The Merry Demon

() After recovering some physical strength, Liu Mu changed his posture to sit cross-legged.

After devouring the leader of the spiritual warriors, the Balrog, and the remaining minions of the real warriors, the Balrog, Liu Mu's spiritual power soared to 57 breaths!

A vision flashed in Liu Mu's eyes, he wanted to take this opportunity to become a 'true warrior' in one fell swoop.

Under normal circumstances, if the spiritual power exceeds ten breaths, that is to say, if it reaches eleven breaths, one can be promoted to a true warrior.

Liu Mu now exceeds this standard by more than five times——

"The benefactor was injured...?"

"No, the benefactor is just weak, he has recovered his ability to move now..."

"I have watched warriors practice a few times, and my benefactor must have some insight, and he is practicing..."

"I heard that warriors should not be disturbed when they are practicing, or they will go crazy—"

"Is there such a thing? Then we must swear to protect our benefactor—"

"That's right, the benefactor not only saved us, but also allowed our village to inherit the inheritance. It's simply a gift of regeneration. We swear to protect the benefactor to the death..."

"I swear to protect my benefactor—"

The villagers who were rescued by Liu Mu all of a sudden gathered their spirits and formed a protective circle, surrounding Liu Mu in the center.

Liu Mu originally had some reservations about them, but when he heard the villagers' exchange, his heart warmed up, and he felt relieved to attack the real fighters.

Chiyuan Mozun also had some expectations in his heart, "With 57 breaths of spiritual power, can Liu Mu be promoted to a true warrior?"

When Liu Mu breathed 29 spiritual powers, he was not promoted to a true warrior, it was because of his potential...

Even the fact that 39 breaths of spiritual power has not been promoted to a true warrior is the reason why Liu Mu's potential is abnormal...

But if 57 breaths of spiritual power can't be promoted to a true warrior, then it's not infinite potential, but mediocrity...

This is actually like studying alone, finishing the undergraduate entrance examination, postgraduate entrance examination, and Ph.D.... This is ability, it is ability!

But if he is 50 years old, still studying endlessly, taking endless exams for professional certificates, professional certificates, never entering society, using the knowledge he has learned... then this person is either stupid or brain-dead.

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Time passed quickly, and night fell on the earth in a blink of an eye.

The villagers never left one, they looked nervously at Liu Mu who had been practicing for a day.

The villagers didn't know how to practice, but he kept praying for Liu Mu in his heart.

Even the calm Chiyuan Demon Lord is muttering at this time, hitting a higher level, unlike the usual practice, which lasts ten days and eight days at every turn...

It took less than a quarter of an hour for the old devil to go from a quasi warrior to a real warrior...

And Liu Mu, at this time, has been shocked for a day——

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"Damn, the spiritual power is still a little bit--"

Liu Mu's consciousness regained clarity, and he cried out inwardly that it was not good, but fortunately, a flash of spiritual light flashed, "Wanhun Banner——"

Liu Mu suddenly jumped into the air, grabbed the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and quickly rotated the Tunyuan Heavenly Scripture——

Breathe!

Two breaths!

Three breaths!

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five breaths...

Eight breaths, nine breaths...

Finally, after the No. 12 breath time, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner cracked into several pieces——

"Roar--"

Almost at the same time, Liu Mu started the car with a deafening roar, and a terrifying aura swept over his body.

Even the villagers behind Liu Mu, under the pressure of this momentum, retreated dozens of steps in a row——

As for Liu Mu, the fence and guardrail were directly crushed into several sections, and even the big tree that was growing vigorously to shade the small village was buzzing and trembling under the sweeping momentum...

Liu Mu has finally become a true warrior——

After becoming a true warrior, Liu Mu's spiritual power skyrocketed to 93 breaths again——

"Senpai, have you broken through?"

A group of villagers looked at Liu Mu expectantly.

Liu Mu nodded, "If you didn't protect me, it might not have been so smooth..."

"Benefactor, you are breaking us..."

"The benefactor has the grace to save our lives, and we can protect the law for the benefactor, it is simply our wish..."

"And with the means of a benefactor, even without our guardians, we can still break through..."

The villagers rushed to speak one by one.

Liu Mu smiled, feeling warmer in his heart, and said, "Do you have any plans for the future?"

Obviously, this village is no longer fit for living.Not to mention that most of the house was burned down by the Balrog, and his life was in danger at any time.

from now on?

Intend?

A group of villagers looked at each other with tears in their eyes.

They are all aboriginals of Tujia Village, and many of them have never set foot outside the world in their entire lives.

The destruction of a village is equivalent to the destruction of their homeland, their destination...

Seeing this scene, Liu Mu couldn't help feeling sad, and thought of a place, Qingyun Town——

Thinking of Qingyun Town, a person appeared in Liu Mu's mind, Wan Xiaoling——

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This group of villagers took Liu Mu's personal letter and left the northwest region for Qingyun Town.

Liu Mu is kind to Qingyun Town, and with his recommendation, the local residents will definitely accept this group of people.

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Liu Mu left the village and walked along the official road.

On the way, he asked Chi Yuan Mozun many questions about his cultivation.

Demon Lord Chiyuan could patiently answer one by one at the earliest, but as Liu Mu asked more and more questions, Demon Lord Chiyuan's patience was slowly exhausted.

"Little devil, are you finished?"

"You are just a mere real warrior right now, asking about emperor warriors, saint warriors, earth warriors... what are these warriors doing?"

"What is the state above Huanwu Zun? Either I look down on you, or I write it to you in black and white, you can't understand it!"

"The Great Thousand World is even more difficult for you to guess..."

The impatient Chi Yuan Mozun simply threw out a set of spiritual formulas to block Liu Mu's curiosity.

Spiritual Breath --

Liu Mu's eyes shone brightly, he closed his mouth very cooperatively, and concentrated on practicing spiritual breath.

Spiritual breath art is a set of spiritual formulas of camouflage.

In the words of the old devil, it is a must-have formula for pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

In terms of pretending to be a pig, you can hide your cultivation, you can pretend to be an armored warrior, and you can pretend to be a quasi-warrior...

In terms of pretense, as long as Liu Mu is willing, he can disguise his aura as the aura of a king warrior, or even an emperor warrior.

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kindness?

Liu Mu, who had finished practicing the spiritual breath technique, suddenly heard the sound of iron objects colliding in his ears.

"There are people fighting...there are quite a few of them!"

Liu Mu immediately covered the spiritual consciousness...

"It's Zhao Ming... Could it be that the demon hunting team started fighting with Mingjiao's team?"

Zhao Ming is an outer disciple of the Jingyou Sect. Liu Mu has met him a few times, so he knows him.

Zhao Ming will appear here, he must have joined the demon hunting team.

"Not good... Zhao Mingfang's life is in danger—"

Liu Mu's spiritual sense saw that Zhao Ming was stabbed in the chest by a sword——

ps: The outline has been roughly revised, and the details need to be improved. Let me update a chapter first, and I will continue to work on the outline...Reminder, the climax is about to begin——