Chapter 431: Meet Again

In the south of the ancient city of Ji, there is Guyue Zhai.

Chen Mu carried the cloth bag wrapped in the wooden box and came to the east side of the second floor with a cold face.

The goatee shopkeeper in charge of the sale of mantra scriptures was still sitting behind the counter with squinted eyes, as if he had never moved his position.

Seeing Chen Mu approaching, the other party frowned and stared at the flowers on his forehead with a solemn expression.

Chen Mu's heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that this old man saw some flaw?

"Your magical ghost pattern..." Goatee took a deep breath: "The painting is so beautiful!"

Chen Mu: "..."

Seeing Chen Mu frozen in place, the old man with the goatee showed a satisfied smile and continued teasing happily.

"I've seen a lot of people who draw ghost patterns, but it's really rare that they can draw better than you."

"This reminds me of a customer a few months ago. He also drew a flower pattern between his eyebrows. Just two strokes were like a divine eye. It was simple and elegant."

"Of course, you're not bad, but you're a little bit sexy!"

Gorgeous ass!

Chen Mu's mouth twitched.

Let me just say, I have practiced my drawing ability for many years, how could this old man see the flaw so easily?

Doing it for a long time was just the old man's bad taste in teasing people.

Chen Mu slapped a box of Jade Dew Drops on the counter and said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense and give me the "Flying Flame Sutra" quickly!"

The old man with the goatee was not angry, he slowly opened the box and checked the jade dew drops.

I counted the grains one by one, and after working for a while I took out a black leather scripture from under the counter.

Chen Mu reached out to get it, but the old man held on to the second half of the scripture and refused to let go.

"Don't take it away in a hurry. Wait until I explain the taboos to you before you can get started." Goatee looked solemn.

"The Flying Flame Sutra trains the origin of the green flame. This flame is incombustible and difficult to control. It can easily burn the origin during practice."

“You have to do it step by step, start small and slowly grow the flame.”

"Once you have completely mastered it, you can use it to calcine the divine power of the Yin spirit and refine the supernatural power and ghost patterns. The whole process is painful and has a huge risk of failure."

"What will happen if you fail?" Chen Mu frowned slightly.

During this period of time, it was not like he had done nothing, at least he had become proficient in controlling the power of the Yin Spirit.

Judging from his own years of training experience, Yin Ling's divine power is more like physical strength than magic power, and it seems to involve the origin of Yin Ling. Using flames to calcine divine power is almost like using flames to calcine the Yin spirit itself, which is very dangerous.

Goatee shook his head and sighed: "It can range from serious injuries and disabilities, to severe injuries, where the soul is gone."

Chen Mu's expression changed.

This secret technique is indeed dangerous!

"Is there any way to reduce the risk?" he couldn't help but ask.

"Of course there is." Goatee nodded.

"Before practicing, eat more Jade Dew to replenish your source. Prepare some Wangchuan River water. Once you feel that Qing Yan is out of control, quickly pour it into your stomach."

"Although this will corrode the body and make recovery difficult, it is still better than losing your soul."

Chen Mu couldn't help but nodded when he heard this.

Seeing Chen Mu's solemn expression, Goatee couldn't help but smile: "Of course, if you can replace it with a higher-end and detailed secret book, there will naturally be no such risks."

"I have a copy of the "Secret Book of the Hidden Moon" here, which is safe and secure without any hidden dangers."

"It only takes three thousand jade dew to help you easily complete the cultivation of supernatural powers and ghost patterns."

"How about taking a look?"

Chen Mu's face suddenly darkened.

I thought you were thinking about my safety when you talked so much, but I never thought you were really thinking about my money!

You leave me alone to promote products!

He grabbed Fei Yan Jing, turned around and left.

Goatee was not annoyed, and shouted behind him with a smile: "If you continue to practice, just practice. If you can't practice, come back to me for a change."

"If you don't want to waste the money from the Flying Flame Sutra, I'll give you a 50% discount on recycling it!"

Chen Mu's face turned darker now.

He is so proficient in speaking skills and can still collect cash back. Does this mean he is determined to come back and exchange it?

What the hell!

Is it possible that there are really big hidden dangers in practicing this "Flying Flame Sutra"?

…

Opposite Gu Yuezhai is Baihe Teahouse.

A short, fat man with a round face sat at a square table against the railing on the first floor, listening to the sound of books, but staring at the door of Gu Yuezhai opposite.

Not long after, a young man wearing a brown shorts hurriedly walked from Gu Yuezhai.

"Is anyone going to buy the "Flying Flame Sutra"?" The round-faced man looked strange.

The young man in brown clothes looked gloating: "Isn't it?"

"Another one who is eager for quick success."

"Who in Jigucheng doesn't know that that thing is difficult to practice."

"Instead of spending that money, it is better to save a few more years and buy a better secret book, and it will be safer to get it right in one step."

"Of course, it's best to go out with the army. The secret information in the city lord's palace is really high-end."

The round-faced man raised his eyebrows.

The old fried dough sticks in Jigucheng really know how to choose. But what if this is a newcomer who has just arrived and is not well-informed?

His heart skipped a beat.

Is it possible that Niu Sanmiao really picked up a ruthless person this time? The kind of ruthless person who dares to plunder Yin soldiers as soon as he climbs out of the Wangchuan River?

"Where is he?" He became interested.

"Hey, the one with the red flower on his forehead is easy to recognize." The young man in brown clothes raised his chin, then shook his head and sighed: "He is another guy who is obsessed with magical powers and demons."

"Tsk, don't tell me, the painting is quite beautiful!"

The round-faced man quickly turned his head to look, and a tall, thin middle-aged man wearing gray clothes came into view.

The other party's face was stern, with a coquettish red flower pattern on his forehead, and a face that was not to be approached by strangers.

"What a pity..." The round-faced man suddenly felt disappointed.

I thought I could get more money from Niutou, but unfortunately, he never remembered the tall and thin middle-aged man.

"Okay, I'll go back and help you keep an eye on it." The brown-clothed young man shrugged.

The round-faced man smiled and nodded, raised his hand and threw a small gray cloth bag to the other party.

"Thank you, Fifth Brother!" The brown-clothed young man put it away skillfully, drank the tea in the teacup in front of him in one gulp, turned around and ran back to Guyuezhai.

The round-faced man listened to the ups and downs of the storytelling behind him and shook his head slightly: "It seems that I have to keep an eye on it for a few more days."

...

Walking on the busy streets of Jigu City, Chen Mu felt more and more that something was wrong.

"I'm afraid this "Flying Flame Sutra" is really troublesome."

When he first arrived in the strange underworld, he always wanted to master the power as soon as possible to facilitate his return to the world. In a hurry, it is inevitable that he did not think fully.

Thinking back now, he felt that his previous actions were a bit hasty.

The joy of buying the secret method disappeared in an instant.

"Forget it, let's practice first and see."

"Fortunately, I have pushed the Dew Collection Spell to its limit. With this secret method of making money, it will only take a few months."

Chen Mu sighed, slowed down his pace, looked around at the lively street scene, and relieved his irritability. While looking aimlessly, a store suddenly came into view.

Looking at the golden words on the black plaque, he felt a sense of familiarity for no reason.

"Yupinxuan..."

"It seems that I have seen it somewhere?"

Chen Mu walked forward curiously, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw a white-faced middle-aged man in his forties sitting behind the counter.

The other party was dressed in white clothes, with a calm face, giving people a gentle and steady feeling as a whole, which made people feel at ease at a glance.

But Chen Mu frowned tightly, and he felt more and more that he seemed to have seen this person somewhere.

At this time, the middle-aged man suddenly looked up, was slightly startled when he saw Chen Mu, and then smiled gently.

"Brother Chen?"

"It's been a long time since we last met..."

Chen Mu's whole body was shaken, and he almost changed his body to give this guy a few flying swords!

This is the underworld, and he has changed his appearance, but the other party can call out his last name in one word? !

Chen Mu's heart couldn't stop pounding.

"You are, Le Yangan?!"

After a long while, Chen Mu took a deep breath to come back to his senses, and finally remembered the identity of this person.

The other party was Le Yangan, the owner of Yupinxuan, who was first seen in the Baisong boat of the lower house of Tongtian River.

At the beginning, he was still weak, and in order to earn white jade money, he rubbed a lot of Ningshen pills. For safety reasons, he deliberately sold them separately. In addition to the part given to Shang Huan, the rest was sold to Yupinxuan.

Later, the two lower houses of Tongtian River and Lengyue Mountain were destroyed one after another, and Chen Mu followed Song Wuji to Tianhe Water Palace to live temporarily. There, he met Le Yangan for the second time.

This is the third time, in this world of Yin spirits.

Although they were not close friends, Chen Mu still felt a great sense of joy in his heart.

In the strange underworld, meeting an acquaintance really made him feel at ease.

"Although the environment is not very suitable, I still want to say that I am very happy to meet again." Chen Mu couldn't help but smile.

...

The market in the south of Jiugu City.

The round-faced man Zhang Wuqing stood in the middle of the street, looking around blankly.

"Wasn't he here just now? How could he disappear in the blink of an eye?"

He still felt that the guy with the red flower on his head was wrong.

The problem was that he couldn't remember the other person's face.

He helped the new ghosts to register in the south of the city all year round, and he had seen almost all of their faces. The man looked so distinctive that it was difficult for him to forget his face.

"He must have changed his appearance!"

After figuring it out, he followed from a distance.

But just now, in the blink of an eye, the other person's figure disappeared.

"Entered the shop?" He immediately pretended to be a pedestrian and walked into the nearby shops one by one to check.

Soon he returned to the place where Chen Mu disappeared again.

"There are no back doors in the shops, so it's impossible to escape."

"They are all small shops, there is no hiding space."

"But why is he gone?"

He stood in front of the door of Yupinxuan with a bewildered look on his face, but he ignored Chen Mu who was only one door away.

He didn't even look at the shop next to him, as if the huge shop didn't exist at all!