When Chu Mo stayed in Lingyin Village for five days, the energy of the traversal array plate was restored again.
This means that in the future, it will only take a few days to come here, which is undoubtedly good news.
He was getting ready to go back.
Inside the wooden house.
The master and apprentice sat facing each other.
Qin Potian looked at him and earnestly instructed him again:
"If you want your family and friends to cultivate, the Xuantian Sect techniques I just taught you are enough."
"As for the Heaven Refining Technique, it is best not to teach it to others lightly. Remember! This is the only technique for controlling divine artifacts."
"Master, isn't the Refining Heaven Technique a cultivation method of the Xuan Tian Sect?" Chu Mo asked, his face full of shock.
"No, it comes from the Abyss of Burial Gods!"
The old man looked serious, his gaze lost in memories, but he didn't say anything more.
"What? From the Abyss of Burial Gods?"
Chu Mo couldn't sit still any longer; his eyes widened as much as a bull's.
He really hadn't expected that the Heaven Refining Technique had such a powerful background.
"In the entire Lingyin Village, besides me, only you and Xiu'er have cultivated the Refining Heaven Technique," the old man added.
At this moment, Chu Mo suddenly realized why Nangong Xiu had been so competitive with him.
Is it because she felt rejected after being accepted as a disciple by her master that she wanted to prove herself?
Unfortunately, even if her talent was a thousand times greater than his, it was useless.
His greatest contribution was simply to pass on the Xuantian Sect.
Even in another world.
The two talked for a long time, but the master did not mention any more information about the Refining Heaven Technique.
However, Chu Mo had already guessed some of it.
This technique might be related to that legend that Master mentioned before?
The person who walked out of the Burial God Abyss alive ten thousand years ago.
After saying goodbye to my master.
Chu Mo arrived at the village again and greeted his several senior uncles.
When he promised Shi Tou and the others that he would bring them fine wine next time, everyone was filled with joy and anticipation.
Just as he was about to leave.
Nangong Xiu arrived quietly, stuffed something wrapped in rag into his hand, and then turned and left.
"What's this?"
Chu Mo looked at the girl's graceful yet slightly frail back and asked in confusion.
Unfortunately, Nangong Xiu ignored him completely and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Chu Mo had no choice but to open the cloth bag, and a pleasant fragrance immediately wafted out.
A blood ginseng, as thick as an infant's arm, lay quietly, its size no smaller than the one he had obtained before.
Chu Mo was stunned into silence.
Since Nangong Xiu didn't win first place, she naturally couldn't give him the promised fairy herb.
Therefore, the girl remained unwilling to accept his phone and was very stubborn.
Unexpectedly, she still gave him the thousand-year-old snow ginseng.
"Hehe, Brother Chu, could it be that Xiuxiu has fallen for you?"
"That's right. Knowing you were leaving, they even gave you the thousand-year-old blood ginseng. This stuff is incredibly helpful for cultivation."
Shi Tou and the others couldn't help but tease him, their eyes filled with envy.
Qin Feilong, however, felt extremely uncomfortable watching from the crowd.
She lost the Regeneration Stone to him, and now even Sister Xiuxiu is going to be lured away by him?
For some reason, after witnessing Chu Mo's extraordinary talent, his hostility towards Chu Mo lessened considerably.
...
Chu Mo did not travel directly back, but instead traveled to the Burial God Abyss Palace first.
The moment he arrived, the black mist within the palace surged toward him as if to engulf him.
Chu Mo did not hesitate and waved his hand.
The more than one hundred boxes filled with gold coins vanished from the main hall in an instant.
He had practiced many times in advance for this moment.
Looking at the more than one hundred boxes of gold coins in his spatial ring, Chu Mo felt a surge of excitement.
Gold coins worth over 200 billion were obtained so easily?
Right now, I'm definitely among the richest people in China.
Just as he was about to take the golden statue with him, a sudden change occurred.
A terrifying pressure suddenly surged out from the statue like a tidal wave.
A chilling atmosphere tinged with a hint of rage.
It was as if a mortal had offended a majestic deity, and the deity was issuing a warning.
Chu Mo felt a pang of fear and decisively activated the teleportation array, disappearing from the spot.
He felt that if he hesitated even a moment longer, he would definitely be killed on the spot by that oppressive aura.
"What exactly is that statue?"
Back in his villa in Nanhua City, Chu Mo was still trembling with fear.
After a while, he was brought back to his senses by the constant ringing of his phone with text messages.
"So many missed calls?"
This piqued his curiosity, as he had given instructions before leaving.
Why are so many people still making phone calls?
Zhong Qiang was the one who called the most, so he quickly called back.
The call was answered quickly after only two rings, and Zhong Qiang sounded very anxious.
"Boss, something terrible has happened. The night before last, someone broke into the factory to steal the formula and got into a fight with Captain Hu and his men."
"Two security guards died on the spot, one of the other party died, Captain Hu's left hand was severed, and Miss Qin was seriously injured and fell into a coma. She only woke up yesterday."
"Fortunately, they held out until the military arrived, preventing the enemy from entering the raw material workshop."
Upon hearing this, Chu Mo was immediately shocked and extremely angry.
Do you know who did it?
"I don't know. An officer named Lu Fangzhou is leading an investigation into this matter, and he said to contact him as soon as you return."
"Also, Ms. Bai, the general manager of Tianxing Company, has run into big trouble. She is no longer the largest shareholder of the company. The new chairman of Tianxing Group has announced that sales of Kunlun wine will be stopped."
After hearing this series of events, Chu Mo felt both headache and furious. Those people were really ruthless!
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