Chapter 155 Gains and Losses

There was nothing wrong with himself, and his consciousness was able to advance.

This result shocked Lin Mu, and his pale face became more rosy.

Lin Mu smiled at his parents: "It's okay, everything is normal, and his consciousness has improved a lot."

Lin's father and mother were relieved and said: "That's good, that's good." They looked extremely happy.

Lin Mu smiled and said: "Now you can rest assured, go and rest."

Lin's father and mother nodded and took Shitou out together. Before leaving, Lin's mother repeatedly told Lin Mu to have a good rest, and Lin Mu nodded repeatedly in agreement.

In the past few days, in his spare time, Lin's father not only repaired Lin Mu's wooden house to its original state, but also rebuilt three wooden houses next to Lin Mu's hut.

The three left Lin Mu's hut and went back to their room to rest.

After the three left, Lin Mu took out a bottle of hundred-year-old spiritual milk from his storage bag, and after citing it, he began to silently practice the "Five Elements Heart Method" and soon entered into a state of meditation.

He was extremely weak now and couldn't think too much. Everything would wait until later!

The spiritual milk quickly turned into abundant spiritual energy in the body and circulated in the meridians. Every time it circulated, the spiritual power in Lin Mu's body increased by one point, and Lin Mu felt more comfortable.

One day later.

Lin Mu woke up slowly from his meditation and immediately felt full of spiritual power and refreshed.

After a night of hard work, he had recovered most of his strength.

He opened his eyes and a gleam of light flashed. His cultivation had increased a lot.

Pushing the door open, Lin Mu came out of the house.

As soon as he came out, he was stunned!

The scene in front of him was beyond his expectations. There was no trace of the previous fight on the island. Everything was back to normal.

The spiritual grass in the spiritual field also sprouted, a piece of tender yellow, and grew pleasingly.

A smile appeared on Lin Mu's face. This must be the credit of his father!

The number of spiritual fields has also increased a lot, and now there are about twenty acres.

Looking at the spiritual fields, Lin Mu felt relieved. As long as these spiritual fields were still there, there was hope.

Compared with the previous time, it was just a waste of a few months, and there was no difference.

Lin Mu was happy, clasped his hands together, and made rain for these spiritual fields again.

Lin's father, Lin's mother, and Shitou heard the noise and came out of the house.

Seeing that Lin Mu had finished applying rain, the three of them all stepped forward with smiles on their faces. Mother Lin asked, "Is your body okay now?"

Lin Mu smiled and nodded, "A blessing in disguise. Not only has my spiritual awareness increased a lot, but my cultivation has also increased a lot."

Mother Lin said with a happy face, "Nothing is the best. Now I feel much more at ease."

Father Lin smiled and said, "We have successfully repelled the strong enemy this time. We can live a peaceful life in the future."

Lin Mu said, "It's unknown. This is a blessed place. No one lived here before. Maybe it was caused by the group of monsters. If someone finds out that we live here in the future, they may not try to rob us."

Shitou said, "What are you afraid of? Kill one if one comes, and kill two if two come."

Lin Mu nodded in agreement, "That being said, we can't just act rashly. We need to think about this matter carefully. Although we won this time, It was a win, but it was only a bitter victory, and the price paid was too high. All six hundred "Explosive Flame Talismans" were used up; two top-grade magic weapons, the Fire Dragon Sword and the Shocking Gold Sword, were all fine products, but they were also destroyed by the Blood Sword; the hundred-year-old spiritual milk was extremely rare, and several bottles were also wasted. These things are all valuable, adding up to no less than 30,000 low-grade spiritual stones! But they were all lost because of this fight. "

Lin's father and mother and Shitou all nodded in agreement. Shitou smiled and said, "Although the loss is great, we are not completely without gain. More than one hundred people on the other side were wiped out and all died. There were more than a hundred magic weapons and more than sixty storage bags. These are also good. Add them together, and they can almost make up for the loss. "

After that, Shitou ran into the house, took out all the flying swords and storage bags, and placed them all on the open space in front of the house.

Lin Mu counted them and found that there were 43 low-grade flying swords, 21 of which were broken or damaged; there were 56 medium-grade flying swords, 11 of which were broken or damaged; there were 5 high-grade flying swords, all of which were intact; there was one top-grade flying sword, which was the blood sword. There were 63 storage bags, and Lin Mu looked through them randomly. They were all things used for cultivation, nothing more than some jade slips and elixirs.

Low-grade flying swords are extremely cheap, only a few dozen low-grade spirit stones are needed for one, and all low-grade flying swords combined are at most 2,000 low-grade spirit stones.

Medium-grade flying swords are slightly more valuable, at least hundreds of low-grade spirit stones each, and those of slightly better quality may cost thousands. There are 45 intact medium-grade flying swords, worth about 20,000 spirit stones!

The number of high-grade flying swords is the least, but their value is not small. The five high-grade flying swords are all fine products, worth at least 25,000 low-grade spirit stones.

The sixty-three storage bags, the contents inside, can be sold for tens of thousands of spirit stones.

All together, it's about fifty or sixty thousand spirit stones!

It's more than enough to make up for the losses.

In addition, there is a blood sword left, which is three feet long, with a blood-red blade, blood-red light, and murderous aura.

This is a top-grade flying sword!

As for its value, Lin Mu couldn't estimate it.

In comparison, the loss of this battle is far less than the gain, not a loss!

These superficial gains and losses seem to be Lin Mu's gain.

But Lin Mu never wants to do this again!

This fight is extremely thrilling, and if you are not careful, you will die!

Such a thrilling scene, Lin Mu does not want to experience it again.

Fortunately, his parents are fine. If they have any accidents, he will regret it.

He would rather practice quietly than toss like this.

Sitting in this third-grade cave paradise, he, his parents and Shitou have a great chance of practicing to the spiritual silence period, and there is no need to take risks.

It's just that the treasure land is hard to find. If there are other people bullying him, Lin Mu will still not hold back and swear to fight to the end.

In this battle, his parents and Shitou have made great contributions.

If it weren't for them, he would never be able to wipe out the other side's hundred people.

It was just a little regrettable that the flying swords of his father and Shitou were all damaged. Lin Mu had not learned to refine weapons in depth, so he could not refine them again.

This was actually not a big deal for Lin Mu.

He originally had two top-grade magic weapons left, a Qingmiao Sword and a Jinwu Sword, both of which were top-notch flying swords. The quality of the Jinwu Sword was much better than Shitou's Zhenjin Sword. In this fight, he also obtained five flying swords, one water-type, two fire-type, and two gold-type.

Lin Mu picked out a good quality flying sword from the two fire-type flying swords and handed it to his father, saying: "Since Dad's Fire Dragon Sword is damaged and can no longer be used, this Fire Cloud Sword is of no less quality than the Fire Dragon Sword. Use this Fire Cloud Sword in the future."

Lin's father nodded: "Okay." Then he took the Fire Cloud Sword.

Lin Mu handed the Jinwu Sword to Shitou again: "This Jinwu Sword is extremely sharp, far better than your Zhenjin Sword. You can take it back and refine it well, and your strength will be greatly enhanced." Shitou took it with a happy face.

Although the surface of Lin's mother's Qingshuang Sword was covered with fine cracks, it was not damaged in essence, and the formation engraved inside was still intact. As long as the formation was still there, this flying sword would be fine. It only needed to be re-refined, and the flying sword would be as good as new.

Lin's father and Shitou each took the flying sword and went back to refine it. Lin's mother also went with Lin's father to re-refine the Qingshuang Sword.

Lin Mu's mind moved, and he put all the 22 intact low-grade flying swords, 45 medium-grade flying swords, five high-grade flying swords, and one top-grade flying sword into the storage bag.

There was only a pile of broken flying swords left on the ground, and the Fire Dragon Sword and Zhenjin Sword used by Lin's father and Shitou were there.

Lin Mu slapped his storage bag, summoned the Five Elements Ring, and injected spiritual power into it. The five-color halo circulated and flickered.

Lin Mu picked up the broken magic tools and threw them all into the halo, letting the Five Elements Ring swallow them.

Although these flying swords were damaged, the materials used were all good, which was of great benefit to the Five Elements Ring.

After a clear sound, the light of the Five Elements Ring faded and flew back to Lin Mu's hand.

More than ten damaged medium-grade magic tools and two high-grade magic tools were all swallowed up by the Five Elements Ring.

The five-color light of the Five Elements Ring was more dazzling, and it was much rounder than before when it circulated, and its power was greater than before.

There were only some low-grade flying swords left on the ground. These low-grade flying swords were of very poor quality. Most of them were made of ordinary mortals and were not precious.

Lin Mu kept these magic tools, of course, they were useful.

Now he planted twelve acres of spiritual fields in the Xuanyue space and twenty acres of spiritual fields on the island in the center of the lake. Every time the spiritual grass was harvested, it was a hassle to open up the land.

What made Lin Mu feel even more inconvenient was that there was only one earth spirit hoe. Only one person could turn the land, and the other two had to watch.

He wanted to use the materials of these damaged flying swords to refine two earth spirit hoes.

Lin Mu had never forgotten how to refine the earth spirit hoe.

Lin Mu still remembered the three steps of forming, carving arrays, and embedding stones.

He pinched his hands and performed the "Red Fire Art". A wisp of pale white flame appeared, wrapped an iron magic weapon and melted it into a ball. With a thought, the iron block turned into a hoe. Compared with the initial hammering, it was a lot of progress.

Then he took out the green steel dagger and smoothly carved the Zhengan array. The second step of carving the array was also successfully completed.

He made no less than a thousand talismans, and he was already familiar with carving arrays.

Then he quickly dug a small hole in the hoe with the green steel dagger and stuffed a low-grade spirit stone into it.

Cut a wooden pole of appropriate size from the tree and insert it into the hoe body, and the earth spirit hoe is considered to be refined.

Lin Mu followed the same method and refined another one.

From now on, the three of them will have their own division of labor, and there is no need to worry about the shortage of earth spirit hoes in this regard.

After doing this, Lin Mu felt relieved.

Lin Mu's mind moved, and he took out the blood sword from the storage bag and began to look at it carefully.

He had a deep understanding of the power of this blood sword.

The flying swords of his parents and Shitou were not its opponents. Two flying swords were destroyed and one was severely damaged. The power was unmatched.

Lin Mu not only cared about the power of this blood sword, but he was also wondering why the blue-robed sword cultivator could take the magic weapon into his body.

This was completely beyond his cognition and extremely strange.

He hurriedly found the man's storage bag, hoping to find some clues.