A junk collection station floats in my mind

Chapter 341 The old man on the plane!

Holding the iron pillar with his hands, Chen Muyu closed his eyes, mobilized his primordial spirit, released his mental power, and spread it from bottom to top, like weaving a big net, trying to wrap the entire iron pillar.

As long as it can be wrapped around it, then Chen Muyu can pull him into the space of his mind. The Myriad Realms Waste Collection Station is so big, it is not a problem to accommodate this pillar at all.

Chen Muyu didn't feel any obvious discomfort because he had just received an injection and quickly replenished the consumed mental strength.

The limit of 50 meters has been reached soon, but the mental power has not been consumed yet, and it continues to spread upwards.

After surpassing the limit, the speed of mental power consumption has obviously accelerated a lot. When reaching 55 meters, Chen Muyu already felt a little dizzy.

"Come!"

Chen Muyu shouted.

Jin Jianfeng had been preparing for a long time. Hearing Chen Muyu's order, he didn't dare to be negligent. He immediately picked up a needle of spiritual potion and stabbed Chen Muyu's arm.

With the replenishment of the potion, the mental power that was consumed quickly was replenished at a faster speed. Chen Muyu mustered all his strength and mobilized his mental power to continue climbing.

65 meters!
"Come again!"

Another stitch!
75 meters!
"continue!"

"Another stitch!"

After the three injections, Chen Muyu's mental range finally broke through 80 meters, like a layer of plastic wrap that completely wrapped the entire iron pillar from bottom to top.

"receive!"

Chen Muyu gave a low snort.

With a violent output of mental power, he pulled straight away, and the iron pillar weighing more than [-] tons just disappeared from the pit out of thin air.

The surrounding soil fell sparsely, and there was a round mark in the middle of the pit. The iron pillar just now disappeared as if it had never existed.

Jin Jianfeng opened his mouth wide, what kind of supernatural power is this?
"call!"

At the last moment, he got up a little violently, and his mental power poured out all at once. Chen Muyu almost couldn't stop, and swayed forward.

Jin Jianfeng hurriedly supported him, there was still one needle left in his hand, so he quickly gave it to Chen Muyu.

Chen Muyu crossed his legs on the spot in the pit, adjusted his breath for a while, and only then did he regain most of his mental strength, and the blood returned to his face.

"Master, how are you?" Seeing Chen Muyu's eyes open, Jin Jianfeng hurriedly asked.

Chen Muyu let out a long sigh of relief, waved his hands to indicate that it was okay, and immediately gave another injection of spiritual potion.

The spirit was full quickly, and finally returned to the peak state.

Chen Muyu felt the power of his soul, which seemed to be much stronger than before. This kind of overdrawing method seemed to have a considerable effect on expanding the capacity of mental power.

The current mental capacity is probably [-] to [-]% more than before.

The primordial spirit has grown vigorously, and it has taken a big step away from the realm of refining the gods.

This is much faster than daily practice. If it is at this speed, Chen Muyu estimates that it will take less than ten times to step into the realm of refining gods.

It's just that this thing is a bit of a mental potion, and the process is a bit too painful.

"Master, what about the iron pillar?" Jin Jianfeng asked curiously. Although he became a younger brother with Chen Muyu, he didn't know anything about Chen Muyu at all.

"Received."

Chen Muyu didn't explain too much, "Let's go down the mountain, that relic must be opened today, so as not to have long nights and dreams."

"Yes!"

Jin Jianfeng didn't dare to ask any more questions, and the two quickly descended Erlang Mountain.

……

In the blue sky thousands of miles away, a passenger plane flew from Haidong Province to Xichuan. In the business class, an old man in Tang suit was resting with his eyes closed.

Suddenly, as if awakened by something, the old man lifted the sun visor and looked out the window. There was only blue sky and white clouds outside.

"Thank you, old man?"

Next to him, a middle-aged bald man asked in a low voice.

The old man turned around, "Xiao Xu, where are we now?"

"Mr. Xie, we have already entered the territory of Xichuan, and we will land in Rongcheng in 10 minutes." The Xieded man replied hastily.

The old man frowned slightly, "I mean, where is this place?"

"here?"

The man reacted for a moment, consulted the stewardess, and then replied, "Mr. Xie, the city below is Xichuan Yancheng."

Is there any salt?
The old man looked out the window again, and his frowning brows loosened, "After getting off the plane in a while, Xiao Xu, ask someone to arrange a car, and let's go to Yandu."

The man froze, a little puzzled, but the old man seemed very dignified, and he didn't dare to ask why.

"Yes."

The man responded, "President Ma of the Xichuan Martial Arts Association will pick you up at the airport in person, and there are also some celebrities from Xichuan, Mr. Xie, when you see it..."

"Let them wait, go to Yandu first."

The old man waved his hand with a calm demeanor, as if he didn't take anyone or anything seriously.

……

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Besides, Salt City.

After receiving Chen Muyu's call, Teng Hu immediately found someone without asking why, and rushed to Yandu without stopping.

It was only noon when we got there.

After lunch, the excavation work continued in the afternoon.

For large-scale second-hand recycling manufacturers, some blasting methods are sometimes used in this kind of factory demolition work, otherwise, how can you do it if it is too big?
Tenghu brought a blasting team, a total of three people, who can be regarded as very skilled and skilled.

Go down to the pit, place explosives, evacuate, check, and detonate.

"boom!"

The entire steel mill was shaken.

Smoke billows everywhere.

The power of this thing can be called huge.

This place is remote, and the factory is being demolished to the outside world, so although there was a lot of movement, it didn't attract people's attention.

The sky was full of dirt and dust, and it took a while for the dust to settle.

The big pit on the flat ground became even bigger, and the air was filled with an unpleasant smell of rotten eggs. The entire pit was blown up to at least double in size, and part of the soil inside was blackened.

When the thick smoke had almost cleared, Chen Muyu took the lead and jumped down.

The place where the golden mask originally appeared is now gone.

Sure enough, professionalism is professionalism, and the golden mask is indeed very strong, but it still succumbs to the power of explosives.

The original hole was buried by soil.

Jin Jianfeng quickly greeted his disciples and drove the machine over to dig a hole.

"Xiao Yu, what kind of plane are you doing?" Teng Hu was quite curious. Chen Muyu was mixed with these people, so they were fighting here, right?
"Fry and play."

Chen Muyu shrugged and did not explain, "Brother Hu, thank you very much, these brothers have worked hard too, I will treat you to dinner tonight."

After almost prevaricating, Tenghu and the others were coaxed away. The excavation team was very efficient. In less than half an hour, the collapsed and buried passage was dug through again.

"Master, you can go down." Jin Jianfeng ran over to report.

"Everyone is guarding the outside, and no one is allowed to approach."

Coming to the pit again, looking down, Chen Muyu jumped down alone after giving an order.

(End of this chapter)