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Chapter 149 Fever down the mountain to start! 1/4 update(1/2)

Chapter 149 Fever, go down the mountain, let’s do it! (14 more)

Liu Changfeng looked at Chen Mu as if he were looking at a fool.

He really didn't understand how excited the other party was.

In fact, the "vibrating talisman" thing has been around for a long time, or in other words, no one regards it as a talisman at all.

Because when this happens, there is only one possibility, and that is defective products produced by drawing other talismans.

When many talisman monks are refining talismans, they draw one more horizontal line and one less vertical line. This situation often happens.

If the article is written incorrectly, the result must be in a different direction.

And producing such a weak vibration effect is only one of the hundreds of possibilities that will be revealed after failure.

So why are you so bragging?

If God had not given birth to you as a fallen tree, the female cultivator would be like a long night...

Let's have some face.

Liu Changfeng couldn't help but said: "Hey, what's the matter? Why are you happy? You have failed."

"Failure?" Shen Mu shook his head: "No, no, no, in my opinion, it is success!"

Liu Changfeng sneered: "When I first entered the Talisman Way, I also made mistakes. I remember that I drew a flame talisman at that time. I don't know where I made a mistake. The final result was that the talisman could not be drawn at all. The flame is just that the talisman itself is extremely hot. It has the same purpose as you, so should I also be happy?"

"Wait a minute!" Shen Mu was stunned: "What did you just say? A talisman that can heat itself?"

"Yeah, because of this, I was depressed for several months. It wasn't until I was able to cast the flame talisman at will that my mood improved a little."

Liu Changfeng said proudly, "Look how motivated I am, look at you again."

Of course, this kind of scandal doesn't happen just once or twice. He has made many mistakes, but he certainly can't tell Chen Mu all about them.

But he didn't know that he could draw such a talisman with its own heat, which would become a treasure in Shen Mu's eyes.

"Damn it! You have such good skills, why didn't you tell me earlier!"

"Um?"

"How to draw this wrong talisman, do you still remember?"

"Remember, it just has an extra 'three points of water'."

As he spoke, Liu Changfeng moved his fingers slightly, and a piece of yellow paper stagnated in the air, with the direction of the talisman and Taoist text drawn on it by itself!

This is the ability after the Zhongwu realm. Once you reach this realm, you can become a talisman at any time.

Soon, a dark yellow talisman was completed and Liu Changfeng threw it to Chen Mu.

"It can generate heat by injecting vitality. It should be a raging fire, but because the three extra points of water suppress the flames, it can only generate heat but not fire. The more vitality is injected, the hotter it becomes."

Chen Mu took it and quickly tried it.

Then his eyes became brighter and brighter, and the talisman in his hand was like a warm patch, constantly emitting scalding heat!

In an instant, several products appeared in his mind.

Baby warmers, electric blankets, hot water bottles, and...heated vibrators!

Damn it, isn’t this making me rich?

"Lao Liu, I bought this technology from you!"

"..." Liu Changfeng was speechless: "Do you still need to buy this crap? It's up to you, I don't care."

"How about that!" As he said that, Chen Mu took out an herb that looked like dragon body grass from the space sachet: "I'll give this to you as a reward."

Liu Changfeng's eyes narrowed at first, and then he became surprised.

This is the first time he has seen the herb in front of him. Although it looks very similar to the dragon's body grass, he can feel it from the breath it emits, and there should be an essential difference.

But this thing was given by Shen Mu, so how could it be so different?

Eight times the amount of dragon body grass, saint's Taoist seal, etc., it is enough to show that the person in front of him is full of treasures. If you just pick one up, it must be something incredible.

Liu Changfeng quickly took it with a smile on his face: "Oh, hey, why are you so polite? Such a good medicinal material is exchanged for a fake talisman."

Chen Mu glanced at him strangely, and then said: "Okay, I'm going back today. This herb is not dragon's body grass, and its effects are different. Be careful when using it. It's best to cut it into slices and make tea."

"Oh?" Liu Changfeng was a little surprised: "Is it good for your health?"

"Yes, I have."

"Do you have a name?"

"Diuretic...cough, Lithospermum!"

"Power Bird?"

"Well, it's beneficial and harmless anyway. You can study it slowly. I'm leaving."

After saying that, Chen Mu quickly rubbed oil on his soles and left.

That herb was the diuretic that failed to mutate in the previous mutation field.

However, using a herb that failed to mutate and replace it with a talisman that failed to draw should not be too bad.

Looking at the departing Chenmu, Liu Changfeng felt content.

I feel like my busy work today was not in vain.

I can’t wait to research herbal medicine.







A land of frost and snow.

The ruined temple on the mountain peak still stands firm in the wind and snow.

There was no smoke in the kitchen today, and the young monk stood alone on the cliff covered with snow, staring blankly into the distance, speechless for a long time.

Her delicate and beautiful appearance is not affected by wind and frost at all.

But despite the extremely cold weather, he still only wore a thin blue monk's robe.

I don’t know how long I watched it, but maybe I got tired of it, so the monk turned around and went back to the temple.

The three simple Mingwang Buddha statues in the hall have angry eyes and a majestic golden light. However, in the eyes of the young monk, they are indeed looked down upon with all kinds of disdain.

I just glanced at it casually and ignored it.

Under the Buddha statue, there is still the old monk who looks like he is meditating, but in fact he has slept to death long ago.

I don’t know if he is dead or fake, I haven’t woken up to this day anyway.

But the little monk was no longer ready to wake him up.

He picked up a small packed baggage from the table in the side hall and slung it tightly on his chest.

The monk's robe in front of the chest is pressed with folds, and the slightly raised hills, combined with the peerless appearance, are all beautiful.

If it were not in a temple, it would be difficult not to have evil thoughts in people's minds.

Before leaving, she looked back at the old monk, with a disdainful smile on her lips!

In an instant.

It was as if the sky and the earth were pale.

What a beautiful picture, looking back and smiling brightly!

The Buddha statue shook.

The three King Vajra Kings looked angry and glowed brightly, as if they were alive, and the magic weapon was trembling crazily.

"Want to go down the mountain?"

The little monk did not pause, but still walked forward slowly. Her eyes were bright and she was smiling.

"Don't get off!"

The young monk paused slightly and looked back at the shadow of the Buddha statue that was already towering in the sky.

After thinking for a long time, she sighed.

Then her soft and thin lips moved slightly, ready to speak!

In an instant, the ground shook!

The entire mountain temple seemed to be about to collapse.

The three kings of Ming Dynasty were shocked and quickly calmed down.

"Stop talking! If you think about it... just do it..."

The little monk smiled brightly and nodded with satisfaction.

Then he carried a small baggage.
To be continued...
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