Longevity starts with learning.

Chapter 93
The white horse is too late...

The snow melts, and spring comes.

In a blink of an eye, more than a month has passed quietly.

Goose-shaped mountain, which is an ordinary hill among many mountains in Nanshan, is located in the southwest of Nanshan Town.

As for the name of this goose-shaped mountain, it is quite interesting, because the mountain is oval and shaped like an egg, so it is called goose-shaped mountain...

Hearing this name for the first time, Chu Mu couldn't help but slander him.

It looks like an egg, why must it be a goose egg?
There are so many animals and poultry that lay eggs!

Chicken shaped mountain?Toriyama?The Serpentine?
Chu Mu looked at the oval mountain peak in front of him, and couldn't help cursing in his heart.

It was only early in the morning, the morning dew was still there, and the sun was just rising. Chu Mu was wearing a blue cloth robe, with a saber hanging from his waist, and a bamboo basket on his back. On both sides of the bamboo basket, there were small and exquisite small shovels and picks tied.

Dressing like this is naturally impossible for a leisurely outing in the mountains.

Chu Mu withdrew his gaze and walked up the goose-shaped mountain along the mountain path.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, the path up the mountain disappeared, leaving only the deep dense forest.

Chu Mu didn't care. This Nanshan town is a model of vast land and sparsely populated. If it weren't for the iron mine, the surrounding dozens of miles would probably be a deserted wilderness.

Pulling out his saber, he split the bushes in front of him with a few knives, and then Chu Mu groped towards the mountain.

Chu Mu walked very slowly while looking around.

It was only a dozen or so steps into the mountain, so Chu Mu shifted his direction, took two steps to the left, squatted down, and looked at the piece of mushroom growing on the rotten wood in front of him, his eyes seemed a little excited.

"White white mushroom, saprophytic at the end of autumn, also parasitic on rotting wood, highly poisonous, can be used as medicine..."

Looking at the piece of mushroom in front of him, the corresponding memory instantly appeared in Chu Mu's mind.

Although it was the fifth time since the beginning of spring that he went to the mountains to collect herbs, Chu Mu still couldn't avoid the indescribable novelty when he saw this vigorously growing medicinal material.

Chu Mu carefully observed all kinds of things in front of him, from the shape of the mushroom to the growth environment and many other factors, they all echoed the book knowledge in his mind.

After a long time, Chu Mu suppressed the novelty in his heart a little, put down the bamboo basket on his back, and took off the small shovel and pick.

Although the white spot mushroom is not a rare medicinal material, the quality of any medicinal material is almost directly related to the quality of the medicinal material.

Of this point, Chu Mu is naturally very clear.

Strictly follow what you have learned on weekdays, and deal with the medicinal materials in front of you bit by bit, for fear that there will be mistakes and damage the medicinal properties of the medicinal materials.

After collecting more than a dozen white white mushrooms and putting them into bamboo baskets, Chu Mu got up and continued walking towards the mountain.

All the way forward, wielding the saber in his hand, he opened up the way forward again and again, stopped again and again, and the bamboo basket behind him also gained a bit of weight with each stop.

It wasn't until noon that Chu Mu barely stopped, found a huge rock and sat down, unloaded the bamboo basket, and took out the dry food he had prepared to fill his stomach.

The mountains are cool and cool, with a bit of chill that has not dissipated in the deep winter.

Sitting on the boulder, overlooking the mountains, you can also see the mountains stretching, and you can even see the small town between the mountains, and the few bare mines, which are extremely conspicuous.

Chu Mu took a bite of steamed buns, and while chewing, his eyes never left the bare mine.

He had been guarding the mine for a while, so it was naturally not difficult for Chu Mu to tell which mine the hundreds of ice sculptures and the man-eating devil's cave were in.

For more than a month, the Nanshan Town, which has experienced a lot of turmoil, was rarely peaceful. At least, on the surface, it was calm.

Although he has been staying at home on leave, Chu Mu has paid close attention to the mine. As far as he knows, under Li Jinghong's order, several batches of inspections have been mobilized into the mountain for more than a month.

It's just that these transfers have nothing to do with the local inspections in Nanshan Town, they are all transferred external inspections.

As for corvee...

There are thousands of corvee workers in the mine, and under the current strict management that is close to closing the mine, Chu Mu knows what it will be like without even thinking about it.

"Go back and try it out, see if you can continue to ask for leave..."

Chu Mu thought to himself that the current life, holding the salary of the inspection station and doing his own things, can barely be regarded as carefree, and it is not bad if he can continue to maintain it.

Put most of the steamed buns that have been eaten into his mouth in one bite, chew a few times and swallow them into his stomach, and the light curtain panel appears in his field of vision.

[Name: Chu Mu. 】

[Skill: Basic knife technique (first glimpse) 493/500]

[Forging Body Art (43/1000)]

【Spirit value: 96.9%】

Since the trip to Qili Village, the "spiritual value" fell below the threshold of [-] for the first time. In just over a month, Chu Mu almost invested nearly [-] "spiritual value" in medical skills.

In exchange, of course, is the rapid advancement of medical skills!
If more than a month ago, I was just a novice with a certain understanding of medical skills, if I practice medicine, it is 100% unavoidable to harm people and quack doctors.

But right now, more than a month of studying hard with almost all his heart, coupled with a huge investment of "spiritual value".

According to what Mr. Li said, at the moment, he knows people and medicines, which can be regarded as a glimpse of the door. He usually sits with Mr. Li for consultations, and in all likelihood, he can make a similar diagnosis.

Even in Nanshan Town, there were rumors that Mingxintang had gained a young doctor, which made many colleagues from the inspection station come to inquire whether he would resign from the inspection station and concentrate on practicing medicine...

As for his immediate boss, Wu Shuo, if he hadn't been promoted to Baihu and things were too busy, he probably would have been gone long ago.

Compared with the huge "spiritual value" investment in medical skills, sword skills obviously don't have this kind of treatment.

Even after experiencing the incident of resentful souls, most of Chu Mu's enthusiasm for sword techniques also dissipated.

Daily practice is just a matter of habit, and most of the energy is devoted to medical skills and Qi and blood cultivation.

Even so, his talent in knife skills seems to be really good.

Some daily habitual practice, more than a month, the first glimpse of the knife technique, the proficiency has already approached the next stage.

As for the cultivation of Qi and blood in the body training formula...

In the past one and a half months, the proficiency of Qi and blood cultivation has not stopped once, but the proficiency has only increased by [-] points.

Chu Mu originally thought that he was absolutely mentally prepared for the slowness in the practice of Qi and blood, but the slow progress in the practice for more than a month has once again exceeded his imagination.

Judging from this progress, it is only the initial stage of practice, the stage of initial practice, the progress is already so slow, how about deeper progress?

It is obviously not an exaggeration at all that Mr. Li sighed that most of his life was wasted in hard work!
Chu Mu even felt that with such a snail-like cultivation progress, if he really practiced like this day after day with water, he might not be able to reach the level of Qi and blood cultivation in this life...

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(End of this chapter)