Li Mu, a cultivator undergoing tribulation, suddenly transmigrated.
After waking up, Li Mu had no interest in money; only becoming stronger mattered to him. For those who wanted to kill him, ...
Ma Song searched the underground parking garage for a long time but couldn't find anyone. In the end, he could only mutter a few complaints about Li Mu to himself before giving up.
Li Mu had already reappeared outside the residential area. He didn't have time to go look at cars with others or become some kind of racing god on Mount Akina.
There was a small park nearby, and he planned to go there to wait for the two Taoist nuns to come out, and then see what to do next.
They waited until seven or eight o'clock in the evening, assuming that the two people lived in this community, before their divine senses detected that the two people's car had started to move.
Li Mu had no choice but to follow, and to his further dismay, the car ended up back at the same hotel.
Seeing the two Taoist nuns return to the hotel, Li Mu was furious. After all that trouble, he still had to stay at this hotel. What a waste of time.
Li Mu booked a room at the hotel. Beforehand, out of curiosity, he had scanned the two Taoist nuns' boxes with his divine sense.
The box was mostly filled with jade items for warding off evil and ensuring safety, as well as some peach wood products. I wondered if the Taoist nun had gone to someone's home to perform a ritual.
After entering the room, Li Mu put down his backpack and took out some of the magical artifacts he had made from the large bag, placing them separately in the large outer pocket.
Thinking that if he encountered the Taoist nun again, he could take out his magical artifacts and have a conversation with her.
After entering the mid-stage of the fourth level of cultivation, my cultivation level has not slackened, so now that I have to stop, I must seize the time to practice.
If we hadn't had to come here, it would have been great to stay at the foot of Blue Water Mountain to cultivate. It's far from the city, the spiritual energy is relatively rich, and we could have given the two sisters more guidance.
A night of meditation and cultivation was much better than staying in my own villa in Jiangcheng.
However, relying on the absorption of spiritual energy over time to reach the fifth level of Qi Refining will probably take quite a while.
There are two kinds of pills for cultivation in my bag. If I take a few, my cultivation progress will probably speed up a lot.
The reason I hesitated to take them was that I didn't want to rely entirely on pills for cultivation. If I took too many, the pills would leave toxins in my body, which, if not removed in time, would damage my foundation.
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Li Mu was awakened by his divine sense; he sensed that the car had already left the parking lot.
What's strange is that it's only a little past five in the morning, what are these two going to do? Are they going back to their sect? Thinking of this, Li Mu quickly picked up his big bag and chased after them.
The chase lasted for nearly twenty kilometers. Fortunately, it was early and there were few pedestrians and vehicles on the road, so Li Mu's Chasing Wind Step was just as fast as the car in front of him.
When the car stopped, Li Mu, who was about a hundred meters away, also stopped.
Looking up, there was a large gatehouse in front of me, with the words "Huguo Antique City" written in big characters on the second-floor exterior wall.
Before dawn, the Taoist nun came out to browse the antique market?
At first, Li Mu didn't quite understand, but when he saw the two of them unload the large boxes from the car and take out a small table, he realized that they had come to grab a stall and set up a street vendor.
Seeing this, Li Mu no longer hesitated. He took out a hairband, tied his hair into a monk's bun, and carried his large bag to the Taoist nun's side.
He asked the Taoist nuns who were setting up their stalls, "Senior sisters, is it alright if I set up a stall next to you?"
Upon closer inspection, the two Taoist nuns were quite young; one was about the same age as Li Mu, and the other was around twenty-five or twenty-six. It was understandable for Li Mu to call the nuns "senior sister."
"Ah! You want to set up a stall here? This location was registered with the market in advance; you can't just set up anywhere," the younger Taoist nun said.
"Oh! I see. I came from the south. My car broke down halfway, and my things for setting up a stall were on the car. I walked all the way here. I didn't expect that after rushing here, I can't set up a stall. Sigh! I don't know how to explain this."
Li Muxin said, "No wonder there were so many empty spaces, and they only looked for this place to set up their stalls as soon as they arrived. So that's why."
Looking at the numbers on the ground and the words "Dharma Instrument Exchange Meeting," I suddenly realized what was going on.
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"You came from the south? Are you from Nanya Island? No wonder your outfit is completely different. I knew people didn't dress like this in Wuliang, hehe..."
The young nun seemed quite talkative and was about to say something more, but was interrupted by her senior sister.
"Calm down, get on with your work, and don't tell everyone everything," said Senior Sister Jingru.
Hearing his senior sister reprimanding his junior sister, Li Mu stood awkwardly to the side, unsure of what to do.
However, seeing his junior sister sticking out her little tongue and smiling at him, he wondered how he could establish some connection with them.
I just mentioned that I came from the south, and I received two messages: Nanya Island and Wuliang. Wuliang should refer to Wuliang Mountain.
If we stay a little longer, we will gain a lot. If we meet some martial arts practitioners here, we might be able to find out where Martial Arts Mountain is.
Seeing that they only sold magical artifacts, Li Mu thought about setting up a stall with them. Their magical artifacts were really indescribable, mostly useless things.
Regardless of the craftsmanship of his own ritual implements, the quality of the jade alone far surpasses theirs. If he were to bring out his own ritual implements, they would probably think he was there to cause trouble.
It seems the only option is to sell pills together, so he said:
"Senior sisters, I see that you are selling magic artifacts. How about this, I will put my pills here to sell, and I will give you two pills as a stall fee regardless of whether they are sold or not. What do you think?"
“Great! Great! We don’t sell pills anyway, so just take them.” The young Taoist nun Jingxin was very enthusiastic and quick-witted.
"Calm down and don't talk nonsense. What if you lose their medicine?"
Jingru was a cautious senior sister, but before he could finish speaking, his junior sister had already taken the small jade bottle from that person and placed it on the stall.
"Fine, just leave it there. We won't be responsible if it gets lost."
After listening attentively to her senior sister's words, she immediately made a face at Li Mu, meaning: See? Senior sister is all bark and no bite.
"Thank you both, senior sisters. I'll keep an eye on the things myself. My name is Li Mu. May I ask your names?"
“I am Jingxin, and he is my senior sister Jingru,” Jingxin said immediately.
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Seeing that the two were busy and Li Mu couldn't get involved, he quietly ran to buy breakfast for his two senior sisters. He bought a little of each of the following: roasted rice cakes, rice flour porridge, rice cakes, and crispy buns.
After handing the breakfast to the two, Li Mu plopped down on the backpacker's bag and took charge of watching the stall.
The two sisters sat on the box eating breakfast. Jingxin would occasionally whisper in her senior sister's ear, saying something like, "I told you Li Mu was pretty good."
Before eight o'clock, the entire antique street was filled with various stalls. It was called a religious artifacts trade fair, but it didn't just sell religious artifacts.
There are also elixirs, swords and various cold weapons, medicinal herbs, talismans, incense, and some strange and unusual items, as well as antiques from old vendors.
It wasn't until almost 8:30 that people came to the stall to pick and choose.
In the entire morning, only two or three magical artifacts were sold, all made of peach wood, totaling less than a thousand yuan. Meanwhile, no one even inquired about Li Mu's elixirs.
When it was lunchtime, Li Mu went out to buy three boxed lunches, as usual, as he was running errands.
After lunch, someone finally came to look at Li Mu's pills. He was very short, about 1.6 meters tall, and spoke broken Chinese.
Judging from their attire, they were two Japanese.
His aura was strange, seemingly there yet not there, giving off a sinister feeling.
The two Japanese men whispered to each other for a while, opened the medicine bottle, smelled it, and finally put it down, said "Hi!", bowed, and left.