On the top of Woniu Mountain, the sun shines out in the morning, but it cannot dispel the layers of white fog on the top of the mountain. The white air like fog and illusory condenses on the top of the mountain, and the villagers living at the foot of the mountain couldn't help but feel strange.

Since Zhao Mu in the village moved up the mountain, the mountain has become more and more strange. Now the mountain is surrounded by fog all day long, with lush grass and trees, and the mountains are filled with insects and small animals.

There were many second-rate people in the village who couldn't help but be curious and secretly touched the mountain, but in the end they were almost scared and got back half-hearted.

There was no other reason, because before they could touch the mountainside, they encountered the legendary scary ghost hitting the wall.

These second-rate people in the village were trapped in the mountains for most of the day. Not only could they not get out, but occasionally they could hear the roar of monsters in the mountains.

When they finally escaped back somehow, they had long lost the ambition they had explored before, and they had only awe of the man on the mountain.

At this time, in the courtyard of Woniu Mountain, Zhao Mu slowly subsided and exhaled a string of long breath.

From 5:00 to 7:00 in the morning, the flowers, plants and trees on the mountain enter a metabolic cycle, but it is the best time to cultivate spiritual power.

In order to break through the spiritual cultivation period as soon as possible, Zhao Mu naturally would not miss this time to practice spiritual power. Although the spiritual energy he purchased before was not a rare product, it is not too slow to practice because it is also of excellent quality.

At least, actively absorbing spiritual energy and practicing with martial arts is completely different from passively increasing spiritual power by relying on spiritual seeds without martial arts.

If there are accurate data to describe it, the speed of passive absorption of spiritual energy was one, then Zhao Mu's independent practice speed is now seven.

It is seven times faster than the previous passive instinct to absorb spiritual energy, and the purity of the spiritual energy absorbed is much purer. There is no comparison in terms of efficiency and quality. This is the effect of the martial arts.

No wonder the ancients wanted to seek immortals and ask the truth. Without martial arts, they rely solely on their own instinct to explore and practice? That is really not called practice, because it is impossible to achieve success in practice.

"A good and common practice can improve so quickly. I really don't know if there is a perfect and only practice technique, it will be very changeable and stubborn?"

After just a few days of practice, Zhao Mu finally improved from the stagnant spiritual cultivation stage to the perfect state of spiritual cultivation. Now, he is only one step away from breaking through the perfect state and entering the third realm of spiritual cultivation, the true spirit stage.

It’s a pity that my debut time is still too short.

Only by deeply experiencing the benefits of original practice can Zhao Mu understand why all abilities regard martial arts as treasures, and even those rare and perfect martial arts as treasures inherited.

"Young Master, wipe the mist on your body." When Zhao Mu stopped his work, the slim woman next to him walked over with a towel and gently.

Zhao Mu took it around and wiped the mist stained on his hair, but couldn't help looking around and said, "The white fog around is getting more and more, this is not a solution. I heard that a city reporter came yesterday?"

"Yes, those reporters came here. They originally wanted to go up the mountain, but after hearing the villagers dissuaded, they gave up the idea." The slim woman whispered on the side.

This young woman with a slim body and a beautiful face, to be precise, she is not a human being!

It is a peach tree, which was transformed by Zhao Mu a few days ago. Because she is a peach tree and often exudes a faint fragrance on her body, Zhao Mu gave her a name, Taoxiang.

It was the first time Zhao Mu enlightened after practicing the wooden sword enchanting technique.

Since Taoxiang has been growing for more than ten years, after enlightening her, Taoxiang naturally has no combat effectiveness, let alone the horror of the thousand-year-old monsters in TV series.

However, she has turned into a wood-like fairy and has no means at all. Her own talent for transformation is confusion.

A few days ago, the so-called "ghost hitting the wall" encountered by the second-rate man in the village was naturally Tao Xiang.

With Zhao Mu's current spiritual power cultivation level, his most extreme enlightenment is the trees of thirty years. As for enlightening thousand-year-old trees, thousand-year-old monsters, etc., don't even think about it.

Therefore, although Mu Bing's enlightenment technique is good, it is not of great use to him now. Of course, using this enlightenment technique to collect a maid like Taoxiang is quite good, and it is both practical and pleasing to the eye.

"A Mu, it's not a solution for you to continue like this. Now that the reporters are here, over time, I guess I won't be able to hide it for long." Helian Qingwu suddenly walked out of seclusion.

She first glanced at Taoxiang and naturally thought that this pretty woman was created by Zhao Mu from the magic technique learned by Floating Island. Although this was magical, she was not much surprised.

But the nine golden bronze statues of golden soldiers standing in the courtyard surprised her slightly. After coming to her senses, Wu looked at Zhao Mu's eyes as if she was looking at a monster: "In just a few days, your strength has improved greatly, and they seem to be able to fight in reality?"

"Haha, you seem to have made a lot of progress, and your breath is even more mysterious." Seeing Helian Qingwu finally coming out of seclusion, Zhao Mu could only temporarily put the headache aside.

The white fog on the mountain is surrounded by all day long, just like a fairyland on earth. That's not without reason. It's mainly because Zhao Mu created more and more magic talismans, covering almost all the nearby mountains and forests, which also led to such a phenomenon now.

This is something Zhao Mu could not imagine.

Now he has brought some city tracking reporters to come and check the spots. He is so impressed, but now he is getting closer and closer to entering the next world, so he can only put this trouble down for the time being and solve it again after he comes back from the dream bubble world.

"Taoxiang, we will probably leave in the past two days. Leave the matter on the mountain to you to preside over the presidency."

"Young Master, please rest assured. With Xiao Jin and others here, Tao Xiang will definitely not let the people outside come up." Tao Xiang hurriedly bowed and said.

"It depends on the situation. If the other party alarms the government and the government, let them come up." Zhao Mu ordered.

In fact, even if someone comes up on the mountain, there are not many magical things. If they can investigate, they cannot find the talismans all over the mountain.

The only thing that is a bit annoying is that if outsiders see a hundred big money turtles and a large number of arowana fish raised on the mountain, it will probably cause a lot of noise and even go to the news. This is what Zhao Mu doesn't want to see.

But now that things have come to this point, Zhao Mu doesn’t care. At worst, he can change to a more hidden mountain. Now that he has money, where can he build his own base camp?

"Okay, young master." Taoxiang nodded, indicating that she knew how to do it.
Chapter completed!