My experience of grinding in another world

Chapter 579 Relocation

One hundred and twenty miles west of Chongmei Mountain.

A series of bubbles emerged from the bottom of Yunze Lake, and large amounts of black sludge were turned up along with them.

Triangular golden pearl clams as big as millstones were dragged out of the water by underwater pearl divers.

Its surface is smooth and dark blue, and the edges of the opening have wavy folds that fit together like jagged teeth.

Chen Mu stood at the front of the bamboo raft and waved a pitchfork, pushing the nearest golden pearl clams onto the raft.

Pearl diver Chai Song stepped forward, skillfully opened the clam shell and dissected the clam meat, and five or six golden round beads the size of soybeans were quickly found.

"If it can live another half a year, this bead will grow to the size of a longan. It can't be sold at a high price now." Chai Song looked at the golden bead in his hand with regret.

"There's nothing we can do about natural disasters and man-made disasters." Another pearl diver nearby lamented.

More than 20 days had passed since the incident, and the spiritual energy that enveloped Yunze Lake had rapidly dissipated. The recovery of Qigong practitioners' mana slowed down, and a large number of golden pearl clams raised in Yunze Lake died.

The lower house of Yunchong had to mobilize all the disciples to harvest all kinds of elixirs and golden beads like fishing in a dried pond.

"Brother Li, have I seen you somewhere before?" Chai Song put away the golden pearl oyster shell with a bright white inner wall, turned around and looked at Chen Mu in confusion and asked.

"It's possible." Chen Mu nodded seriously, facing Li Moliang's face: "I have been a clam breeder and pearl diver for many years. Maybe I have met him in the General Affairs Office before."

"This is really possible." Chai Song suddenly realized.

Chen Mu looked at the other person with a smile.

He had indeed seen Chai Song, but not in the General Affairs Office, but on Sanye Island, when he was capturing the strange demon Yinming Worm.

This person had previously escaped the attack of a strange monster, and now he has also escaped the crisis of a ghost monster. He must have some skills and luck.

Unfortunately, the creatures in the lake are not so lucky.

Chen Mu looked towards the lake.

The rotten flesh of dead golden pearl clams and the corpses of large and small fish and shrimps with their stomachs turned upside down could be seen everywhere, and the strong fishy stench mixed with the fishy smell of the lake water filled the nose.

"The Yunchong Lower House is finished." He shook his head and sighed.

The energy of the Yunze Lake's geomagnetic veins has collapsed and become chaotic. Perhaps it will only be possible to slowly recover after hundreds of years of erosion.

……

A month later, in the evening.

More than two hundred miles north of Mount Chongmei, a pitch-black boat was floating on the water.

After being busy for more than a month, Chen Mu finally had some free time today.

On the bow, Li Moliang clasped his fists respectfully towards Chen Mu and said, "Take care, sir."

After saying that, he dived into the lake, turned into a black shadow, swam towards the north, and soon disappeared.

In the previous chaos, a large number of disciples were killed or injured. Chen Mu hid more thoroughly and safely. He no longer needed to keep Li Moliang by his side.

The other party was the Dragon Locking Warrior, who was backed by the Dragon Locking Institute and had connections with the underworld. He didn't want to get involved in trouble, so he simply let him go back to Daqian.

With the Heavenly Demon Spirit Seed, Chen Mu is not afraid of being betrayed by the other party.

Hearing Li Moliang's aura leaving the detection range of the Di Ting Fa, Chen Mu stood at the bow of the black-sailed boat and looked back at Chongmei Mountain.

At this moment, two small black dots were rising from the top of the mountain and slowly moving southward. They were the cloud bat flying boat of Exudao.

After more than a month of plundering, the surplus value of Yunchong Lower House has been squeezed out.

The disciples of the lower house have begun to move in batches.

……

Half a month later, Eyang Mountain.

Accompanied by a buzzing sound, the Cloud Bat Flying Boat spewed out clouds and smoke from its large fleshy wings and slowly landed on the ground.

Chen Mu walked out of the dim cabin, looking at the orange sunset and the towering green mountains in the distance, and suddenly felt relaxed and happy.

"Finally we're in the right place."

More than a hundred people were crammed into a small cabin filled with all kinds of smells. It was not a very pleasant experience.

The lower house of Yunchong was disbanded, and many disciples moved. Chen Mu originally thought that he would be assigned to another lower house, but he didn't expect to be sent directly to Eyang Mountain.

"A pleasant surprise."

He originally wanted to sneak into Eyang Mountain, and now it was just as he wished.

... "Newcomers, don't just stand there, hurry up and follow me." A tall, thin old man with gray hair came in front of the crowd. He shouted impatiently, not caring whether the crowd heard him or not, and turned around and left.

The people who had just got off the boat looked at each other for a moment, and finally had to follow forward carrying their large and small bags.

"My last name is Liu, and I'm from the General Affairs Office."

"This is Goose Sheep Mountain, there are many rules, not as lax as the lower house."

"You newcomers should talk less, listen more, and watch more. Follow the instructions. If you displease the senior brothers in the upper house, you will be beaten and punished. Don't blame me for not reminding you."

The old man surnamed Liu ignored everyone's expressions and introduced Eyang Mountain as he walked, reciting from a script. It was obvious that this was not the first time he had done this.

Chen Mu mingled in the crowd, listening to the other party's introduction while looking around.

The first thing that catches your eye is the towering Eyang Mountain, on which there are three building complexes built around the mountain.

There is one on the mountainside, one at the foot of the mountain, and another not far from the foot of the mountain.

At this time, there were sporadic lights on the mountain, and from a distance, it looked quiet, peaceful and leisurely.

Not long after, led by the old man, everyone arrived at the western edge of the third building complex, and a group of low wooden houses appeared in front of everyone.

"You can find any wooden house to live in, but you can only stay there for three days at most," the old man surnamed Liu emphasized.

"From now on, you'll have to go over there and build your own homes." He pointed to a piece of wasteland further west.

"Can't we rent or buy a ready-made wooden house?" someone in the crowd asked with a frown.

"It was okay before, but not now." The old man surnamed Liu shook his head regretfully.

"You are not the only ones who come to Eyangshan. All the houses that can be sold have been sold out long ago."

"You can either live in tents first and wait for the General Affairs Council to make unified plans, or find a place to build your own tents."

The crowd asked some questions about getting water, eating, etc., and then dispersed in twos and threes.

Chen Mu also left with the crowd and found an empty wooden house and walked inside.

The room was small and had only a wooden bed, but he didn't care.

After using the Di Xiang method to make sure that there was no one spying around, he went into Qian Deng City and washed up thoroughly.

Then he returned to the cabin, released the black smoke of the Five Ghosts, and cleaned the cabin thoroughly. He laid a new set of bedding on the wooden bed and lay on it without moving.

After being squeezed in a small cabin with more than a hundred people for more than ten days, he was not tired physically but mentally. Now he just wanted to lie down and do nothing.

……

The next day, the sun shone into the room and Chen Mu opened his eyes.

After a good night's sleep, Chen Mu felt warm and comfortable all over, and lay in bed not wanting to get up.

"I can't lie down anymore. I have to find a place to stay first. Once I build a place to stay, I'll have plenty of time to lie down and rest."

After cheering himself up for a moment, Chen Mu stood up, folded his bedding, threw a fasting pill into his mouth to fill his stomach, and then pushed the door open and walked out.

The temporary wooden house is located in the third building ring of Eyang Mountain, with a wide bluestone road running east-west running through it.

To the east, you can see some neat wooden houses and pavilions, and to the west is wasteland covered with green grass and shrubs.

New disciples coming to the lower house can only build their homes on these wastelands.

The place Chen Mu chose was a small hillside with a sparse broad-leaved forest, which he liked very much.

"It's remote and secluded, with trees to block prying eyes, and few people to disturb it. It's quiet and safe. This is it!"

As he thought about it, his finger turned into steel and the soil on the ground seemed to flow up like water and gather together. A one-meter-high square stone platform rose from the ground.

A dark shadow appeared in the center of the stone platform, like black ink constantly spreading on white paper, quickly spreading to the surroundings.

A two-story wooden building slowly emerged from the darkness.

With the help of the finger-pointing method, this exquisite small building that he pulled out from Qiandeng City was quickly fixed on the stone platform.

He manipulated the clay to create several steps at the door. Chen Mu clapped his hands and smiled.

"Work together!"

He didn't know how to build a house, but there were large numbers of buildings in Qiandeng City. He could easily set up his home in any one of them.

(End of this chapter)