Chapter 634 Mutation

In the Wanjing Cave, Hu Buwei slowly opened his eyes.

His right eye was normal, but there were two extra pupils in his left eye.

The three pupils were as dark as ink, seemingly bottomless. They roamed around the pale eyeballs, looking sinister and strange.

"Just waiting like this? Aren't you afraid that something might go wrong with the original energy?" Hu Buwei frowned and said.

"The original energy and I come from the same body. As long as it leaves the seal, it will automatically gather towards me. Don't worry about it here." Jiushou didn't care.

"It's better to be safe than sorry. We'd better go and meet them." Hu Buwei suggested.

"You underestimated my Nine Lives True Body." Jiushou was quite confident: "According to what you say here, my strength is equivalent to the Yuanshen of a Qi Refiner. Without the same level of strength to detect, it is impossible to discover the original Qi I emit."

"If you were really that powerful, how could you be suppressed underground?" Hu Buwei didn't believe it.

"Of course it's because I accidentally fell into your trap!" Jiushou said indignantly: "Believe it or not, if that person had dared to confront me head-on, I could have bitten that little thief to death with one bite!"

"In other words, you were caught and sealed by a young thief without even seeing him face to face?" Hu Buwei raised his eyebrows: "I have to doubt whether cooperating with you is the right decision."

"You are just a human being. You know nothing about us demons!" Jiushou was filled with shame and indignation.

"The one who suppressed you underground was also a mere human." Hu Buwei responded indifferently.

"Long-winded!"

"In short, there is absolutely no way there will be any problem with my origin energy!"

"Could it be that you are unable to take back your original energy on your own initiative?" Hu Buwei looked doubtful.

"We are already one, there is no need for any secret method, we will naturally come together!"

"I see. You just can't actively recycle your origin energy."

Nine: "..."

……

"How many copies of the Nine Lives Division Technique did that black-hearted old man sell?"

A few days later, late at night, in a crevice of a cliff somewhere in the Qiuyun Valley, Chen Mu looked at the two people in front of him hugging a thick exotic peach tree, and withdrew his hands while cursing.

This tree grows in the cracks of the cliffs, in a quite hidden location, but unexpectedly, its peach wood core has been pulled out by someone.

According to the secret technique, it only takes Moliyin one year to grow the missing peach wood core. The peach wood core in the tree in front of him was obviously extracted recently.

"Someone must want to refine multiple Peach Gods."

"Every one of them is a greedy ghost!"

"It has prevented me from refining the Peach God." Chen Mu's face was filled with indignation as he glanced at the five peach wood dolls sitting in a row in the Five Ghosts Bag.

"I can only try to find a few more Moli Silvers." He knew in his heart that if one practiced the Division Tribulation Technique, he would definitely not be willing to practice only one Peach God. After all, the more of this stuff, the more at ease he would feel.

Thinking of this, Chen Mu turned around and disappeared as a breeze.

The Prison Valley was big enough, so he was not too worried about the material problem. Moreover, he had the Red Feather Sword and the Di Ting magical power. Compared with other people, it was easier for him to find those black silver growing in hidden places.

"It's a pity that we can't store the mahogany cores. We have to use them right away. Otherwise, we have to stockpile a lot of them."

……

The sky was getting light and the night passed quickly.

The sounds of insects and birds gradually rose.

Inside the Wanjing Cave, Hu Buwei sat in a large armchair like a statue with his hands tucked into his sleeves.

Accompanied by a strange whistle, a breeze suddenly blew over the cliff. An imperceptible breath flew through the stone gate into the Wanjing Cave.

The breath circled twice in the cave, like a young swallow returning to its nest, and then it quickly flew into Hu Buwei's eyes with three pupils.

"Look! The original energy!"

"I've said it before, there's no need to use any secret techniques to summon them, they will automatically gather here!" The voice of Jiushou, who had been waiting all night, was full of complacency.

Hu Buwei frowned, "You released so many Tribulation Techniques and extracted so much sealing power. Your body only released this much original energy?"

"Could it be that your original energy was really stolen by someone?"

"impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

"I, Jiushou, have always been cautious in my actions. This must be because I wanted to test the bottom line of the Baihuan Sect, so I only released one source of energy!" Jiushou's voice was full of certainty.

cautious?

just you?

Hu Buwei drooped his eyelids: "I think you are farting."

Nine: "..."

I also felt like I was farting.

Damn it! Who on earth intercepted my original energy?

……

Inside the cliff cave, three palm-sized mahogany figurines stood in a row on a low table.

The crescent-like eyes and fox-like smile made Chen Mu angry just by looking at them.

"I am such an upright person, how could the Peach God I refined have such bad intentions on his face?"

"This must be a problem with the compiler of the Tribulation Division Technique!" he said with certainty.

Waving his hand to put away the three mahogany men, Chen Mu turned to the gray wall to check the information.

Nine Life Division Technique: 4983/10000;

During these days, he had successively refined eight Peach Gods, and his experience in the art of dividing the calamities had skyrocketed. The grey flame-shaped talisman in the jade seed had become more and more agile and magical.

"Compared to simply chanting spells to construct talismans, refining Peach God can indeed gain more experience."

Experiencing the insights given by the gray wall, Chen Mu has also discovered that the training method of Peach God is the real core of this secret method.

"Lord Tao still needs to refine more."

"Eight won't be enough. We need at least a hundred or eighty."

"We have to speed up, otherwise the mahogany core will be useless."

I want to practice Peach God more, and those Taoist soldiers who are also practicing the art of dividing the calamity must also want to practice more.

The Qiuyun Valley is big enough, and there are quite a few exotic peach trees and black silver, but it can't withstand so many people coming at the same time.

"We can't waste daytime hours. We have to avoid the task of digging for demonic stones."

He had the Three Yin Demon-Slaying Technique as a substitute, and digging out the demonic stone was as easy as digging out tofu, so he didn't have to struggle hard to remove the magic.

He made up his mind to return to his previous style and was about to put away the gray wall to go to work in the Prison Valley, but he was suddenly attracted by a secret technique.

Heavenly Demon Armor: 2934/10000/Level ;

Wasn’t your proficiency level over 500 yesterday?

When did more than 2,000 experience points appear?

Chen Mu was confused.

The Heavenly Demon Armor had just entered the seventh level a month ago. As the rapid growth period had passed, the progress of the secret technique began to slow down. Also, because he had to study the Daobing Contract, Chen Mu took the initiative to reduce his energy input. He had originally planned to practice slowly with slow work, but he didn't expect that he would suddenly gain more than 2,000 experience points.

He immediately stared at the gray wall and looked at it carefully, and some insights emerged in his heart.

He immediately discovered that the previous progress was normal, but last night, this secret method seemed to have taken a tonic pill and suddenly mutated.

"Big tonic pills?"

With a slight movement of his mind, the Heavenly Demon Armor appeared.

hum!

Invisible air waves emanated from his body, and the Heavenly Demon Armor, which originally seemed like a transparent armor, became more and more introverted. Its appearance became almost invisible, as if it had completely merged with the body.

At this moment, a strand of hair was blown in front of his eyes by the air wave, and a hint of luster was immediately discovered by him.

“Could it be that even the hair has been reshaped?” Chen Mu was very surprised and immediately raised his hand to pull out a strand.

As soon as it left the body, the originally soft and silky hair became straight and tough, like steel needles!

This... am I still a human being?

Chen Mu felt dazed.

Subconsciously, I poked my hair on the table.

puff!

With a slight sound, the hair was easily inserted into the square low table!

What on earth was hidden in the Prison Valley that turned me into such a weird person overnight?!

How could this be possible without even telling me?

No, I have to settle the score with it!

……

The Baihuan Sect’s headquarters is peaceful and tranquil. The peach blossoms on the mountain wither and bloom again, filling the air with fragrance. Unfortunately, they bear no fruit.

The Qiuyun Valley was filled with clanging sounds every day, and the Taoist disciples' proficiency in exorcising demons was gradually improving.

That day, Lu Han took a break from his busy schedule and came to Wanjing Cave.

"Mr. Hu, you are awesome!" He was the first to give Hu Buwei a thumbs up.

"The more the substitute puppets are trained, the more they can share the backlash of the contract? What, can a Peach God who has trained tens of thousands of times still withstand the five thunderbolts of the Taoist master?"

"Even the sect leader is not as brave as you to make up stories!" Lu Han shook his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"If these Taoist soldiers are emboldened by your secret technique, they might openly disobey orders and violate the contract in Qianji Sect."

"If one person is killed or injured, there will be one less person to earn Dao points for us."

"How about we stop using this secret method and switch to a more reliable one to get the white jade?" Lu Han suggested.

"We have to stop for a while." Hu Buwei couldn't help but sigh and shook his head.

Logically speaking, the more people practice the art of dividing robbery, the more the sealing power in the Prison Valley will be extracted, and the more origin energy will be released by the Nine Heads. This is a good thing.

But...but Jiushou didn’t receive any of the demons’ original energy at all!

What a big loss!

Hu Buwei curled his lips and shook his head after taking a look at Jiushou who was hiding inside his body and pretending to be dead.

What's more, it's automatic convergence and no one can intercept it.

Stupid demon!

(End of this chapter)

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