Chapter 462 Attack
Two days later, in Qiandeng City, Chen Mu's courtyard.
A tall, thin Yinling dressed in black walked out happily.
At this time, the small earth slopes that had been scattered around the courtyard had disappeared, and were replaced by a large flat area of tamped earth.
Many Yin spirits were organized according to the original organization, and a group of more than ten Yin spirits gathered around the soul-inducing lamp, and were distributed in piles in the open space in front of the yard.
Looking at the tall and thin figure walking out happily, everyone's eyes were full of envy and hope. You don’t have to study hard and you can learn a secret skill in the blink of an eye. This kind of good thing that comes without hard work is something that no one wants to experience.
But after looking at the small courtyard for a long time, no one was called in.
They are not disappointed because they know this will continue tomorrow.
In the yard, Chen Mu let out a long breath and quickly put the true form of the sky demon back between his eyebrows.
"Spiritual seeds are good, but secret methods are difficult to pass on!"
Taking out a frozen water ape corpse, Chen Mu activated the spirit recuperation to help the sky demon regain its true form.
Transmitting the secret method requires a large amount of Yin spirit power to carry the true meaning of the secret method. Even though he had developed the embryonic form of the divine fetus and the Yin Spirit's divine power had greatly increased, he still couldn't complete the transfer to more than 300 people at once, so he had to do it in batches.
"There are not enough water ape corpses now." Chen Mu scratched his head.
After training to become the Divine Embryo, there was no need to burn it with the Flying Flame Meridian or to quickly strengthen the essence, so he stopped collecting water ape corpses. Who would have thought that now we would encounter a problem.
"It would be fine if there were a lot of jade dew beads." Chen Mu sighed.
This was originally the specialty of the Caiyuan Department, but the dew-harvesting spells of these Yin spirits in Qiandeng City had long since failed.
Thinking of this, Chen Mu looked next door and couldn't help but smile.
"I can only suffer for a while, Supervisor Shen."
Shen Yan has a profound Taoist practice and can still easily extract jade dew to water the vegetable fields. If he can extract more to help himself regain his divine power, it must not be a problem.
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"Are you stupid?" Shen Yan looked incredulous: "You want me to collect jade dew for you when you leave so many Yin spirits of the Caiyuan Department unused?"
"You are stupid!" Chen Mu looked unhappy: "If they can still use the Dew Collection Curse, why should I use you!"
"Ha! It seems that you don't know where Yulu comes from." Shen Yan raised the corners of his mouth with a joking smile on his face.
"Really? It seems that you want to have more experience doing the splits in front of three hundred Yin spirits!" Chen Mu narrowed his eyes.
Hiss... why are you threatening the Master?
Shen Yan looked helpless: "Jade dew comes from the Wangchuan River."
"The Dew Picking Curse failed because Lan Zhang destroyed the bottomless pool of the Huangquan Department and sealed the Gate of Ghosts, resulting in no power of the Wangchuan River radiating in the camp. The new Yin spirits were weak in power and could not cross the void to connect to the Wangchuan River. , the spell naturally failed."
"But now they know the three-way curse, which can attract the roots of the Wangchuan River. You can extract weak water from it, and they can naturally collect jade dew from it."
Chen Mu's eyes suddenly lit up.
How could I have collected three hundred Yin spirits? Instead, I had collected three hundred humanoid Jade Dew Spirit Fields!
Farming is great, I like farming!
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With the Yin spirits of Geng Six Banners collecting jade dew, Chen Mu can quickly recover his energy. Unscrupulously squandering his divine power, he completed the three-way curse transmission in just one day.
In order to collect jade dew better, he also spent another half day to pass on his perfect dew collecting spell.
Farming requires watering, fertilizing, selecting seeds and raising seedlings, it’s a normal thing. The experience of Chen Muchai's Dew Curse was extremely satisfying.
Besides imparting the Dharma, he also specially ran out of Thousand Lanterns City to inquire about news from the camp.
After all, there are more than 300 Yin spirits missing from one banner, so maybe something will happen next. As a result, the fighting between various departments in the camp continued, and even Caiyuan's own people did not notice anyone disappearing.
"Sooner or later, it will be over!" Shen Yan, who listened to the live broadcast, couldn't help but cursed again.
Chen Mu, however, felt relaxed and returned to Qiandeng City happily.
After a busy day, it’s time to try the three-way mantra.
Accelerating the practice of tracing the origin of the divine fetus was his original intention of bringing people into the City of Thousand Lanterns.
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Late afternoon.
There is a hilltop thirty miles away from Haizi Camp.
Lan Zhang stood in the cold wind, staring at the faint lights in the camp in the distance.
After a long while, shadows flowed behind him, and suddenly, countless pairs of eyes opened.
"Those people are plotting against each other to devour each other's men. They all want to unite all the auxiliary soldiers to gain the favor of Jigucheng, and then replace you." The overlapping voice of the Wumu boy was full of ridicule.
"I'm afraid they won't think that all the auxiliary soldiers together are not as important as a soul-calling flag. Even if they contact Jigucheng, they probably won't be able to avoid being abandoned."
"So we have to find a way to send the soul-calling flag to them, so that Jigucheng can take away this batch of supplemented auxiliary soldiers." Lan Zhang said with a smile.
"Didn't you see Shen Yan?" He then asked curiously.
"Maybe he ran away from the camp a long time ago." The boy without eyes was also confused.
"Forget it, leave him alone." Lan Zhang shook his head: "We have to put some pressure on these people and ask them to contact the Yin soldiers of Jigucheng as soon as possible."
As Lan Zhang waved, a group of three-meter-tall red-haired, four-armed, red-eyed water monkeys suddenly rushed out of the dense forest on the hill.
They landed on all six limbs and jumped tens of meters. The earth flew everywhere, a large crater was created, and the vegetation and gravel instantly shattered into powder.
Countless red-eyed water apes rushed out in groups, like a strong blood-red wave, rushing towards Haizi Camp. In just a few breaths, he rushed through more than thirty miles and broke into the camp without any hindrance.
Explosions, flames, panicked screams, the entire camp was in chaos in an instant.
The auxiliary soldiers who had no combat experience could not organize a decent counterattack. After only a quarter of an hour, the entire camp was torn apart by the impact. More than 100,000 ghost soldiers fled in the blink of an eye, leaving only a dilapidated camp burning with flames.
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Late at night, Qiandeng City.
Chen Mu turned on the soul-guiding lamp, making the lights in Qiandeng City bright, and couldn't wait to test the effect of the Three Paths Curse.
Under the command of Hong Xiu, the ghost soldiers of Gengliu Banner uniformly urged the casting of spells, and a huge aura rushed into Qiandeng City.
The source!
The source of the Wangchuan River!
Chen Mu was overjoyed.
In the past, when he cast the Three Paths Curse himself, at most he dug a small ditch from the Wangchuan River to divert the water. Now that three hundred souls cast it together, the small ditch suddenly became a small river two or three meters wide.
He immediately circulated the Pingxin Sutra, and weak water suddenly flowed into his body, the secret orifice between his eyebrows beat regularly, and he felt extremely satisfied.
Is this the feeling of cheating?
It feels so good!
He immediately calmed down his mind, tried his best to intercept the weak water power, and sent it into the secret orifice between his eyebrows. Feeling the surging vitality of the ghost pattern that was visible to the naked eye, Chen Mu was addicted to it and couldn't stop.
The bamboo tube dripped with a sound, time passed slowly, and the night became darker. Until the sky was about to dawn, the power of the Yin spirits was gradually exhausted, and the source of the Wangchuan River slowly disappeared, Chen Mu came back to his senses.
The true form of the celestial demon flew out, and the magical ghost pattern in his body seemed to flash silver light, and bits of divine fetus fragments poured out, gathering from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and finally whooshed into the prototype of the divine fetus.
Buzz!
The whole small courtyard seemed to be lit up by a high-power lighting lamp, and it was immediately illuminated by the white light.
After a while, when the light of the divine fetus weakened, Chen Mu took off the embryonic form of the divine fetus and looked at it carefully. The gap on the mesh ball became tighter again, and a small group of fluorescent demon spirit seeds were derived.
"If the divine fetus can be improved a little bit every day, wouldn't it only take three to five years to cultivate the divine fetus?" Chen Mu was full of surprise.
"Are you confused because of staying up late? Go to sleep quickly, and you can dream about anything." Shen Yan glanced at Chen Mu and mocked him undisguisedly.
Chen Mu couldn't help squinting.
This old ghost has been getting more and more presumptuous recently.
Shen Yan was stared at by Chen Mu, but his face was calm. He also thought it through. Anyway, he couldn't leave Qiandeng City, so what was he afraid of.
Somersault? Splits? It doesn't matter!
"Are there other explanations here?" Chen Mu couldn't help but ask curiously.
"If you want to complete the God Embryo tracing back to its origin as quickly as possible, your three hundred Yin Spirits are simply not enough."
"But even if you continue to recruit people, the ability of Pingxin Sutra to refine weak water cannot be infinitely increased."
"Besides, weak water can assist the ghost pattern to return to its origin, but it can only assist. What really determines the upper limit of the tracing speed is the potential of the supernatural ghost pattern itself."
"Just like the black leaf vegetables just planted in this vegetable garden, can you still make it become a dish in one day? No matter how much fertilizer is added, it will be useless."
Chen Mu suddenly realized: "The speed of God Embryo tracing back to its origin has an upper limit?"
"Of course." Shen Yan nodded.
"When I was asked to gather Yin Spirits, I didn't say there was such a thing as a potential upper limit!" Chen Mu asked with a dark face.
"Are you lying? It's inevitable to avoid the important and focus on the trivial." Shen Yan shrugged, looking like a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water.
Chen Mu was stunned.
He admitted it! This old ghost actually admitted that he was fooling people at the beginning? !
Is his brain filled with water?
Could there be another plan?
Chen Mu couldn't help scratching his head.
After Shen Yan's interruption, he has regained his composure.
"The divine fetus is the foundation of the Yin God. It takes ordinary Yin spirits more than a hundred years to cultivate. Even if there is a three-way curse to open up, it can speed up the upper limit, but it is impossible to cultivate it in a short time."
"Forget it, if it can be achieved, it will be achieved. I won't force it."
In Chen Mu's view, the true form of the sky demon is just a secret magical power, which does not involve the fundamentals. He quickly stabilized his mind.
...
Leaving the Yin spirits to Hong Xiu to arrange, and letting them rest, Chen Mu drilled out of Qiandeng City.
The sun rises in the east, and the clouds are bright red.
The blood-colored sun of the Nether Demon Sky will make the creatures bathing in the light irritable. Even if its light is blazing, it makes people feel cold in their hearts. Only this rising sun can make people feel a little warm.
"The environment in the Netherworld is really bad. Under the influence of the Blood Sun, the entire Netherworld is likely to be full of disputes."
"I wonder how long those guys in the Hai Camp can last."
After seeing too much of the excitement of the Hai Camp acting on their own, Chen Mu couldn't help but worry. Can he really return to the underworld by relying on these guys?
The Hai Camp is now completely exposed and has no Yin soldiers to guard it. What if it encounters an attack from the Netherworld demons...
His thoughts were flying, and he turned his head inadvertently, and saw black smoke rising above the camp.
Chen Mu's heart suddenly jumped.
No way...
He immediately activated the Diting, but there was no other sound in his ears except the crackling sound of the remaining flames.
Where are the people? !
Where did the more than 100,000 Yin spirits in the Hai Camp go? !
I just stayed up late to cultivate an immortal, but the Hai Camp was gone? Magic tricks don't work like this!
Chen Mu was stunned.