Chapter 147： Mutation

"This... is this a water dragon scale?"

After half a day, Xiao Luting looked at the two huge blue scales in front of her, and she was stunned.

There is a supreme treasure in the Water Spirit Sect, named Dragon Scale Armor, which is refined from this water dragon scale.

This spiritual weapon is still worn on the body of the sovereign Fang He.

Unexpectedly, Chen Mu could also get this water dragon scale!

"Chen Mu, this water dragon scale is indestructible, and it can also block spiritual attacks...the value is still above your cloud footsteps."

Xiao Luting's tone is complicated, and her heart is a little sour.

She had been in the Water Spirit Sect for so long, and she hadn't seen Senior Long give anyone anything.

However, Chen Mu only came for a month before harvesting the extremely precious scales of the water dragon.

Is this the gap between people?

"Haha, I was just idle and bored and built a dragon palace for Senior Long, and in the end Senior Long gave me this thing."

Chen Mu said very casually, but he was quite emotional in his heart.

This may be the benefit of treating others with sincerity.

Sometimes, instead of asking for a return, you will get the greatest return.

"Hey, leave this water dragon scale to my Water Spirit Sect for refining. If you don't collect your spirit stone, it saves you from looking for someone else to refine this treasure."

Xiao Luting took the water dragon scales and said bitterly.

Before learning that Chen Mutiantian went underwater to build the Dragon Palace for Senior Long, she had only one thought in her mind.

It's so full!

Now it seems that the clown is herself.

"Okay, then it will work.

By the way, how was the war during this time? "

Chen Mu asked.

"Very anxious, but the sects of my Yan Kingdom have completely established themselves in the Wolong Mountains.

Now three-quarters of the land of the Dragon Qi is under the control of the Immortal Cultivation Realm of the Yan Kingdom. "

Xiao Luting replied truthfully.

Chen Mu listened to this for a while and decided to say: "Elder Xiao, Shenfuzong is going to sell a batch of magical charms through Wantonglou. Please help me to inform each one.

In three days, a large-scale auction will be held in Wantong Building.

There are not only magic symbols, but also a large number of other precious resources. "

Xiao Luting immediately became energetic when she heard this, and hurriedly asked: "A batch of magic charms? How many?"

"Twenty thousand."

Chen Mu calmly said a number.

Xiao Luting's eyes lit up when she heard this.

Good guys!

Twenty thousand charms!

Even if twenty talismans can kill a monk of Zhao Kingdom, 20,000 talismans are enough to kill a thousand people.

It is no exaggeration to say that each of Yan's sects obtained 20,000 amulets, which can even change the situation of the entire battlefield!

"Okay! I'm going to notify each case!"

Xiao Luting stood up and said, then turned around and left quickly.

...

Three days later, Wantong Building held an unprecedented grand auction.

Twenty thousand foundation building charms were sold at a high price of 500,000 spiritual stones.

This price is two and a half times the price of the normal foundation-building magic talisman.

In addition, Chen Mu also auctioned a large number of precious resources.

The original value of these resources was about 300,000 middle-grade spirit stones, but the final auction price was close to 900,000 middle-grade spirit stones, which was nearly tripled!

...

From this day on, such a scene often appeared in the battlefield between Yan and Zhao.

After Yan Guo fell into the wind, he threw out seven or eight magic charms, and then turned defeat into victory.

...

Day by day, Chen Mu sold 10,000 magic charms every half month.

A month passed in a blink of an eye.

He only earned a million middle-grade spirit stones by selling magic charms.

These spirit stones are directly his, and don't need to be rewarded to himself through the Qingyang Sect.

After so many magical charms were put on the battlefield, the situation on the battlefield between Yan and Zhao also changed dramatically.

The sects of the Zhao Kingdom began to retreat steadily, and there was a faint tendency to be completely expelled from the land of the dragon energy.

Although Chen Mu did not directly participate in the war, but like an invisible hand, it faintly controlled the situation of the battlefield between Yan and Zhao.

...

this day.

The monks of Yan and Zhao fought again in the Wolong Mountains.

Today this battle seems particularly fierce.

In a deep mountain in the middle of the Wolong Mountain Range, Feng Mo and Zhou Jinglei, who had changed their faces, had just joined forces to kill a cultivator Dzogchen.

In the past two months, although Chen Mu did not participate in the war, the two of them have been fighting, and they cooperated more and more tacitly.

In addition, Chen Mu gave them a lot of magic charms, so the two of them did not encounter any major danger.

Not only that, the two also accumulated a lot of merit, and now the merit value has reached one thousand.

Although it is far behind Chen Mu, it is still above the six masters of Yan Guo.

"Brother Zhou, the last Dzogchen to build a foundation counts as my feat, and this is yours."

Feng Mo found the identity token on the corpse and handed it over to Zhou Jinglei.

Zhou Jinglei was not polite with him either, and took the token after a smile.

However, as soon as he received the token, Zhou Jinglei faintly discovered Feng Mo's strangeness.

For some reason, Feng Mo's eyes were a little red at this time, as if he had killed the red eyes.

After more than two months of getting along, the two have already become very familiar with each other. Zhou Jinglei didn't think too much, and joked: "Brother Feng, it's just a great success in building a foundation. You won't be so jealous, right?"

"Hehe, what a joke, but at twenty o'clock, I will be jealous?

Brother Zhou, you look down on me too much. "

Feng Mo disdainfully said.

Zhou Jinglei didn't argue, he took out a mirror from the storage ring and sent it to Feng Mo.

Feng Mo looked at the mirror and was stunned.

I don't know this, but I was surprised at first glance.

The self in the mirror did indeed have red eyes, and even his face seemed a little sickly blush.

It doesn't look normal.

"Are you sick? Or are you embarrassed?"

Zhou Jinglei subconsciously reached out and touched Fengmo's forehead.

Not hot...

However, at this moment, the blood-colored jade pendant on his chest suddenly lit up.

A wisp of evil evil force flowed into Fengmo's body along Fengmo's forehead.

But in an instant, the red light in Feng Mo's eyes disappeared, and the whole person returned to normal.

"Fuck! What kind of ability are you!"

Feng Mo exclaimed as he watched his rapid changes in the mirror.

Zhou Jinglei heard the words but said nothing.

After absorbing the evil spirit in Feng Mo, the blood-colored jade pendant on his chest not only did not return to normal, but it became more and more red!

There seems to be a large amount of evil evil force in the air poured into the blood-colored jade pendant!

At the same time, his strength has increased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Although this is a good thing, it makes him particularly uneasy.

"Brother Zhou? What's wrong?"

Seeing Zhou Jinglei's solemn expression, Feng Mo asked cautiously.

Zhou Jinglei said solemnly after hearing the words: "Brother Feng, do you think this foundation-building Dzogchen just now seems too easy to kill...

After he fell into a disadvantage, he didn't mean to escape at all. Instead, he chose to go desperately, which was somewhat unreasonable. "

"It seems... indeed it is."

Feng Mo recalled it, and nodded slightly.

Zhou Jinglei's face became more solemn, and then he stood up suddenly.

"Brother Feng, let's find other people, I always feel something is wrong!"

"it is good!"

...

The two quickly left here, and after a while, the two rushed to the next battlefield.

Dozens of people on both sides of this battlefield are fighting fiercely.

Zhou Jinglei glanced slightly, and found that everyone's eyes were faintly flashing red, but no one noticed it.

Boom!

A muffled sound!

A monk suddenly blew himself up at this time and chose to die with his opponent.

Such a tragic scene would definitely attract a lot of people's attention, but today all the cultivators seem to be used to it. After only a glance, the cultivators on both sides continued to fight.

"Brother Zhou! These people seem to have been affected by the evil spirit!

Damn, it's weird! I obviously didn't feel the multiple evil spirits all around...

Forget it, I'll let my dad know! "

Feng Mo said and took out a jade medal from the storage ring, and then crushed it without saying a word!

However, within a quarter of an hour, a figure appeared on the horizon, and the wind came from the wind.

Seeing that his son was okay, Feng Yu couldn't help but angrily said: "Nizi! What are you doing to crush the token? Do you think I have you so free?"

Feng Mo said with a solemn tone: "Father, have you noticed that today's battle seems to be too tragic?"

Before Feng Yu could speak, Zhou Jinglei couldn't wait to say: "Sect Master Feng! There is a very heavy evil spirit in the Wolong Mountain Range! I vaguely feel that something big may happen!"

At this time, the blood-colored jade pendant on his chest was already red, and if he hadn't covered his chest, the whole person would have been wrapped in red light!

And the more so, the more disturbed he is, and he always feels that some great terror is about to come!

Feng Yu frowned slightly when he heard this, and then took out a white round bead from the storage ring.

Seeing the faint red light flashing among the white round beads, Feng Yu's expression also changed slightly.

This object is called the evil spirit bead, it is a rare magic weapon to ward off evil.

Don't dare to delay He immediately took out the Thousand Miles Sound Transmission Talisman, and contacted the lord of the other major sects.

"Hurry up and let everyone stop!

There is a problem with the Wolong Mountains! "

...

"Everyone immediately stop!"

After a while, many Yuanying monks shook the sky and the earth sounded from within the Wolong Mountain Range.

And just as everyone was about to calm down, Zhou Jinglei's blood-colored jade pendant trembled suddenly!

In an instant, his cultivation level has been upgraded from the late stage of foundation construction to the completion of foundation construction!

At the same time, in the middle of the Wolong Mountains, a big mountain collapsed directly!

Amidst the cracks of the mountain and the earth, a blood-colored light shot up into the sky, reflecting the entire sky into a blood-red color!

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