Chapter 1: Thousands of Wood Spirits
"Eighth Prince, this is your elixir for this month. ”
In front of Su Mu, a dry yellow elixir was placed on the table. It's not so much an elixir as a piece of herb with some aura.
It's just a six-year-old piece of foxglove whiskers.
Su Mu frowned and said, "What about my elixir, and what about the spirit stones?"
The butler with the mustache pursed his lips with a smile and said, "Your pills and spirit stones have all been taken away by the second son." The second son said that he had recently hit the realm, and he would borrow the eighth son's first, and he would make up for it when he turned around. ”
"You dare to give my things to others without my permission?"
Su Mu's fists clenched tightly, and his face sank.
"Yo, the eighth prince is angry, how can the little one have such courage. Isn't this what the second son said you promised, besides, the second son and you are blood relatives of the main line, what kind of outsider is there. ”
The logistics steward squinted his small eyes and gave his hands again and again. It's just his attitude, even a blind person can see the perfunctory.
"You're good. ”
Su Mu stared at the logistics manager for a while. Pick up the foxglove whiskers on the table, turn around and go!
The children of the side family behind him hurriedly gave way and watched Su Mu leave far away.
"Hehe, the eighth prince has even taken the pill by the second prince now?"
"A waste, used is also a waste!"
"In the past, the eighth prince was also a genius!"
"What's the point of saying about the past, since he got that strange disease, how can there be a little progress in his cultivation in the past few years, and it's a waste to use the pill!"
Looking at the back of Su Mu leaving, the steward also looked disdainful.
What about a waste, even if it's the master's house?
I really don't believe what he can do to himself! Now that the second son is in full swing, pleasing him to offend an unappreciated waste, this is a sure-fire business!
......
In the mountain behind Sufu, Su Mu is sitting cross-legged on it.
It's not so much a mountain as a big mound. The whole hillside is only five or six feet high, and the hill is overgrown with weeds. However, because it is close to the corner of Sufu, it is clean, and there are not many people passing by on weekdays.
Su Mu took out the rehmannia whiskers and put them directly in his mouth, and swallowed them in two bites.
If this scene is seen by others, I am afraid that their jaws will drop!
Even if this foxglove beard is only six years old, it is still a genuine elixir.
Except for a very small number of elixirs, others cannot be swallowed directly, although it can replenish the aura, but it will bring greater harm and burden to the body!
Obviously, the six-year-old Rehmannia beard, which has not even entered the grade, obviously does not belong to the "very few".
After swallowing the rehmannia whiskers, Su Mu immediately took out eight silver needles that were the length of his middle finger and slightly thicker than his hair.
Every finger seam, Su Mu clamped a silver needle.
From the top of his head to his chin, Su Mu pierced the silver needle into his body one by one.
And the aura carried by the rehmannia whisker in his body slowly gathered near the silver needle that Su Mu pierced into his body.
At this moment, Su Mu's head was slightly swollen, like a big-headed doll. It's just that as Su Mu pulled out the silver needle, a transparent breath, under the coercion of the aura, rushed out directly!
And Su Mu's face obviously showed a touch of relaxation.
It wasn't until all the eight silver needles were pulled out that Su Mu's head returned to normal. And beside him, the breath that rushed out of his head lingered on the hillside.
It's just that at this moment, the strange thing is that the grass and trees around his body are shaking gently in the absence of wind!
There was even a white lilac, which slid out its roots in the ground, and jumped to Su Mu's side, rubbing his trouser leg like a little milk cat.
"Yikes!"
Su Mu smiled, gently touched the petals of the white lilac, and said, "Yaya has grown taller again today, have you listened to your brother Song?"
"Ahhhhh
The petite lilac jumped and climbed onto Su Mu's shoulder, its roots digging into his collar.
The delicate petals rubbed against Su Mu's neck.
"Lao Song, help me clean up. ”
After teasing the little tooth for a while, Su Mu came to the only pine tree on the soil slope and sat down.
"Hmm. ”
On the pine tree, a dark brown eye suddenly opened, and a touch of emerald green and rich liquid penetrated along Su Mu's eyebrows.
"The master's soul power is less, and in less than half a year, I'm afraid I will be able to completely remove all the soul power. ”
Hearing this, Su Mu couldn't help but smile bitterly.
At this moment, as his healing was over, the grass and trees on the entire hillside came alive.
Wild flowers and weeds, like animals, ran on the hillside. A faint glow of fluorescence wafted over them, like mischievous elves.
This is all because of Su Mu.
What Su Mu channeled through the silver needle was his own soul power. These soul powers have been condensed on the hillside for four years, making these plants and trees become essences. Strictly speaking, Su Mu is their founder, and in essence, he is no different from his father.
The only difference is that these plants and trees have more hearts than ordinary goblins.
It was enough to drive goblins and danshi crazy.
This price is all of Su Mu's origin soul power.
Soul power is not something that anyone has. Ordinary people's cultivation only starts from the realm of refining spirits, and the three souls are solid, and they live in the sea of knowledge. However, some people are born with strong three souls, and the overflowing soul power will make people have unique powers, and they can dig out the mysterious power in the three souls.
This kind of person is a spiritual teacher.
It was a cultivator of transcendent status. And the Divine Master is born.
Fortunately, Su Mu is one of them. Four years ago, because of a headache, he discovered the strength of his three souls. But his three souls are too strong.
His three souls have begun to oppress his body, and if it is not resolved, the third headache, his head will "bang" and be exploded by soul power.
may become the first divine master in history to have his head blown off by himself.
The only way is to completely empty your soul power.
During this period, not only was he unable to cultivate, but he was also unable to use his spiritual power. Fortunately, his father was a pharmacist and found a way to get rid of his soul power.
Just four years ago, he disappeared inexplicably.
Fortunately, he left a copy of the medicine scripture. Let yourself find a way.
But the soul power was dissipated, and the result was that the talent of his divine master completely dissipated.
Divine Master......
It was a truly high presence for all the monks to hold. If you say give up, you still feel a little lost.
But Su Mu is also a decisive person. Between being alive and being a divine master, he still clearly chose to live.
It's just that what gives him a headache is that in two months, Moon Worship Mountain will come.
His father seems to have something to do with the people who worship the Moon Mountain, and he gave himself an inner gate quota. However, according to Su Mu's understanding of his father, most of them were the big men of Moon Mountain who were cured of some incurable diseases by their father.
His unreliable father, who put his top cultivation talent and didn't practice, was obsessed with an unpopular pharmacist, and his grandfather, who was almost angry, broke off relations with him.
It's just that if you can't use your spiritual power at that time, will there be any problems?
Even if you look at your father's face, as the first sect of the three major sects of the Tang Dynasty, Baiyue Mountain may not accept a waste person who can't use spiritual power as an inner disciple, right?
And at this moment, the pine tree next to him suddenly said: "Master, there seems to be something in the sky......"
"Huh?"
Su Mu was stunned, and he looked up.
Far away in the sky, a fiery red cloud appeared high in the sky.
"This ......"
Meteors, psychics, supernatural powers?
Su Mu had just a question in his mind, and his face suddenly changed!
"Not good!"
That thing...... I'm rushing here!
It's a long way from here, but it's almost instantaneous!
Su Mu saw a transparent figure with a brilliant golden vertical eye in the center of his eyebrows, and it was that eye that wrapped his body, resisting a stream of crimson flames.
And the source of that flame is...... An arrow behind the shadow!
"Master!"
"Yikes!"
Seeing that the arrow was approaching, the pine tree suddenly pulled out, and the whole thing was in front of Su Mu!
The petite white lilac on his shoulder also crawled directly onto Su Mu's face, and opened his petals the size of his finger belly towards the front.
Rumble!!!
"No!!"
With a loud bang, Su Mu saw that the pine tree in front of him instantly turned into a touch of charcoal, and the crimson flames obscured all his sight!
He pulled off his little teeth and clutched them in his arms.
In the next moment, a scorching crimson arrow, with a breath that made people's souls tremble, pierced into Su Mu's heart!