Mortal: Starting from replicating everything in Maple Valley

Chapter 15 An unexpected encounter with Han Li, and the replication of magical artifacts.

They threw down a fireball to destroy the body and cover their tracks.

Then he walked out of the hot region.

Head to the next resource point marked on the map of the Hidden Moon Sect.

However, things didn't go so smoothly at this resource point; they encountered some unexpected people.

In a picturesque valley, a series of clanging sounds, like magical artifacts striking metal, erupted.

Clearly, a fierce battle of magic was taking place there.

This is the scene that Fang Mu saw when he arrived here.

He tiptoed, concealing the fluctuations of his spiritual energy, and headed into the valley.

Then you see two figures facing each other.

His spiritual energy fluctuated violently.

Between the two, several golden lights darted about.

On the other side was a giant, silver-white sword.

The greatsword was clearly of exceptional quality; even among top-tier magical artifacts, it was a rare treasure.

He fought against eight opponents and held his own.

Eight blades struck the silver sword, yet not a single mark was left on it.

The two sides in the battle were a barefoot giant and a disciple of the Giant Sword Sect.

The other one was Han Li, an old acquaintance of Fang Mu.

The two argued over the medicinal herbs produced in the valley, and the argument dragged on for a long time.

As for why, this is clearly a resource point recorded by the Hidden Moon Sect.

Both of them were able to touch the target with pinpoint accuracy, clearly indicating that both of them had the lives of the Hidden Moon Sect disciples in their hands.

In the midst of a fierce battle, Han Li was about to unleash his most treasured secret weapon.

Suddenly he turned his head and looked at a spot in the valley, saying:

"Is this Fellow Daoist Fang? Please come out and help me capture this thief!"

The place he was looking at was a large rock.

Fang Mu, standing behind the rock, looked utterly helpless.

He did not possess any sophisticated or profound techniques for concealing his breath.

Therefore, the two of them noticed the subtle fluctuations in spiritual energy.

Han Li had seen him before and was familiar with the fluctuations of magical power emanating from him, which is why he guessed that it was him who had arrived.

As for the giant swordsman, he did not reveal his hiding place.

Then they must have other ideas.

Once someone knows your name, there's no point in hiding it anymore.

Moreover, by intervening at this time, he was doing Han Li a favor, and Han Li would be indebted to him.

It's not a loss.

Han Li was overjoyed to see Fang Daoyou emerge from behind the rock with a sullen expression.

In contrast, the barefoot giant looked extremely pale.

He summoned his magical power, intending to extricate himself and leave.

However, Han Li did not give her that chance.

Their relentless attacks kept the opponent completely encircled.

Fang Mu joined the occupation, and soon after, the corpse of a barefoot giant appeared on the spot.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, since we killed this person together, the spoils should naturally be divided equally. This silver greatsword is of excellent quality and can be considered to be of equal value to his storage bag. You can choose first."

Han Li, holding the silver greatsword and storage bag, said.

"I choose this one."

Fang Mu took the storage bag directly into his hand.

He knew that it contained half of the "Qingyuan Sword Manual".

After the secret realm ends, barring any unforeseen circumstances, Han Li will become Li Huayuan's disciple and obtain the other half of the "Qingyuan Sword Technique".

Then I can sell the half of the cultivation technique I have.

I believe that no matter what price Han Laomo offers, he will definitely get it.

Han Li was not surprised to see that he had chosen the storage bag.

However, when Fang Mu took the storage bag from Han Li's hand, he accidentally touched Han Li's chest.

It was hard there, like wearing a hard object.

Han Li's expression changed drastically. The Heavenly Bottle was his biggest secret, and he did not allow anyone other than himself to know it.

He took a few steps back and saw that Fang Mu looked calm and as if nothing had happened.

This dispelled my concerns.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, it must have been unintentional."

That's what he was thinking.

After dividing up their spoils, the two quickly headed to different locations.

Han Li is heading towards the core area, seemingly hoping to seize some opportunities in the final days of the secret realm.

Fang Mu then headed towards the outer edge of the secret realm.

For him, the purpose of entering the secret realm this time has been basically achieved.

There's no need to linger here.

After parting ways with Han Li, Fang Mu's lips curled into a smile.

He certainly didn't accidentally touch the Heavenly Bottle on Han Li's chest.

It was done intentionally.

In fact, even if Han Li didn't say anything, he would find a reason to get close to the other party.

At this moment, the Heavenly Bottle was covered by a tattered piece of cloth that Han Li had picked up from the Tainan Small Gathering.

This blocked the spying of Xiang Zhili, a Nascent Soul expert, as well as the Core Formation experts from the seven sects outside.

The cloth has the functions of invisibility and shielding against the divine sense detection of outsiders.

In that brief moment of contact...

Fang Mu had already activated the imprinting ability of the Mirror of All Heavens, imprinting the phantom of the tattered cloth onto the mirror surface.

Unfortunately, due to the tattered cloth covering it, he was unable to make a copy of the Heavenly Bottle inside.

We can only look for opportunities and try later.

Fang Mu communicated with the Mirror of All Heavens through his thoughts and silently recited "copy".

A lifelike piece of tattered cloth on the mirror suddenly emitted a commanding light.

As the spirit stones on Fang Mu's body disappeared one by one.

The shape of tattered cloth gradually appeared around him.

The tattered cloth, capable of shielding Xiang Zhili from prying eyes, is clearly a magic weapon at the Nascent Soul stage.

It cost him five hundred spirit stones to copy this piece of cloth.

Fang Mu didn't mind at all, taking out the spirit stones as if they were free.

Then it melted away like ice and snow.

Instead, there were pieces of tattered cloth around him.

He entered the secret realm this time and killed many powerful enemies.

They obtained many treasures.

However, because they didn't have time to sell the stolen goods and exchange them for spirit stones.

He had a limited number of spirit stones, only four or five thousand in total.

Spend it all.

They obtained nearly 10 pieces of rags.

Fang Mu took out a needle and thread, preparing to sew them together to create a magical artifact suitable for his own use.

But threading the needle, just as he was about to insert the secular thread into the tattered cloth.

Fang Mu suddenly stopped.

He pulled out the thread, tore the thread off the rag, and threaded it through the eye of the needle.

They sewed it up stitch by stitch.

Before long, a large, crudely made backpack appeared beside them.

Put all the Fireweeds I obtained this time into my bag.

It was a huge package filled to the brim.

Carry it on your back.

On the surface.

He was completely naked, with nothing on his back.

In reality, the inside of the backpack is completely hidden, so no one can see it.

It was the Foundation Establishment stage or even higher who used their divine sense to scan the area.

It was completely empty.

Nothing can be detected.

Fang Mu moved nimbly, carrying his pack on his back, heading towards the outer perimeter.

As I walked into a forest, a faint cry for help drifted into my ears on the wind.

He strained his ears, and as he focused his attention, the sound became clearer.

"...Help!...Save me...I'm being molested!..."

I didn't want to meddle in other people's business.

After all, it's better to avoid trouble.

But the female voice sounded somewhat immature, clearly belonging to a young girl.

Walking up to the grass, I parted the leaves and saw a cute girl in a bright green dress, with a smile that revealed her canine teeth.

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