Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 338: Floating Ghost Face
Under the azure sky, countless floating islands are dotted like clouds, their shadows looming and countless in number.

A streak of water-blue light passed by lightly and slowly stopped on a huge island with a faint precious light.

Chen Mu strode forward with a clear purpose, and in a moment he arrived at the palace.

"Senior Brother Li..."

This time, before Li Jun could be surprised, Chen Mu spoke first and told him what he wanted.

"Floating Ghost Face?"

Li Jun frowned, without asking too many questions, and led Chen Mu to the inner room.

"The Floating Life Ghost Mask is a mid-grade spiritual weapon with a special function, requiring a lot of mountain and river talismans..."

Li Jun kindly reminded him that he didn't know if Chen Mu had used up so many mountain and river talismans in a short period of time.

Chen Mu smiled slightly and nodded.

Seeing his reaction, Li Jun stopped talking, took out the Ghost Mask of Floating Life that was placed in the ban, and handed it to Chen Mu.

Looking at the thin and transparent faceless mask on his palm, Chen Mu was certain in his heart.

"With this spiritual weapon as a cover, this trip shouldn't be too risky..."

The Floating Ghost Mask is a special spiritual weapon with only one function, which is to change the wearer's appearance.

And it's not just the image that changes, even the aura and spiritual charm can change slightly, and it seems real and illusory, making it difficult to distinguish between the true and the false.

If one's cultivation level is not much higher than the wearer's, even if others try their best to detect it, they will not be able to see the hidden aura...

Chen Mu had set his eyes on this spiritual weapon since he exchanged for medicinal resources before, but his focus at that time was on cultivation, so he did not exchange it after considering it.

This long journey, just in case, requires this thing.

After playing with it for a while with satisfaction, Chen Mu slowly said, "Brother Li, I wonder how many Mountain and River Talismans are needed for this spiritual weapon?"

A mid-grade spiritual weapon should be able to be exchanged for 30,000 to 40,000 spirit stones in the outside world, but the value of a spiritual weapon with special effects like this one is unstable.

If they encountered someone in urgent need, they could even give out 50,000 or 60,000 spirit stones. However, if there were no such cultivators, they would usually only give 30,000 or 40,000 spirit stones...

Li Jun's expression remained unchanged as he said, "Thirty Mountain and River Talismans."

Chen Mu raised his eyebrows slightly. This price is quite cheap...

It seems that Fushan Changhe is a wealthy family and is unwilling to earn disciple resources through these things.

Thinking of this, he pursed his lips and smiled. Without hesitation, he searched his storage bag and took out 30,000 spirit stones...

……

After a stick of incense, a water-blue light shot up into the sky and disappeared among the clouds in the blink of an eye.

Chen Mu did not stop along the way and returned to Yunze Island in no time.

The purpose of this trip was, firstly, to complete the mission assigned by the master, and secondly, it was for his own personal matter, to exchange some unused spiritual weapons and spiritual objects for spiritual stone resources.

Take that top-grade spiritual artifact, the purple magic disk, for example. Although it was of a high grade, it was not suitable for him. Compared with his swordsmanship and lightning magic, its power was like a chicken rib. It was even less effective than the floating ghost he had just exchanged for...

After sitting cross-legged, Chen Mu's eyes moved as he secretly calculated the spiritual objects in the storage bag.

When his spiritual consciousness probed into it, a gray space of a hundred feet square appeared before his eyes.

There was still a small pile of spirit stones left in the very center. After several rounds of consumption, there were only about 50,000 left.

Most of these spirit stones were obtained from the Dao Palace disciples he killed, and only a few were his own.

On the right side of the spirit stone, there are many spirit weapons.

The Three Talents Spirit Sword, the pitch-black longbow... after a rough count, there were actually seven or eight items, all of which were of medium grade or above.

The most eye-catching one among them is, of course, the top-grade magic disk with flowing purple energy...

As for the far left side of this place, it was a random pile of various spiritual objects, ranging from top-grade ores to low-level spiritual medicines, a mess. To him, they were all dispensable...

After a brief investigation, Chen Mu regained his composure, closed his eyes, and began his daily, unwavering practice. ...

The next morning, the rosy clouds were so bright that they illuminated the vast fog on Yunze Island red.

A moment later, Chen Mu put away the turtle and the toad, transformed into a water-blue light, penetrated the clouds and mist, and flew away towards the rising sun...

I don’t know how long it took, but it was almost noon and two beams of light stopped beside Yunze Island.

When the escaping light disappeared, it turned out to be the newly promoted Shanhe Daozi Fang He and his servant, the gray-haired old man.

"Sir, I'm just a true disciple. Even if I became a disciple of a real master, I still can't compare to you in terms of status and position. Why should I lower myself to compete with him?"

The gray-haired old man said in a muffled voice, and his expression looked quite puzzled.

Fang He smiled slightly and shook his head, saying, "Heng Bo's words are true, but Ding Shu is interested in this man and doesn't think so, so I need to make her understand clearly that this man...how can he compare to me!"

After his last trip to Lanzhi Island, he gradually developed a sense of crisis.

In the past, Ding Shu gave him resources, but without such conditions. Now, for this kid, she is being sarcastic and mocking to him.

More importantly, if he lost Ding Shu's resources and support, he would not be able to hold on to his position as Shanhe Daozi...

Thinking of this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a cold voice: "Heng Bo, knock on the door!"

……

Chen Mu, who had already traveled thousands of miles away, naturally had no idea of ​​the scene in front of Yunze Island.

At this time, he was busy refining the Floating Life Ghost Mask and changing his appearance.

The light of escape did not diminish, and he separated some of his spiritual consciousness to probe into the formless mask in his hand. As time passed, he gradually left the imprint of his spiritual consciousness in the mask.

"It's done!"

Chen Mu's mind moved, and the ghost mask of floating life suddenly flashed with light, and rose up without wind, covering his face.

The next moment, he felt an inexplicable sense of covering extending from all sides of his face, and in a moment it enveloped his entire body, as if a veil was holding him completely.

But from the outside, his body did not change much. There was only a little misty cloud surrounding him, as if it had merged with the clouds beside him.

Chen Mu's expression remained unchanged, he narrowed his eyes slightly and suddenly activated the Floating Life Ghost Mask!

"Click..."

With a slight sound, his tall figure suddenly shrank a little, and his momentum weakened.

At the same time, his elegant and upright face also changed. With a flash of inspiration, it finally settled into a slightly pale middle-aged face.

With the combination of the two, Chen Mu has become a middle-aged monk with an ordinary face, who seems to be lacking in energy and obsessed with beauty!

What is even more mysterious is that the energy in his body is also bound in the Floating Life Ghost Mask, and the realm revealed to the outside world is only the early stage of foundation building.

Chen Mu frowned and pondered how to adjust the Floating Life Ghost Mask.

In the early stages of foundation building, it wasn't a good cover...

After all, such a realm would probably attract the attention of others. It would be better to freeze it in the middle stage of foundation building, which could save a lot of trouble invisibly.

After a moment, as he urged on his magic power, the halo of Fu Sheng Ghost Mask dissipated a little, freezing his cultivation at the middle stage of Foundation Establishment.

"So good..."

Chen Mu smiled with satisfaction, and with his pale face, there was even a hint of lewdness in his expression.

When his spiritual consciousness saw his expression, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"You can tell at first glance that he's not a good person..."

He shook his head and smiled, wasting no more time. He suddenly used the Kunpeng escape technique and disappeared into the clouds like spreading wings...

(End of this chapter)