Swallowing

Leaving Chuanxianglou, Shimu once again returned to the nearby Danxiangpu, changed several stores, and purchased some medicinal herbs until the sunset, and then returned to the residence.

The story of the warlock heard from Huo Mao today is equivalent to revealing a new world in front of his eyes, and far beyond his imagination.

In retrospect, the Xuanwu Zong Yu Qianji that appeared on the road was a warlock. After listening to the dialogues of several people at that time, this thousand-machine seemed to be a star-level warlock. His powerful means left Shi Mu extremely. deep impression.

Among the more than two thousand ordinary disciples in the Black Devils, there are more than a hundred apprentice-level warlocks. In the future, there will be occasional encounters.

Shi Mu’s thoughts turned, and since he wanted to compete for the cultivation resources in the door, he had to make some preparations.

However, these are all things in the future. At present, it is imperative to cultivate the prajna.

Shi Mu thought so, took a small bag from his arms, and took out dozens of white and blue bottles after taking it apart.

Today, I not only bought the quenching bone, but also bought some blood.

Shi Mu sat down on the stone bed, sat quietly for a moment, took a white vial, poured out a **** Dan and looked down.

Shi Mu silently works like a heavenly elephant. With the power of the medicinal herbs, it is obvious that the speed of absorbing the aura of heaven and earth has improved a lot.

He was happy in his heart, but the practice of the exercises was incessant. He turned the aura of heaven and earth into a tenacious instinct of the heavens, and then flowed through the whole body to the dantian.

A little bit past, Shi Mu suddenly opened his eyes and quickly took a cyan vial and poured out a quenched bone.

The entrance of the medicinal herbs was instantified, and it fell into the grazing belly of the animal husbandry into a hot stream of heat, and then rushed toward the limbs.

Shi Mu's face changed slightly, and the whole body suddenly appeared a red glow. The muscles under the skin bulged out of the drums and rolled around.

At the same time, there was a burst of fried bean-like bones in his body.

Shi Mu brows a wrinkle, at this moment the whole body is hot and hard, especially the bones in the body, as if it was burned by flames, it is no wonder that this drug is called quenching bone.

He took a deep breath and ran a phoenix. The sky was slow and flowing, but under the force of the bones, it became more and more tough.

After a full hour, the skin color of Shi Mu gradually recovered, and the sound of the bones stopped.

He was sweating all over, his clothes were soaked, and a layer of black impurities appeared in his sweat, which caused a stench of odor.

Shi Mu quickly took off his clothes and called the water to wash the whole body again, and suddenly felt refreshed.

He moved his body and his face showed a hint of excitement.

The instinct of the sky in his body has been tempered by this tempering, and it is obviously more succinct, but what excites him is that the body strength has also increased a lot.

As the prajna heavens said, every practice of a layer of exercises can increase the power of the image, and it is not a lie.

In the days that followed, Shi Mu had been working in closed doors to practice the likes of heaven, and when he was in his spare time, he worked hard to practice the knife.

After all, on the lethality, the wind and the knife are far above the gravel.

As the infuriating progress in his body, the wind and knife method has progressed, and it has reached a good night.

However, there is still something in the past few days.

Under the bright moonlight, Shi Mu sat on the edge of the bed with a brow.

In the past few days, whenever he has fallen asleep on a moonlight night, he will do the dream of listening to the old man before, but after waking up, he can't remember what the old man told in his dreams.

After Shi Mu Shen Shen, he suddenly stood up and took a few steps back and forth in the house.

After a while, he suddenly stood up, seemingly determined, pushed open the door and went out.

At this moment, the moon is empty, the night is deep, everyone should have fallen asleep, and the valley is quiet, only the sound of worms screams one after another.

Shi Muguang looked around and took a light footstep and walked in a certain direction towards the valley.

After a while, he came to an open space in the woods.

Here is a secluded place outside the 13th peak, away from the various roads in the valley, almost no one usually comes here.

Shi Mu looked around for a moment, did not find any figure, the heart suddenly loose.

He glanced around and looked at a thick tree. His body was moving, and he climbed to the top of the tree three times and twice. His body squatted on the top of the tree and looked up at the moon in midair.

Since coming to the Dark Lord Gate, he has been busy practicing in these past few days, and he is not familiar with the various places in the valley. In order to fear people seeing his weird acts, these ‘daydreaming’ lessons have not been carried out in these days.

Shi Mu maintains this posture of the moon, and has passed the small half hour, but his spirit has been firmly occupying the body, and he did not enter the dream as before.

"what happened?"

Shi Mu’s face changed a little, and he muttered to himself.

In the past, as long as the moonlight filled, he put on this position, and he could only dream of a moment, but today he could not dream.

"Is it that the active dreams have disappeared..." Shi Mu’s thoughts emerged, and his heart suddenly lost.

Originally, this matter was extremely weird. He has not thought of why it caused such a daydreaming experience. It is not impossible to suddenly lose it. It is impossible to lose his dream power. Even this growth is now very slow.

Shi Mu was unwilling in his heart, and insisted on the tree top for half an hour. The result was nothing. He had to climb down the tree.

He sighed and was about to walk back into the house. His eyes glimpsed a flat grass in the woods. The moonlight sprinkled a silver glow on the grass, which was somewhat similar to the place where the dreams were heard.

In the heart of Shi Mu, he suddenly crossed a lightning bolt and his face changed.

In these days of dreams, the day is not the same as before. I climbed to the heights and looked at the moon. Instead, I listened to the ground and listened to it. Is it...

Shi Mu’s heart was excited, sitting cross-legged on the grass, posing in the same position as the white dream in the dream, looking straight ahead.

He just sat down, less than three breaths of work, suddenly banged in his mind, the body instantly became stiff.

Shi Mu once again entered a dream, and his body became a white scorpion. He appeared on the peak grass in the dream. The white-browed old man stood in front of him, lifted his wooden ruler and slowly beat it. On his head.

Look, two times, three times...

In the brain of Shimu, there was a loud bang, and there were countless silver flashes in the brain. Then the silver light gathered in one place and condensed into a small silver word. It was a law.

The three big characters at the beginning are shining: swallowing the moon!

(Today resumes normal updates!)