Super Martial God

"Sorry, I just joined the ancient cliff sect a week ago."

Lin Mu leisurely road.

"Hahaha, do you think I'm a three-year-old? When I joined the ancient cliff sect a week ago, I became the martial uncle of the ancient cliff sect? "

He smiled angrily at the practitioners, and seemed to think that Lin Mu was amusing them.

"If you're allowed to go, you'll go quickly. There's so much nonsense."

Lin Mu said impatiently.

"In that case, we'll meet you and see what you can do."

The monk was furious in his eyes.

"Get out!"

Lin Mu was not interested in fighting with Gu Zu. He immediately burst into spring thunder and drank coldly.

The word "roll" was drunk out, shaking the earth, and the terrible pressure was like a storm, crashing opposite.

The two practitioners on the opposite side felt as if they were hit by a flood. First, there was a surge, and then blood spilled from the corners of their mouths. Their feet couldn't help staggering and backing back.

"Go."

The two practitioners suddenly turned crazy. They didn't dare to stay any longer and left in embarrassment.

Not only they, Ning Sheng and the imperial tombs were not impacted, but they also felt the terrible pressure of Lin Mu's voice, and their eyes at Lin Mu could not help but change.

Wang Ling has heard of Lin Mu's reputation for a long time, but he has no intuitive feeling. Now he knows that Lin Mu's strength is really worthy of his reputation. No wonder he can force back two jiuhori mountain experts.

What he didn't know was that it was not Lin Mu but the green lion king who forced the two jiuhori mountain masters back.

Ning Sheng didn't know much about Lin Mu, and his heart was more shocked.

Before that, she didn't think much of Lin Mu, but she didn't expect Lin Mu to be such an expert.

Even her nine ancient ancestors were faintly frightened by Lin Mu.

"Martial uncle, it's good to have you. Otherwise, elder martial sister will fight one against two. It may not be the opponent of those two guys."

Wang Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and then said happily, "now, we can get a spirit mine again."

He ran excitedly and dug up a spirit mine.

"Martial uncle."

Ning Sheng was a little embarrassed and shouted in a low voice like a mosquito.

Lin Mu didn't look at her, but when Lin Mu found that the spirit mine dug by the king's mausoleum was not put in Ningsheng's harvester, but in his own harvester, he immediately changed Ningsheng greatly.

Now, there are three spirit mines in the king's Mausoleum and Ningsheng mine car.

Obviously, the distribution of spirit mines between Ning Sheng and the king's mausoleum is not dominated by Ning Sheng, but 50-50.

"My niece has good strength."

Immediately, Lin Mu looked at Ningsheng with a smile.

"Martial uncle, how many spirit mines have you dug?"

Ning Sheng blushed and hurriedly changed the topic.

She knows that her strength must be far inferior to Lin Mu.

I thought Lin Mu was the kind of person who likes to take advantage of others verbally, so I don't know how to ask Wang Ling to call him martial uncle.

She has always looked down on such people and thought they were of little promise.

But now she knew that the strength of Lin Mu was so strong that it was more than enough to be their martial uncle.

"I didn't dig a good spirit mine."

Lin Mu shook his head.

His harvester was just behind him. There were not many spirit mines in the Ningsheng and the king's Mausoleum opposite.

"Don't be discouraged, martial uncle. You can't dig many spirit mines for the first time."

Ning Sheng is even more ashamed. After all, she left Lin Mu before.

In her opinion, although Lin Mu is strong, after all, he can't dig a spiritual ore for the first time.

Lin Mu thought so and sighed, "Hey, if I hadn't been mining for the first time and had experience, I would have dug more."

At this time, Ning Sheng's face changed and seemed to be struggling with something.

After a meeting, she suddenly opened the mine car and took out a piece of ore from it: "martial uncle, this... This ore is for you."

Seeing the king's Mausoleum nearby, I couldn't help being silly.

In his impression, the elder martial sister has always been an iceberg beauty. She doesn't give false words to anyone, and seems to be very fussy and stingy all the time.

But what's going on now?

Not only did he wriggle and blush, but also took the initiative to give Lin Mu a spiritual mine.

It's really the sun coming out in the West.

Lin Mu was not surprised. Then he smiled and said, "martial niece, you don't have to give me the spirit mine. Martial uncle, although I dig less spirit mine, I still have more than you."

"Martial uncle, you'd better not be brave..."

Wang Ling disdained to turn his mouth and thought that Lin Mu was fighting a fat man with a swollen face.

But the next moment, his eyes straightened.

Ning Sheng's eyes widened and looked at Lin Mu in surprise.

At this time, Lin Mu has removed his body and exposed the harvester.

"Six... Six ores?"

Wang Ling was stunned. "Martial uncle, you dug six minerals alone?"

Lin Mu nodded with regret: "it's a pity that I was only one person at that time, otherwise I could dig more."

Wang Ling and Ning Sheng immediately regretted it.

"Martial uncle, I'm wrong."

Wang Ling shouted, "I should choose to follow you, martial uncle."

At first, he chose Ningsheng between Lin Mu and Ningsheng. Now it seems that it is more promising to follow Lin Mu.

Ning Sheng was embarrassed.

Originally, I thought Lin Mu was an oil bottle. Now Lin Mu digs more mines alone than the two of them.

If Lin Mu had help, he would dig more.

In her hand, she was still holding a spirit mine that she wanted to give to Lin Mu. She was so stiff in the air that she didn't know what to do.

Because she behaves coldly on weekdays, few people are willing to deal with her. She really has little experience in human and worldly sophistication.

"Niece, collect your spirit mine."

Lin Mu smiled faintly and relieved her.

Ning Sheng immediately regained his mind and hurriedly put the spirit mine back into the mine car.

Next, the three walked together towards Kurong city.

When we arrived at Kurong City, the king's Mausoleum said, "martial uncle, let's go to the spirit mine first, and then buy an exorcism pill."

After walking around, the six spirit mines in Lin Mu's hands were first converted into the unique Kurong pill in the Kurong ancient region. One spirit mine is equivalent to ten Kurong pills.

Then, of the 60 Kurong pills, 24 were given to Jiuku mountain and 18 to Guya sect. Only 18 remained in Lin Mu's hands.

This makes Lin Mu very distressed.

Most of the profits gained through hard mining were handed over to other forces, and only 30% remained in his hands.

"Martial uncle, let's go there to buy an exorcism pill."

The imperial tombs are obviously familiar with the ancient city of withered glory.

"Must buy?"

Lin Mu really doesn't want to buy that exorcism pill.

"You can't buy it."

Wang Ling smiled bitterly.

"Martial uncle, after you go to the wild, you must buy an exorcism pill. If you don't believe it, you can run your soul power and mana to see if it's not as smooth as before."

Ningsheng road.

Seeing that Ning Sheng and the king's Mausoleum were so careful, Lin Mu didn't dare to be careless and secretly operated soul power and mana.

This movement, he Jingzhen found that both soul power and mana had a sense of stagnation.