Gou Dao and Cultivation of Immortals, Start from Farming

Chapter 43

Li Mu's spiritual consciousness is fully open, and the palm holding the Lingchui continues to output spiritual power. In the process of tempering the sword embryo time and time again, the spiritual power is injected into the sword embryo to form a cohesive pattern.

The first implement pattern was condensed, the two implement patterns were condensed, ..., the eighth implement pattern was condensed.

Already refined into a second-order top-grade earth-type spirit sword, the gray-black sword embryo blooms with spiritual light, and the blade buzzes!

Give it a go!
Bicycles become motorcycles.

Li Mu's face was firm and resolute, and his spiritual power was concentrated in the hammer, which once again condensed the device pattern, making the Wutu sword embryo break through the third level.

The ninth device pattern is about to be formed..., the aura of the device pattern turns from virtual to real, and the virtual and real are uncertain!
Oops!

The sword embryo material seems to be unable to hold on!
Li Mu stared at the state of the sword embryo, his expression changed drastically.

Suddenly, with a bang, the Wutu sword embryo disintegrated and exploded, shattering and flying.

Li Mu foresaw the danger and fled the place ahead of time, so as not to be hurt by the exploding spirit sword fragments.

Picking up the broken sword embryo, Li Mu frowned, analyzing the reason for this failure.

The cohesion time of the Ninth Artifact Pattern is too long, because of insufficient cultivation, resulting in too low output efficiency of spiritual power. In addition, the material toughness of the Wutu Sword Embryo is not strong enough to withstand the spirituality of the third-order spiritual weapon,...

Li Mu summed up the reasons for the failure of this refinery, and his face looked much better.

Failure is fucking success!
However, after the refining failed, the waste material was full of residual patterns and could no longer be used. 60 catties of second-order pentasite spar and 20 catties of second-order geomagnetic mother lost a total of 66 Zhonglings.

The price of failure is a bit high.

This time the weapon refining failed, and the loss of consciousness and spiritual power could not support Li Mu to continue refining the weapon.

Li Mu estimated that when he refines second-order spiritual weapons, he can refine about ten pieces a day when he is in full bloom, and only about one-third of the number of third-level spiritual weapons is left. It is also possible to make five third-order spiritual weapons, but the probability of failure in the refining will increase.

After turning off the refining furnace, Li Mu walked out of the refining room in disgrace, and let go of his consciousness to inspect the spiritual field, and his mood immediately improved a lot.

Under the influence of the Spirit Yin Array and the Spirit Gathering Array, the four acres of new fields reclaimed had been transformed into spirits, and the newly planted nine acres of wind spirit grass were lush and green and thriving.

The other two acres of Lingtian Lingdao, Lingdao, Lingdao's rice spikes are Leilei, and Lingdao's fruit has begun to bear fruit. Lingguang is petite and tender. In about one and a half months, they will all have a bumper harvest.

The coolie puppet walks mechanically around the Lingtian to drive away the birds.

The red wolf dozes on a boulder, and occasionally wakes up with its eyes open, and then glances at the flock of colorful spirit chickens foraging on the slope, keeping a close eye on them all the time, preventing them from going to Huo Huo Ling Tian.

The rich spiritual energy of Xiaoliang Mountain nourishes all things, and the eleven acres of low-grade spiritual fields are gradually advancing to middle-grade spiritual fields.

On the half acre beside the yard, there are dozens of seedling fields planted with spiritual plants. Tender seedlings of various shapes, large and small, break out of the ground, competing for strangeness and variety, and growing gratifyingly.

Li Mu performed a few wind and rain spells to replenish spiritual rain for the dehydrated spiritual fields.

Then, Li Mu had nothing to do, walked to the edge of the phantom formation, and reached out to the two black wolf gang 'Bangzhong' who were trapped in the phantom formation.

Both of them were lying on the ground with their faces numb.

"Your brother was killed halfway, whoever of you wants to go out, help me buy a talisman paper." Li Mu walked into the illusion array, and signaled aloud from a long distance away.

Hearing this, both of them were startled and immediately sat up from the ground.

"What! My third brother died? How did he die? Did you kill him?" Pang Wenxiong turned pale with shock, looked at Li Mu and asked.

"It must be him, he tricked the third brother out to kill him! Brother, we will fight him!" Pang Chengxiong glared at Li Mu angrily, and proposed to Pang Wenxiong.

……

Li Mu was speechless, amused by the reaction of the two.

"If I want to kill you, just launch the killing formation, will you still survive? Why do you need to do so?" Li Mu chuckled and asked back with a smile.

Hearing this, Pang Wenxiong and Pang Chengxiong looked at each other, and they were speechless for a moment. Having tasted the power of the formation, they knew that what the other said was true.

"Who, who killed my third brother!" Pang Wenxiong asked angrily.

"A very powerful killer, he should have been recruited by 'Senior Brother Wang' too, but what! He didn't dare to enter the battle, and kept guarding outside. Perhaps he wanted to press your hand on your third brother to ask about the situation on the mountain. His body is at the foot of the mountain, who of you wants to go down? As long as you buy enough talisman paper for me, I will let you go." Li Mu explained with a smile.

"Me! I'll go." Pang Wenxiong walked towards Li Mu anxiously.

Li Mu took a step back, and the next step would be to exit the phantom array, and gave Pang Wenxiong a warning look.

Pang Wenxiong met Li Mu's guarded eyes, his face changed slightly, and he stopped in his tracks.

In the past ten days, they have suffered a lot, and they are extremely afraid of Li Mu who controls the phantom formation.

"Brother, let me go! You are injured and your legs and feet are inconvenient." Pang Chengxiong argued hastily.

"Okay! It's up to you. You go ten steps to the right and seven steps to the south, and I'll let you out." Li Mu directed Pang Chengxiong to go out. At the same time, he glanced at Pang Wenxiong who was about to follow. Solemnly warn: "You, it's best not to move!"

Hearing this, Pang Wenxiong immediately silenced his flags and drums, sat down dejectedly, and swore secretly in his heart: "Damn Wang Feng, damn Lin Qiuhai, if you can escape this time, you will definitely look good to me."

As for the master who trapped them with the phantom array, Pang Wenxiong couldn't bring up revenge at all.

This guy is young, but he is very good!

The ghost knows how many magic circles he has set up on Xiaoliang Mountain. For so many days, the three of them tried their best to deal with it, but they didn't find any weakness in each other.

Such a difficult person, even if he has a hatred for imprisonment, Pang Wenxiong doesn't want to have anything to do with him.

Soon, under Li Mu's guidance, Pang Chengxiong walked out of the phantom formation, stepped forward, and ran down the mountain freely again.

Sure enough, after running a few steps, Pang Chengxiong saw Pang Shixiong whose hands and feet were trapped in a tree, and several small animals were burying their heads in eating his corpse.

"Third brother! Get out! Get out!" Pang Chengxiong rushed forward, frenziedly waving his true essence, blasting away several beasts.

Pang Chengxiong untied the third brother's body with grief and indignation, dug a hole and buried him hastily, then rushed to Qing'an Town to buy a talisman paper for Li Mu, first let his elder brother out, and then, together, he will help the third brother. Brother revenge.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Pang Chengxiong left and returned, and appeared outside the formation with a large bag of talisman paper
"The talisman paper bought it for you, it's up to you to keep your promise!" Pang Chengxiong shouted outside the formation holding a cloth bag.

"Throw things in, and your brother will be able to get out!" Li Mu confirmed with his divine sense.

Pang Chengxiong threw a large bag of talisman papers into the illusion array without hesitation, and then the bag was taken away by an invisible force.

After a while, Pang Wenxiong walked out of the phantom array with limping steps.

"What! What happened to the third brother?" Pang Wenxiong asked immediately after he left the battle.

"Well! I buried it myself!" Pang Chengxiong nodded sadly.

"Go! Take me to have a look. Next, find a way to avenge the third brother!" Pang Wenxiong decided with a fierce look in his eyes.

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In the formation, Li Mu received a large bag of talisman paper, and his face was overjoyed. Next, he could refine runes again.

As for those two guys, let them go dog-eat-dog with Wang Feng, Li Mu didn't want to get his hands dirty, he just wanted to hang out on the mountain, farm well and cultivate immortality, and he didn't want to kill people if it wasn't necessary.

(End of this chapter)