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Chapter 13 The grave grass is growing like crazy

"Zhao Chu, there are so many gold coins, you really lost it all by yourself? What a shame. If you make friends carelessly, you will regret it, and you will also want to live life in luxury."

Inside the Wu Mansion.

Ji Dongyuan was so entangled that it wasn't until Zhao Chu threw out the gold card with a zero balance that the former shut up in despair.

Zhao Chu rolled his eyes, I'm bleeding, you feel so bad.

At this time, the two of them each held a shovel and walked towards the depths of the remote back mountain.

"Well...we've arrived. Chicken, dig a hole..."

Zhao Chu looked around, then stepped on the soil, picked up the shovel and started digging a hole.

Ji Dongyuan didn't know why, so he carried the shovel and dug the hole in confusion.

"Chicken, tell me, what is your dream?"

Zhao Chu asked while digging a hole.

"Nonsense, of course I will join the nine major sects and become the most anticipated super master, the best in the world. With a jug of wine and a sword, I will leave no trace for thousands of miles. I will be worshiped and obsessed with thousands of girls, and even have to sacrifice my virginity...

It feels so good... I feel so good just thinking about it. I shook my head and the breeze made the world collapse."

Ji Dongyuan wiped his sweat and yearned firmly.

"Well, the scene in your illusion is actually not that far away. It is enough to join the nine major sects and awaken the six meridians. Of course, if you want to get ahead, you need the eight meridians. With your qualifications, you can awaken to the six meridians in one month. The question

Not much, as for girls offering their virginity, I can’t guarantee that.”

Unknowingly, the two dug a large pit more than two meters deep.

"Okay, jump down, I will guide you in your practice today."

Zhao Chu stuck the shovel into the ground and pointed at the bottom of the pit.

"What? Jump down? We have no grievances. You...are not going to bury me alive?"

Ji Dongyuan was stunned for a full minute, and finally realized that Zhao Chu had a serious face and didn't look like he was joking.

"It must be buried... Only by enduring hardships can one become a master. Only in desperate situations can one break out of his cocoon and become a butterfly and become famous in one fell swoop!"

Zhao Chu's pupils began to be filled with frost.

Nonsense, he spent 300,000 gold coins and it hurts his body.

In order to perfect these 20 wood-attribute skills, his right eye was almost cracked by freezing first, and then he was tortured by the mirror soul-washing pool to the point of dying. If Ji Dongyuan doesn't become a talented person, he will become a lonely ghost.

"If you think about it carefully, fame and wealth are all in vain. Life is only a hundred years, and it flies by in vain. Being number one in the world seems meaningless. Life is full of scenery, and there are so many things worth cherishing...love, friendship, family...ah...don't pull it.

My hair. Zhao Chu, I warn you, murder is illegal, and it is unacceptable to be buried alive."

In the blink of an eye, Ji Dongyuan's back was already ten meters away. He was like a Buddha who had given up everything, carrying a layer of enlightenment... and walked away. Unfortunately, he was grabbed back by Zhao Chu.

"Eh...no, Zhao Chu, you really hid it from me and actually awakened two spiritual veins...what...three..."

"Sigen, my God, Zhao Chu, have you had an unexpected encounter?"

"But you can't bury me alive...I...oooooooooo..."

Ji Dongyuan released his poor two spiritual veins to resist, but... Zhao Chu directly bloomed three spiritual veins and crushed them. As Zhao Chu's fourth spiritual vein was revealed, Ji Dongyuan no longer had the power to resist.

In just a few minutes, half of the soil was buried up to his throat.

"It's pitiful that I'm a talented person, but I haven't married yet and have children. Yueyue just had a crush on me, and I hate it."

Ji Dongyuan wanted to cry but had no tears, and wished he could tear Zhao Chu apart with his hands.

He helped him dig this hole.

"Stop talking nonsense, hold this hundred-year-old bamboo in your mouth, and don't hold your breath."

Zhao Chu took out a hollow bamboo, roughly stuffed it into Ji Dongyuan's mouth, and then smeared a shovel of dirt directly on the latter's face.

"This broken bamboo cost me 18,000 gold coins, and you still dare to scratch it..."

This hundred-year-old bamboo, in addition to being used for ventilation, can also provide rich wood-attribute spiritual power. This is a precious medicinal material for refining wood-attribute elixirs. It can be used by strong people in the foundation building stage, so Zhao Chu did not hesitate to spend a lot of money.

"From now on, you should concentrate and meditate, listen carefully, and comprehend carefully... This is the [Yuanmu Jue] mental formula... Qi rushes to Rixin point, Wangmu point... Release Shengmai point, Lintai point... Qi

Before leaving the room, you can control or hit the three acupoints..."

At this time, Zhao Chu looked solemn and serious as never before.

In the image in his mind, there was an old man in green robes, with an immortal spirit. He grew lotuses every step of the way. It seemed that every breath he took was full of vitality and could revive the earth and all things.

In the Wood Spirit Realm, the Wood Spirit Yuan Dynasty, the first generation of God Emperor: Mu Wuya.

This great god is the Five Elements Body of the Wood Spirit, the highest achiever.

Every formula in Zhao Chu's mouth has been integrated through repeated research and integration by Mu Wuya. I can't say that it is perfect and can be adapted to everyone... But for the Wood Spirit Five Elements, it is a seamless and flawless combination.

At this time, no matter how stupid Ji Dongyuan was, he understood Zhao Chu's painstaking efforts. A skill required at least 10,000 gold coins, and Zhao Chu worked hard, but he no longer resisted. Besides, this hundred-year-old bamboo is enough for him to breathe air.

Boom!

Not long after, there was a muffled sound from the ground, as if there was some surge of energy surging.

An hour later!

Zhao Chu looked solemn and sat cross-legged in front of a grave. In just one hour, the grass on the grave had grown half a foot high.

Mu Ke Tu!

Ji Dongyuan is a domineering five-element wood spirit. By burying him in the earth and cultivating him, he can absorb and plunder the earth's spiritual energy without restraint, doubling the effect.

Moreover, although the technique that Ji Dongyuan practiced was only at the ninth level, it was definitely the most suitable and exclusive technique for him, and it was extremely domineering.

"Next, there are aquatic trees."

Zhao Chu took out the spiritual liquid from his arms...dropped it...and poured it into the Hundred Years Lingzhu...

With the absorption of spiritual liquid, you can completely give up breathing oxygen. The strong and powerful can often stay in seclusion for decades without eating, drinking or breathing, relying on the miraculous effects of spiritual liquid.

"I initially plan to practice this practice for half a month. During this half month, you will be a seed. Next, I will teach you the second skill [Frost Wood Spirit Book]. This skill incorporates a part of water.

Acupuncture points... water produces wood, combined with water-attribute spiritual liquid, it has the effect of traveling quickly."

Zhao Chu read out the formula from the second part of "Frostwood Spirit Book" word for word.

The reason why he bought all the ninth-grade wood-attribute skills was to stimulate all the wood-attribute acupoints all over Ji Dongyuan's body. After all, no matter how perfect a technique is, it can only stimulate some of the acupoints.

Another hour passed, and Zhao Chu's face turned pale.

Although he did not deliberately practice these techniques, every formula needs to be understood and then taught, which consumes a lot of soul power.

"Today, you first understand, practice these two exercises...and there are eighteen exercises, and be mentally prepared. I will come to see you at this time tomorrow."

After saying that, Zhao Chu poured a dozen bottles of spiritual liquid into Zhu Xin and turned around to leave.

The grave grass continues to grow wildly.



Boom!

Deep in the dark and heavy underground, Ji Dongyuan held the century-old bamboo in his mouth and burst into tears.

Just now, he broke through two realms in a row.

Four meridians!

The four channels awaken.

He understood these two techniques thoroughly in a second, as natural as drinking water and breathing, and it came naturally. It was completely different from the difficulty of practicing [Jin Yuan Jue] before.

"Zhao Chu...thank you...thank you..."

He is not stupid, 20 exercises, so much spiritual liquid. Zhao Chu obviously spent all 300,000 gold coins on himself.



A quiet courtyard in Xiangfeng City.

The name is: Lingluo Villa.

Lingluo Courtyard is not luxurious, but it is well-proportioned and well-organized. On weekdays, it is quiet and peaceful here, and even the most crazed villains dare not set foot within a mile of the vicinity.

Here, lives Xiangfeng City, the second strong foundation builder besides the city lord Feng Zhanshen... Liu Lao.

There were more than a dozen maids in the yard who were very cautious and did not dare to make a sound.

Ze Yanhua is one of the few people in the entire Xiangfeng City who can freely enter and leave the Lingluo Villa.

Within the main room.

An old woman with gray hair, her palms trembling slightly.

Ze Yanhua stood at the bottom cautiously, with a look of yearning on her face.

In front of their eyes, there was a curtain of light. Within the curtain, an extremely handsome young man was completely forgetting himself. His dexterous fingers were as dazzling as butterflies. In an understatement, he gave every stitch and every thread a unique soul.

The Image Jade can record images and sounds. Every time Ze Yanhua sews clothes, she takes photos. Fortunately, the Image Jade was also opened this time, and precious image data was recorded.

This is the fifth time that the two of them have watched Zhao Chu sew the robe.

"It was smashed well... it was smashed well..."

It was replayed again, and in the picture, Zhao Chu was majestic, and a bench broke the tightest part of the weaving machine.

Liu Lao clapped his hands and couldn't help but cheer.


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