My experience of grinding in another world

Chapter 482 Advancement

Thousand Lights City.

Ten dazzling soul-guiding lanterns hung high in the sky. Chen Mu stood on the corridor at the entrance and yawned. In the camp in the distance, green light shot up into the sky, making Chen Mu unable to open his eyes.

  Tsk! What a roll!

For half a month, Chen Mu stayed up late every day with this group of old ghosts to practice Taoism.

With Huiyuan Soup to replenish their essence, those guys became more and more energetic as they practiced, but Chen Mu himself couldn't eat or sleep well, and he felt very uncomfortable.

"Oh! You got up a little late today. How come someone as hardworking as you are also willing to stay in bed and be lazy?" Shen Yan rolled up his sleeves, carried a small basket of freshly picked young vegetables, stood at the door with his hands on his hips and teased.

"What do you know! This is called combining work and rest!" Chen Mu said confidently: "This is how we Qigong practitioners practice!"

"Yes, yes, yes, good, good, you are a Qi Refiner and you are right."

"Go eat your vegetable leaves!" Chen Mu waved his sleeves and walked into the wooden building angrily.

How can you just blindly work hard to gain experience? You have to know when to relax and work hard!

……

Five or six thousand Yin spirits practiced the Three Yin Phosphorus Fire Curse every day. Although they had not yet developed magical ghost patterns, the Yin spirits' divine power was increasing day by day.

The multiple heads of dragon meat that Chen Mu had stored were quickly consumed.

In order to maintain high-intensity training, the evil spirits in Qiandeng City began to take turns going out to hunt monsters and strange beasts.

At this time, the Danshan Sutra came in handy. Hundreds of Yin spirits joined forces and their strength increased greatly. Although they couldn't kill a powerful monster like the Multi-Headed Dragon, they could go to the sea and catch some sawtooth monster fish.

Chen Mu left the specific personnel arrangements to Shen Yan, and he himself was happy to have some free time.

He opens and closes the portal of Qiandeng City every day and refines the Huiyuan Soup liquid once. The rest of the time he hides in the small building, either practicing secret techniques or pondering his cooking experience.

The monsters in the Netherworld are ferocious and much of their meat is poisonous, but occasionally you can come across some good ingredients that are not only delicious but also have extraordinary effects.

In the kitchen on the east side of the first floor of the wooden building, Chen Mu sighed and fed a strange fish with four claws to Wuguidai: "Another day of missing old man Jia."

Although that old guy is not a good person, his ability to find ingredients for the Nether Demon Heaven is extraordinary.

Yin Ling went out hunting these days and brought back many strange beasts and monsters, but he probably didn't eat many of them. This was because he had cooking skills and special processing methods, otherwise he wouldn't be able to eat any of them.

Thinking of this, he called up the gray wall and looked at the several experiences he had been gaining in the past few days.

Cooking skills: 7975/10000/level ;

  Huangquan Yin: 5390/10000; Level ;

Yumen Mantra: 9351/10000/Level ;

"The cooking skills upgrade too slowly after level six. It may not be possible to rely on this ability to find ingredients from the Netherworld in the short term." Chen Mu shook his head, but he was not disappointed.

Looking for ingredients is just to try new flavors. If I find them, I’m happy. If I don’t, it doesn’t matter.

"But the Yumen Mantra is about to advance, so I can practice it more in the next few days."

This spell was the key to their return to the underworld. Apart from collecting weak water to perfect the divine fetus every day, he spent most of his time on this secret spell.

……

In the next few days, he stopped thinking about the ingredients and used all his free time to gain experience points for the Yumen Curse.

On this day, on the corridor to the left of the entrance, Chen Mu was lying in a rocking chair with his eyes closed, practicing. Five little paper figures were sitting on the top of the chair, swaying with the chair, like a swing.

At a certain moment, a vague call suddenly emerged in his mind. After sensing it carefully for a moment, Chen Mu couldn't help but open his eyes.

"Someone actually touched the demon spirit seed?"

He looked up and saw that the green light was still rising into the sky in the camp not far away, like some ghost's lair, which made Chen Mu's eyelids twitch.

Obviously, it was not these guys who touched the spirit seeds. They were busy struggling with the Three Yin Curse and did not have the spare time.

"Are they the evil spirits that escaped from the You Camp?" Chen Mu raised his eyebrows.

It was not surprising that there were evil spirits controlling him, but what surprised him was the time it took for these evil spirits to touch the spirit seeds.

"You actually waited for more than a month before trying it? Tsk, you are really careful."

He guessed that these evil spirits were probably frightened by the huge changes in the You Camp.

The demon spirit species is a bit weird. It gives away skills without asking for anything. It looks like a trap falling from the sky.

If we touch the spirit seed now, we would probably be at the end of our rope.

"Should I pass on the secret method to these people?" Chen Mu touched his chin, undecided.

During this period, the magical ghost patterns flashed every day, and sometimes the fragments of the divine fetus could be separated out twice a day.

Chen Mu knew very well that this extraordinary result must be brought about by the return of the Heavenly Seed. "If nothing is done, these fleeing Yin spirits will probably die in large numbers soon, and by then the Spiritual Seed will return..." Chen Mu narrowed his eyes.

After thinking for a long time, Chen Mu finally shook his head and sighed.

After all, I am just an ordinary person.

He is not a good person, but he cannot be so cruel as to harm others’ cultivation.

"It's just a matter of spending some Yin spirit power..."

His origin is now strong, and he has immense divine power. He can also use the Danshan Sutra to borrow some power, so he can afford this loss.

"In the long run, the longer these people live and the stronger they become, the greater the benefits that the return of the spirit seeds will bring."

"This is considered a long-term investment." Chen Mu shrugged happily.

Immediately, a ball of Yin spiritual power trembled and changed before his eyes, turning into silver threads recording the Danshan Sutra, which disappeared into the void.

……

Over the next few days, it seemed as if a switch had been triggered, with evil spirits occasionally stirring up the demonic spirit seeds.

Chen Mu continued to practice as usual. When he was busy, he used the divine fetus to block the spiritual seed's synaesthesia, and only responded to the call of the spiritual seed in his spare time.

After a few days, that group of guys noticed Chen Mu's habit and activated his spirit seeds almost always in the evening.

After the initial peak period of experience transfer, the number of people who touched their spirit seeds began to drop sharply.

Chen Mu guessed that it was because these people fled in groups and most of them gathered together in groups.

After one person tried the spirit seed, others began to follow suit, and the number of people soared. After everyone had tried it, the number of people who touched the spirit seed began to drop sharply.

Chen Mu didn't take it seriously. He would teach the secret method to someone who was interested. If no one was interested, he wouldn't think much about it. He spent most of his energy on the Yumen Curse.

That day, Chen Mu was transferred out of the gray wall.

Yumen Mantra: 72/10000/Level ;

He stared at the entries on the wall, but his eyes were a little dazed.

Waves of insights emerged in his mind, and Chen Mu couldn't help but indulge in them. It took two days for Chen Mu to come back to his senses.

"Do you think we can build a gate of hell ourselves?" As soon as he woke up, Chen Mu excitedly found Shen Yan who was loosening the soil in the vegetable field.

Shen Yan straightened up and glanced at Chen Mu, and couldn't help but sigh. "I said it's not good to be too comfortable..."

“It’s too nerve-wracking!”

Chen Mu's face suddenly turned dark.

"Don't stare at me. I don't know how to make it even if you stare at me." Shen Yan rolled his eyes: "That thing is a secret of the underworld. Only the city lord can know it. How can a mere military supervisor like me know it?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Mu curled up the corners of his mouth.

The fifth-level Yumen Curse contains information on refining Yumen Pass, but Old Ghost Shen knows nothing about it.

I'm afraid that this old ghost's control over the Yumen Curse has really been surpassed by me.

The old guy originally wanted to use his years of experience in practicing the Yumen Curse to dig a hole for himself.

"Fortunately you are one of us now, otherwise I would definitely give you a hard time." Chen Mu said with a smile.

  What do you mean?

Shen Yan was stunned.

Immediately, he saw a group of secret silver threads gathered in front of Chen Mu and then disappeared. The next moment, a series of secret information suddenly appeared in his mind.

After a quick look, Shen Yan was shocked. This bastard actually knew how to build the gate of hell? !

"There's nothing like this in the Yumen Curse, right?" Shen Yan was full of disbelief.

"That's because you have a poor understanding and can't comprehend it." Chen Mu raised his chin slightly, with a look of disdain and pride on his face.

Shen Yan grinned as he heard this.

He didn't expect that there was someone who could comprehend the information on refining magical tools from a spell of manipulation.

Just because you have two heads, can you be so intelligent?

  Or, how about I also practice the secret method of incarnation to try out its effect?

(End of this chapter)