and angry, and it is not something to be happy about offending a Yuan Extreme Realm sword master for no reason.

"Good. Ma Rulong smiled slightly, and five bronze mid-grade spirit stone cards appeared in his hand and handed them to Chu Mu.

A bronze medium-grade spirit stone card represents 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones.

Then the two chatted a few more words, and Ma Rulong got up to leave.

After all, there is a huge difference between a Mao Hai Realm swordsman and a Yuan Ji Realm swordsman, whether it is age, experience or real 64 artistic conception, just like between an old man who has gone through hardships and vicissitudes and a hot-blooded young man who has just debuted, it is quite difficult for the two to find a common topic and talk about it in depth.

After Ma Rulong left, Chu Mu burst out of the sword qi to close the door and pull out the demon sword.

The tip and blade of the Demon Slashing Sword were very thin and sharp, and wisps of white light burst out all the time, and the white light was so dazzling that Chu Mu had to squint his eyes to feel better.

With a slight swing, the Demon Slaying Sword brought a subtle sound of breaking wind, leaving a faint scratch in the air, which was thinner than a hair.

Chu Mu took out another top-grade sword weapon and held it with his left hand, raised the demon sword with his right hand, and slashed down without infusing the slightest sword qi and artistic conception power, like a streamer of lightning, with an obscure sound, the top-grade sword weapon was cut off, and it fell to the ground, and the fracture was as smooth as a mirror.

Although the top-grade sword weapon is not as good as the top-grade sword, it is already very close to the ordinary top-grade sword, and under normal circumstances, the ordinary top-grade sword-weapon can only leave a small trace on the top-grade sword, even if it is some top-grade sword, it is not to think of cutting off the top-grade sword.

"Good sword" Chu Mu threw the top-grade sword weapon aside, and lightly swiped his fingers... After slashing the demon sword body, the cold touch seemed to freeze his fingers 64 The artistic conception was completed, Chu Mu sighed lightly, his eyes were full of intoxication, and he didn't feel the coldness at all, and his fingers lightly scratched the tip of the sword.

Swordsmen love swords, and swordsmen love swords, especially good swords.

For Chu Mu, who cultivated the sword art of contemplating swordsmanship, the Demon Slaying Sword was an excellent sword, and it was the sword with a good nose that he had seen so far, which made him love it.

"The Demon Slaying Sword is still like this, but what about the Demon Slaying Sword?" A thought suddenly flashed in Chu Mu's mind, and there was an idea that he couldn't wait to see the Demon Slashing Sword, but unfortunately, there was nowhere to find it.

Collect the sword into the sheath, and put the demon slashing sword into the space wrist wheel, and after that, with this demon slashing sword, Chu Mu's attack power has increased again, and his strength is stronger.

It can be said that Chu Mu's goal of this foreign training has been achieved, and it will not help much if he continues to stay, and the idea of leaving Demon Shaking City suddenly came to mind.

The army of millions of demon beasts dispatched by the Chaotic Demon Mountain was all killed, according to the estimation of Ma Rulong and others, there will be no such thing as a demon beast riot for at least a hundred years, and the current demon beasts in the Chaotic Demon Mountain are even less than ever.

With Chu Mu's current strength, the mid-level demon beast is not his opponent at all, the mid-level demon beast overlord is too strong, and Chu Mu has no chance of winning against a single one, even if he has a demon slashing sword in his hand, let alone a high-level demon beast.

"First take the Shengyi Pill to raise the Tearing Artistic Conception to Dacheng, and after the strength increases, deal with the things that should be handled, and then leave the Demon Shaking City and go to the Border Desert City. Chu Mu said secretly, taking out the jade box containing the Shengyi Pill from the space wrist wheel.

It's nightfall, so no one will disturb you.

After Chu Mu breathed and adjusted his spirit to the best state, he opened the jade box and took out the Shengyi Pill.

The size of Shengyi Dan longan, the color is golden and round, there is a faint halo flashing, and a wisp of fragrance diffuses out, I can't describe what kind of fragrance this is, but I feel refreshed when I smell it.

Swallowing the Shengyi Pill into his stomach, the Shengyi Pill immediately turned into a clear stream that rushed straight to his mind along the meridians, and suddenly entered the spiritual world.

Chu Mu only felt that his thoughts seemed to be strengthened and magnified several times, and they were unprecedentedly clear, even if he didn't focus on thinking about it, he could still give birth to all kinds of feelings.

Every second was precious, and Chu Mu took this opportunity to focus on the dark golden sword in the spiritual world realm and comprehended it.

Cutting, sharp, and sharp, all kinds of characteristics of the torn artistic conception are presented in Chu Mu's mind one by one, and they are constantly deepened and deepened by Chu Mu.

Chu Mu's body began to be filled with a trace of fierceness, and dark gold as thin as a hair loomed around his body, as if he was about to tear the space apart.

"The power of such a sharp artistic conception is a mutated artistic conception, which is more terrible than cutting the artistic conception. In the room on the highest floor of the Windward Inn, Ma Rulong said to himself with surprise on his face.

Immediately, Ma Rulong smiled secretly and shook his head: "At the age of about twenty years old, comprehending the mutated artistic conception that is more powerful than cutting the artistic conception, the sword momentum is complete, and the cultivation can reach the Qi Sea Realm Xiaocheng, and it can even traumatize the intermediate demon beast overlord, genius, real genius, it is not difficult to reach the Yuan Extreme Realm." How could such a genius not have a master, it was my recklessness. ”

In fact, except for the master who taught him basic swordsmanship on the earth, Chu Mu had no master on the Ancient Sword Continent at all, and everything was obtained by his own efforts.

If it were someone else, he would definitely be extremely willing to worship a Yuan Ji Realm as a teacher, especially if that Yuan Ji Jing took the initiative to propose it, he would be absolutely ecstatic.

It's a pity that Chu Mu is Chu Mu.

In his eyes, the Yuan Extreme Realm was a powerful swordsman, not a strong one.

A powerful swordsman and a strong man are two concepts, for Chu Mu, the Yuan Extreme Realm is just a realm, a realm that he will inevitably reach, and he has ten percent confidence.

Therefore, when many people were in awe of the Yuan Extreme Realm and even worshiped in their hearts, Chu Mu's heart had a trace of excitement and fighting intent, even though he understood that he couldn't even stop a sword aura of the Yuan Extreme Realm swordsman at this time.

People like the fierce sword slaughter sky and so on, they only respect the swordsmen of the Yuan Extreme Realm, not worship them.

Mindset determines achievement.

People who dare to have a trace of fighting intent in their hearts against the swordsmen of the Yuanji Realm will definitely achieve the same achievements in the future, and they will be able to achieve the Yuanji Realm without halfway to the sky, but those who only have a worship mentality in the Yuanji Realm will be extremely difficult to break through to the Yuanji Realm in the future, even if they are lucky enough to break through, the achievements of their lives will only be in the Yuanji Realm.

Chu Mu himself has his own path, it is a path where swordsmen and swordsmen coexist, he is the only one on this path, no one can give him guidance, plus his ambition is extremely great, the Yuan Ji Realm is just a goal in his heart, and there are even bigger goals in the future.

If Ma Rulong knew Chu Mu's thoughts, he would definitely smile bitterly.

Time passed slowly, the night became as deep as water, and the roar of the beast could still be heard from the Chaos Demon Mountain, but it was very silent at this time.

Chu Mu's body has been wrapped with a trace of dark gold, more and more, representing that his comprehension of the torn artistic conception is gradually deepening.

There was no word all night, the morning sun rose into the sky, the golden mangs were ten thousand ways, and a new day was coming, full of vitality.

The dark golden rays around Chu Mu's body all disappeared, his eyes opened, and his pupils were dark golden, sharp and boundless, and the eyes seemed to be able to tear through everything.

One night, the medicinal power of the Shengyi Pill disappeared, and Chu Mu's comprehension of the torn artistic conception came to an end.

"Qicheng" exhaled, Chu Mu said softly, the dark gold in his pupils faded and disappeared and returned to black, black and deep.

Seventy percent of the torn artistic conception is regarded as a preliminary entry into Dacheng, but in terms of power, it has reached ten percent of the semi-regular artistic conception.

Whether it is the Seismic Stone Fluctuating Sword, the Sky Splitting Sword Strike, or the Iron Slash, the power is enhanced by the improvement of the Tearing Artistic Conception.

Next, Chu Mu took out the mid-grade spirit stone and began to cultivate Tianyuan Sword Qi, and then swordsmanship and so on.

It was almost noon, and there was a knock on the door of the guest room, and it was the second shopkeeper who had delivered a meal, along with a letter.

Chu Mu opened the letter and read it, his brows furrowed slightly.

This letter was written by Fang Hao, and the content was to ask Chu Mu to go ten miles outside the Demon Shaking City to settle the grievances before this evening, and the most recent one also explained that if Chu Mu refused, they would continue to stay in the Demon Shaking City and stare at Chu Mu, and once Chu Mu left the Demon Shaking City, they would follow.

"It's fine. Crumpling the letter into a ball and throwing it aside in the trash can, Chu Mu enjoyed a delicious meal with peace of mind.

Now there are still a few hours before the evening, there is quite enough time, Chu Mu is not in a hurry at all, he agrees with Fang Hao's proposal, it is time to settle the grievances.

Some of the meals are monster meat, which contains powerful energy and is beneficial to the body when eaten.

Millions of demon beasts died, at least half of the corpses were collected, and some of the edible ones were cut down and processed, and now there is no shortage of meat in the entire Demon Shaking City.

This is a blessing for ordinary people and sword qi realm swordsmen, it can make their bodies stronger and their potential deepen, and the cultivation speed of their sword qi will increase, and they will enter the qi transformation realm earlier.

After eating, he put the plate outside the door, and Chu Mu closed the door and went downstairs.

Most of the tables in the lobby on the first floor of the inn were empty, and only the small and medium half of the tables had swordsmen, and they were not full, which was very different from the previous kind of full every day.

"Lord Chu. When someone saw Chu Mu, they immediately got up and saluted, and the others hurriedly got up with respectful expressions.

A million-monster riot made Chu Mu completely famous, and he was really recognized by the swordsmen of Demon City, and he felt respected from the bottom of his heart.

Chu Mu smiled and nodded, walked out of the inn, and walked down the street towards the outside of the city.

Walking and walking, he suddenly became vigilant, and subconsciously took a step back, a sharp sword light stabbed from the side silently, Chu Mu drew his sword to counterattack, a sword missed, and another sword light slashed from behind.

The light and fluttering sound of this sword light is subtle, imperceptible and unpredictable, full of weirdness, often appearing from an incredible angle, unguardable, but the sword light has no killing intent.

Chu Mu used his sword to counterattack, and each sword accurately blocked the attack of the sword light, allowing it to return in vain.

"Your swordsmanship is indeed very good. A hoarse voice came, and then disappeared, and Chu Mu vaguely saw a figure in the distance.

"Your swordsmanship is also very good. Chu Mu smiled slightly, said softly, and put his sword into the sheath.

(To be continued!!

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