My experience of grinding in another world

Chapter 633 Peach God

Wanjing Cave in the evening.

"Three thousand white jades? It's really a fat sheep!" Lu Han leaned on the counter at the door and laughed.

"Here, take these two thousand white jades and divide them among you guys." Hu Buwei nodded with a smile and pushed a wooden box to Lu Han.

"Which secret technique did he choose?" Lu Han opened the wooden box, grabbed a handful of white jade and threw it down again, listening to the clinking sound, and asked casually.

"The Nine Lives Division Technique." Hu Buwei did not hide it.

"Does our Baihuan Sect have this secret technique?" Lu Han wondered.

"I just wrote it yesterday." Hu Buwei said calmly.

Lu Han: “…”

"It does have some uses." Hu Buwei laughed, "But how many uses it can have depends on how far he has practiced."

"You old man, you are fooling people again." Lu Han shook his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"Don't say that. After all... I'm not the only one who's fooling people." Hu Buwei smiled and remained unmoved.

"Those other secret techniques for avoiding disasters and warding off misfortunes can only block the secret techniques of curses. Thinking of using those things to block the heavenly punishment of Taoist Pure Yang is wishful thinking. It's not that easy to exploit the loopholes of the Qianji Sect."

"Aren't you afraid that after he succeeds in his cultivation, he will come back to cause trouble for you?" Lu Han asked with interest.

"Then he has to survive the five thunderbolts of the Pure Yang Taoist first, and then he will have a chance to come and settle accounts with me." Hu Buwei smiled rather cunningly: "Besides, my secret method is still useful. If he is really killed by the thunder method, it only means that he has not practiced it well enough."

Lu Han: “…”

Tsk!

You old man have a really dirty heart!

……

In the cave on the cliff, Chen Mu frowned and stared at the jade slip in front of him.

Magic power surged in, and complex and ancient information immediately came into my mind.

After a long while, he slowly came back to his senses.

"Refining a substitute magic weapon, Peach God, to share the burden of the robbery technique? It seems to be the same as several other secret techniques, and I can't see anything special about it." He scratched his head.

I spent an extra three hundred white jades to choose this secret technique. Could it be that old man Hu is trying to cheat me?

"Maybe it's because I haven't practiced it to a high level yet." Chen Mu thought uncertainly.

Some secret methods are like this, they seem ordinary on the surface, but once they are practiced to a high level, they will show miraculous effects.

This Nine Lives Division Technique sounds very intimidating, maybe it is this kind of secret technique.

Thinking of this, Chen Mu couldn't help but feel uncertain.

Hu Buwei is an elder of the Baihuan Sect and is knowledgeable. The secret technique he pointed out to me must have its special features.

After all... I spent three hundred extra white jades.

"If you read a book a hundred times, its meaning will become clear. If you have experience in secret techniques ten thousand times, the mystery will naturally become clear."

"It's just the liver, we have experience!"

Chen Mu immediately began to construct the basic talisman of the Nine Lives Tribulation Technique inside the jade seed.

In the next few days, he changed his usual behavior. He no longer left the Prison Valley early, but stayed in the valley to dig for the demon stone, digging for the whole day.

On the surface, he seemed to be working hard to practice the art of exorcising demons, but in fact he was practicing the art of dividing the nine lives.

After returning to the cave at night, he recited the spell of the Tribulation Division Technique all night long, and whenever he had free time, he would think about Peach God's refining plan.

He left home early and came back late, keeping a low profile, and soon became inconspicuous. The people who were originally talking about him soon lost interest and shifted the focus of their discussion.

……

More than twenty days later, late at night.

The fog in the depths of the Qiuyun Valley is so thick that you can't see people more than three meters away.

The surroundings were silent, with only some strange roars occasionally heard in the thick fog, which seemed somewhat scary and eerie.

At a certain moment, there was a puffing sound, and a slight air wave rolled around, revealing Chen Mu's figure.

Over the past period of time, Chen Mu has devoted almost all his energy to the cultivation of the Nine Lives Division Technique. His progress is encouraging, and at this moment, a gray flame-shaped talisman is leaping in the jade seed.

With a thought, a gray wall appeared, and Chen Mu skillfully found one of the entries.

Nine Life Division Technique: 1226/10000;

"I have already mastered the secret method, and it is time to start refining Peach God." He nodded with satisfaction.

The key to the Nine Lives Secret Technique lies in the Peach God, a special magic weapon that can share the calamity.

According to the secret method, the Peach God needs to use the exotic peach tree Moliyin from the Prison Valley.

This peach tree has been infected by the demonic energy of the Prison Valley, and with the help of the Baihuan Sect's sealing magic, it has absorbed the light of the sun, moon, stars, and produced a special aura that is ever-changing.

Use the Moli Silver Peach Wood Core to cultivate the Peach God, and connect it with the spirit of the refiner, so that the refiner's Qi can be transformed. When the Daobing Contract Book backfires, it can conceal the truth and divide the backfire, thereby reducing the attack of the robbery technique.

More importantly, the more Peach God refines it, the stronger the effect of differentiating disasters will be.

"If I could train eight thousand Peach Gods..."

"hiss!"

"These three hundred white jade flowers are worth it!" Chen Mu's face was full of joy, and he strode into the thick fog.

Not far away, somewhere at the bottom of the cliff, I found a strange peach tree with twisted branches and tangled trunks, only a little over one meter tall. It had black branches, black leaves, and black petals, and the whole tree looked like it was soaked in ink. Only the stamens on the branches were shining silver, like stars in the sky.

"Murrayin!"

As early as when he first came into contact with the art of dividing robbery, he had released two red feather magic swords to roam deep in the Prison Valley, using his Divine Listening ability to search for mutant peach trees. The one in front of him was the one he found nine days ago.

Today he had just started learning the art of robbery, and immediately came to pick the peach wood core.

Reaching out and pressing the main pole of peach wood which was only as thick as a bowl, Chen Mu used the secret technique that accompanied the robbery technique.

As a strange force penetrated into the tree trunk, a vague and illusory yet extremely tenacious breath was fed back to the hand.

"It's done!"

Chen Mu was delighted, knowing that this was a special power bred by Moliyin. But when he tried to extract the peach wood core containing this power, he felt his palm was empty, as if he had grabbed a ball of air.

"Did someone get there first?"

Chen Mu shook his head helplessly.

"Sure enough, I'm not the only one who wants to exploit the loopholes in the contract."

Chen Mu didn't think any more about it and turned around to look for the next Moli silver.

Zhu Yu Fa Jian had been searching in the Prison Valley for more than ten days and had gained a lot. The exotic peach tree in front of him was just one of them.

……

Two days later, late at night, in a cave on the cliff.

The stone bed was covered with a thick cotton pad. Chen Mu sat cross-legged on the bed, staring at the black puppet on the square low table in front of him.

The little Pinocchio was as tall as a palm, and was completely black. Its eyes were crescent-shaped with only a tiny slit left, and a hint of silver could be seen through them.

It was wearing loose clothes, with a high ponytail tied with a black rope on its head. Its face was about 70% similar to Chen Mu, with a malicious smile on its slightly raised mouth.

"this is me?"

"This isn't me!"

"How could I possibly smile like a treacherous villain!"

Chen Mu stared at the evil smile of the puppet, feeling indignant.

Two days ago, he took out a forearm-long exotic peach wood core from the depths of the Prison Valley. That night, he began to use the Nine Lives Tribulation Technique to sacrifice to the Peach God.

The peach wood core slowly softened and deformed, and after two days and nine rituals, it turned into the palm-sized puppet Peach God in front of us.

"If they look different, there must be something wrong with the Division Tribulation Technique!"

Chen Mu curled his lips and looked at the experience points on the gray wall in front of him.

Nine Life Division Technique: 2397/10000;

Understanding the feedback from the gray wall, Chen Mu's tense expression finally relaxed.

"Although Tao Shenjun has some flaws in his appearance, he is still useful."

The backlash of the Daobing Contract was mainly caused by the spiritual energy. The palm-sized puppet on the table was connected to his own energy. If there was a backlash, a part of it would definitely be taken away by the Peach God.

“I just don’t know how much I can get.”

Thinking of this, his heart moved.

"Lord Tao relied on the magical energy and spiritual connection to divert the backlash of the contract."

"To be honest, the connection between the Heavenly Demon Body and me is closer than that between the Heavenly Demon Body and the Peach God. Maybe it can also help to share the calamity spell!"

Sacrifice the demon body to ward off disaster?

Chen Mu shook his head.

He couldn't bear it.

If you think carefully, the secret skills he possesses now are even more powerful than the Yin spirit secret skills brought by his celestial demon body.

"We still need to refine a few more Peach Gods."

……

The Wanjing Cave was pitch black and silent in the dead of night.

Behind the tightly closed stone door, Hu Buwei sat in a reclining chair with his eyes closed, like a sculpture.

"Original Qi! I sense the original Qi." A rough and hoarse voice sounded in Hu Buwei's heart.

"Jiushou, it seems that your Nine Lives Dividing Technique has started to work." Hu Buwei responded in his heart.

"Thank you for helping me distribute the Nine Lives Dividing Technique." Jiushou smiled.

"If it weren't for those Taoist soldiers extracting the sealed power to refine Peach God, my body wouldn't have found a chance to emit its original energy."

"It's just mutual benefit." Hu Buwei said calmly.

"Don't worry, once I gather enough essence and completely break free from the seal, I will immediately help you reshape your body." Jiushou vowed: "By then, you will be able to cultivate into a true body of a celestial demon, break through the limit of your lifespan, and your cultivation will be comparable to that of a Taoist."

(End of this chapter)