He never thought that this would be the case. The purpose of his search for the Hades was to help his master recover his cultivation. He never wanted to involve his own cultivation.
Mu Yu looked at the two black and white fogs in front of him, but a glimmer of clarity appeared in his mind. He found that one black and one white fog seemed to be calling him. He hesitantly stretched out his hands and touched the two sides of the Nine Qi Soul Cleansing Flower.
on a leaf.
A chaotic breath from far away suddenly came from the two leaves of the Nine Qi Soul Cleansing Flower along Mu Yu's index finger. This breath had two completely different forces entwining each other, flowing through every part of Mu Yu's body.
In the meridians, the breath of life and death kept wandering in Mu Yu's body, filling various wounds on Mu Yu's body.
In his surprised expression, the damage to his Dantian was gradually repaired, and spiritual power continued to flow out of his Dantian. Two vortexes, one black and one white, appeared in the center of his Dantian, chasing each other, like a Tai Chi vortex.
Strange spiritual power, one black and one white, surged out of the center and flowed to the meridians throughout his body.
If the original spiritual power is the purest power, then the spiritual power in Mu Yu's body at this moment is a mixture of black and white, but it has returned to its original nature, with a vast and vast force, balancing the aura in his body. The black and white spiritual power begins to flow endlessly.
As the flow continued, Mu Yu's cultivation level continued to rise. The black and white vortex in his dantian made his cultivation level break through the original shackles, allowing him to suddenly enter the realm of the fifth heaven out of body!
"Buzz!"
When Mu Yu's Dantian's power was stretched to the limit, the black and white energy of the Nine Soul Cleansing Flower automatically returned to calm, and then the two leaves continued to shrink, sucking all the life and death energy surrounding them into the leaves.
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"What a strange power!" Mu Yu felt the black and white spiritual power in his body, feeling as if his whole person had been reborn. His mind moved slightly, and his left hand was filled with a faint and holy white light, as if the original vitality was rushing endlessly; his right hand slightly moved
Shrouded in a simple black light, it is like the power at the end of the world, dignified and solemn.
He was amazed by these two completely different powers. He never expected that it would be a blessing in disguise that he would be possessed by such a power. But this was not the time to sigh. The power in his body was still flowing. He had to stabilize it, so he quickly
Close your eyes and enter into practice.
I don't know how long it took, but the two forces in his body were finally controlled by him freely. He opened his eyes and found that there was nothingness all around him. Even the floor beneath him had been blasted into a huge crater, which was a red formation.
Hold yourself up in the air.
"Are you awake?" Kumu's slightly tired and slightly surprised voice came from behind.
Mu Yu turned his head and found Kumu sitting cross-legged outside the protective formation. After seeing that Mu Yu was okay, Kumu's face finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Half a month has passed before I finally woke up. What a worry-free bastard."
Kumu's eyes were bloodshot, as if he hadn't rested for a long time. He cursed angrily, but there was a hint of relief in his words. Ever since Mu Yu's accident, he has never left, and has always been there.
it's here.
Muyu touched the back of his head helplessly and muttered: "The first thing I did when I woke up was to be scolded by you. What a bad luck."
However, the anger and death of the Styx were finally separated, and were now integrated into the two leaves of the Nine-Qi Soul-Cleaning Flower. The Nine-Qi Soul-Cleaning Flower could only temporarily restrain the anger and death of the Styx. According to the dead wood
He said that it is estimated that he will not be able to suppress it after a year. When the time comes, his anger will be handed over to Feng Haochen and taken into the Moyun Mountains, and he will have to think of a way to solve it.
Xie Bulao and Feng Haochen also rushed over. Xie Bulao unlocked the protective formation pattern. Mu Yu was finally able to get out of the formation. He handed the vitality of Mingcao to Feng Haochen.
"Master, with this, it will be just around the corner for you to recover your cultivation." Mu Yu was a little excited. He had been busy for so long just to wait for this moment. As long as Master recovers his cultivation, there will no longer be any need to worry about the Third Palace, and Tianran will be able to be gentle with Feng.
Haochen recognized each other.
Feng Haochen breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Mu Yu was not harmed and his cultivation had improved to a higher level, and said: "It's good that you're fine."
Xie Bulao stared at the death energy of the underworld grass in Mu Yu's hand and said: "Boy, your wood spirit is a living thing, but it is the best way to absorb the death energy. Judging from the current situation, if you want to deal with it in the future
If the Death Qi of the Styx Grass is lost, it may very well mean that it will turn into a pure dead thing, so you have to be mentally prepared."
Mu Yu nodded. He also felt a little guilty about the wood spirit. The wood spirit had saved him many times. After being invaded by the death energy this time, it lacked a trace of vigorous vitality, but gained a kind of thick condensation.
This kind of breath is completely opposite to the original vitality. No one knows what will happen if it completely absorbs the death breath.
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In the next few days, Mu Yu spent time adapting to the strange black and white spiritual power in his body. He told his two masters about his situation, but neither Feng Haochen nor Kumu knew where this power came from.
Under Feng Haochen's guidance, Mu Yu began to purposefully channel the black and white spiritual power to consolidate his own cultivation.
The black and white spiritual power was extremely magical to Mu Yu. He felt as if he had endless spiritual power in his body. The spiritual power stored in his Dantian was two or three times the original amount, which was equivalent to having more spiritual power in his body than others.
After Muyu rested for another ten days, he was finally active and active again like a normal person, as if nothing had happened, and his recovery ability was somewhat amazing.
"Old man, are you envious of my spiritual power? Haha!" Mu Yu proudly showed off in front of the dead wood. When he uses his spiritual power now, white light will appear on his left hand and black light will appear on his right hand. Because of those two lights
The black and white spiritual power will be dispersed. Once he only uses white spiritual power or black spiritual power, both hands will be completely covered with white light or completely covered with black light.
"What's there to envy? It's black and white, almost like a zombie from the gate of life and death." Kumu said angrily.
Mu Yu touched the back of his head. Last time he saw Death and Death from the Gate of Life and Death in the Second Heaven, that guy was indeed half black and half white. However, Death and Death could dress himself up like that and look nondescript.
The spiritual power in him is not as powerful as Mu Yu's.
Seeing that Mu Yu was okay, Kumu planned to leave here. Except for scolding Mu Yu every day to relieve his boredom, Kumu ignored everyone else.
"Are you going to leave alone?" Feng Haochen said in surprise, "I thought you would stay with Mu Yu for a while. I don't know whether the spiritual power in his body is good or bad. I will return to Mo Yun soon.
Mountain range, only you can help Mu Yu."
Kumu looked at Feng Haochen coldly and said: "The power has stabilized and nothing will happen to him. I am also going back to the Alchemy Sect."
"Old man, why are you leaving in such a hurry? If you want to leave, I will definitely take you back!" Mu Yu quickly stopped Kumu. Kumu's current cultivation level is only at the golden elixir stage. If he is allowed to go back to the elixir sect by himself, he will leave.
how long.
The most important thing is that Wanwan said that day that someone was snooping on the dead wood, and Mu Yu had to guard against it.
"I'm not a three-year-old child, I can walk by myself." Kumu said impatiently.
Feng Haochen was silent for a long time and then said: "Thank you, Kumu."
Deadwood has done so much, but it is actually all for Miao Yuyan, which is equivalent to helping Feng Haochen.
Kumu's footsteps were a little stagnant, and his expression was a little strange. He glanced sideways at Mu Yu. In fact, he was basically helping Mu Yu in the end. Mu Yu was desperate to help Feng Haochen recover his cultivation, and he was also risking his own life to save Kumu.
, he has an irreplaceable position in Dead Wood's heart.
"I'm not helping you." Ku Mu simply said to Feng Haochen and walked towards the door.
Mu Yu said: "Master, I don't trust him, I will go and persuade him."
He followed Kumu out of the yard, followed Kumu's footsteps, and said, "Old man, can't you change your stubborn temper?"
"You brat, who are you saying is stubborn?" Kumu raised his hand and wanted to slap Mu Yu, but after thinking about it, he held back, "I said before, when this incident is over, we will have nothing to do with each other.
Don’t follow me.”
"How can you say that it doesn't matter if some things don't matter? You weird old man, can't you say a few nice words to make everyone happy?" Mu Yu kicked the pebbles under his feet, feeling quite helpless.
Of course, Mu Yu knew that Kumu had always been worried about his safety. Seeing him staying here for so long, you knew how anxious he was. Seeing that Mu Yu was fine, he didn't want to say anything more. He was not good at showing emotions.
Old man, I don’t like to say many things.
"Shut up." Deadwood said simply.
But there was a smirk on Mu Yu's lips. He suddenly stopped and said, "Old man, do you really want to leave here by yourself? Don't turn a corner and bump into Miss Wanwan."
The corner of Kumu's eyebrows twitched slightly, looking a little annoyed. Halfway through, he stopped and cursed: "Why are you still standing there? Send me to Baicaotang on Erwuli Street, which is the property of the Danding Sect.
Every once in a while, they will send people back to the Alchemy Sect to pick up the elixirs for sale. I can follow them back without you."
Muyu followed up with a smile and asked: "Old man, I'm still curious, what role do I play in your fantasy? Am I a heroic savior? You tell me, and I will send you there."
"I told you it was a bear." Ku Mu glared at Mu Yu.
Mu Yu shrugged: "I really should have let you be teased by Sister Wanwan."
Wanwan still left a huge shadow on Kumu. Kumu's current cultivation level is still at the Golden Core stage. He doesn't want his majestic Poison King to become the male favorite of an evil woman. That would be even more uncomfortable than killing him.
The two of them walked on the street without talking anymore. Now that Mingcao's anger and death were separated, Kumu's wish was almost fulfilled. All that was left was to wait for Feng Haochen to return to the Moyun Mountains and wait for his cultivation to recover.
Then just go rescue Miao Yuyan.
"You have to be careful next time. If you can't argue with the Supreme Immortal Ranking, it means nothing to you. The defenders of the Triple Palace will not give you a chance to grow easily." Deadwood broke the silence.
Mu Yu is not that concerned about the Supreme Immortal List. The Yu Meng Spirit Master in his body is now sealed by the Nine Heavens Demon Sealing Array, so he basically doesn’t have to worry about any problems. But even so, because of the Yu Meng Spirit Master,
His identity is also quite sensitive to others. It is difficult for humans to trust a cultivator with Yumon's ability, so he does not intend to get involved in the dispute between the cultivation world of the three continents and the Yumon demon clan.
They came to Erwuli Street through the teleportation array extending in all directions. Erwuli Street was very lively. The store of Baicaotang was grand and crowded. The elixirs sold here were all made by alchemists from the Danding Sect, regardless of their quality.
The effectiveness of the medicine is guaranteed, so many cultivators come here to buy elixirs.
They stepped into Baicao Hall. The first floor of Baicao Hall sells all kinds of herbal medicines. You can buy all kinds of medicinal materials here. Many precious herbs can be found. Herbal medicines are placed in cabinets and boxes, which are densely packed.
They float in mid-air in an orderly manner and are protected by formations. The characteristics of various herbs are written on each cabinet box. If you want to check the age characteristics of the herbs, you have to find a Baicaotang clerk.
Baicaotang is very spacious and bright, and there are many alchemists on the counter who specialize in identifying herbal medicines. These alchemists are all disciples of the Alchemy Sect who have just started. One thing that disciples of the Alchemy Sect need to do before starting is to come to Alchemy Sect.
The sect is set up in trading houses across the mainland to conduct herbal medicine identification. Herbal medicine identification is a basic skill for alchemists. Every disciple of the Danding sect who wants to become a qualified alchemist must come to such a place to practice.
These alchemists are not called alchemists. People are accustomed to calling them alchemists because their alchemy skills have not yet reached a certain level. All alchemists must be alchemists for a period of time before becoming alchemists.
You need to be familiar with the characteristics of various herbs. The identity of an herbalist is not as noble as an alchemist.
As soon as Mu Yu entered the Baicao Hall, he suddenly felt something was wrong. The smell of the plants here was extremely strong. This was not a big surprise to Mu Yu. What really surprised him was that all the plants in the Baicao Hall were exactly what he wanted.
Similarly, as long as he is willing, he can even make those herbs sprout and take root directly, and bloom into branches!
"How is this possible?" Mu Yu was slightly shocked. In the past, if he wanted to control a certain herb, he had to touch it, but today it seems that he doesn't need to touch it at all. With just a thought, the plant twenty feet away from him unexpectedly
Can all be controlled by him?
Why did his ability to control wood suddenly become so powerful?
There are many people in Baicaotang. Some people are here specifically to buy herbal medicines and elixirs, while others are here specifically to sell herbal medicines. The prices of different herbal medicines and spiritual stones are also different. There are about a dozen fourth-level alchemists who are here to give guidance on these.
Rookie level alchemist.
"My Lihen Ye Tianlian is at least two thousand years old, and you actually said it's only one thousand years old? Are you deliberately lowering the price?"
At this moment, a high-pitched voice came from a counter, and a young man with a pockmarked face shouted dissatisfied at the alchemist who was appraising herbal medicine. His voice was very penetrating, and it drowned out many people.
The sound attracted everyone's attention.
Mu Yu looked around and saw that a black lotus on the counter was exuding mysterious aura and swaying gently. The pockmarked young man seemed to have had a dispute with the pharmacist on the counter over the age of the herbal medicine. The pockmarked young man insisted on identifying the age of the herb in his hand.
The age of the Lihen Yesianlian was deliberately lowered by the pharmacist. You know, the price difference between the 1,000-year-old and the 2,000-year-old Lihen Yesianlian is more than one grade.
"The year of Lihen Ye Tianlian?" Mu Yu's mind shrouded in the Ye Tianlian on the counter, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.