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Chapter 271 Metamorphosis and Mutation

Chapter 271 Metamorphosis and Mutation

He took a step forward without the slightest hesitation, and the spirit stones fell like rain.

With a slight movement of the mind, the spirit gathering array is forbidden to circulate, and the countless spirit stones, at this moment, all turn into rich spiritual energy, supplying the breakthrough of prosperity.

At the same time, the forbidden circulation in the courtyard has never used too many spiritual veins to supply spiritual energy, and it circulates along the forbidden formation, like a river flowing backwards, and is drawn to this courtyard.

The majestic spiritual energy is vented, and it is integrated with the spiritual energy transformed from the spirit stone, and the place covered by the formation in the courtyard is so thick that it is almost real!

And the huge monster body lying in the courtyard, although still sleeping, was breathing in and out with surging spiritual energy.

Wangcai's aura of cultivation, which had not changed for many years, was already disordered at this moment.

There is no doubt that such a disorder of breath is... a sign of a breakthrough!

Chu Mu was obviously dignified. After the blood transplant, Wangcai would break through to the second level, which was within his expectation.

After all, Wangcai has been stuck in the first-order consummation for many years, and the accumulation has long been enough, and it can even be said to be full. The reason why he is stuck is only because of the blood limit of the Black Mountain Wolf.

But obviously, such a sudden breakthrough in front of him was not what he expected.

According to his thinking, it is natural that after the bloodline transplantation, after a period of adaptation, he will look for an opportunity to make a breakthrough.

But now, just after the bloodline was transplanted, such a sudden breakthrough meant that the newly transplanted Wolverine bloodline would usher in a transformation!
Just transplanted blood, still adapting, and now it's transformed again...

Good fortune and bad fortune?

It was already uncertain, but at this moment, it seemed even more uncertain.

He silently watched the breakthrough scene in front of him, his cultivation had become more and more disordered, and the cold and brutal aura belonging to Wolverine's bloodline was also gradually revealed in this disorder.

At the same time, the monster body like a metal sculpture is also visibly transformed by the naked eye at this moment.

Everything is clearly visible.

After staring at it for a moment, Chu Mu raised his hand and waved, and a picture stone was also suspended above the formation, taking pictures of every slightest change.

A few days passed in the blink of an eye, and Wangcai did not show any signs of waking up. The aura was surging, and his huge body still swallowed up the aura wantonly, providing the supply of aura for the transformation of the monster body.

But Chu Mu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

According to the detailed records of the bloodline, the breakthrough and transformation of monsters basically takes much longer than the advanced breakthrough of immortal cultivators.

Breakthrough and transformation are also spent in a deep sleep.

At the moment, it will take more than a year for the first-order transformation to break through to the second-order.

But for more than a year, the most important thing is just a few days ago.

Just like his foundation building, whether he can succeed or not depends on the success of the transformation a few days ago, and the follow-up will follow the trend.

Right now, a few days have passed safely, and the breakthrough of Wangcai is obviously a foregone conclusion.

Next, the most important question is not whether it can break through successfully, but...whether it can overcome the ensuing impact of bloodline transplantation and transformation...

"call……"

He took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the anxiety in his heart, turned around and walked into the room.

The next time is the transformation in the deep sleep, even if he pays attention to it all the time, it doesn't make any sense.

What the result will be can only be known after this breakthrough and transformation is completely over.

In the room, he took out the sound transmission spirit, and with a slight movement in his mind, the moment the partition restriction was dissipated, the sound transmissions accumulated over the past few months appeared on the sound transmission order.

After a while, the sound transmission order was put down, and he looked at Wangcai who was sleeping and transforming in the courtyard, frowning slightly.

After pondering for a while, he turned and went out, leaped forward, and walked on the bamboo. Within a few breaths, the courtyard door had opened, and when he landed, he had already appeared on the streets of Fangshi.

"senior."

To the store, Xie Hui greeted him respectfully.

Chu Mu took out a storage talisman and handed it over.

"Senior, there is already news about the elixir you asked this junior to find."

"Materials in the alliance are generally given priority to the frontlines. The elixir you were looking for before, senior, is on the list of supplies for the frontlines this time. As soon as this junior hears the news, he immediately..."

"You mean, the elixir that Chu wants can be exchanged at the Contribution Hall on the front line?"

Xie Hui definitely responded: "Yes, this junior is sure, this time there is the elixir that senior you want in the list."

Chu Mu frowned, a little thoughtful.

As Xie Hui said, the items that can be exchanged in different Contribution Halls are different, and he is naturally aware of this.

After all, there must be a difference between the front line and the rear, otherwise, who would be willing to go to the front line to work hard.

As far as he knows, there is an independent contribution task system in the front camp. Whether it is contribution rewards or the exchangeable treasures of the contribution treasure house, it is very different from the contribution system of the various cities behind the Zhengdao League.

Xu Yuan is on the front line, and he has always asked Xu Yuan to keep an eye on the treasures contributed to the front line for him, but there has been no news.

And now...

Chu Mu looked in the direction of his own house, where Wangcai was still in a state of sleeping and transforming, and this sleeping and transforming would last for a long time.

Then he went to the frontline camp by himself, and entrusted others to go to the frontline camp to exchange for him?
While thinking about it, his spiritual sense probed into the storage ring, and nearly [-] contribution points had been accumulated on that contribution token.

The source of the contribution value comes from the cooperation with Xie Hui in front of him. Although the amount is not much each time, it is not a small amount if it accumulates over time.

In other words, it is what he gave other immortal cultivators to refine weapons.

Each refinement, unless there is another reward for settlement, is generally settled with contribution value. Each time, according to the level of the refined artifact, the contribution value will also be high or low.

But right now, with nearly [-] contribution points accumulated, if you compare the increasingly tight exchange ratio between contribution and spirit stones, this is tens of thousands of low-grade spirit stones!
If you donate to the treasury to exchange treasures, you can definitely exchange a lot of rare things.

The two elixirs he still lacked, no matter how valuable they were, were definitely within his purchasing power.

"Okay, I see."

Chu Mu nodded, slightly pensive.

When he returned to the courtyard, Wangcai was still asleep under the strong spiritual energy.

After he sent out a voice transmission, he sat cross-legged in the courtyard, waiting for Xu Yuan's voice transmission reply.

Not long after he sat down, Chu Mu seemed to have sensed something. Suddenly, he looked in the direction of the courtyard door, and with a wave of his hand, a projection appeared in front of him.

Outside the courtyard door, a woman with a child in her arms was knocking anxiously on the courtyard door.

The person who came was actually Xu Yuan's Taoist companion, the female cultivator named Xia Yu!
Chu Mu frowned, a bad premonition suddenly emerged.

He stood up straight, took a step forward, within a few breaths, the courtyard door opened, and seeing him appear, Xia Yu knelt down in front of Chu Mu as if seeing a savior.

"Brother Chu, save Brother Xu, something happened to Brother Xu!"

An anxious voice came to his ears, Chu Mu's pupils shrank suddenly, and an almost suffocating haze enveloped his heart.

"Get up and speak, don't rush, speak slowly."

He helped Xia Yu up, forcibly suppressing the inexplicable killing intent in his heart, his voice was a little bit cold.

"Brother Chu, something happened to Xu Yuan. Look, this is the soul lamp he left before he went to the front line. It was fine before. Just now, the soul lamp suddenly became like this. It is almost extinguished..."

"Brother Chu, save Xu Yuan..."

Xia Yu burst into tears, her eyes full of pleading.

Chu Mu tightly held the Fate Soul lamp, looking at the flickering and fading Fate Soul candle in front of him, his arms trembled uncontrollably.

He is no stranger to the soul lamp in front of him, but when Xu Yuan wanted to go to the front line, he made it himself after dissuading him but failed.

The only function is that no matter how far the distance is, as long as there is no space to block it, the soul lamp can tell the life and death of the person keeping the soul in the lamp.

In life, the candle is always bright, and in death, the candle is extinguished.

But right now, the soul candle is flickering like a candle in the wind, and will be extinguished.

It also means that Xu Yuan is on the verge of death, or...is seriously injured...

Chu Mu took a deep breath, and hurriedly took out the voice transmission order. Xu Yuan's latest voice transmission was just yesterday morning.

And the sound transmission he sent just now has still not received a reply.

"It's okay, don't worry, Xu Yuan is working in the camp on the front line, there is no danger, maybe there is something wrong with the soul lamp..."

Chu Mu tried his best to comfort, and at the same time comforted himself.

After all, his relationship with Xu Yuan is naturally no secret to those who care.

As his reputation as a master craftsman became bigger and bigger, his status became more and more lofty, and he became more and more friendly, and there were naturally not a few people who flattered him.

Regardless of whether it is the Longevity Sect or the Righteous Dao League, the middle power is the existence of the Foundation Establishment Realm, and the immortal cultivators who go further up basically do not manage practical affairs, and seem to be high above and do not eat the fireworks of the world.

In this way, just like Xu Yuan, in the front camp, because of his existence, he was taken care of more.

To do is to do less, to contribute more, and to be safe.

The same is true for Xia Yu in front of him, but he is just a casual cultivator in the late stage of Qi training, but he has long been arranged to record documents in the Contribution Hall in Fangshi.

And these, for those foundation-builder cultivators of the Righteous Dao League, are often just a matter of one sentence. With one sentence, you can make friends with a master craftsman, and even get a favor, which is obviously very worthwhile.

In this way, the possibility of fatal danger is obviously not high...

"Brothers and sisters, go in and have a rest first, it's okay..."

He said a few more words of comfort, and after leading Xia Yu's mother and son to the courtyard, he didn't stop at all, leaving the courtyard, he went straight to the Hall of Contribution.

"what?"

Hearing what he said, Xie Nan's reaction was even more intense than his, and he stood up suddenly, his face obviously ugly.

He took out the voice transmission order, and the voice transmission was sent out one after another.

After a while, he looked at Chu Mu with a gloomy expression, but felt a little guilty: "Fellow Daoist, a camp on the front line has been lost, and your little brother happened to be working in that camp..."

"Fellow Daoist, don't worry, the camp is behind the front camp, but it was attacked by the strange soldiers of the Longevity Sect. After being discovered by the monks of our alliance, they immediately took it back..."

"Friend Daoist, that little brother of yours probably got separated in the chaos..."

Worrying about the bad news turning into reality, Chu Mu's restless heart suddenly calmed down.

He looked at the Fate Soul Lamp in his hand, it was still flickering and seemed to be on, and there was still no reply to the voice transmission order.

This seems to explain a lot of things.

Either, due to the loss of the camp, seriously injured, unconscious or recovering from injuries.

Or, it has already been captured.

And according to what Xie Nan said just now, the camp is located behind the frontline camp and was breached by a sneak attack. It should be due to the speed of soldiers, and it is impossible to capture the immortal cultivators in the camp alive...

But no matter what, it's impossible to not even have a chance to send a sound transmission, right?

Seeing the flickering candlelight of Fate Soul, Xie Nan couldn't help comforting him:
"I have already sent a voice transmission to a few friends on the front line, asking them to help pay attention to the news of your little brother, fellow daoist..."

"The battle in that camp is over, there should be news soon..."

"I'm sorry fellow Daoist."

Chu Mu forced a few smiles, chatted a few words, and got a general understanding of the situation on the front line, then he hurried out of the Hall of Contribution.

In addition to the contribution, the sky is getting late and the sun is setting at dusk.

He stopped outside the hall and looked at the setting sun and sunset between the sky, half of the sky was dyed red like blood, and it met the boundless lake.

The ominous premonition lingering in his heart couldn't stop emerging again.

Ordinary casual cultivation in Qi training realm is not worth paying attention to, but is Xu Yuan ordinary?

He is ordinary, but the self behind him is not ordinary.

Moreover, he is in the Longevity Sect, but he still pretends to be a bloody feud...

Zhao Tang's father hated him deeply.

Perhaps it was the news that he was promoted to Foundation Establishment. As far as he knew, in the Blood Killing Pavilion, his bounty had increased by a large amount.

His thoughts circulated, his consciousness circulated in the storage ring, and all his belongings and means were clearly seen.

The accumulation of spiritual materials and medicines is a huge fortune.

And similarly, his methods, after accumulating during this period of time, also ushered in a transformation.

The wolf puppet has changed from the previous one to the current four.

All the spiritual materials come from the accumulation during this period of time, some collected by Xie Hui, some exchanged in the Hall of Contribution, and some obtained from refining tools he gave to other immortal cultivators.

The high-grade spiritual tool Ming Hongdao refined before was also re-condensed by him, and now it has reached the top-grade spiritual tool.

There are still a lot of spiritual materials left, but the time is limited, and it has not yet had time to convert them into combat strength.

As for his own cultivation base, he had built a foundation for several years. Although he also exchanged some pills to assist his cultivation, under limited resources, he had not made much progress.

But...under the dual effects of the Great Sun True Fire and the Divine Soul Saber, day after day of tempering, his spiritual quality has already been condensed to a limit of his current cultivation.

In addition, he already has a stronger spirit than a monk of the same realm. Although he is only in the early stage of foundation establishment, but with his combat strength, only he himself knows the horror of it.

If coupled with his many external forces...

A master craftsman, a puppet master, his methods should not be underestimated,

Such means...

Just in case, as long as there is no existence beyond the foundation establishment, it should not be difficult for him to save his life even if he loses.

As for Xu Yuan...

Chu Mu looked at the sound transmission order in his hand again, and forcibly suppressed the ominous premonition in his heart again.

If he really came here for him, then Xu Yuan's safety should still be guaranteed.

If it wasn't for him, it was just an accident, then...

He didn't dare to think about it, and he didn't want to think about it.

Without stopping for a moment, he went straight out of Fangshi.

Outside Zhifang City, the fiery red suddenly appeared, like a meteor passing by, the fiery red flitted across the sky, and its direction seemed to be the frontline camp in the direction of Jingmen...

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 I caught a cold in the rain yesterday, and I was groggy. This chapter is a little late. This chapter has four thousand chapters, and there will be another chapter later.

  
 
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